Crossing the Passenger Sacrifice

Chapter 572

This bead...shouldn't it be in the outer room?

Manager Zhao realized that there might really be an outsider in the house.

She turned around calmly, spoke to the prince lovingly, and carried him out of the bed.

No.

We can't let her take the prince away.

Li Huoyue knew that the other party had discovered him and was trying to pretend that nothing had happened and take the prince away. Leaving Li Huoyue in the room would make it easy to deal with him.

The prince didn't understand what Manager Zhao was going to do, and was picked up obediently as usual.

Until I heard a slight "click" sound again.

"Manager Zhao!" The prince struggled to get out of Manager Zhao's arms, lying on the bed in a daze, with a pair of wide-awake eyes, and said unconvincingly, "I'm going to sleep, you go down."

Manager Zhao was stunned. He didn't expect the prince to do this suddenly.

But she was different from Cuicui. She could see that the prince's actions showed that he was willing to contact this "uninvited guest".

But she couldn't figure out who had such great ability.

This prince looks like a well-behaved little kid, but he is not a warm person. On the contrary, because of their biological mother, both of them have a great distrust of outsiders, and it can even be said that they are indifferent and distant, which is not in line with their age.

Normally, this kind of reaction would only occur when another person came quietly over.

Every time she turned a blind eye, but today it was obviously impossible that the other one came before she came over there. The child had a high fever and was talking nonsense, so how could he have come before her?

But after searching his mind, he couldn't figure out who else would make the prince do this.

Is it possible...

It is said that the crazy "Princess Liang" disappeared a day or two ago.

Could it be that she came back to see the children?

But if it was really Princess Liang who had returned, once she took the Crown Prince away from this room, the guards outside would probably rush in to search and kill him.

Originally, Prince Liang seemed to have not taken the Crown Prince's biological mother seriously. These guards were specially transferred from the side courtyard. The Princess of Liang was no match for this group of people at all. If they were accidentally injured or... killed, the Crown Prince would definitely hate the person who forcibly took her away.

"Manager Zhao?" the young master called out softly again.

Manager Zhao lowered her head and saw a pair of bright eyes looking at her with the head slightly tilted. This put her in a dilemma and she didn't know what to do.

She was unsure and felt that it would be safest to take the prince away.

Just feel resentful, life is the most important thing.

So she reached out again, ready to pick up the prince.

"Manager Zhao!" Someone outside suddenly called out, "Manager Zhao, Manager Zhao, are you there?"

Manager Zhao paused, feeling uneasy as the voice sounded familiar.

The man started shouting from the gate of the yard, shouted twice in a hurry, and seemed to be stopped by someone and given a few instructions.

When he ran to the prince's door, although he was still very anxious, his voice was much softer.

It was a little maid, soaking wet, clinging to the door frame, crying out to Manager Zhao, "Manager Zhao, please come quickly, please come and take a look!"

When Manager Zhao saw the person coming, his heart skipped a beat.

This maidservant served "that person" and now she came running over crying, which was not a good thing.

Manager Zhao became even more annoyed and turned around to curse, "Are you going to die? Why are you crying? You unlucky thing!"

The maid didn't care whether she was scolded or not, she was overwhelmed by deeper fear.

"She...she's dead...what should I do...wuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwu..."

The maid collapsed at the door, exhausted. She knew that although the man was not favored by the prince, he was still a master after all. The master died of illness, and given the prince's personality, he would definitely blame them, the servants who served him.

"What nonsense!" Manager Zhao retorted subconsciously, his face a little stiff. "The rain has gotten into your head! What nonsense!"

For the prince, the references of "she" and "that person" are very strong. Even Li Huoyue, who had just arrived, knew who the little maid was talking about.

At this moment, the young master's mind was confused. An inexplicable feeling of weightlessness spread from his brain to his limbs. He opened his mouth to ask something, but he couldn't organize his words for a long time.

The prince's abnormality was soon discovered by Manager Zhao. She turned around, patted the young prince gently, and comforted him:

"Your Highness, don't listen to that little bitch. She's just talking nonsense. How could this be possible? We've already invited Divine Doctor Huo. You know Divine Doctor Huo, he's the best doctor in Kyoto. Don't be afraid. Don't listen to her."

The little maid stood at the door, her face pale and tears streaming down her face. As if triggered by a key word, she choked and explained, "Wuwuwuwu, we didn't invite Divine Doctor Huo. We went to ask him, but he really didn't come. We didn't invite him back..."

Manager Zhao was almost driven crazy, and even forgot about the possibility of an "assassin" in the room. Now she just wanted to go up and slap this tactless little hoof twice.

"I—" The prince spontaneously sat up from the bed, his eyes dull, and he moved stiffly, muttering, "Go, go, go, go... I want to go and see..."

Manager Zhao, who had just wanted to carry the prince away, now didn't dare to let the prince get out of bed. He changed his attitude and held down the prince who was about to get out of bed barefoot.

"Your Highness, don't listen to her nonsense. Divine Doctor Huo was personally ordered by the prince to be summoned. How could he not be summoned?"

Manager Zhao comforted the prince, then turned around and angrily scolded the maid at the door.

"Watch your mouth! If you don't want it anymore, I can help you! You're having a hysterical outburst in the middle of the night! I think you're really tired of living. You've disturbed His Royal Highness's rest, so get ready to be punished! Get out of here!"

The little maidservant had completely failed to understand what Manager Zhao meant, and she was still trying desperately to explain, as if by doing so she would receive less punishment later.

"Wuwuwuwuwu, no, wuwuwuwu, we really tried our best. Doctor Huo went out to travel and collect herbs, wuwuwuwuwu, so we can't invite him. Please go and see what to do, wuwuwuwuwuwuwu..."

Manager Zhao didn't care whether to take the prince away or not. He rushed over in two steps, grabbed the little maid by the collar, and slapped her twice with his arm.

"Just get out now if I tell you to! Why are you talking so much?"

The guards outside had different concerns from Manager Zhao. They surrounded the room without making any noise, but were constantly threatened with "disturbing the prince's rest."

However, now that it has become so noisy, there is no reason why the prince can still sleep.

"Manager Zhao, please go ahead and teach the servants. Please make way for us. We need to go in and check to see if there are any suspicious people hiding in the Crown Prince's room." The leader of the guards said as he gestured to the people behind him.

"You..." Manager Zhao stopped his hand mid-air. For some reason, he subconsciously wanted to stop him, but it seemed that he had no legitimate reason.

So after saying two words, he fell silent and watched the team leader lead the people in.