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In the end, he fed the medicine to the young prince. A group of imperial physicians, princes, consort princesses, and even the emperor had personally come.

After drinking the medicine, he was unable to respond at first.

Next... Still no response.

Down... This time, how would he react?

With seven holes bleeding, before the imperial physician could treat him, Huangfu Qianshang had already died.

For the first time in his life, Prince Qi did the only thing he didn't mean by his words.

Why do you think the prince would break his word when he was locked in the dungeon and didn't realize what was wrong with it?

What if he was a commoner?

This was the only son of Prince Qi — Huangfu Qian Shang, the precious child of the Qi Duke Manor.

Killed now?

Prince Qi didn't care about anything else. It was strange that he kept his word.

The entire palace was deathly still. Prince Qi was also crying sorrowfully. Prince Qi was crying even more loudly than before.

A middle-aged bereaved son, was there anything more miserable than this?

But... Sometimes things are unpredictable --

"Taibai, have you found a suitable person? Xi Er has already been in the mortal world for a few days, how come she still hasn't found a suitable body for Leng Xuan? "

The Heavenly Emperor was currently sitting at the table, holding his beloved wife and eating fruits, while taking a look at his precious daughter's brilliant performance.

Who knew what Xi'er would feel if she knew what her royal father and mother were doing right now.

There was one thing for sure.

Then the Heavenly Emperor and Heavenly Queen would be in trouble!

"Found it, found a suitable one."

Taibai Jinxing searched for a long time. He finally found someone who was about to die, was about the same age, and most importantly, was very sick!

"How did he die?"

Actually, a lot of people died every day in the mortal world, but it was very difficult to meet the requirements of the Celestial Emperor.

"Flowers and willows must die."

Since Taibai Jinxing had said it, the Celestial Emperor should be satisfied with this disease. He had found quite a few people, it could be considered a suitable illness.

"It's him."

The Celestial Emperor smiled craftily. Leng Xuan, you actually have such a day. This physical body could be said to be one in a hundred. Oh, it's the most suitable.

"Oh yeah, leave this person's soul in the Underworld for now and don't let it be reincarnated. What if it becomes useful in the future?"

[A lucky guy seems to have gotten lucky after hearing the words of the Celestial Emperor...]

The funeral procession had been prepared in Prince Qi's mansion. The white-haired man who accompanied the black-haired prince seemed to have aged a lot overnight.

Seeing this, Huangfu Qianmo, the emperor at the side, also took the place of Prince Qi to preside over the funeral, indicating that it was time for the servants to begin.