The Third Prince was dazed by this punch, and raised his hand to cover his nose, but touched a handful of nosebleeds!
"Good old fifth, you dare to make a move against third brother!" The Third Prince climbed to his feet, furious.
The Fifth Prince stared at him with a cold face, "This is a martial arts field, there is no younger brother in the eyes of the Third Brother, and there is no Third Brother in the eyes of the younger brother, so if you want to fight, you should fight painfully."
The third prince was so angry that his nostrils were on fire, pointing at his nose: "Good, good! This is what you said, you don't have my third brother in your eyes, right? I'll go back to the palace and ask Princess Hui how she taught you such a good son!"
The Fifth Prince's clenched fists suddenly trembled, his icy gaze gradually became fearful, and he slowly lowered his head.
Thinking that he would involve his mother and consort, he still humiliated himself and showed weakness once again.
"Help! Help! Quickly ask the Imperial Doctor to take a look! Our Highness is injured! Help!"
Behind him suddenly came Xue Yao's desperate cry.
When the Fifth Prince turned around, he saw Xue Yao hugging his seventh brother tightly, and frantically looking around for help.
The crowd followed suit, and the attendants went in groups to get the eunuchs.
By the fire in the distance, the Grand Prince, who had been startled by the noise, stood up alertly, raised his hand and grabbed a scurrying attendant and asked, "What's going on?"
The attendant hurriedly bowed and replied, "The Seventh Prince is injured!"
The Prince's calm and unruffled phoenix eyes instantly glared: "Where is he? How did he get hurt?"
"Right there!" The attendant pointed to the martial arts venue, eagerly explaining, "Just now during the martial arts sparring session, the third prince kicked and injured the seventh prince, not seeing blood, Your Highness ......"
Before he finished speaking, the Crown Prince had already pushed away the attendants and ran towards the martial arts field with an arrow step.
The Sixth Prince hurriedly got up to follow.
The Imperial Doctor followed the attendants and hurriedly arrived, crouching and kneeling beside the Seventh Prince, and was about to examine the injury when he suddenly heard a loud shout from outside the crowd from the Crown Prince -
"All out of the way!"
The old eunuch was so scared that his medicine bag fell to the ground, rolling to his feet and flashing to the side.
The third prince was planning to beat up the fifth prince to take out his anger, as soon as he heard the crown prince's voice, he was so scared that he hurriedly turned around, and through the cover of the crowd, he fled back to his tent with his head down and his head shrunk.
Knowing that his elder brother would not stop, the Fifth Prince did not stop the Third Prince from escaping, but immediately turned around and went to grab the Seventh Brother's arm, wrapping it around his own shoulders, intending to help him back into the tent first.
The Prince's deafening "Don't touch him!"
Frightened, the Fifth Prince's legs went limp and he fell back to the ground along with the seventh brother he was carrying.
The Seventh Prince was struck by this fall, a twinge of pain in his abdominal wound, his eyes closed and his brow furrowed even tighter.
"What are you fidgeting with! What are you fidgeting with!" The Crown Prince raised his hand and slapped the back of his fifth brother's head twice, and then knelt on one knee beside his seventh brother with a face full of panic.
Seeing his baby brother's white face covered in fine sweat, the crown prince's heart clenched, and asked in a trembling voice, "Where are you hurt?"
Xue Yao raised his sleeve, wiped away the snot and tears on his face haphazardly, and with a trembling hand, gently rested it on the seventh prince's abdominal wound, chokingly saying, "The third prince kicked viciously at His Highness just now, and was injured here."
"Don't touch!" The Crown Prince yelled again with a start, frightening Xue Yao into hastily shrinking his hand.
"Where is the Imperial Doctor!" The Prince looked around.
The old Imperial Doctor hurriedly stepped forward at his words, "I am here!"
"Let's see how the injuries are!"
"Yes!" The old eunuch held the medicine bag and walked over to the seventh prince and crouched down on his knees.
Just as he was about to apply pressure to the injury, he heard the Prince yell, "No touching!"
The old eunuch was so frightened that his medicine bag once again fell to the ground! Hurriedly shrinking his hands and saying yes.
The Prince's heart raced as he ordered, "Check it!"
The old Imperial Doctor was already on the verge of having a stroke from fear, nodding with a terrified face and reaching out to try again, but then he heard the Crown Prince roar, "Don't touch!"
The old eunuch retracted his hand, his face on the verge of collapse.
Let him check for injuries and don't let him touch them!
Even if he's the crown prince, he can't be so unreasonable!
This mouth pot, the Imperial Doctor Lord is not able to carry, and then do not dump the pot, the Crown Prince is going to kill people, hastily turned his head to command the medicine boy: "Go to ask Sun Yuanzhi to come together to diagnose and treat."
"Big brother." The Sixth Prince couldn't look on, and nervously advised, "First help the Seventh Brother to go to the tent, it's windy outside, and besides, in the darkness, the Yard Envoy Lord can't see clearly."
The Crown Prince felt that Sixth Brother had a point, but still, no one was allowed to touch his baby brother, and after a slight hesitation, he got up and personally picked up his younger brother across his arms, and quickly and smoothly sent him towards the tent.
This stance of the Prince Master, this strength, really made the surrounding attendants marvel.
You should know that the Seventh Prince is not an ordinary twelve year old child, but a solid twelve year old child.
The Crown Prince just picked it up easily and darted away, one step at a time, without taking a breath.
The phrase "one footstep at a time" refers to the fact that when the Prince walked with his brother in his arms, each step he took on the ground would leave a footprint that was sunken due to the "heavy burden".
After returning to the tent, several imperial princes and the dazed Xue Yao were left in the room, looking at the Imperial Doctor's treatment with a worried face.
The Seventh Prince took off his clothes, and on his white and clean lower abdomen was imprinted a greenish-purple forefoot palm print.
After the Imperial Doctor's acupuncture and moxibustion cleared the blood and resolved the blockage, the pained look on the Seventh Prince's face was slightly relieved.
Xue Yao pinched his sleeve and wiped off the drops of sweat that coalesced on the tip of His Highness's chin, and turned back to ask the Imperial Doctor, "This kick was really powerful, I don't know if it hurt His Highness's internal organs, so let's take a look at the pulse again!"
The Imperial Doctor turned his head to look at Xue Yao and was taken aback by his greenish-gray face, saying in surprise, "Is this gentleman also injured? Looking at his face, he seems to be more seriously injured."
The Sixth Prince was startled and busily stepped forward to check on Xue Yao: ''You were also beaten by Third Brother? Why didn't you say anything! Where are you hurt?"
"No, I'm just frightened." Xue Yao wiped the Seventh Prince's sweat with a worried face and said uneasily, "Your Highness is injured like this, and the wind is strong in the paddock at night, shouldn't you step up and send him back to the palace for convalescence?"
"There's no need to worry, Elder Doctor Liu and Elder Doctor Sun have looked at the pulse and both say there's no major harm."
The Sixth Prince persuaded, "The road back to the palace is long, the carriage is bumpy, the seventh brother is injured like this, if he is sent to the palace by carriage, I am afraid ......"
"I'm afraid it has been healed for seven or eight hours." The seventh prince side head, on the face of no one color stupid remote conclusion: "received a kick just, see you scared, master hard still, tomorrow can also give you pull out the rabbit's nest."
Xue Yao froze, see the little fat cub restored the former calm demeanor, a moment of mixed feelings, even a did not hold back, tears from the eyes gushed out ......
Seeing Silly Yao Yao crying, His Highness the Seventh Prince was too scared to move.
The Sixth Prince hurriedly bent over and coaxed, "Ah Yao? Why are you crying? Seventh Brother is fine."
The prince saw his baby brother's face gradually regained its rosy color, a lifted heart was put down, and began to rise to the occasion.
His phoenix eyes slanted as he glared angrily at his fifth brother, "It's you, the little brat, yelling at a group of guards to compete in martial arts again! If you have an itchy skin, come to your elder brother for a match, what kind of skill is it to bully a younger brother?"
"Big brother, it's not me ......"
Before the Fifth Prince could finish his explanation, the Crown Prince unleashed a long-suffering kinetic rhythm and raised his hand to strike, "It's not you! It's not you! It's not you!"
The Fifth Prince held his head and backed up, "It was Third Brother who kicked ......"
"For what it's worth! Compete in martial arts! Isn't it! You kid! Took the lead!"
The fifth prince still wants to argue, "I set the point to point rule, but fifth brother he ......"
The Crown Prince glared and turned on the berserk beat: "Lone today! Just point until you cry! Until you cry!"
The Sixth Prince by the bedside was oblivious to Fifth Brother's miserable state of being beaten up, and was still patiently pacifying Xue Yao: "I was just discussing the grain collection with Big Brother, and Big Brother promised that I could bring you along."
Xue Yao didn't have the heart to pay attention to this matter at the moment.
The third prince of this kick, kicked his heart are broken into dumpling filling, at the moment what things do not want to ask, just want to hold the little fat cub crying him all day and night.
But he also had to take into account that the other princes were in the tent, and he couldn't lose his manners.
However, the seventh prince's concern for the matter of going to Jiangzhe had exceeded that of Xue Yao himself, and he turned his head to ask the sixth prince: "Did you ask for the master?"
The Sixth Prince smiled helplessly, "It is impossible for big brother to take you along, you just rest assured that you will be waiting in the palace for us to come back, brother will definitely bring the best specialties of Jiangnan back for you to try."
Hearing not to bring their own, the seventh prince was anxious, turned his head to look at the "education" of the fifth brother's big brother, trembling raised his hand: "big brother ......"
Hearing his baby brother's call, the Crown Prince immediately stopped his rhythmic sensation and turned around to arrow-step to the bedside: "What's wrong? Is there any discomfort anywhere?"
The Seventh Prince wanted the Crown Prince to agree to take himself along.
Repeating the words stored within his brain, instantly flying around once, picking out a way of requesting that one could not refuse, the Seventh Prince held the Crown Prince's hand as he opened his mouth as if he were swimming in breath, "There is one thing that my son wants to ask brother to fulfill before he dies."
The Crown Prince's face was made green with fear!
Why are you suddenly "on your deathbed"?
Only gradually did he come back to his senses when he realized that his brother's face was still flushed.
The kid learned another sentence from who knows who!
Trying to scare the crown prince to death!
"If you dare to talk nonsense again, lone ......" The crown prince angrily raised his palm at his precious seventh brother!
Seeing that the big brother is about to make an exception to beat the seventh brother, the fifth prince, with a head bag, curiously came over to watch the fun, and the result ......
Big brother's backhand was a slap on the back of the Fifth Prince's head, "Who told you to teach him to talk nonsense!"
The Fifth Prince was so aggrieved that he was about to bite his tongue!
Tearfully holding his head and looking at his big brother, "It's not me ......"
"Not you! It's not you! It's not you!"
......
Tragedy has begun to repeat itself.
The Fifth Prince had been punched head over heels for organizing a competition, and the Third Prince, who had come down hard on his younger brother, naturally had even less to show for it.
Prince this time moved the real, did not privately educate a thing, directly asked the doctor to go to the emperor in front of the seventh prince injuries to the heavier said.
I would also like to ask the few attendants who have gathered around to tell the truth about what happened that night when the Third Prince aggressively and maliciously and seriously injured his brother.
The emperor inspected the seventh prince's injuries, was furious, years of forbearance indulgence completely erupted, immediately ordered, took the third prince to the tent outside, hit ten military clubs.
The third prince has lost a lot of money this time, not expecting the crown prince to be so ruthless, directly stabbing his father and telling him to eat such a real beating.
He lay on his back in the tent unable to move, only raw from the pain.
On the second day, the seventh prince had already looked as normal and said that he didn't have any pain, but Xue Yao didn't let him go out hunting and waited around the bedside all day.
At night also do not rest assured to let the palace maid wait, Xue Yao own hit the ground to sleep in the seventh prince collapse side.
It was business as usual during the day.
In the middle of the night, it was quiet inside and outside the tent.
The sleeping Xue Yao was suddenly awakened by a beeping sound in his head: [The Ren Dushi Pulse is in the process of being passed, the progress of task completion is at three percent, please pay attention to the host to guard against interfering factors].
Xue Yao awoke with a start and sat up violently in the darkness.
It's working? You're through?
But why is the progress only three percent?
Xue Yao lifted the covers, lit the lamp, and tiptoed over to the edge of the collapse to observe the Seventh Prince.
At that look, the heart clenched.
The little chubby cub, who had been so lively during the day, was now frowning in his sleep, his face beaded with sweat.
"Your Highness? Your Highness, what happened to you!" Xue Yao panicked and put down the lamp, lifting the quilt with a trembling hand, inspecting the injury, and a touch of sweat on one hand.
The Seventh Prince was drenched in sweat as if he had just come out of the water.
"Your Highness!" Xue Yao turned around in panic, wanting to go get the Imperial Doctor, but his wrist was suddenly pulled by a hand.
Behind him came the confused breathing of the Seventh Prince.
Xue Yao turned around and held the Seventh Prince's hand back: ''Your Highness is awake? What's wrong? What's wrong? In the daytime it was still good ...... I'll go find the Imperial Doctor, don't be afraid! Don't be afraid, Your Highness!"
"Don't go." The Seventh Prince spoke in a breathless voice.
Xue Yao forced himself to calm down, recalling the reminder he had just been given - it was for him to guard against interfering factors.
That meant that it was best not to have any outsiders interfering and let the little fat cub get through this period of time, and he should be able to fully pass the second chakra.
Xue Yao took a deep breath and gripped the Seventh Prince's hand tightly, ''I am! I am! Where is Your Highness uncomfortable?"
"Hot ......" The Seventh Prince closed his eyes and struggled to lift his legs to stomp off the covers.
Xue Yao hurriedly helped him lift the covers and picked up the collapsed bushel fan to fan him vigorously.
The Seventh Prince slowly opened his eyes and spoke in a daze, "Don't ......"
Xue Yao hurriedly stopped fanning himself, "Don't fan yourself?"
"Don't ......" the seventh prince spoke in a resigned chirp, "Don't go with sixth brother."
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BB machine as an unpopular cold palace brother, even eat a melon to be outside the sky flying pot to smash a face.