Chapter 378 The Little Emperor is dying

An Yunxi paused, then shook her head: "Not yet."

Ling Fengyan was a little surprised: "She didn't die even after falling off the cliff?"

An Yunxi was personally sent there by him, so he naturally saw the cliff where she was.

It was the highest point among the nearby peaks.

An Yunxi said she wanted to find a place with a good view to follow the battle. Although he thought that place was a little dangerous, he thought that she was protected by the shadow guards, so he let her go.

Later, his subordinates informed him that the princess had returned to Beijing in advance. At that time, he didn't think much about it. Anyway, Xier was safe, and he was still fighting the final battle with the troops brought by Liu Tong. He

didn't expect Ling Changyue to fall off the cliff.

"Anyway, he only has one breath left. We'll just have to wait for the prince to come back and see how to deal with him."

Ling Changyue's last trump card was revealed. He no longer had anything that could compete with Ling Fengxun.

All hidden dangers in the entire Beiling Kingdom have been completely eliminated. From today on, everyone will be united, and only Ling Fengxun will have the final say.

Ling Fengxun had already walked into the woodshed.

The court doctor had bandaged the wounds on Ling Changyue's body.

Then, he saw an unidentified object on the bed, which was wrapped in white cloth from head to toe.

If it weren't for half of the face still exposed, Ling Fengxun might not have recognized that this man was the little emperor Ling Changyue.

The court doctor immediately stood up and saluted Ling Fengxun.

He looked a little terrified and said, "Your Highness, most of the victim's bones are broken, and his head and internal organs have been severely injured to varying degrees. Although he is still breathing, he has a high fever. He can only wake up if he survives tonight. Also..."

The court doctor carefully observed everyone's faces, and when he saw that neither the prince nor the princess looked angry, he slowly said, "Even if he wakes up, he has suffered such serious injuries. I'm afraid his body will be useless in the future." There were

so many broken bones in his body, especially his legs. Even after the injuries healed, Ling Changyue would not be able to stand up.

The court doctor was only sent by An Yunxi from the imperial city, and he did not know the little emperor Ling Changyue.

After ascending the throne, Ling Changyue rarely showed up in front of the people of the capital, so not many people had seen him.

Ling Fengxun tightened his lips, looked at the miserable Ling Changyue in a coma, and frowned slightly.

"Now that the war is imminent, it will be very troublesome to replace him. Try to keep him alive."

There are so many concubines in the palace, and the Empress Dowager is not as indifferent to her grandson as she said.

If he really died, even if the Empress Dowager would not say anything, she would definitely be very sad.

Ling Fengxun is not afraid of feeding him more.

An Yunxi had no objection to Ling Fengxun's treatment, and she naturally heard the words of the palace doctor. It

is less troublesome to raise a useless person as emperor.

If Ling Fengxun were to ascend the throne and sit on the throne of the emperor now, it would not be impossible, but since ancient times, the emperor has had three thousand beauties in his harem, and in order to maintain the stability of the previous dynasty, he had to marry their daughters. This alone was enough to make people extremely annoyed.

An Yunxi was not too interested in the position of the empress. What she wanted, she had already got.

The court doctor heaved a sigh of relief when he heard Ling Fengxun's order.

"Don't worry, Your Majesty, I will do my best!"

Leaving the court doctor and two attendants to continue watching Ling Changyue, An Yunxi and Ling Fengxun left the woodshed.

There was still some smell of blood on his body. Ling Fengxun took off his armor and put it aside. He smelled the smell on his body and couldn't help but frowned.

"Xi'er, I'll go wash up first."

An Yunxi nodded: "Well, I've asked someone to prepare hot water."

He just stepped out of the door and ran into Du and An Yunze coming in from the outside of the yard.

Because she found her biological son, Du has been living in the general's mansion with An Yunze these days.

In order to make up for An Yunze's lack of maternal love for twenty years, Du wanted to give her son all the good things.

In order to make Du happy, An Yunze put aside other things these days and stayed quietly by Du's side.

As a result, neither of them noticed that such a big thing had happened in the imperial city. Yesterday, Ling Fengxun suddenly took An Yunxi away from the palace and almost all the imperial guards in the capital to leave the imperial city, saying that they were going to rescue the emperor.

An Yunxi was in a good mood when she saw her mother and third brother. She immediately greeted them with a smile: "Mom, why are you and third brother here?"

She raised her head and her eyes fell on An Yunze who was standing next to Du.

An Yunze had already taken off the black hood that covered his entire head and changed into a dark purple brocade.

The purple clothes were unparalleled in their nobleness, and with a head of snow-white hair, his face was like a carefully carved jade, and a hint of nobleness was revealed in his coldness.

Being looked at like this by An Yunxi, An Yunze's ears turned slightly red, and a trace of concern flashed across his light-colored eyes.

"Princess,"

Mrs. Du interrupted him, "Yunze, she is your sister, and it is too distant to call her princess. From now on, you should follow your mother and call her Xier."

An Yunze's eyes flashed slightly, and the corners of his lips moved, but

he did not call out. Although he has become a member of the An family, An Yunze still feels a little uncomfortable with such a title.

After returning to the An family, he was cautious in everything he did, and wanted to be good to everyone in the An family from the bottom of his heart.

"Are you injured?"

It was difficult to squeeze out these four words, which made An Yunxi laugh.

She answered An Yunze softly: "No, this operation went smoothly and the matter has been resolved."

An Yunze clenched his fingers hanging at his side slightly, and then opened and closed his thin lips: "If you encounter any trouble again, you must tell me."

He also wanted to participate in it to protect his own sister.

Even if he was useless, he wanted to do his best.

If An Yunxi knew what An Yunze was thinking, she would be shocked. After all, in the last life, her third brother was the world's number one killer, a white-haired ghost that made countless people tremble with fear!

How could he be useless?

It's just that he doesn't need to take action this time. When the time comes, she will not be polite to her relatives.

Du looked at Ling Fengxun and An Yunxi carefully. Seeing that they were not injured, she said with relief: "Mother was scared when she heard that you two led the troops out of the city. Fortunately, you are safe. By the way, when mother came in, there were many carriages outside the door. It seems that they are officials from the court."

Before Du finished speaking, everyone saw servants from the mansion coming to report the news.

"Your Highness, Duke Liu, the Minister of War and several other gentlemen have come to see you, saying they want to find out if the Emperor is okay."

Upon hearing this, An Yunxi hurriedly called over a servant from the mansion.

"Go and take the injured man in the firewood room to a clean yard."

The servant immediately responded, "Yes."

An Yunxi's eyes flickered. With so many ministers coming, would she be impeached if they knew that she had left the Emperor in the firewood room of the Prince's Mansion?

Ling Fengxun was very calm. He raised his hand and patted her shoulder and said, "Don't bother. Anyway, these people can't recognize that it's the Emperor."

He paused for a moment, and then said, "It's okay even if they recognize it."

Because no one dared to say anything in front of him without caring about their lives.

An Yunxi thought about it, and thought that being wrapped up like that, no one would be able to tell.

She felt relieved.

Ling Fengxun raised his eyes and said to the messenger, "I will go change my clothes first, and let them wait in the living room outside."

"Yes, sir."

With the order from the prince, the servant immediately turned around and left, going to the door to greet the distinguished guest.

But before Ling Fengxun stepped out of the gate of this courtyard, a servant ran over from the backyard. The servant's face was covered with sweat and he looked very anxious.

"Prince, the man in the firewood room is in danger!"