The tyrant is changing the plot madly because of the fake princess's voice

Chapter 137 It melted, it melted, Cheng Cheng is a hero again!



Chapter 137 It melted, it melted, Cheng Cheng is a hero again!

Jiang Yanchuan had sharp eyes and could almost see the situation beside the bed before he even got close.

Jiang Zhuolan's lips were stretched open by an unknown object inside, and a gap of nearly two fingers wide was very obvious.

Several princes looked embarrassed and were desperately winking at him, as if they wanted him to delay a little longer.

Jiang Yingcheng had a thin layer of sweat on his forehead and nose. He stared at Jiang Zhuolan's face nervously, not paying any attention to him at all.

To be more specific, he was staring at the unknown object in Jiang Zhuolan's mouth.

I was still muttering to myself.

[Hurry up, hurry up, please ...

Jiang Tinghuai and others: "..."

Jiang Yanchuan: "..."

His feet were stuck here in a dilemma, unable to move forward or backward.

He had to buy time for the little guy.

Just at this moment, the almost crazy Concubine Xuan rushed over.

“Your Majesty!” The desperate mother didn’t care about royal etiquette at all. She knelt on the ground and tightly grabbed the hem of Jiang Yanchuan’s robe. “Please save Zhuo Lan, save Zhuo Lan, Your Majesty!!”

"Zhuo Lan is still so young... He, he can't be in any danger, Your Majesty!"

Jiang Yanchuan subconsciously looked up and glanced at the little girl who still had a nervous look on her face, but he relaxed in his heart before her.

He leaned over slightly and personally helped Concubine Xuan to a soft chair beside him, and then called Doctor Du to inquire about the situation.

He seemed to be concentrating on listening to Doctor Du's diagnosis report, but in fact most of his attention was focused on the small figure inside.

Jiang Yingcheng turned her head slyly, and after making sure that no one was looking at her, she reached into Jiang Zhuolan's mouth and gently pushed the medicine ball in.

She put her hands together and talked to the medicine ball: [Squeeze in, let's squeeze in, a sensible medicine ball should be able to make the patient close his mouth! ]

However, the situation did not improve at all. Jiang Zhuolan's mouth was still open as before, as if mocking her for feeling more sad the harder she tried.

Jiang Yingcheng ran to get a cup of warm water.

The little baby voice was bitter, and it sounded like he was about to cry anxiously: [Soak it, soak it and it will melt! ]

After Doctor Du finished speaking, there was no response from Emperor Mingze for a long while, and the palace became much quieter.

Xuan Fei's heart-wrenching cries were becoming weaker and weaker, and her condition didn't seem much better than the one on the bed.

Under such circumstances, the crisp sound of flowing water is particularly clear.

Doctor Du bravely raised his head, and was almost frightened to death by the scene in front of him: "Your Highness!!!"

His Royal Highness the Third Prince is still in a coma. Giving him water at this time requires someone with experience in this area to do it!

The sudden scream startled several princes. Jiang Yingcheng's little hand trembled, and the warm water flowed slowly along the corners of her third brother's lips and into his smooth hair.

[Ahhhhhh——] Jiang Yingcheng screamed madly in her heart, [What should I do? What should I do? What should I do?——Chengcheng is going to be discovered!!]

While she was frantically wiping the water from her third brother's lips, she was imagining in her mind the scene of being blamed by the adults. Her stubborn back looked both obedient and pitiful.

Suddenly, a large hand stretched out from behind her, slowly wiped all the water stains for her, and then the big hand retracted and directly picked her up.

Jiang Yanchuan lowered his eyes and scanned Jiang Zhuolan's face. When he spoke again, his tone could even be described as brisk: "Take the pulse."

Jiang Yingcheng in his arms trembled and suddenly buried her head in his shoulder.

There were some small gasps of air in my ears.

The little baby voice was full of the frustration of being caught doing something bad: [Wuwuwu, brother Tong, see you in the next life…]

Jiang Yanchuan's lips curled slightly, and he had a rare teasing thought, but he didn't tell her -

The medicine ball had dissolved long ago when the little girl stood up, but she was already in his arms at that time and didn't notice it immediately.

Doctor Du was unable to react for a moment, until the emperor opposite him turned his head and glanced at him without any emotion. Only then did he wake up as if from a dream and hurried over.

Concubine Xuan's expression suddenly became clear, and her tone unconsciously carried a hint of resentment: "Your Majesty?"

Fearing that it would delay Zhuo Lan's treatment, she dared only to hide and watch from a distance, but that little fellow actually ran over on his own initiative and secretly fed Zhuo Lan water? !

She knew the little guy had good intentions, but this was a matter of life and death, and she—

"How is this possible--" Doctor Du's voice beside the bed was full of surprise, interrupting Concubine Xuan's wild thoughts.

Concubine Xuan's breathing stagnated and she suddenly raised her head.

Doctor Du beside the bed had his eyes wide open, his expression ecstatic, and even his body was trembling slightly.

"How is it possible?" He placed his finger on the Third Prince's pulse again, unconvinced, and muttered, "Just now, clearly..."

He was clearly at the stage of exhaustion, how could he become so stable in just one breath?!

Jiang Yingcheng paused in her sobbing and slowly raised her head from her handsome father's shoulder.

[Hmm?] After taking a closer look, she was happy again, [It melted, it melted, Cheng Cheng is a brave man again!]

"Your Majesty, His Royal Highness the Third Prince..." Doctor Du stood up trembling, the palpitations after surviving a disaster still not subsiding, "His Royal Highness the Third Prince is fine now, he just needs to rest for a while, he will definitely recover as before!"

The moment these words were spoken, the entire Tan Xin Palace fell silent for a moment.

half an hour.

"...Really?" Xuan Fei's voice came from behind them, mixed with hope, timidity and sudden realization, wrapped in a tremor, and rang heavily in everyone's ears.

Doctor Du was also very moved: "Of course——"

Before she could finish her words, tears welled up in Concubine Xuan's eyes again. She stumbled towards the bed, tripping over the hem of her robe several times on the way. Only the palace maid behind her supported her in time to prevent her from falling to the ground.

"Zhuolan..." The shaking fingers touched Jiang Zhuolan's pale face, as if they had both just survived a catastrophe. "It's all mother's fault. It's all mother's fault for not taking good care of you. In the future, mother will definitely..."

The scene was very touching. Even Jiang Tinghuai and the others had tears in their eyes. If they hadn't heard the little guy's voice -

[Hey, Auntie, you are confused. What Third Brother needs now is not careful care, but stir-fried meat with rattan sticks! ]

[If the third brother hadn't had his second-year syndrome, how could he have always wanted to get rid of the guards, leading to such a disaster today?! ]

[Don’t you have a cane? If you don’t have a cane, then tell me what you are talking about! Cheng Cheng will steal my mother’s cane and give it to you!!]

Jiang Tinghuai: "..."

Although I don’t know what chuunibyou is, I always feel that the little guy’s last sentence is the key point.

[Oh, by the way, where is Han Ying? This bad guy is in cahoots with the murderer, we must not let her go! ]

Jiang Tinghuai's eyes suddenly became fierce again.

Naturally, he would not let anyone who dared to murder his brothers have an easy time!


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