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Chapter 110 Illness

The prison officials were all under control, but Luo Qingxin still felt something strange. She couldn't tell where the weirdness came from, it was just a kind of intuition.

She came out many times and naturally knew that there was no need to pursue the escaped concubine. If there was any, the general's mansion was quietly investigating, but Prince Rui's mansion was silently indifferent to her escape from marriage.

This is a good thing.

At first she thought that King Rui was too ill and that Prince Rui had no time to take care of him. But in Yunlailou, the strange feeling rose again.

How could the guards of Prince Rui’s Mansion appear there? Although Mu Bei acted simply and did nothing, and he was disorganized in his actions, he could just cause injuries just right, but he could always get rid of danger without even taking into account the consequences?

A nephew of a criminal was sent to prison at a young age and was not afraid. Things in the world are impermanent, so how could he always have such a clean and simple look?

The guard of the Rui Palace, Zuo Hao, looked at Mu Bei's seven eyes in Yunlai Tower. Seven Eyes. If he was just an ordinary person, could he have the guard of the Rui Palace care so much?

So, tonight, she will visit Prince Rui's Mansion at night.

The drum beat three times, and the whole street was quiet and people fell into a deep sleep.

Luo Qingxin came out of Zuo Mansion and went straight to Prince Rui Mansion.

Without going through the main entrance, I entered through the side courtyard wall, and then directly found King Rui's residence and took a look.

When Luo Qingxin climbed over the courtyard wall, she was surprised to find that this was the place where she escaped. Her original body crawled out of here, her psychological quality was not up to standard, and she was frightened by the movements behind and she was killed.

So when she arrived at this place, a strange resistance arose in her heart. Luo Qingxin frowned. The original body still has the remaining consciousness. Although this body has belonged to her and there is nothing unusual, this remaining consciousness is not a good thing, and it will kill people at critical moments.

She rolled her eyes and said in her heart: "Don't make trouble, I won't let you die in vain. I will live a different and wonderful life for you!"

There seemed to be a crying sound in my mind, and a voice said in my heart: "I want my father, I want my grandfather, I don't want to marry King Rui..."

Luo Qingxin: "..."

How deep is the resentment, she said speechlessly in her heart: "I won't marry King Rui, I just go and see and figure out one thing! Don't worry, when the matter is here, I will go to find my father and grandpa, and let them seek justice for you, okay?"

I don’t know if her comfort played a role, but that little resistance was gone.

Luo Qingxin suppressed the millions of grass-roaring horses in his heart and quietly got off the courtyard wall.

In the front yard, there was a bright light, and a voice anxiously said: "The imperial doctor hasn't come yet? Why haven't you come yet? The prince has pleated blood!"

"Hurry, hot water, hot water?"

"Is the medicine boiled yet? I'll send it here soon!"

...

What a busy scene.

Luo Qingxin stood in the shadow of the leaves, and her whole body seemed to be melting into the night.

Did she make a mistake in the guess? The King of Rui was still terminally ill. The previous reaction of the name Zuo Hao was that she was thinking too much?

This is clearly the sick prince is sick again.

At this time, a carriage seemed to be coming at the gate of the mansion. Then, a group of people rushed over, but they were doctors wearing imperial hospital clothes.
Chapter completed!
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