"You are so surprised that your concubine is critically ill, as your biological son, are not staying in front of the sickbed, but you are consuming here. This is strange." Pei Xiaoqing replied mercilessly.

Chu Yunyao was stunned when he heard this, "What the concubine cares most about is her father. If she doesn't see her father, she will not be willing to die."

"Brother, what kind of terminal illness does the concubine have? She was still good before and was very strong when she quarreled with her mother. Why did she become critically ill in just one day? Which imperial physician diagnosed her as critically ill? This is clearly cursing the concubine." Pei Xiaoqing pressed and asked.

"Yes, Yun Yao, what disease did your concubine have? Why did she suddenly say she was critically ill? Who came to diagnose it?" The prince also asked with a deep face.

A hint of panic flashed across Chu Yunyao's face and said, "Father, when my son came, the imperial physician came in. My son saw that her concubine looked very bad, and she fainted again, and she felt anxious..."

"In other words, the concubine was just an occasional diagnosis, not a critical illness. It turned out that the one who cursed the concubine was the eldest brother, and I almost blamed the imperial doctor." Pei Xiaoqing murmured in a low voice. The study was not big, and of course the people in the whole room could hear it.

The prince glanced at Chu Yunyao and said, "Since you are anxious about your concubine, why don't you go and guard her quickly!"

Chu Yunyao's face turned pale and slanted Pei Xiaoqing, and he voluntarily surrendered to the prince, his eyes full of resentment.

The prince ignored him and asked Lin Liang, "Tell me quickly, who asked you to give Li Xiang San for the Second Young Master?"

Lin Liang raised his eyes and looked at Chu Yunyao who was about to leave, his face turned pale, gritted his teeth, lowered his head and did not answer.

Chu Yunxi raised his hand and pointed at Lin Liang again. Lin Liang suddenly screamed in a shrill voice, and his whole body was sucked. Chu Yunxi said, "No one can resist this trick for a moment. Lin Liang, you can try it."

Lin Liang was so painful that he was sweating like a wash and shouted weakly: "I... I will, I will."

Chu Yunxi then bounced his finger and untied his acupoints.

As soon as Lin Liang's acupoint was removed, he was almost exhausted. He slowly got up and said, "Second Master, your Lixiang San was ten years ago..."

Halfway through his words, Chu Yunyao, who was walking out, suddenly shook his body and smashed it straight backwards, just in time to hit Lin Liang's weak body.

All this came too suddenly, even Chu Yunxi didn't react. Pei Xiaoqing looked at Chu Yunyao, who was pressing against Lin Liang in surprise, with pale face and dark eyes. Did he suddenly get crazy? This disease was really too timely.

King Ning hurriedly ran over to support Chu Yunyao, and called out with pain: "Yunyao, Yunyao, what's wrong with you?"

Chu Yunxi closed his eyes tightly, as if he had already fainted.

Chu Yunxi raised his foot and was about to kick him. Pei Xiaoqing stopped him and whispered: "Yunxi, brother is sick, don't add fuel to the fire."

Chu Yunyao's illness was timely and realistic. If Chu Yunxi just pointed to him a nail, the crime of causing him to get sick would be stolen on Chu Yunxi's head. Chu Yunxi's kicking him now would definitely be hit by his trick and would be more likely to lose the prince's heart. This would be too much of a loss.

The prince hurriedly picked Chu Yunyao up from the ground and shouted: "Hurry up, go and invite the imperial physician."
Chapter completed!