Chapter 2367 The Little Prince

Zhao Rao felt more desperate than ever before.

When she lost Cheng Zheng, she felt that the sky was about to fall. Cheng Zheng was her heaven and her future. At that time, she felt that she had no expectations in life anymore, and only hatred supported her to move forward step by step. .

If she hadn't found out she had a child later, she didn't know what she would have become.

Her son has replaced Cheng Zheng as the only color in her life.

"Your Majesty, please drink some water." Zhao Xiang poured a glass of water, came to Zhao Rao's side, and looked at her pale face worriedly. Only half a day had passed, and Zhao Rao looked like he was about to collapse.

"Let it go." Zhao Rao said quietly. This sentence seemed to use up all her strength, and she felt exhausted after saying it.

Zhao Xiang said softly, "You have to be strong. The little prince is very lucky and will come back."

"Do you think you can really come back alive?" Zhao Rao asked in a low voice, "That's a monster... that can eat people."

"This is also the first time I have seen a monster." Zhao Xiang's eyes flashed with sadness. She felt that the little prince was in danger, but she did not dare to say it out loud.

Zhao Rao lowered her eyes, her heart felt like there were thousands of needles pricking it, and the pain was so painful that even breathing was uncomfortable for her.

"Maybe... Lu Yaoyao can really save the little prince." Zhao Xiang said, Lu Yaoyao can disappear out of thin air, there is nothing he can't do.

"If the emperor falls into her hands, do you think... is there any difference from falling into the hands of a monster?" Zhao Rao asked with a sneer.

Zhao Xiang said, "At least the prince is still alive. Lu Yaoyao will definitely negotiate terms with us."

"Is she a human or a ghost?" Zhao Rao asked in a low voice, "What is she..."

"Whether she's a human or a ghost, we don't have to be afraid of her," Zhao Xiang said.

Zhao Rao moved the corner of his mouth, closed his eyes and stopped talking.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty!" Someone from the palace shouted loudly.

"Shut up, what are you arguing about?" Zhao Xiang shouted in a deep voice, "What's the matter?"

The palace man gasped, "Master Zhuang sent someone to come and see that the little prince was... rescued."

Zhao Rao stood up suddenly, "The emperor is still alive?"

"Alive! The little prince is still crying." The palace man said loudly.

"Where are the people? Has Mr. Zhuang brought the little prince back?" Zhao Xiang asked immediately.

The palace man shook his head, "It is said that he was... held by the woman who came to the palace today."

Zhao Rao and Zhao Xiang looked at each other. Did Lu Yaoyao really rescue Huang Er?

"Where is Mr. Zhuang?" Zhao Rao asked.

"The person who came to report said that Mr. Zhuang has been following the young prince..." the palace man said.

Zhao Rao took a deep breath and said, "Go find Lu Yaoyao."

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Ye Zhen and the others found an inn to stay at. She made a careful diagnosis for the little prince. The child's blood was indeed affected by her original spiritual spring. It was not difficult to eliminate it. If it was not eliminated, he would die. If he returns to the palace like this, he will definitely attract monsters to capture him within two days.

"You have to save Zhao Rao's son." Huo Huang sat down next to Ye Zhen and watched her remove the little prince's spiritual power.

The little prince cried a lot, and Ye Zhen fed him a bowl of meat porridge. He had calmed down, lying on the bed and staring at Ye Zhen, and he was not afraid at all.

A faint light enveloped the little prince, and the smell of his blood gradually disappeared.

"What else? Watching him being eaten by a monster?" Ye Zhen asked back. This child was as innocent as Tuan'er, full of trust in her. She felt like it when she looked at it. No matter whose son it was, She couldn't bear to watch being eaten.

Huohuang curled his lips and said, "Even if you save him, Zhao Rao will not be grateful to you."

Ye Zhen glanced at him, "Then when you brought this child back, did you ever think about asking Zhao Rao to be grateful to you?"

"I'm not grateful for her, you asked me to save her." Huohuang said. He didn't appreciate Zhao Rao's gratitude.

"But you can't bear to watch him being eaten by the eagle beast." Ye Zhen said with a smile.

Huohuang snorted and said nothing.

Ye Zhen lowered her eyes and looked at the little prince, "This kid looks like Cheng Zheng."

"Daddy..." The little prince called out softly when he heard the familiar name.

"Are you scared?" Ye Zhen gently stroked the little prince's hair, "Did you just have a nightmare?"

Nightmare? The little prince blinked, "Am I dreaming?"

"Did you dream about a big bird?" Ye Zhen asked with a smile, "Don't be afraid, the dream is not real."

The little prince showed a cheerful and innocent smile, "Yeah."

"The fragrance has disappeared." Huo Huang said. In this way, those monsters would not stare at him. If Zhao Rao knew what Ye Zhen had done for her son, he should be grateful and stop every time he saw Ye Zhen. Zhendu was so arrogant that he wished he could be crushed to death.

Ye Zhen put away the light and hugged the little prince, "Okay."

"I miss my queen," the little prince whispered.

"Your mother should come to take you back soon." Ye Zhen said with a smile. There were so many soldiers hiding outside the inn, weren't they all for this little guy?

The little prince was very happy when he heard that his mother came to him soon.

Just as he was talking, there was a sound of neat footsteps coming from below the inn.

coming! Ye Zhen smiled faintly and asked Huo Huang to hold the little prince, "Let's go, it's time for your mother to arrive."

Huohuang reluctantly hugged the little prince, and he curled his lips and said, "Zhao Rao is getting an advantage."

"Lu Yaoyao, come out!" As soon as he reached the door, Zhao Rao's sharp voice came.

"What's the noise? I can hear it!" Ye Zhen walked down the stairs slowly and looked at the inn that was surrounded by soldiers. Wo Sheng and the others were standing in the corridor silently, as if they were watching a play.

Zhao Rao glared at her angrily, "Lu Yaoyao, where is my prince?"

"No matter what, I saved your son for you, and I don't expect you to be grateful. However, your attitude is not right." Ye Zhen said lightly. She never thought of asking Zhao Rao to be grateful. She killed Cheng Zheng's hatred was irreconcilable, but when Zhao Rao came like this, it seemed like she had taken away her son, which was wrong.

"They all said not to save her son." Huo Huang carried the little prince out and suddenly threw him out.

"No..." Zhao Rao screamed, watching helplessly as Huo Huang threw her son out from the second floor.

When the little prince was thrown into the air, Huo Huang suddenly hugged him back and looked at Zhao Rao's frightened expression with disdain.

"If you don't be polite to our wife again, I can teach you how to behave." Huohuang said with a smile.

The little prince was not afraid, giggling in Huo Huang's arms.

Zhao Rao was so frightened that a cold sweat broke out down her back. She took a deep breath and it took a long time to catch her breath.

"Huo'er, don't scare her." Ye Zhen said helplessly, "Give the child back to her."