Feng Haichao, The King's Exclusive Favour

Chapter 320: Safe

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Ling Qianyao had a hostage in his hand and was not panicked at all. Ling Zhan hadn't seen him since he was born. How could he be able to bear being held in his arms by a stranger now? On weekdays, when he doesn't want to be held by others, he keeps slapping the people who are holding him, and it is the same tonight.

Naturally, Ling Qianyao would not let a child dominate his body. He tightly tied the child's two hands behind him to prevent him from moving. The force used was not small, and the child felt uncomfortable. The first reaction was to cry. .

Zhuge Linlang saw that his eyes hurt in his heart.

"Seventh brother, in the matter of the adults, why bother to use a small child as a shield? If you are a man, you will be honest and honest, and the lone will look at you high. Now like this, lonely really looks down on him."

Ling Qianyao was angry, but now the enemy is strong and we are weak. Although there are children in hand now, it is better for this younger brother to be cruel. Anyway, both of them are still young and they just want to have their children.

The two sides confronted each other like this, only Ling Zhan cried so much that his voice was already a little dumb. Ling Qianyao's forehead twitched and he couldn't help but roar, "No crying!"

The cry stopped abruptly, but there was still a twitching sound.

Ling Chuyao felt Zhuge Linlang's whole body tense, for fear of what Ling Qianyao would do to the child. Ling Chuyao squeezed comfortably in her palm, and said to Ling Qianyao, "What do you want?"

Ling Qianyao said, "Let me out of the capital!"

When Zhuge Linlang said he wanted to let him leave the palace, he did not respond because he knew that he would not be able to get out of the capital even if he was out of the palace. Now he had the confidence and directly asked Ling Chuyao to arrange someone to send him out of the city. Plus, the people he arranges to meet can always go out.

Ling Chuyao said, "How can the lone guarantee that you will let go of the lone child when you leave the city?"

Ling Qianyao said: "What I think about right now is nothing more than survival. Taking a child on the road is too burdensome for me."

Ling Chuyao also knew that he could only choose to believe in him, so he said to Dong Lin: "Go and make arrangements. Make sure that the Seventh Kings leave the capital alive."

Seeing Dong Lin turning and leaving, Ling Qianyao said, "Let your people go farther!"

Ling Chuyao waved his hand, and the people behind automatically split into two groups, allowing Ling Qianyao to lead people step by step.

Go to the palace gate.

As the sky slowly dawned, Zhuge Linlang was worried about the child, so he followed Ling Qianyao step by step, waiting for Ling Qianyao to get out of the city gate to pick up the child.

Who knew that Ling Qianyao didn't mean to send the child back to the city gate at all. Instead, he sat on the horse and laughed loudly: "Fifth brother, brother, I really can't afford to lose this life, there will be Huang Lao's eldest grandson to accompany his brother for a ride!"

Zhuge Linlang's expression changed, and he was about to save the child right now.

But someone moved faster than her. His figure moved towards Ling Qianyao like an arrow. Ling Qianyao didn't expect the Cheng Yaojin who had been killed halfway, and when he saw that person came up, he moved his murderous intentions. The child lifted up in front of him to prevent the catastrophe.

Yan Ling had been following secretly, seeing that Ling Qianyao was planning to go back and grab the child back by surprise. Fortunately, everything went as he expected. Ling Qianyao used the child as a shield so that he could successfully rescue the emperor's grandson and injured him.

Ling Qianyao lost such a talisman, he couldn't help but look up at Ling Chuyao and the others, just to meet Ling Chuyao's cold eyes like a deep well, causing his body to shake involuntarily.

It just so happened that he arranged for someone to come to meet him, and Ling Chuyao could only hear Ling Chuyao say: "Since I promised to let you go, I won't break my promise. You go, just don't fall into the hands of the alone!"

Ling Qianyao just took the opportunity to slap in the palm of her hand by Yan Zhu. Now she heard Ling Chuyao's words and a sneer appeared at the corner of her mouth. He glanced at Ling Chuyao and then at the city gate behind him. He secretly said that the day when he came back was the time when the land changed hands. !

Ling Zhan was safe, and Zhuge Linlang cried with joy holding her lost son. This was the first time that she was so emotionally exposed. It can be seen that she really scared her just now.

"Let's go, go back to the palace first, I don't know what happened to Long'er."

Zhuge Linlang was also worried about her daughter, but Xia Lin and Zihuai never showed up. It should be fine if she wants to come.

Sure enough, after returning to the East Palace, Aquarius knelt down in the hall with Ling Long and Xia Lin in his arms to apologize.

Soon after the banquet started, there was trouble in the East Palace. It happened that Ling Long was sleeping in the house, and Ling Zhan instructed people to go out to play. Afterwards, I don't know who set a fire in the side hall of the East Palace, and the amethyst rushed to carry Ling Long out, but Ling Zhan was not seen.

Xia Lin received the news only a little bit faster than the acacia tree, waiting for him to arrive at Ling Zhanping

When the garden he likes to visit the most in the day, Ling Qianyao's people had already broken in-the person who was in charge of the guard of the East Palace had rebelled.

Xia Lin wanted to rescue Ling Zhan, but with both fists and four hands, he was seriously injured, and he almost gave up a pair of legs.

Zhuge Linlang also knew that in that situation, the two of them couldn't protect the two children. Fortunately, the two children were fine now. They just let Xia Lin go down to recover from the injury, and said nothing else.

Ling Chuyao returned to the palace and went straight to Qianqing Palace, just in time to see an imperial doctor coming out of it.

He walked a few steps quickly and asked: "Doctor Xu, but the father is unwell?"

Seeing that it was Ling Chuyao, Mr. Xu said, "I have met His Royal Highness, the emperor—"

Ling Chuyao sank, "What happened to him?"

"The emperor is poisoned."

"Poisoning?" Ling Chuyao's face turned gloomy, "What kind of poison? Does it matter? Is there an antidote?"

"His Royal Highness, don't worry. The emperor is a chronic poison. It won't kill people overnight. It's just that the antidote is very troublesome to configure. You have to wait a little longer."

Ling Chuyao said to Dong Lin next to him: "Go and bring Feiling here!"

Grand Doctor Xu also heard about Feiling next to Ling Chuyao. He knew that this man had good medical skills and didn't say anything to leave at the moment. He just waited on the sidelines. He wanted to meet this doctor who didn't want to enter the hospital for a while.

Dong Lin took the order and left, but Ling Chuyao didn't wait outside the door for them to turn around, but went straight into the Palace of Qianqing. Doctor Xu hesitated for a moment, and followed in.

When Shi Fang saw Ling Chuyao coming in, he immediately relaxed, "His Royal Highness, the emperor is still thinking about you, this will fall asleep."

Ling Chuyao nodded and knelt down beside the dragon bed.

After Feiling came over to Xuanle Emperor to take the pulse and read the prescription prescribed by Emperor Xu, he slightly modified the medicinal materials in it and let people go down and boil the medicine again.

Seeing each other like this, the sky was already bright outside.

Last night the imperial palace moved, and the hundred officials had heard about it at home, but there was no clear will in the palace, so they still came to the Jinluang Temple as usual. It was just that when they saw that the person who came was Ling Chuyao instead of Emperor Xuan Le, the speculation in their hearts came out.

Not long after the early morning, someone outside shouted: "Report! Eight hundred miles in a hurry!"

(End of this chapter)