Douluo: My Martial Spirit is a Heavenly Beast

Chapter 103
Prince's room.

Xue Qinghe was still lying on the bed half dead, since he fell into a coma, he never woke up again.

Glancing at his pale face, Ye Huichun said, "Why is it so serious?"

After all, without waiting for others to answer, he immediately sat down and took his pulse.

In the process of feeling the pulse, beads of sweat gradually appeared on Ye Huichun's forehead, and everyone around him became nervous.

Because he has already been called a big player, even he finds the problem difficult, so one can imagine how serious the problem is.

Among them, Xue Xing was the most nervous. If Xue Qinghe couldn't be dealt with properly, then he would be cornered.

Not long after, Emperor Xue Ye arrived.

Seeing Ye Huichun feel his pulse, he waved his hand to signal the people around him not to salute.

A few minutes later, Ye Huichun called it a day.

Seeing him open his eyes, Xue Ye hurriedly asked: "How is it?"

"See Your Majesty." Ye Huichun saluted first.

"You are welcome, Mr. Ye, how is Qinghe?"

Xue Ye is now eager to know the situation.

"Sigh." Ye Huichun sighed, "Who is this who has a deep hatred for His Highness the Crown Prince? If nothing else happens, His Highness the Crown Prince may be in danger."

"Sir, do you mean that my son Qinghe is hopeless?" Xue Ye almost passed out with his eyes darkened.

"No, no, no, there were no accidents, but the old man came today, so the old man was the accident." Ye Huichun smiled lightly, and pretended to be a coward by the way.

House full of ministers: "."

Xue Ye's face turned dark, this situation, this moment, is this the time for you to pretend?

But now is not the time to care about it, who will let others be sure.

"Then, Mr. Ye, please treat him quickly. If the crown prince saves his life, the emperor will reward you a lot."

"Oh." Ye Huichun sighed again.

Xue Ye's fists were already clenched, she could hardly bear it any longer, but she still gritted her teeth and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Although I can save the prince, the process is complicated and requires a lot of effort. If I am not careful, all previous efforts will be wasted."

"I don't know what is the master's request?" Xue Ye asked.

Ye Huichun narrowed his eyes slightly, why is this emperor so ignorant of etiquette?Didn't you see him turning the corner to benefit?
Really blind.

"There are no special requirements, it's just a matter of mental effort."

"Oh." Xue Ye nodded slightly, and then said nothing.

It was Xue Xing who tugged at the corner of his clothes and muttered a few words before Xue Ye spoke.

"Decree that Ye Lingling's treatment in school will be the same as that of the prince in the future. In addition, Ye Lingling will be made the princess of our country and immediately go to build the mansion."

"Your Majesty, I can't repay you for your kindness." Ye Huichun looked humble, but he was grateful but did not refuse.

Xue Ye didn't mind, "This is what it should be."

Xue Ye is actually not disgusted with his behavior, he just seeks a future for his granddaughter, this is human nature.

And taking advantage, it means that he will definitely save the prince with all his heart, which is undoubtedly a reassurance.

Afterwards, Ye Huichun didn't write any ink, and immediately invited all the ministers out.

Immediately, only Xue Ye, Xue Xing, Ye Huichun and the other Xue Qinghe on the bed were left in the room.

Calling out the Martial Soul, it was a purple flower full of strong vitality, even Xue Ye and the two beside him felt their bodies became more comfortable.

The treatment started, Ye Huichun looked dignified, and drew a lot of golden soul power from the Jiuxin Begonia martial soul to irrigate Xue Qinghe's body.

And the moment he absorbed the golden soul power, Xue Qinghe's expression also changed a little.

Gradually, two hours passed.

Xue Qinghe's pale face finally regained its color, and his whole face became rosy.

Xue Ye saw this change, and a stone in her heart finally fell to the ground.

Xue Xing beside him had a complicated look on his face, of course he also hoped that Xue Qinghe would not die, but seeing him recovering, he felt unhappy.

Because he lost Fang Yao, a minister, but Xueqin Qinghe didn't lose anything.

He is a ruthless person, he will cut off his arm even if he is seriously injured.

Such a ruthless character, how could that trash Xue Beng be his opponent?
And now Xue Xing has a guess, probably since Xue Qinghe was seriously injured, Ye Huichun has long been in his expectation.

This is simply a lunatic, completely gambling with his own life.

Didn't he think about the consequences of losing the bet?As soon as this idea came up, it was rejected again.

Xue Qinghe never missed anything, how could he ignore such an important matter, I am afraid that the minister who recommended Ye Huichun to the emperor was arranged by Xue Qinghe.

Xue Xing thinks he has seen through his calculations, but this conspiracy theory can only be thought about in his heart.

His imperial brother already had opinions on him, and he trusted Xue Qinghe very much, so he definitely wouldn't believe him.

Soon, Xue Qinghe woke up, but Ye Huichun passed out because of his "overdrawn" mental power.

After ordering someone to take him down, Xue Ye quickly sat by the bed, looked at Xue Qinghe with great concern and asked, "Qinghe, how do you feel?"

Xue Qinghe, who had just woken up from a big dream, looked dazed, his face was full of bewilderment, "Father?"

"Hey, Qinghe, the emperor is here." Xue Ye couldn't say how happy she was now.

While he was thanking Ye Huichun, he also blamed those imperial physicians in his heart, who took care of them and cured the crown prince.

In contrast, those imperial doctors are a bunch of trash!
"Uncle Emperor?" Xue Qinghe looked at Xue Xing at the side again.

"Qinghe, you, it's good that you're fine, Uncle Huang is worried to death." Xue Xing looked happy, but she was scolding her in her heart.

Everyone knows what the truth is, and now it's all about acting.

"Uncle Huang is bothering you." Xue Qinghe looked like he was alive after a catastrophe.

"Xue Xing go down first." The prince treats people mildly, with a simple personality and doesn't know the evil in people's hearts, but Xue Ye doesn't intend to give Xue Xing a good face.

"The younger brother will leave."

When there were only two people left, Xue Ye took Xue Qinghe's hand and put it in his palm. He almost lost his most outstanding son.

Although he has been rescued now, he will not let Xue Xing go, some means are still necessary.

As for the matter of Xue Qinghe and the pope's disciples, he has long forgotten about it. He just wants to catch Fang Yao and tear him into pieces.

"Qinghe, you have suffered."

"My son is not suffering, father, don't worry, isn't my son all right now?" Xue Xinghe put on a forced smile and pretended to be strong, which can be said to have brought his understanding and filial piety to the extreme.

Patting the back of his hand, Xue Ye said with emotion: "If only your fourth brother was as sensible as you."

"Father, the assassination this time was definitely not done by the fourth brother! The fourth brother has a deep love for my brother, father, don't doubt the fourth brother!" Xue Xinghe seemed to sense the deep meaning in his words, and immediately explained excitedly .

Look, he just saved his life, and he couldn't wait to excuse his younger brother, as expected of the prince he valued.

(End of this chapter)