Chapter 120: Peerless brother

Laughing forward, Ling Luoyu winked his eyes and said, "Well... Sixth prince, you see, this young man and timid in this barren mountain, can you let this fat man stay with me? If a beast comes, his A body of fat just left to feed the beasts, and this young man can take the opportunity to escape!"
Feng Chenglin: "..."
You are really a peerless brother.
Luo Xing laughed, leaving some clean water and dry food to take them away.
When the prince was leaving, he glared fiercely at Ling Luoyu and Feng Chenglin, and the look in his eyes made Feng Fatty shudder, and his whole body trembled.
"Okay, everyone is gone, don't shake your fat body! It makes you feel greasy when you look at it!"
Ling Luoyu picked up the little beast and walked out of the woods.
Feng Chenglin was taken aback: "Three young masters, where are you going? Let's not wait for your unscrupulous guards?"
"My guards are all sleeping at home! How about you rest here first, and when Ben Shao returns, let them come to rescue you?"
Feng Chenglin puffed his mouth to follow: "Forget it, I'll stay with you!"
He finally escaped from the prince's eyelids, but he didn't want to stay alone in this ghost place.

At night, there was peace and silence in the capital.
Suddenly...
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
Three consecutive dull drums rang across the night sky.
Ling Luoyu's black eyes opened faintly, looking like a star.
The lips were slightly blooming, and a smirk appeared in her eyes.
"Three twilight drums... something went wrong in the palace!"
Mu Drum is an imperial drum used by the emperor to summon ministers. It will only sound when an emergency occurs.
It must have happened in the middle of the night.
If she guessed correctly, it should be the prince.
Tao Ding greeted the horse and shouted outside. It seemed that the old man and the second uncle were going to enter the palace overnight.
Prince's bedroom.
The doors and windows were closed, the curtains were hanging down, and the muddy air was filled with a strong smell of medicine.
The candlelight leaped down, and the prince on the bed was as angry as a gossamer, and his face was as yellow as paper. Beside him, the queen stood still in a yellow satin dress.
"Brother, how is it?"
She turned her head to look at the desk behind her.
At the desk, an old man in a gray robe was preparing medicine, looking sloppy.
"Tell the truth... not good! I still can't find the poison in him, and I can't make an antidote! Now I can only hope that Mu Zhizhou can bring back the gods of Huang Lingyu, as long as I get the colorful soul stone, Can give the prince his life..."
"boom!"
The queen was furious and slapped the tables and chairs next to her with a palm.
"My palace knows that if he leaves the palace and lives in the Prince's Mansion privately, something will happen! Those princes, which one is not coveting him as the prince, if it weren't for the palace, his prince's position would have been abolished. Up!"
Suppressing the anger in her heart, she sat down beside the prince, held his cold hand, and showed killing intent in her eyes.
"Brother, how can you say that Xi Penghe is also a master-level pill master, how can you not know what poison is in the prince?"
Xi Penghe smiled triumphantly: "Junior sister, let’s tell you, if it weren’t for me, no one would have known that the prince was poisoned! Those royal quacks, who doesn’t say that the prince had an emergency?!"
The queen was speechless for a while.
It is true.
When the prince became ill, the doctors of the Imperial Medical Court killed him and suffered an emergency. If Xi Penghe happened to pass by here, she would never have known that her son had been poisoned.
"Seriously, Xi Penghe is also a person who has seen the world, but this is the first time I have seen this kind of poisoning technique and toxicity! This is definitely the work of an expert!"