Ye Che took Lian Qiao and followed the royal family and went straight into the royal family.

The two of them came to the living room and met the king first.

When the king saw that the person coming was Zhang's face he had seen, he couldn't help but become alert.

"Mr. Ye? Haven't you returned to Country L? How could you pretend to be a doctor who saved people and come to treat my son."

Ye Che smiled slightly and sat down in front of the chair next to him.

"Lucky, I didn't expect the king to remember me."

"Your Shengsheng Empire and Gu family have worked with my royal family for many years. We have interviewed several times, how could we not remember it?"

Ye Che snorted:

"Since I remember that Mr. Gu and I have worked with your royal family for many years, why did the king detain my wife and poison them?"

"It's really not glorious to be a royal family if they do such a despicable act."

king,"……"

What he wants is the Murong family's military talisman, and he can gain great power by getting the military talisman.

As long as he can get what he wants, he cares about whether he is glorious or not.

But obviously, his wishful thinking was not done well, and his own son was ruined.

Murong Nan also took the opportunity to leave the royal family.

Although he knew that Murong Nan would come to him sooner or later because of his sister's poisoning, his son's life is on the verge of being on the verge of danger.

He had no energy to waste time with Murong Nan.

"King, give me the antidote, give me the antidote, maybe your son still has a glimmer of hope."

Ye Che didn't want to waste time.

Shengsheng and the others are still waiting for him at home.

The king looked at Ye Che and was confused, "Can you save my son?"

Ye Chefei said: "I can't save you, but the girl around me can save you. Give me the antidote, and I will let her save your son."

The king looked at the ordinary girl sitting next to him, obviously not believing it.

"What are you kidding? Just a little girl? Do you know how my son is injured? I think you want to come and take my son's life."

He must not be fooled by Ye Che.

Although he thought Ye Che and Gu Qingli were both good people before.

But the royal family disrespects them first, how could these vengeful presidents in the business world give up?

He would not allow them to get closer to his son.

Ye Che did not expect that the king would not appreciate it.

What else to say, Lian Qian, next to her, opened her mouth.

"Brother Ye Che, since he wants his son to die, then we should not waste time and go home."

She hates these dogs who look down on others the most.

She is young and young, but who says she can't save people at a young age?

I really lived for decades, and it was like I had never seen the world.

She looks down on her, she doesn't want to save her.

Ye Che thought so.

Since the king doesn't appreciate it, why should they meddle in other people's business?

When he got up and was about to leave, a servant suddenly rushed in from the door, knelt on the ground with a plop, and cried to the king:

"Nation, king, prince, he...he...goes away."

"What?"

When the king heard this, his eyes turned black and he became paralyzed.

He raised his hand tremblingly, and his throat seemed to be stuck, and he couldn't spit out a word for a long time.

Lian Qiao still couldn't help but die. Seeing that the king looked like she had a stroke, she immediately opened the package and took out the silver needle, and without hesitation, she pierced the acupoints in others.

Several needles were slaughtered in a row.

While tying, he looked at the servant and said, "Where is the prince? Take me there."

The servant looked at Lian Qiao crying, not knowing who she is or how to do it.

Ye Che scolded beside him, "Why are you still standing there? Take her there."

The servant then got up and led Lian Qiao away.

Before leaving, Lian Qiao told Ye Che, "Hold him, don't let him lie down, hold down the place on his hand, and get the needle when he gets breathed."

"Um."

Ye Che did as he did.

He ignored Lian Qiao, and he held the king and hurriedly gave him peace.

Although there were a few bodyguards standing next to them, they saw that the king suddenly became ill, and they didn't know what to do, so they had to do it in a hurry.

Some hurriedly called the doctor.

But before the doctor could come, the king slowly breathed smoothly, his mind was clear, and his body stopped shaking.

Seeing that he was much more normal, Ye Che pulled the needle on his acupoint and asked:

"Is it okay?"

The king really didn't expect that a little girl would have a few tricks.

Just now, he almost...

Thinking of his son, the king hurriedly got up and grabbed Ye Che, "Let's go, follow me to the infirmary."

When his son died, he felt heartbroken and staggered for a few steps, and almost fell to the ground.

Ye Che quickly supported him, which made him speed up his walking.

In the infirmary, there were shrill crying one after another, so sad.

Lian Qiao rushed over, regardless of the people kneeling on the ground, hurriedly sat on the prince's hospital bed, opened her silver needle bag, and started her series of operations in an orderly manner.

The doctor looked up and saw a strange girl suddenly coming. As soon as he stepped forward, he touched the prince's body. He quickly got up and scolded him.

"Who are you? Who asked you to come in? Who asked you to touch the prince?"

Lian Qiao didn't look at others and said fiercely:

"If you don't have the ability, get out of here. Are you still afraid that others will touch you when you die?"

"you……"

The doctor was furious and shouted to the group of servants kneeling and crying below:

"It is very disrespectful to throw her out for me and dare to touch the prince's body."

The servants were about to get up to catch Lian Qiao, but the king was helped by Ye Che and walked in.

"Let her touch you, I offer you delicious food and good food every year. You can't even save my son. What's the use I want you?"

King Thunder Ting was furious and ordered the bodyguards behind him, "Take them out for me, and the royal family will never hire you."

The bodyguards nodded and hurriedly dragged several doctors away.

The doctors were disbelief and hurriedly quibble:

"King, King, we have tried our best. The prince was shot several times, his pulse and heartbeat had stopped. Even if the angel came down to earth, he could not save him. King..."

"King, the prince is dead, he is dead."

No matter how the doctors shouted, the bodyguards still dragged them out indifferently.

The king stood aside and was unwilling to accept the fact that his son had left. His face was pale. If it weren't for Ye Che's support, he would have collapsed on the ground.

He has three sons and two daughters in his life.

But none of the other children were as good as Ryan.

Ryan is his beloved queen, the only thought he left to him.

He worked hard to train Ryan to grow up in order to make him hereditary king.

If he is gone, the entire royal family will be over.

I couldn't resist the pain of losing my son, and the king stood beside me, crying.

Ye Che looked at Lian Qiao, who was still busy, and asked:

"Is there still hope?"
To be continued...