In Hoina's palace, Cattle was sitting beside the bed, holding her hand gently and saying this softly.

"Princess, don't worry, this king will definitely try his best to save our child."

On the bed, Huoyina's face was pale and her lips were a little chapped. She couldn't drink water.

"Your Majesty... Your Majesty, it's okay, you have done your best."

While speaking, there were still tears streaming down from the corners of Huo Yina's eyes.

Does the mother feel sorry for her child?

But Hoina didn't want to put the pressure on Cattle too much.

"You... have a good rest, this king will definitely find a way."

Jia Delie's tone was full of heaviness. It has now been four days since the imperial doctor said seven days.

If there is no one who can heal Huo Yina, the child may not be able to keep it...

And before, the imperial doctor said something in Jiadre's ear that others didn't know.

Hoina's body has been damaged, if this child can't be saved.

In other words, it means that Hoina will never have the possibility of becoming pregnant in the future.

Cattle stood in the corridor outside, looking at the sky and exhaling helplessly.

"Your Majesty, perhaps this minister has a solution."

The old imperial doctor standing outside the door saw Jia Delie's frowning look, and walked up and said.

As if he had grabbed a life-saving straw, he grabbed the shoulders of the imperial doctor with both hands and said hurriedly.

"As long as you can save the princess, anything will do."

The old imperial doctor licked his beard and said in awe.

"The Vientiane Kingdom also has the most mysterious power, the witch doctor. As long as you can make them surrender, the princess will naturally be fine."

Jia Delie frowned, of course he knew about the special group of witch doctors in Vientiane.

But when Jia Delie was the sixth prince or the emperor of the Vientiane Kingdom.

They sent people to recruit the witch doctors, but they were all declined.

This made Jia Delie have some doubts about how his father Jia Yuan I recruited the witch doctor.

But at present, there is no other way to support Jiadelie's choice.

"Come on, set up the witch building!"

The Wulou is the gathering point of the witch doctors of Vientiane, and it was also built by Jiayuan I for them.

It is located on the edge of King City of Vientiane and is sparsely populated.

It wasn't that Jia Yuan I wanted to put them there.

It was the witch doctors' own request, saying that the suburbs were quieter and suitable for them.

The entire witch building is five stories high, and the retro architecture adds a touch of charm to the entire building.

Jia Delie stood in front of the antique wooden door, after thinking for a while, he knocked on the door.

Although he is the king and lord of the Vientiane Kingdom, he is here today to ask for help.

A little courtesy to Jia Delie still has to be given.

"coming."

Some old voices sounded from the door, and the voice was very long, which made Jiadelie couldn't help thinking.

The owner of this voice is probably not bigger than Jia Yuan I.

"crunch-"

When the wooden door was pulled open, there was a loud screeching sound.

Every time Jia Delie heard this sound, his whole body became sour, and his body also took a step back.

Behind the door was a very gentle-looking grandmother in a plaid shirt, with a pair of small round glasses and a cane in her hand.

The old man said with a look of surprise on his face when he saw the tall and straight Gartlele at the door.

"His Majesty Jia Delie, why do you have time to come to our Wulou?"

Hearing the old man's words, a smile appeared on Jiadelie's face.

"This time, there are two things in total."

"Come in and tell me, it's cold outside, don't catch a cold."

The old man reluctantly turned around on crutches.

Gardre let the guards, along with Arnold and Marshall, stand outside the door first.

He followed the old man in first. JrNovels.com