General's husband of His Royal Highness

Xuanyuan Luoran only felt a pain in his chest, and something sharp pierced through his flesh and blood in an instant, and then quickly swam through his eight extraordinary meridians.

The pain continued to spread like a wave, which was unstoppable and unbearable.

He was in so much pain that he couldn't stand still, Emperor Xuanxuan hurriedly supported him, "Luoran, are you okay?"

Xuanyuan Luoran couldn't help crying out, "Father, I'm in so much pain!"

Emperor Chenxuan hurriedly shouted: "Call the imperial physician quickly."

His voice fell, and he felt more pain than before.

The pain was so great that he couldn't speak, and he could only let out meaningless screams to vent the pain that was so focused and piercing.

Since he was a child, he has been protected by Emperor Chenxuan like a fragile porcelain doll, and he has never been injured. Even if he is here to push the northern border and fight with people, because he shoots from a long distance, Han Yubai protects him again Well done, not even a little bit of skin trauma.

The little skin on the inside of his thigh when he was riding on the road was already the most painful feeling in his cognition.

Now he felt that every bone and flesh in his body seemed to be crushed and then reassembled and crushed again, endlessly, as if only death could end this pain.

This kind of pain has exceeded his cognition and beyond his tolerance.

If not, forget it.

Horrible thoughts brewed in his chest.

He struggled uncontrollably in pain.

That kind of frenzied struggle that seemed to be dying was so powerful that Emperor Chenxuan couldn't control him for a while.

Xuanyuan Luoran rolled from the arms of Emperor Xuanxuan to the ground.

He banged his head on the ground frantically.

When you die, you will be freed.

"Luoran!" Emperor Chenxuan called out in alarm, stretched out his hand to touch his sleeping acupoint,

Xuanyuan Luoran's consciousness disappeared after clicking on the Hun acupoint, but his body was still twitching uncontrollably.

The kind of pain that is so focused and piercing is like a shadow, even in sleep, it will not let him go.

Perhaps only death can end all suffering.

He was caught in a nightmare.

Someone took a knife and cut him open.Then he reached out and squeezed his heart hard in his chest, as if the whole heart was about to burst.

He wanted to say, why don't you kill me.

However, he couldn't open his mouth.

He dodged the dagger in the man's hand, and wanted to stab the heart with a knife, so that the heart would stop beating completely.

But just when he was about to strike, he heard someone calling him hoarsely.

It's the father.

By the way, he can't die.

There are still people who care about him and people who care about him in this world.

And Han Yubai, he couldn't see him again, how could he die.

Because of this bondage, no matter how painful and unbearable, I still have to live.

Tears rolled down his eyes.

Han Yubai, come back quickly.

I'm afraid I can't help it.

Emperor Chenxuan grabbed Xuanyuan Chenyi, "What did you do?"

Xuanyuan Chen also laughed loudly, "I lost today, but I won't make it easier for you, so just bury your precious prince with me!"

The imperial physician was quickly invited over.

Facing the battle of thousands of troops, the imperial doctor's feet trembled a little.

Emperor Chen Xuan couldn't take care of interrogating Xuanyuan Chenyi for the time being.

He grabbed the imperial physician and said eagerly, "Show the prince quickly!"

Seeing that Xuanyuan Luo was intact, the imperial physician asked, "What kind of injury did the prince suffer?"

When someone went to invite him, he only thought that Xuanyuan Luoran was injured.

Emperor Chenxuan hurriedly explained the situation clearly, "I was shot in the chest by a hidden weapon, and then kept screaming for pain. I'm afraid I was poisoned."

The imperial doctor opened Xuanyuan Luoran's front, and there was a wound as big as a needle hole in the fifth rib on the left chest, and no abnormalities were found in the rest.

He grabbed Xuanyuan Luoran's hand too much and touched it.

He opened his eyelids and took a look.

Touched all over the body.

Except for a wound the size of a needle eye, his whole body was flushed, his pulse was rapid but strong, as if it was just after strenuous exercise, and there was really nothing wrong with it.

His frown became deeper and deeper, "The lowly position has little talent and little learning, and I really can't see why the prince has been poisoned."