Chapter 162: It’s amazing to have Qinggong
At this time, Jin Congcong heard the noise and rushed in: "What happened to Ruo'er? The prince... the prince..."
"Master...Master, where are you?" Jin Congcong went out and pulled Doctor Du, who was eating barbecue, up. "Oh, old man, stop eating. The prince is dying. I heard Ruo'er scolding Cen Bei just now."
Doctor Du was startled. "What did you say? What happened to the prince? How could the prince be dying? Wasn't he fine just now?"
"Hey, get out of the way! Stop wandering around in front of me! You're blocking my way by walking so slowly!"
When Bi'er and Cen Nan heard this, they quickly followed Doctor Du and rushed towards the tent.
Jin Congcong curled his lips as he watched the few people disappear in an instant. "Humph, it's amazing that you have Qinggong. I can't be much slower even with my legs."
When Doctor Du rushed into the tent, he saw Bu Ruo holding Xiao Yulan's hand and sitting by the bed with a frown on his face. He hurried over to comfort her.
"Girl, it's okay, it's okay. Grandpa Du is here and will definitely not let anything happen to the prince. As long as he has a physical problem, even if he is half dead, Grandpa Du can save him."
Jin Congcong ran to the door, nodding and panting, "Yes... Ruo'er... you have to trust this old man. Although he looks unreliable, he is truly an expert in treating illnesses. He is one of the best in the Three Kingdoms. Even his disciples are sought after by royal families from various countries."
Doctor Du: Yes, yes, yes, but you are not one of these disciples.
Jin Congcong: ...
When Bu Ruo saw Doctor Du coming, she gave up her seat and let him check if there was anything else wrong with Xiao Yulan's body. Although she was worried now, she had calmed down and was able to think.
"Grandpa Du, what's going on?"
Doctor Du frowned and said, "According to his pulse, the prince is indeed a little weak, very weak, but there is no other problem with his body."
Bu Ruo nodded. It was just as he thought. Xiao Yulan’s problem was not with his body, but with his consciousness.
Jin Congcong was so anxious that he kept spinning in circles: "Old man, were you drunk just now? You didn't take the pulse correctly. How can the prince be fine when he's unconscious? Why don't you get up and let me try."
Doctor Du glared at him fiercely: "Stop talking nonsense! I never drink alcohol outside, and I didn't drink a drop just now."
"You're the one who came here. I can't even diagnose the problem. Are you more capable than me? Get out of here and stop getting in the way."
Jin Congcong hid behind Cen Bei: "I'm just worried about the prince. Ruo'er and the prince have already consummated their marriage. If Ruo'er gets pregnant and the prince has any accidents, Ruo'er and the child will be so pitiful. How could the emperor and his son let Ruo'er and her child go?"
"But then again, I'm not married anyway. If things really don't work out, I'll be the child's father and protect him."
Doctor Du was so angry that he laughed: "You'd better get away from me right now. You are the father of this child, and his biological father is still alive. But you are cursed and doomed. Maybe you will be the first to die, and no one can take your place."
"Hmph, you're the only one who's trying to protect the child. If you run into any danger, you can't run faster than anyone else. Go somewhere cool and cool."
Jin Congcong looked at Bu Ruo: "That Ruo'er... I didn't mean that. I was just thinking of a way out for you. What if the prince..."
"No chance of that happening!" Bu Ruo walked firmly to Xiao Yulan's bedside, "There's no chance of that happening to him, and I won't let him have that chance of that happening either."
"Qian Luan, go back and ask your family to look at Xiao Yulan's fate book and see if there is anything unusual."
Jin Congcong's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he quickly pulled Qian Luan and whispered, "Me, me, me, help me see how long I can live. Master Qian, you are the best, I know you can do it."
Qian Luan also lowered his head and whispered, "Your name is not in the fate book. The princess checked it last time. You and the princess both lived in seclusion, so it is not in the fate book."
"What do you mean by no? Forget it, forget it. You go first. I'll ask Ruo'er when the prince is okay."
Watching Qian Luan disappear on the spot, Jin Congcong envied him again...
"Grandpa Du, you all should go and rest first. I'll just stay with him. He'll be fine."
Doctor Du sighed, stood up and walked out, looking back several times out of concern.
Cen Nan and Cen Bei knew what Bu Ruo was going to do, and said seriously, "We will be guarding outside and ensure that no one disturbs the princess."
"I am also outside. If Princess needs anything, please call me."
After watching Bi'er and the others walk out, Bu Ruo sat back on the bed and took Xiao Yulan's hand.
Golden light emanated from his palm, and Bu Ruo saw Xiao Yulan's consciousness...
"The spiritual consciousness is actually fine, what could be the reason..."
Bu Ruo controlled the golden light to slowly flow along Xiao Yulan's meridians, but when she reached the dantian, she was stopped.
Is this... the location of the demon pill?
Bu Ruo was born a holy spirit so she didn't have anything like a demon pill, but she had recovered her memory and knew that Xiao Yulan had a demon pill.
Bu Ruo used the colorful rays of light to slowly penetrate in bit by bit. When he saw Xiao Yulan's demon pill that was almost broken into pieces and wrapped in the formation, he even thought he was hallucinating.
The demon pill was broken into pieces like this... It was caused by forcibly activating the demon pill during the fight. What on earth did he experience in the crack of time and space, and why did the demon pill break into pieces like this?
Bu Ruo's eyes turned red as he looked at the debris in the formation that he had been trying to repair without success.
"Ruo'er?"
Bu Ruo withdrew his consciousness and looked at Xiao Yulan who had opened her eyes. He could no longer hold back his tears and they fell down in big drops.
"Ruo'er, what's wrong with you? Why are you still crying?"
Xiao Yulan struggled to sit up and held Bu Ruo in his arms: "I'm fine, I was just a little tired and fell asleep, don't worry."
Bu Ruo hugged Xiao Yulan and burst into tears: "I saw it, I saw it all, and you still want to lie to me, tell me what happened to your demon pill, who hurt you like this."
"I will kill him myself to avenge you. Tell me who it is, who it is! Wuwuwu..."
"Ruo'er, what happened to Ruo'er? Did the prince die..."
Jin Congcong was worried about Buruo and had been waiting outside. When he heard Buruo crying, he instantly lost his composure. He grew up with Buruo but had never seen her cry.
The others rushed in and all breathed a sigh of relief when they saw Xiao Yulan woke up.
"The prince is not dead... No, Ruo'er, don't glare at me. You know I don't talk much when I'm anxious. That's not what I meant."
"What I mean is that as long as His Majesty is alright, it's good that he's alright... Then you and His Majesty should rest, and we'll leave first."
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