Crossing the Passenger Sacrifice

Chapter 574

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 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."