Chapter 242 - 242 True and Fake Dragon
My Wife is a Psychic
242 True and Fake Dragon
âQuack! They were all quacks! If anything happens to my crown prince, the Imperial Hospitalâs people will all be waiting for their heads to fall!â The emperor had broken several sets of the Four Treasures of Study in the imperial study!
For a time, the people of Jing City were in a state of panic. Jiang Xiâs matter was put on hold. However, the empress showed a rare smile on her face and went to the temple every day to pray to the gods. Everyone in the world thought that the empress was praying to the gods to save the crown prince. Little did they know that the empress was praying to the gods to be more ruthless and to kill the crown prince directly!
âGo and find the imperial preceptor. Bring him back immediately.â The emperorâs face turned green. The crown prince was his only son. If he lost him⦠The emperor felt a chill down his back. He was afraid that this country was going to be finished.
Little did he know that if the crown prince was still alive, this country would truly be finished!
The emperor was not the only one who was worried about the crown princeâs condition. Xiao Meili was also anxious. When she heard that the crown prince was in critical condition, Xiao Meiliâs legs went soft and she almost fell to the ground. When the servant girl helped her up, her whole body was trembling.
âWhat did you just say? The crown prince was in critical condition? The emperor had already asked the imperial preceptor to hurry back to Jing City? Why would the crown prince suddenly fall ill? Wasnât the crown prince still fine a few days ago?â Xiao Meili was hysterical. She grabbed the servant girlâs clothes and questioned her. The servant girl was so scared that her face turned pale.
âThis servant doesnât know either. How would this servant know about these matters of the royal family⦠â The maidservant was on the verge of tears.
Xiao Meili got up in a panic and immediately wanted to enter the palace to find Zhao Panpan. However, she was stopped outside the palace, âThe Pure Consort isnât feeling well, so she wonât be seeing any guests for the time being.â
Xiao Meili gritted her teeth so hard that she almost broke them! Trash! Trash! What use was a woman who could not be used by her son?!
âUncomfortable my ass! Did she really think that she would be able to sit in that position after the child was born? You wish!â Xiao Meili was so angry that she laughed. She could only stagger back.
When the news of the crown princeâs critical illness reached the prison, Jiang Xi blinked. Was that impostor trying to court death? Only Prince Ding shivered. He had smelled a familiar aura from the matter of the crown princeâs critical illness. Every time the Sister Yi took action, there was this kind of bad taste in it⦠Why? Why did he transmigrate? There were too many great gods in this world. He was so flustered. His knees were soft from fearâ¦
âThat, the crown prince wouldnât have been deposed, right?â Prince Dingâs face was bitter. He had met too many great gods and his heart ached. How could he still be the main character? in the future, he would have to tuck his tail between his legs.
Jiang Xi chuckled and looked as if she was enjoying the show.
âThe crown prince must have had a few lifetimes of bad luck. Of all people to fall for, he actually fell for youâ¦â Prince Dingâs son muttered. The crown princeâs eyes were very blind. In the previous life, those who took a fancy to their boss did not have a good ending.
The people in the palace were very anxious. A manâs energy was very important. If the crown prince continued to sleep for so long and still leaked his semen, he would die of exhaustion sooner or later.
The emperor panicked and brought all the officials to pay their respects. They had lit incense three times, but the incense still did not light up. The emperorâs hand trembled slightly. âEmpress, you do it.â He handed the long incense to the empress, who took it expressionlessly. She lit it up, but the smoke did not float to the sky at all. It was as if she had seen a ghost, as if she was drunk.
âIâm afraid the crown prince wonât be able to recoverâ¦â Everyoneâs heart sank. Something big was about to happen in the future.
âYour Majesty, the imperial preceptor has not returned yet. I have brought Liu Yao here.â Now that Liu Yao was in charge of Yin Yang Tower, it was like he was inheriting the imperial preceptorâs legacy.
Liu Yao saluted the emperor and did some calculations in front of all the officials. His eyes narrowed, and large drops of cold sweat fell from his forehead. His hands trembled, and he did not dare to make a sound.
âHow is it?â The emperor frowned. The imperial preceptor was more reliable. Liu Yao could not figure it out after such a long time.
Liu Yaoâs mouth moved, and he wanted to curse! In the past, the state preceptorâs divinations were not like this!
âCrown prince⦠Hmmm⦠The royal familyâ¦â Liu Yaoâs voice was very low, and the emperor felt a trace of strangeness. At this time, the empress shouted, âSay it out loud. The crown prince is the true dragon, the son of heaven. Thereâs nothing to hide!
Liu Yao was stunned, and then he said, âThe real dragon is imprisoned, the fake dragon rises to heaven, and the country will change handsâ¦â
As soon as these words came out, the whole court was in an uproar, and the emperor was stunned.