Crossing the Passenger Sacrifice

Chapter 576

The team leader had not taken two steps when he led his men in when he saw the scene inside the house and they were all stunned.

A wide variety of ornaments and rare treasures make the whole room look like a treasure house.

In the center of the room, the little prince, barefoot and with his hair loose, walked towards the door step by step, like a puppet, shaking and stiff.

"It's my father..."

The prince walked up to the little maid and said this without any context.

The little maid was still crying and looked up from the ground in confusion. When she saw that the prince had no further words, she continued to cry on the ground, lamenting her miserable fate.

Even if it is a miserable life, I am afraid that it will not be able to stay after tonight.

"He refuses to be treated... right?" The young master took a deep breath and spoke tremblingly.

What Li Huoyue said just now suddenly worked at this moment. The prince did not take the fact that Doctor Huo was traveling seriously and stubbornly believed that this was just an excuse, a high-sounding excuse made up by the King of Liang for not wanting to find a doctor.

At first, Manager Zhao didn't quite understand what the young master was saying, but as soon as he said the second sentence, she immediately understood what he was thinking after putting the two sentences together.

She quickly let go of the little maid, rushed over and picked up the prince, "Oh, my ancestor, why did you run out like this? Your feet will be in trouble if they catch cold!"

The prince struggled for a moment but didn't push. After being forced to be picked up, he simply ordered, "Manager Zhao, I want to go see her."

Manager Zhao didn't dare to agree easily, and even wanted to ignore this sentence and send the man to bed to rest.

"Your Highness, Ye..."

"Don't understand?" The prince had learned the majesty for so long, and now was the time to put it into practice. "Do you need me to explain it to you again in some other way?"

No matter how powerful Manager Zhao was, he was still a servant in the palace. Even though the prince was just a child, the way he spoke with a cold face at this moment looked very much like the King of Liang, which made people tremble all over.

She quickly placed the prince on the table beside her, knelt down, took a deep breath, and said sincerely and embarrassedly:

"Your Highness, the prince has really ordered us to find Doctor Huo. The consul of the guard team also knows about this, right, Captain Wang?"

The leader of a team stood aside and watched, and was about to wait for these people to leave so that he could search the room for any trace of thieves. Unexpectedly, Manager Zhao suddenly involved him.

The prince also looked at him because of what Manager Zhao said.

Helpless, he followed and after bowing, he said, "Your Highness, what Manager Zhao said is true. The prince did send someone to find Divine Doctor Huo."

The team leader affirmed what Manager Zhao said, and Manager Zhao also breathed a sigh of relief. He looked up at the prince with a look that said, "See, it's true," hoping that the prince would stop thinking about it.

The prince was unmoved and instead asked a more difficult question:

"Where are the other doctors?"

Manager Zhao was stunned and his expression changed.

"Where is the imperial physician?" the prince asked again.

Manager Zhao withdrew his gaze and lowered his head.

The prince had been paying attention to Manager Zhao. Seeing his head lowered, it seemed like some kind of signal. "Now, can you take me to see her?"

Manager Zhao didn't say anything, just buried his head and knelt on the ground.

"Forget it." The prince looked at the leader again, "Take me with you."

The leader was confused. "Where are you going, Your Highness?"

"Pingdi Courtyard."

"!!!" The team leader gasped, his mind spinning rapidly, "...I am a guard transferred from the side courtyard and cannot leave my post without permission."

"Then what are you being transferred here to guard?"

Of course, it is to guard the prince himself, not to guard this courtyard.

The team leader stopped talking and pretended not to understand along with Manager Zhao. They lowered their heads and maintained a respectful yet firm attitude.

The prince gritted his teeth and looked at the people in front of him sadly. His father always said that his children were born noble, different from those ants who were struggling to survive.

Now, she is the prince, a noble person in her father's eyes, but she is blocked at the door by a group of ants.

Her sister, who was also her father's child, died silently in the night, with no relatives around her.

What is so noble about these two of them?

What is the big difference between them and ants?

She knew that if she tried to force her way out, she would be stopped by these adults. It was useless for her to make a fuss, as it was the King of Liang who had personally ordered that she was not allowed to go to the Twin Courtyard.

In the palace, the highest person giving orders is the Prince of Liang, followed by the Crown Prince. Anyone in the palace would not disobey the Prince of Liang for the Crown Prince.

Thinking of this, the prince's clenched fists suddenly loosened, as if he accepted his fate. This was a dead end.

She is too weak.

Various levels.

Several people maintained this scene, no one moved, and they were in a stalemate with each other.

After a while, Zhao Guanshi could no longer bear it and spoke again:

"Your Highness, it's late..."

The prince has heard this sentence several times tonight.

Manager Zhao didn't finish his words, but one could guess the rest without having to think.

The team leader also took the opportunity to follow:

"How about having me inspect it first, and then letting His Highness sleep peacefully in his room?"

He didn't care whether the prince could sleep well or not. As long as the prince was safe, his head would have a chance to stay in the same place.

After the guard said this, the prince remembered that there was another person in the room who was not from the Prince of Liang's Mansion.

The prince's eyes brightened again and he clenched his loose fists again.

"Everyone go down." The prince spoke, his voice trembling slightly, but it was different from the trembling just now.

After saying it, I felt that my tone was too ordinary, so I forced myself to put on an adult's cold face and said it again:

"Everyone get out of here!"

Everyone present was shocked. The prince rarely used such a tone and words.

Manager Zhao raised his head almost immediately, looking up at the prince sitting at the table in surprise.

The room was dark, and the prince's figure trembled from time to time, as if he was restraining and enduring something.

The team leader was still hesitating, thinking and weighing the pros and cons. Should he try to get lucky and hope there were no assassins in the gambling room, and deal with the problem later, or continue and take the risk of being beaten to death by the prince for no reason?

But Manager Zhao stood up first and saluted, "Your Highness...it will all be over. You can rest first."

The team leader was also awakened by Manager Zhao's words. He had just listened to the whole process and naturally knew what had happened.

Although the prince deliberately treated the two children differently, he had never seen them fight or scold each other. There must be a certain degree of affection between them, after all, they were born from the same mother.

Thinking of this, the team leader knew that he could not continue to force it and could only settle for the next best thing.

"Your Highness, please rest well. I will guard you outside the door tonight. If you need anything, just ask and I will come immediately."