The genius doctor and the crazy concubine are rebellious, and the regent seduces her to no end

Fine beads of sweat oozed out of Xilaile's forehead, and the silver needle in his hand flashed with cold light.

A thin tube connects the Regent and Lin Xilan.

The bright red blood slowly flowed out of the Regent's body through the thin tube and slowly flowed into Lin Xilan's body.

Everything is so weird.

Everyone was talking about it.

"This... How can this be disgraceful!" A doctor spoke tremblingly, his voice as thin as a mosquito.

"Shut up!" the guard beside the Regent shouted harshly.

The doctor shuddered with fear, shrank his head, and immediately fell silent.

"Regent, your body is worth a thousand gold, how can you...how can you treat it like a joke!" The man just shut up, but another doctor bravely spoke up.

His eyes were full of fear, he lowered his head and did not dare to look directly in the direction of the Regent.

The blood has been flowing slowly...

The Regent's face became even paler and his lips were bloodless, but his eyes were unusually firm.

"Your Majesty, you can't go on like this. If you continue, your life will be in danger."

"Yes, Your Majesty..."

"Your Majesty!!!"

Beichen Yuan gritted his teeth, and every word seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth, "I know my limits!"

Everyone knelt on the ground, not daring to breathe.

They had never seen such a strange scene.

In their view, the blood of a living person flowing from one person's body to another is simply a crooked way of doing things.

However, the regent's majesty prevented them from having any doubts.

Xilaile’s hand was as steady as a rock.

Although he wanted to die now, the reality was that no matter how scared he was, he had to concentrate and not dare to be distracted in the slightest.

He knew that his behavior was not only unorthodox, but also challenged the secular concept. But what could he do... The Regent insisted on doing so... If he didn't do it... Not only would no one at the scene be able to walk out of the Regent's Palace alive, but even their clansmen would suffer.

Hey!

Xilaile sighed without leaving a trace. If there is an afterlife, he will definitely not be a doctor!

It’s so difficult!

Time passed by minute by minute.

The regent's breathing gradually became weaker.

There was no trace of blood on his pale face, just like a piece of paper. And Lin Xilan, who had received a blood transfusion, was naturally not much better.

She was bleeding heavily, but she lay quietly on the bed without making any sound. After the operation, even her faint breathing and pulse could not be detected.

"Keep losing!"

Seeing that Xilaile stopped transfusing blood, the regent Beichenyuan's voice was like ice cracking silk, and the scarlet in the corners of his eyes almost dripped blood. He stared at Lin Xilan, who was lying on the bed with a pale face, and the veins on the back of his hand bulged.

Xilaile was trembling all over and almost fell to the ground.

He shook his head seriously:

"Your Majesty, you absolutely cannot do this! If you continue to lose, you will die!"

"Your Highness, the blood you just shed is more than what the Regent Princess just lost!"

"If you continue to lose, the prince will surely die."

"So, this blood must not be transfused again! Your Majesty, this blood must not be transfused again..." If the blood transfusion continues, Xilaile will be the culprit who directly killed the Regent. Even if the Regent lets him go, the Emperor will not let him go, and the people will not let him go if they are disturbed!!!

No.

We can't continue this crazy behavior!

Xilaile suddenly knelt on the ground, and his forehead hit the cold bluestone bricks heavily, making a dull sound.

quickly.

He was over fifty years old and his forehead was broken and bleeding.

Blood spurts.

"If I tell you to lose, you must lose!" Beichen Yuan looked at Xilaile in front of him coldly. There was no expression on his handsome face, and there was no warmth in his voice, as if he was a Shura from hell.

"As long as my beloved concubine has not woken up, you must continue to transfuse my blood!" He spoke every word as if it was squeezed out from between his teeth.

Ah? ? ?

Everyone was shocked and dared not breathe.

"Your Highness, you've lost too much blood!" An old imperial physician stepped forward tremblingly and advised, "You really can't continue like this!"

"Yes, Your Majesty, even if a blood transfusion is needed, you should find someone else..." Another doctor also spoke bravely.

"Your Highness, I am willing to give the Regent Princess a blood transfusion. Even if it takes all the blood transfusion, I am willing to do it."

"I am willing to do so..."

"Please, Regent..."

"Shut up!" Beichen Yuan couldn't help but frown at the voices of the crowd. He shouted angrily, scaring everyone into silence immediately.

"My beloved concubine, it's not your turn to save her! Xilaile, I've said it before, as long as my beloved concubine doesn't wake up, the blood transfusion can't stop! I've said the same thing twice, and I don't want to say it a third time. Understand?" His eyes were full of madness, as if he was possessed, and the next second, he stretched out his arm to someone.

The atmosphere in the bedroom was so heavy that it was suffocating.

Everyone knows that if this continues... the Regent will surely die!

and.

Princess Regent...

She will definitely not come back!

Liuyun was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan, watching His Royal Highness the Regent's face becoming paler and paler.

Beichen Yuan was almost crazy and extremely anxious.

He was anxious to death.

He gritted his teeth.

In his little head, he was frantically trying to think of a way to stop his master from doing this self-destructive act.

but.

How can I stop my master?

Liuyun is very worried!

His eyes swept across the bedroom.

Sudden.

Bright eyes.

The next moment, he picked up the little prince who was still sleeping in the cradle, walked quickly to Beichen Yuan, and knelt down with a plop.

"Prince! Look at the little prince! He is still so young and can't live without a father!" Liuyun's voice choked, and he turned the child's little face to Beichen Yuan.

The little prince was sleeping soundly, with an innocent smile on his pink little face.

Beichen Yuan's gaze fell on the child, his eyes flickering slightly.

The child's little hands waved unconsciously and grabbed the sleeves of his clothes hanging at his sides. A warm current surged into his heart, and Beichen Yuan's heart trembled violently.

Seeing this, Liu Yun took a deep breath, and his tense body seemed to relax a little, "Stop, Your Majesty... For the sake of the young master..."

"The princess is so philanthropic, she definitely doesn't want her child to be fatherless..."

"Your Highness..." His voice was hoarse and he uttered a word with difficulty.

Seeing that Beichen Yuan was not guilty, Xilaile felt as if he had been pardoned, and the blood vessel in his hand fell to the ground with a clang.

He collapsed limply on the ground, gasping for breath, his face as pale as paper.

However, just when he thought that the appearance of the young prince could stop the crazy regent, a cold voice shattered all his hopes.

Beichen Yuan's gaze returned to Lin Xilan's face again. He reached out his hand, gently stroked Lin Xilan's pale cheek, and said in a cold voice: "Continue the blood transfusion!"