Quick-wearing female supporting roles: the sickly villain is suicidal

Chapter 62 Your Highness, Please Respect Yourself 61

Chapter 62 Your Highness, Please Respect Yourself 61
After King Rong was beheaded, the old emperor couldn't tell what it was like. After all, it was his own son, and he would still feel a little uncomfortable after losing his son.

However, soon he couldn't care about hurting the spring and the autumn, and Li Jian ran in from the outside almost scrambling: "Your Majesty, it's bad! King Ming is going to die!"

"What?" The emperor was holding a teacup and wanted to take a sip of tea, but when he heard this sound, his hands trembled in fright, and the scalding hot tea splashed all over him.

Li Jian exclaimed, and then hurriedly wiped his dragon robe with a handkerchief: "Your Majesty, it's not burnt, is it?"

"No, don't worry about these things, what did you just say? King Ming can't do it? Why is it all of a sudden? Who will report the letter?"

The emperor grabbed Li Jian's collar and asked, his eyeballs protruding from the excitement.

Li Jian was a little timid, he shrank his neck and said: "Princess Ming sent the bodyguards of King Ming to report the letter, which means that the concubine is about to faint from crying, please go and see the emperor, and send some more imperial doctors."

"Ah..." The emperor let go of his collar, and took a step back in a daze.

Li Jian looked at his face cautiously: "Your Majesty, do you want to go?"

The emperor said in a deep voice, "Of course we will!"

As he said that, he wanted to go out, but after two steps, he stopped again and ordered: "You ask Doctor Fang to take someone to have a look first, and then come back and report."

Li Jian's eyes rolled and he understood, the emperor was still not at ease, "Yes, the old servant will go now."

Li Jian took all the people from the Imperial Hospital to the Ming Palace. The grandiose scene quickly attracted the attention of all parties, and everyone was waiting.

When Lan Shuang came out to pick her up, she was crying so hard, her eyes were swollen like walnuts, and her hands were trembling uncontrollably, Li Jian took a look and couldn't bear it and said, "Princess, don't worry, let Imperial Doctor Fang take a look first. "

Lan Shuang was so choked up that she couldn't speak, she turned her head and threw herself into Bi Qing's arms and began to cry.

Yu Heng sighed, and said with red eyes, "Please Eunuch Li and Doctor Fang go in."

Li Jian nodded again and again: "Doctor Fang, please—"

After Imperial Doctor Fang entered, he saw King Ming lying on the bed, the front of his snow-white inner garment was stained with blood, and there were traces of things that hadn't been cleaned up on the ground. Go pick his eyelids.

Li Jian came in one step later, looking terrified, the smell of blood and medicine mixed together in the room, the unpleasant smell made people feel chest tight.

Doctor Fang switched from one side to the other, his brows became tighter and tighter, then he turned his head and said to Yu Heng who was outside: "Get the silver needle!"

"Yes!"

Yu Heng took the silver needles, spirits, clean water and handkerchiefs, and placed them in a row on the bedside cabinet. Doctor Fang picked up the silver needles without saying a word and baked them on the lamp first. , and then stabbed in according to several big holes.

Li Jian wiped the sweat from his forehead, feeling that he was more nervous than Imperial Physician Fang, when Imperial Physician Fang finished administering the needle, King Ming suddenly began to shake violently, his eyes rolled around under his eyelids.

"This...what's the matter?"

Li Jian asked in a trembling voice, Imperial Physician Fang glanced at him and shook his head: "Forget it, go invite the emperor, maybe you can catch up with King Ming for the last time."

Li Jian gasped, and turned to look at Yu Heng and the others. Lan Shuang straightened up, crying again.

Seeing that he was about to pass out if he couldn't catch his breath, Li Jian hurriedly said: "The old slave will invite the emperor to come here!"

He trotted out of the palace, got on the sedan chair and urged: "Hurry up! Hurry up!"

……

Ever since Li Jian left, the emperor's eyelids kept twitching. After you sang and I appeared on stage, he was so upset that he couldn't sit still, so he stood up and walked back and forth in the hall.

"Why don't you come back?"

The emperor clenched his back molars.

"Your Majesty! Your Majesty!"

Hearing Li Jian's voice, the emperor's eyes lit up, and he immediately turned and walked towards the gate of the palace. Li Jian got off the sedan chair, stumbled, fell like a dog and ate shit, grinned in pain, but still got up quickly.

The emperor couldn't wait, and came down from the steps: "How is it? What did Doctor Fang say?"

"Going back to the emperor, King Ming is really dying. Doctor Fang asked the servants to come quickly to invite the emperor after giving him the injection, saying that maybe he could see King Ming for the last time."

"Really?" The emperor didn't know how he felt when he asked this question.

Li Jian nodded heavily, "Yes, the emperor didn't see it. Princess Ming was out of breath from crying and almost fainted. Her two eyes were like walnuts. Once the servant entered, the room was full of blood. There were blood patches all over the clothes."

Hearing what he said, the emperor was silent for a moment, and the corner of his mouth twitched like a twitch, "...Okay, then I'll go and see him, and drive to Ming Palace!"

"Yes!"

……

The palace of the Ming Dynasty was full of gloomy clouds, and the imperial doctors wanted to go forward, but they were stopped by Lan Shuang. She wiped away her tears and said: "Since we have reached this point, the lord has no way to recover, so I won't bother you all. Wait for the emperor to come, and let the emperor come back." The last time their brothers saw each other, it can be regarded as the friendship they have enjoyed for so many years, if you rush in, I am afraid it will make the prince feel even more uncomfortable."

"This……"

The imperial physicians hesitated when they heard this, and Imperial Physician Fang came out and took a look at them and said, "Can you still trust my medical skills?"

"What are you saying, my lord? If your medical skills are not good, then we will be even more helpless. If this is the case, then we will not go in."

The imperial doctors were persuaded and waited under the steps.

Lan Shuang took a deep breath, turned her head and inadvertently glanced at Yu Xiao standing in the corner.

Yu Xiao hid behind the colonnade and gestured to her that everything was ready.

Lan Shuang nodded incredulously.

She raised her eyes and looked towards the direction outside the courtyard. Now everything is ready, just waiting for a certain turtle to crawl in by itself.

In the silence, someone suddenly shouted: "The emperor is here——"

Lan Shuang's eyes lit up immediately, the turtle is coming!
Li Jian led a group of palace people to open the way ahead, and then the emperor in a bright yellow dragon robe came striding forward. He frowned, and when he saw that everyone wanted to salute, he immediately waved his hands: "Excuse me."

"What's the matter?" He walked up to Lan Shuang and asked.

Lan Shuang pointed to the direction of the bedroom and whimpered: "Doctor Fang has entered again, the emperor... the emperor can go in and have a look, the prince is waiting for you."

Hearing this, the emperor was overjoyed and nodded, "I'm going to see him now."

He quickly stepped inside, still shouting eagerly: "Old Ninth! Brother Huang is here to see you!"

Lan Shuang followed in unhurriedly, and closed the door behind her backhand.

The emperor in the room didn't realize it, he walked to the bed, Doctor Fang stepped back immediately, "Your Majesty."

"Old Nine..."

The emperor leaned over to look at King Ming who had his eyes closed tightly, and was about to say something when King Ming suddenly opened his eyes and smiled at him: "Brother Emperor, you really made my subjects wait."

The emperor's eyes widened suddenly, "You—what about you?"

He realized something was wrong, and wanted to run out, but Lan Shuang who came up kicked him on the waist and kicked him back to the bed.

"Why are you running? You haven't finished talking yet." Lan Shuang looked at him with a smile.

(End of this chapter)

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