Chapter 39: It’s all over before my little disciple is even born?

The Imperial Palace.

"Your Majesty, something bad has happened. Princess Qingyang is having a difficult birth."

Emperor Luo's face changed drastically, and his tall figure swayed. Fortunately, he was supported by eunuch Xiao Lizi in time, and he managed to stand firmly.

He no longer cared about punishing the concubines.

He quickly brought all the imperial doctors from the Imperial Medical Bureau and rushed to Princess Qingyang's mansion as quickly as possible.

Imperial sister, good girl.

I hope nothing happens to you and your daughter!

…

A certain mountain villa outside the imperial city of Tianqi Kingdom.

A handsome man wearing a white brocade robe, with long silver hair and extraordinary facial features, like a banished immortal.

At this moment, his brows were furrowed, and his deep eyes were staring straight at the broken tortoise shells in front of him.

At this moment, he felt a sharp pain in his chest. His face changed, he stretched out his right hand and counted a few times, his mind was shocked.

"Oh no, my life Gu was passed on to someone else..."

"Master, why are you so panicked?"

A boy's voice, calm as water and with a deep tone, sounded.

The boy was about five years old, with an exquisite and flawless face, and a light blue lotus birthmark in the middle of his forehead, which made him look pure and otherworldly, like an immortal child who was not of this world.

Don't underestimate him because of his young age.

But his extraordinary and noble demeanor should not be underestimated. Even the silver-haired man in the room is much inferior to him.

There was sadness on the silver-haired man's brows, and his jade-like face was pale, which added a bit of morbid beauty.

The cold and low voice trembled: "Lianjin, pack your luggage and leave for the Imperial City immediately. If you are a step later, you will miss it."

Even he couldn't do anything about the life-threatening Gu.

…

Princess Mansion.

Ever since Princess Qingyang fainted, everyone in the palace has been worried and kept praying to God in their hearts to protect their princess and her child, and to keep them safe and help them get through this crisis smoothly.

Wow, such a good princess, it’s bad enough that she met the wrong person, but why did she have to go through such a great disaster when she was about to give birth?

Your Highness, you must hold on!

The Queen held Princess Qingyang's hand tightly, her eyes were red. If she hadn't been concerned about her own status, she would have burst into tears.

"Han'er, don't sleep anymore. Wake up quickly. You are giving birth to a child now. Don't sleep anymore. If you continue to sleep, what will happen to the baby in your belly?"

"My dear, my dear, can you hear me?"

"My dear, I beg you, you must give birth safely. I haven't given you a gift yet. Don't you like gold and silver?

As long as you are born safely, your aunt will give you several large boxes of gold and silver. You can spend it however you want, okay? ”

The prince could no longer hold back his tears; his tears had almost dried up.

With a pair of red and swollen eyes, he sat slumped in front of the bed, staring at Princess Qingyang without blinking.

His voice was choked and trembling, and he was begging with all his might.

"Aunt, sister, please wake up, okay? What happened to you? Why don't you speak? Wuwu, I beg you to speak, I beg you..."

It was clearly that morning when his aunt, mother, and he were listening to his sister telling big stories, and they were listening with great interest and laughing heartily.

Everything is obviously fine.

Obviously everything happened so naturally.

Everything seemed normal as usual.

Woohoo, clearly...

But why did my aunt and sister fall into coma in the blink of an eye? Until now, they have not made any movement.

Sister, the prince knows that you have an extraordinary background.

Prince brother, I feel honored to have a sister like you. I have no other wish now, but I hope that you and aunt are safe and sound.

I am willing to exchange my life for your lives, okay?

Emperor Luo listened to the cries of the Queen and the Crown Prince and became so anxious that he was sweating profusely.

Seeing that the face of the imperial sister lying on the bed was gradually becoming gray, the tense string in his heart broke completely. With red eyes, he collapsed and roared at the group of imperial doctors in the room.

"Imperial Physician, how is the princess?"

"Almost an hour has passed, and you still don't have any solution. You are just useless! If you can't save the princess, you will die."

The imperial doctors shuddered and looked at each other.

I swear to God, if they could have rescued the princess, they would have done so long ago.

They tried everything from herbal medicine to acupuncture, but they couldn't wake the princess up. They had never seen such symptoms as the princess before!

Alas, even if the emperor chopped off their heads, they would be helpless.

Huang, the imperial physician, gritted his teeth and suggested, "Your Majesty, our medical skills are not very good. Please send someone to the people to find a skilled doctor. Perhaps the princess can have a chance of survival."

The Queen's heart tightened, and then she looked at Emperor Luo with a serious face.

If it were in the past, she would not even bother to look at Luo Fangzheng, but now that human lives are at stake, she no longer has the time to dislike or hate him.

"Dr. Huang is right. Instead of getting anxious here, we should make every effort to find capable people. If we delay any further..."

Emperor Luo suddenly felt more confident and nodded hurriedly.

"Okay, I'll do it right away. Little Li, hurry up and send someone to post a notice immediately to find a capable person with superb medical skills or who knows the mystical arts. If anyone can cure the princess, I will reward him greatly."

…

Heaven.

Through the magic mirror, Taishang Laojun saw that his little disciple was in trouble.

I couldn't help feeling a little sad.

Tsk tsk, his little disciple isn't even born yet and already it's over?

This was really unexpected for him.

But it's okay, to teach her a lesson, so that she won't be so ignorant of the immensity of the world, have no sense of vigilance, and only think about getting the biggest benefits.

The mortal world is not heaven.

There is no one in the mortal world to protect him. If you don't have some real skills, you will be harmed by others if you are not careful. This little disciple really has no common sense about the mortal world!

In fact, this cannot be blamed on the little ginseng spirit being naive.

After all, when she was in heaven, she had the great god Taishang Laojun as her backer, so other fairies and immortal kings basically would not cause trouble for her.

In addition, she has a system for eating melons, so she can always eat big melons first.

People in the fairy world love and hate her.

What they love is her abundant source of melons, because they are also melon eaters.

What you hate is the person who is being eaten by others, but once that person becomes yourself, it would be a very embarrassing thing.

But fortunately, the little ginseng spirit explodes indiscriminately.

She treated everyone in the fairy world equally, and even their memories of her master, Taishang Laojun, were exposed, so everyone's memories were exposed, and they were not so embarrassed.

After all, happiness shared is worse than happiness alone.

“Huh!”

Taishang Laojun counted with his fingers and concluded that his disciple should not die!

He stroked his beard and smiled meaningfully.

"Well, luckily, Immortal Master Lian Jin is here, otherwise my disciple would have returned to heaven within a few days of coming to the mortal world, and I, as their master, would have lost face."

Disciple, oh disciple!

You must grab the Immortal who comes to your door!