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Everyone turned their heads when they heard the sound. They saw Prince Louis rushing in, holding a bottle!

He made a beeline for the bedside, saying "Let me through!"

The Arabian doctor voluntarily stepped aside, and the royal physician also moved to the side, but he was full of worry. "Prince! The King is coughing so badly, yet you let him drink sour plum soup? It could be fatal! He should take medicine immediately!"

But Rowan did not care about all that. He sat down at the bedside, propped up his father, and quickly opened the medicine bottle!

He brought the bottle to his father's purple lips.

The King was very cooperative. His whole body trembled, but he knew this was medicine, and he also had a hunch that he should trust his son.

“Louis!!" Catherine was anxious. She rushed forward and grabbed Rowan's arm forcefully, trying to pull him away. “This is not the time to show your filial piety! What on earth are you trying to do?! Do you want the King to die?!"

steadied himself with all

King's lips trembled. He wanted to cooperate but was a little weak. Still, he managed

him! This is murder!!" Catherine was anxious and

precious medicine splashed onto the blanket. This made Rowan

even more anxious. As she pulled, she looked around

Murderer?

Rowan's heart skip a beat. He had been looking for the murderer all this time, yet that

and guards were conflicted, unsure of what to do. The King was willing to drink, and the one feeding him was the Prince. The one shouting to stop them was the Queen Consort. They were all people one could not

Claire rushed to the doorway and saw this tug-of-

are you doing,

immediately rushed over to stop her. “Let go!" And forcefully

capped the bottle and

conveying thousands of unspoken words. After settling his father down, Rowan slowly stood up, his powerful aura apparent as he told the two doctors, "From now on, do not feed any other medicine to my father. Just

medicine for poison anymore. He had confirmed it was in the food.

you trying to Kill your own father? So you can inherit

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