144. Chapter 144 Please donate blood

Author: Red Dragon Shadow

Chapter 144 Please donate blood

"Donate blood?"

Emperor Ming looked at Su Kuo in shock.

"Yes, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was seriously injured and had too much blood, and needed your blood."

"Damn it! Do you know what you are talking about?"

Su Kui lowered his head halfway and said humbly and firmly: "I ask Your Majesty to donate blood to the prince."

Although he didn't quite understand Xiao Luo's request, Su Kui knew that he must do what Xiao Luo said.

Whether in the blood list or in the Zhenwusi, Su Ku will faithfully execute the orders.

Even if this command seems ridiculous.

Letting His Majesty the Emperor of Beili donate blood is something that cannot or even dare not think about, but Su Kuo said it and insisted on doing it.

Emperor Ming was so angry that his whole body was trembling. He stretched out his finger and cursed: "Don't think that Xiao Luo would support you. I wouldn't dare to touch you. They are all a group of dogs without a king or a father!"

Jinxian hurriedly dissuaded: "Your Majesty calmed down, Lord Su might have made a mistake."

He pulled Lasu Ku and asked, "We have heard of blood transfusions, but isn't it better to use the blood of young and strong imperial guards or guards? His Majesty's dragon body has just recovered, so how can he draw blood out?"

Su Kui still said: "I don't know why I need your Majesty's blood, but before his prince fainted, he did say that he wanted your Majesty's blood."

"Dog guy, do you want my life?"

"I report to Your Majesty two things that happened today. One is that King Xiao Han of Chang'an instructed Lei Wujie to rob the prison on the law field, and the other is that Xiao Han blows up the Imperial Heaven Prison and lets go of the demon. Both crimes are punished, and the death should be asked."

"What!"

"Lei Wujie has been arrested and the Zhenwusi will soon receive his confession. As for the matter of the Imperial Heaven Supervision, both the national magistrate and the undead imperial guards can be used as evidence."

"You dare to touch the King of Chang'an, I will kill you all!"

Su Ku raised his eyebrows, and his originally calm face suddenly became full of evil spirits: "Your Majesty, if something happens to the prince, the imperial guards, the city defense force, the Zhenwu Department, the Jingwu Army in Tianzi City, and the Jingwu Army in Jingji Camp, Jiasuzhou, what would you guess happen?"

Emperor Ming was shocked and angry: "Do you want to rebel?"

"I dare not, I dare to discuss with Your Majesty. If Your Majesty saves the prince, I will not issue the arrest document of the King of Chang'an for the time being."

"You, you!"

Emperor Ming's fingers were trembling, and he almost fainted from anger.

A small official dared to threaten his son.

"Get out of here, I won't give you a drop of blood!"

Emperor Ming didn't know whether he was surprised or happy at this moment. Since Xiao Luo returned to Tianzi, he has lived in depression and fear all the time.

He knew that if it weren't for Xiao Luo, he would have died as early as when Lan Yuehou and Jinqing were plotting against each other.

Later, Xiao Luo used another spiritual pill to heal him, giving him the strength to get up from the dragon couch.

But he was still afraid of his son. This son was standing in front of him like a mountain, making him feel extremely small.

Seeing the court officials leaning towards Xiao Luo one by one, he was powerless.

Seeing Xiao Chong die, Xiao Yu die, and Concubine Xuan die, he can do nothing.

He once thought of abdicating the throne to Xiao Luo and living the life of the Supreme Emperor comfortably, but when he thought of Xiao Han, he developed courage again.

He wants to win more benefits for Xiao Han and protect his beloved son.

Unexpectedly, Han'er was not dead, and this demon fetus in the disaster world was about to die.

Emperor Ming said in his heart: "You are unfilial to me and have never even called me a word of father. Why do you want me to save you?"

At the same time, another voice said: "Xiao Luo has made contributions to the country. If he dies, perhaps Beili will be finished."

Emperor Ming said again: "It's not that serious. During the years when he was away, the Northern Li was still well managed by me."

"You just don't like him, so you don't want to save him!"

Seeing Emperor Ming furious, Su Ku sighed: "Your Majesty, I will ask again last time, are you really unwilling to save the prince?"

"I……"

Time can't be delayed.

The Su Kuan sword appeared like the wind and was placed on Emperor Ming’s neck.

"Save the Jia! Jinxian, Jinyu!"

Jinxian and Jinyu, who were standing at the corner of the hall, were shocked. Unexpectedly, Su Kuo really dared to take action, but it was too late for them to pounce on him.

Su Ku's sword blade pressed lightly, and a thin blood line was pressed on Emperor Ming's neck.

Emperor Ming immediately shouted: "Give me your life!"

"The imperial physicians are all in the Eastern Palace, please."

When Su Kuo came over with Emperor Ming, a ward had been cleaned up in the Eastern Palace, and the imperial physician who was good at surgery was taking the surgery himself.

Palace lanterns are ignited.

Boiling water, disinfected cloth towels, gold-cancerous medicine, hemostatic medicine, various devices, fish intestine thread...

Su Ku pushed Emperor Ming to another bed.

Looking at the rows of long needles, knives, and scissors placed in front of him, Emperor Ming's eyes flipped and fainted.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty!"

Jinxian and Jinyu shouted in horror.

Su Kui growled, "Go out, no one else will go out, only the imperial physician will be left!"

Outside the ward, there were crowds of people, but no one spoke.

The atmosphere was so tense that it was about to explode.

No one knows the result of this operation, but everyone knows that the result of this operation will change the history of the Northern Li calendar.

In the bedroom not far away, Mo Xue was covered by two palace maids.

"Miss, don't cry."

Mo Xue didn't know what was going on, and her big eyes were filled with tears.

The palace and Tianzi City were quarantined again, and Xiao Han and Bai Xiaotang were arrested all over the city.

Qi Tianchen held up a torch and dug out Mo Yi's body from the ruins of the Imperial Heaven Prison, then carried it to the back mountain with Feixuan, dug a tomb, and put him in.

The national master who had lost his true energy was aging visible to the naked eye. After filling in the grave, he was so tired that he sat on the ground and gasped.

"The national teacher, Xiaodao recited a mantra of transcendence for him."

"Thank you for your hard work. Although my junior brother pursues the ghost path, he is also a person who has entered the Taoist gate and worships the True Lord."

"I understand the little trick."

Fei Xuan tidied up his clothes, sat solemnly in front of the grave, and chanted with his hands together:

"The Supreme Emperor's decree is beyond your lonely soul. Everything is tainted by ghosts and brings kindness to the four lives."

"Kneel in front of my platform, the gossip shines. Standing out from the slam, you will be born in another place."

The torch shaking endlessly, and the mountain wind blows.

The night finally passed, and at dawn, Xiao Luo opened his eyes.

Seeing him awake, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, especially the several imperial physicians who performed the surgery, fell to the ground immediately and felt that they had escaped from death.

"Congratulations to Your Highness, congratulations to Your Highness."

The imperial physician who was in charge of the surgery almost cried. He admired himself very much and used his sword on the prince who was said to be a reincarnation of a god.

"Thank you, Imperial Doctors."

"I dare not, my prince should not act rashly. He will rest in bed within a month. I will leave."

Xiao Luo looked at the sleeping Emperor Ming beside him: "Why is Your Majesty still not awake?"

The imperial physician leaned into his ear and explained softly: "Your Majesty is too panicked and has been struggling. I am worried that Your Majesty will hurt the dragon body, so I have to feed him Mafei San."

Xiao Luo caught a glimpse of the blood-stained bowl at the head of the bed, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

This bowl is 500 milliliters, and I wonder how many bowls His Majesty has been smoked.

He was most concerned about Xie Yuanfang, but he wanted to ask, but was afraid that he would die. The imperial physician was informed and added: "General Xie was seriously injured and was still in a coma."

Volume 1 ends and Volume 2 begins.

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