On an equal footing with the villains

Chapter 141 Who is the Crown Prince
Since the two fell out last night, Luo Yi was put under house arrest by Ning Yi in the Prince Yi's mansion, and she was not even allowed to step out of the room.

She couldn't shout, couldn't move, she could only watch the figures flash by outside the window, but no one opened the door.

She felt deeply hopeless.

In the imperial city, although the news that the lord Ning Qin fell ill was blocked on the surface, it has already spread in the palace, and the palace people have speculated which prince and prince will be the next heir.

But right now, only the nineteenth prince who is three years younger, the seventeenth prince who is reading and writing, the eighth prince who is idle and ignorant of the world, and the very favored fifth prince Yiwang are the only ones left in Tianbei Kingdom.

Who is the prince, I'm afraid it is already clear.

Ning Qin, who was ill in bed, choked his throat and wanted to speak, but he could only make a breathy sound and couldn't utter a word.

He stared at Ning Yi who was standing by the couch with his eyes wide open, his eyes were full of hatred, but he couldn't move at all, his face was ferocious, he was like this to everyone, even the spiritual doctor didn't notice his eyes.

The spiritual doctor shook his head and said to Ning Yi, "The old minister is incompetent. He has been a doctor for decades but has never seen His Majesty's illness. I hope the prince will forgive me."

Ning Yi frowned, his eyes full of worry, "Really, there is no other way?"

Several spiritual doctors looked at each other, finally shook their heads together and sighed long.

Standing beside Ning Yi, the Great General Protecting the Country looked serious, "Your Majesty is seriously ill now, and the country cannot live without a king for a day. I suggest that you send someone to search for the spiritual doctor in Beizhou, and you will take care of it on behalf of Your Majesty." State affairs, what do you think?"

Ning Yi was silent, with a heavy expression on his face, "General, Father is only feeling unwell for a while, there is no need for that, I will immediately send people across Beizhou to search for a spiritual doctor."

Hearing this, several important ministers of the country affirmed him in their hearts, and at the same time sank their hearts.

With His Majesty's appearance, it is very difficult to regain the burden of the king...

They sighed in their hearts, but now they can only do so.

When only Ning Yi and the terminally ill Ning Qin were left in the hall, the pain on Ning Yi's face disappeared, replaced by endless indifference.

He said in a low voice, "Father, you have worked hard for Tianbei Kingdom for many years, it is time for you to take a rest, is your son right?"

Ning Qin's eyes widened, and he stared at him fiercely, the breath sound from his throat was very much like the low growl of a wild animal.

Wuhuang appeared beside him, and Ning Qin was shocked when he saw it.

He smiled at Ning Qin like a boy, "Don't you recognize me? I am the magic weapon you have been thinking about!"

Ning Qin's thin and haggard fingers curled up tightly, and his eyes were so wide that they almost burst out.

Wuhuang stretched out his finger, and Ning Qin's hysterical voice burst out, "Ahhhhhhh——"

Ning Yi looked at Wuhuang, who smiled faintly at him, "Don't worry, no one can hear you."

Blood rushed from Ning Qin's throat, "Ning Yi, are you so anxious to kill your father? I tell you, you don't want to get a piece of my world!"

Ning Yi laughed mockingly, "Father, who doesn't know that you are seriously ill? Now everyone in the Tianbei Kingdom knows it, and I'm afraid they are already discussing, Father, who will you appoint as the crown prince and pass on the throne to you?" who."

"You are dreaming, as long as I am still alive, you will never be able to sit on the throne of the king."

Ning Yi smiled lightly and said, "Father may not know that just a few important officials in the court, even your most valued general who protects the country, supported his son as the crown prince. If you go, there will be no one who will ascend to the throne of God." There are objections."

Ning Qin almost fainted, "You..."

(End of this chapter)