The Prince Wants to Assassinate Me Every Day

Although it was meant to be comforting.

In fact, the Imperial Physician himself was uncertain.

He stepped forward to examine Xiao Jinxing's wound.

Touched it with his hand, then checked his pulse.

The Imperial Physician's expression changed immediately.

"How is it?" Bai Mowan was watching the Imperial Physician closely, and seeing him like this, she turned pale with fright.

"Prince Chen's wound is critical, he has lost too much blood, and his pulse is weak, I fear that…" the Imperial Physician dared not continue.

Xiao Zhanping had also heard something from outside.

He said in a deep voice, "What exactly is the situation?!"

An Imperial Physician hurried out to report, "Your Majesty, Prince Chen's heart has been injured, his pulse is getting weaker, I fear that he may not survive the day..."

"Presumptuous!" Xiao Zhanping slammed his hand on the Dragon Throne and stood up directly, his face full of anger.

The Imperial Physician was so frightened that he immediately knelt on the ground, "This servant deserves to die a thousand times, your servant deserves to die a thousand times."

"If you cannot save Prince Chen today, I will have the entire Imperial Hospital buried with him!"

"Yes, your servant will do his utmost," the Imperial Physician hurriedly replied.

He hurriedly returned behind the screen.

His face covered in cold sweat.

Xiao Zhanping looked in the direction of the screen, his face ashen.

He truly couldn't accept it, in a moment, he was about to lose two sons.

He already had so few heirs.

If this continues, he fears there will be no one left to carry on his legacy!

Xiao Zhanping became more and more enraged.

The excitement of just having quelled Qingyuan and stabilized the chaos vanished in an instant, if it weren't for Qingyuan, Xiao Jinxing wouldn't be facing such danger.

He clenched his fists, so angry that his veins throbbed.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty..." Outside the palace, suddenly there was an urgent and crying voice.

Xiao Zhanping didn't even turn his head back.

Zhao Mengyu really stumbled into the hall, her face covered in tears, and her entire demeanor somewhat unstable. She walked up to Xiao Zhanping and knelt down abruptly, "Your Majesty, I thought I would never see you again. If anything had happened to you, your concubine would never live alone…"

Xiao Zhanping glanced at Zhao Mengyu.

At this moment, he was in no mood to deal with her.

Thinking that Xiao Jinxing's life and death were still unknown, he was completely uninterested in anything else.

Even though Zhao Mengyu was crying desperately, looking pitiful, Xiao Zhanping was still unmoved.

"Your Majesty." Zhao Mengyu called him again, crying, "Your Majesty, are you alright?"

Xiao Zhanping, touched by Zhao Mengyu's concern, replied with an impatient tone, "I am fine, my love, rise."

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Zhao Mengyu quickly got up from the ground, still tearfully looking at Xiao Zhanping.

"Prince Chen's life is hanging by a thread in his attempt to save me, I am not in the mood today, you should withdraw now."

"Prince Chen is injured?" Zhao Mengyu acted as if she had just heard the news.

Of course.

The news of Prince Chen's severe injury had actually spread throughout the Imperial Palace long ago.

Today, Qingyuan audaciously attempted to kill the Emperor to help the Yu family ascend, instantly turning the Imperial Palace into a bloody storm. Zhao Mengyu was also shocked, hiding everywhere until now, when Wu Xufan led troops to rescue the Emperor, she could finally be safe.

Given the situation today, she almost thought Qingyuan would succeed.

But she hadn't expected that Xiao Zhanping, the old fox, had already set a trap, just waiting for Qingyuan to fall into it.

With Qingyuan's downfall, she was naturally extremely satisfied internally.

But from another angle, considering that the Emperor had secretly raised an army without her or her son's knowledge, it showed that the Emperor still didn't fully trust her and her son.

Moreover, this time, Xiao Jinxing and Ye Qichi had made great contributions to the Emperor's rescue.

If Xiao Jinxing could still survive, his position in the Emperor's heart would probably change drastically.

Thinking of her son still suffering in jail, her heart was extremely agitated.

But in front of the Emperor, of course, she wouldn't show any of it, perfectly concealing her emotions so that the Emperor wouldn't notice at all.

"Is Prince Chen's condition severe?" Zhao Mengyu looked extremely concerned.

"The Imperial Physician is still treating him." Xiao Zhanping, very irritable and worried inside, had limited patience for Zhao Mengyu, "Don't wander around in front of me, just leave."

"I understand Your Majesty's feelings, I too am very worried about Prince Chen's safety, Your Majesty rest assured, your concubine will not speak or disturb you without your permission, I will just quietly accompany you and Prince Chen," Zhao Mengyu naturally didn't want to leave at this moment.