After Kangxi Bai Yueguang dressed as the best villain's little aunt

"Your imperial concubine, although the wound on your neck has been treated with skillful techniques, because of the rain last night and the humidity on the mountain, the wound surface has expanded. I will clean it up for you again. The process may be a bit painful. Please bear with it first. , "

After Sang Qingman was taken back by the man, more than half of the imperial physicians and famous doctors had already arrived at her place to treat her wounds.

When the previous pulse diagnosis was almost done, Sang Qingman only left a trusted imperial physician to report her situation.

In this assassination, Sang Qingman rolled down the mountain and fell off the cliff in the rainy night, walking in the thorn forest with bare feet, his white and tender feet were already bloody everywhere.

There were blood-red marks all over the arms, knees and back.

Compared with Kangxi who used his body as a pad to block most of the damage for her, trembling with the man in black, and fighting after encountering a tiger, there were few good things left in his body, Sang Qingman himself was also seriously injured .

Coupled with the rainy night, the body already infected with typhoid fever became even more ill.

When Sang Qingman was rescued and came back, Yan Shuya, who had been with Sang Qingman and Kangxi all night, hugged her blood-stained arms and legs, crying into tears.

At this time, when the imperial physician said that the wound on Sang Qingman's neck was serious, Hua Huan's tears rolled down one by one, and she hurriedly grabbed the imperial physician and asked anxiously: "Emperor physician, tell me how many wounds are on the master's body, how many wounds are there on the master's neck? Will these wounds affect the appearance?"

"Hua Huan, don't be like this, the master hasn't spoken yet, you should ask the imperial doctor to treat the master quickly."

Seeing that Hua Huan was about to shake the imperial physician so that she couldn't stand still, Shu Yan hurriedly wiped away tears and got up to cheer Hua Huan.

This assassination was really unexpected by everyone.

The day before yesterday, Hua Huan, Shu Yan and others had used Sang Qingman's contraception, and the people who served Sang Qingman were beaten to death, so naturally they didn't follow to the Lantern Festival.

How did they know that at night, they were still waiting for their master to come back to celebrate his birthday.

The birthday was not celebrated, but what I received was that the master and the long live master were assassinated, and both of them disappeared.

The people in the entire palace, this night, were so frightened that they couldn't sit still, no matter how big or small they were, they all went out to rescue and find someone.

Who knows, if he didn't find anyone the night before, he didn't say anything, but when he came back the next day, he saw Lord Long Live who was soaked in blood and holding his master in his arms.

As soon as he came back, almost half of the people in the palace were executed, and the master was almost wounded by swords every inch of his body, and his beautiful feet were also bloody.

Their master has never suffered from this kind of suffering since birth, and this time, he was injured so badly that he almost scared all the people who followed him crazy.

Sang Qingman was holding a bowl of hot medicinal soup in her hand. After hearing the imperial physician's words, she didn't blink her eyes, and said: "Emperor Zhang, you just take care of it. I will be fine, and my brother-in-law will naturally be fine." I want your life."

"Hua Huan asked the imperial physician to treat her. Go and see if Shen Yuan is back."

Knowing that his girls were in a hurry, Sang Qingman directly found other things and asked her to do it.

Let Shuyan protect her to sit up again, leaning on the soft pillow, looking at the doctor Zhang who was already sweating on his forehead and asked: "Is my situation serious? The doctor is sweating out of the emergency."

Doctor Zhang is the imperial doctor who helped Sang Qingman prevent pregnancy, and it is also the imperial doctor who has been used by Sang Qingman for so many years.

She had been contraceptive for so many years before, and she had never seen such a dignified expression on his face. After the assassination, Doctor Zhang almost took her pulse, knelt down with a plop, and calmed down for a while before saying the opening paragraph talk.

"Your Majesty," Imperial Physician Zhang hesitated to speak, looked at her and said, "Your Majesty, your body is already damaged. This time, you suffered from the cold from the assassination, and you fell down the mountain again. The damage caused by the contraception before has worsened."

Doctor Zhang's voice was a little more heavy.

Fortunately, in the room, there was only a relatively stable Shuyan left. After hearing what the imperial physician said, she became anxious and asked, "What about the imperial physician?"

Doctor Zhang looked up at Sang Qingman, who just replied with a heavy word: "Say."

"I'm afraid I will be infertile." Doctor Zhang lowered his head and said again: "Your Majesty, this time, it's too risky."

Sang Qingman's body suddenly softened as if he had lost all strength.

Shuyan was sweating profusely, took the bowl in her hand, and called anxiously, "Master, master, are you alright?"

"I want you to teach me what I do." Suddenly, cold water poured down from his head, which made Sang Qingman's heart feel cold.

Sang Qingman's sudden fury made Shuyan's face change drastically, and he said angrily: "Physician Zhang, don't talk nonsense, you promised the Lord Long Live to take good care of the master's body so that the master can conceive the prince."

"At this time, you said that the master will be infertile. What is your intention? Do you want to be beheaded?"

The bookish face changed drastically, and when he wanted to say something more, Sang Qingman stopped him.

"How many degrees of certainty will it be cured?" Sang Qingman suddenly suppressed the pain that was spreading from the bottom of his heart, and looked at Doctor Zhang and asked.

"Less than [-]% certainty, empress is too dangerous this time,"

Doctor Zhang wanted to say something else, but Sang Qingman suddenly became furious, "Shut up, treat yourself well, if you can't save your life by talking too much, brother-in-law will not spare you."

Sang Qingman's face was really ugly, her face was gloomy and gloomy, and the sadness and loss revealed in her eyes really shocked Imperial Physician Zhang.

In the end, he didn't dare to talk too much, so he had to kowtow to command, "Wei Chen will do his best to recuperate the body of the empress, even if he is only [-]% sure, I will use his life to recuperate well,"

"Master, don't worry, Lord Long Live will cure you,"

Shuyan became anxious, and hurriedly wanted to comfort Sang Qingman, but found that the sadness on the master's face suddenly disappeared, and his face became calm again.

Just at this time, Shen Yuan who went to listen to the news from Kangxi came back.

"Master," Shen Yuan glanced at Imperial Physician Zhang, who got up knowingly and explained Sang Qingman's situation.

The imperial doctor finally said: "Madam, the wounds on the body, Long Live God does not allow Wei Chen to wait to see, Wei Chen went out to prescribe some prescriptions, Madam Eat first, as for the wound medicine, Long Live God has rewarded Yurong ointment in advance, Madam remember Wipe it on time, this is the holy medicine for wounds, even the production in the palace is less than ten bottles a year, and Long Live God rewarded three bottles at once, after the empress uses it up, there will be no scars."

Sang Qingman waved his hand to let Hua appreciate Doctor Zhang, and he also went to grab the medicine along with him.

In the room, there were only a few masters and servants left, and Shuyan anxiously checked the wounds on her legs and feet carefully.

Shen Yuan was terrified, the news he heard made him unable to stand still, so he simply knelt and spoke.

Shen Yuandao: "Long Live Lord fell into a coma when he went back. According to the news I heard, there are more than 50 wounds on Long Live Lord's body this time, and several bones are misplaced, and on top of that, "

"Say," even knowing that the man was seriously injured, when Sang Qingman heard that Kangxi was in a coma and had many injuries all over his body, he couldn't help but shed tears one by one, like beads falling from a thread, rolling down one by one On the back of the only uninjured hand.

"Oh, master, don't cry, don't cry, Lord Long Live will be fine, they are all back, with so many imperial doctors and folk doctors guarding, everything will be fine."

Shuyan hurriedly wiped Sang Qingman's tears, while constantly winking at Shen Yuan, asking him to answer properly.

Shen Yuan wanted to hide it well, but he knew the majesty of his master, so he didn't dare to tell lies to fool Sang Qingman.

He had no choice but to say the following words, "Long Live Lord was bitten by a snake, and all the imperial physicians were terrified. Fortunately, all the imperial physicians discovered that Long Live Lord had taken some detoxifying herbs, which saved his life, otherwise The consequences could be disastrous."

Sang Qingman grasped the quilt tightly, and raised her face again, tears were already streaming down her face. She looked at Shen Yuan and asked, "Well, why did you suddenly faint after returning? Didn't you say that you have detoxified?" ?”

When Sang Qingman asked, his voice was raised, and his tone was unconsciously anxious.

Even when he was staring at Shen Yuan, the aura in those eyes made him twitch in shock.

Behind him, he hurriedly told what he had heard, plus what he had guessed, and said: "Master, I don't know the specific slave, but I heard what Lord Longkodo and the imperial physician said, and said it was time for rescue. They saw a spot of red blood and a fallen tiger not far from the cave. At first, Lord Longkodo and the Governor thought it was the blood of a tiger,"

"It wasn't until the imperial doctors inspected the injury of the Long Live Lord and found several long thumb-sized wounds on the thigh of the Long Live Lord, that they deduced that the Long Live Lord injured himself on his own initiative and bled too much to attract the tiger, but, maybe It is to protect the master, "

Shen Yuan spoke with a trembling voice, but found that the master suddenly suppressed it, and cried out with a loud cry. He didn't dare to continue to say what he said next.

According to the inference of the imperial physicians at that time, the tiger was trying its best to hurt the two people at that time, but Lord Long Live used himself as a bait and continuously released blood to stimulate the tiger, so the tiger only attacked Lord Long Live.

At that time, Lord Long Live had already been injured, and it is said that he was also poisoned by snake poison. The time for the final detoxification was later than when Lord Long Live scratched his leg and fought with the tiger.

So far, no one knows how Long Live Lord survived the tiger's mouth, but at that time, facing the tiger's attack, Long Live Lord used himself as a bait, intending to use his own life to change his master's life.

This kind of woman who uses her life to protect a person's deep affection is still the one who is protected by the Ninth Five-Year Lord. This has caused all the adults in the back to avoid saying anything bad about the master when they speak.

"Master, master," Shen Yuan finally realized that his master was different from before.

Especially the matter of the Long Live Lord, is it true that the Long Live Lord intentionally injured himself and used blood to help the master run away to buy time?

"Go on, who said that my brother-in-law bleeds me to run here on purpose," Sang Qingman's voice was just finished, and the usually calm Shu Yan was startled, and he exclaimed, "Master, master is really like this, is it master?" Leave, Long Live Lord is still there?"

This news is really sensational.

Well, who let the usually majestic Long Live Lord have such a cute and charming side, Shuyan was stunned for a while.

Then, she was stunned, "Master, this can't be true, right? In this kind of crisis, shouldn't you rescue him first? Why is it the other way around?"

"That's not true..." Sang Qingman was about to say something when the outside door was slapped, followed by an angry male voice and Hua Huanshuya's hastily blocked voice, "Master Chang Tai, the master's whole body It's an injury, I'm resting now,"

"Get out of the way." A suppressed anger sounded, and the door was pushed open.

As soon as Sang Qingman raised his head, he saw his elder brother, whose eyes were red and on the verge of eruption, staring at her with furious eyes.

Sang Qingman sat up straight, wiped away tears, and called out with a smile, "Brother, why are you here?"

"Why did I come here?" Chang Tai's eyes were burning with anger, and he clenched his fists tightly.

Chang Tai almost suppressed his anger, and tried his best to suppress his anger: "Tell them all to go out."

"Master, Master Chang," Shen Yuan and Shu Ya Shuyan saw that the atmosphere was not right, and they both cried out anxiously.

"Don't let them go." Chang Tai walked up to Sang Qingman in a few steps, his eyes that always loved her were now full of the aura of a volcanic eruption, and he wanted to slap her to death.

"master,"

Shuyan Huahuan and the others hesitated for a while.

Sang Qingman was silent for a while, then nodded and said, "You guys go out first."

The few people were worrying as soon as they went out, before the door was closed, Chang Tai raised his hand high, his face was bulging with anger, and he whispered with suppressed fear and uneasiness in his mouth: "Hesheli Qingman, you Do you know what you are doing, you dare to kill the king?"

"You are worthy of what Ama told you before she died, to give you all the rights of the Hesheli clan, and to tie the lives of all the Hesheli clan to you. Look at what you did in the end. You have to bring Do you want us all to be buried with you?"

Chang Tai slapped, and first threw it on his face in pain.

In the end, his eyes were red with anger, and tears fell uncontrollably. He said in fear and anxiety: "Little sister, have you ever thought that all of us will die with you? Do you know how many people died this time?"

Chang Tai finally couldn't hold back, raised his hand again, gave a slap, and finally came down.

It's just that the last slap didn't hit Sang Qingman's face, and finally fell on the back of the hand of another person who came into the room suddenly.

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Kangxi's sudden appearance changed the expressions of the two people in the room.

Sang Qingman is okay, she usually tells a lot of lies and flirtatiously, and in the face of any situation, she can change the scene without changing her face and heartbeat.

Chang Tai couldn't do it anymore. As Kangxi's first-class imperial guard, he was usually given the idea of ​​protecting the Lord Long Live. This time, he was frightened by his little sister and lost three souls and seven souls.

This time I came to my little sister to question the truth of the matter, and almost slapped me.

I didn't expect Long Live God to appear. I don't know how long I have been here and how much I have heard.

When Chang Tai fell to his knees in fright, there were only two words left in his heart: "It's over."

"Hesheli Changtai, who allows you to enter the imperial concubine's room at will, and dare to slap the imperial concubine's face."

Kangxi's complexion was very ugly, and his already pale face looked even uglier.

At this time, one arm of the man was still wearing a bandage and a simple splint to correct the position of the bone. Obviously, the bone misalignment mentioned was the arm.

"Long live the Lord forgives the sin, and the minister deserves to die."

Chang Tai's forehead was dripping with cold sweat, and his heart was beating non-stop. Just when he thought that today would end in death, he didn't expect that the Lord Long Live would be held accountable for the lightest crime.

Chang Tai reflexively turned his eyes to his little sister, and suddenly there was an illusion in his heart that the Long Live Lord seemed to know about them and indulged his little sister.

I don't know why he had such an illusion, but after picking up a life, Chang Tai suddenly kowtowed a few times, and said seriously: "Long live Lord forgive the sin, I know my mistake, whatever the imperial concubine and Long live Lord punish , the humble ministers are all in charge."

Kangxi held Sang Qingman with one hand, watched Chang Tai kneeling on the ground pleading guilty, the expression on his face did not ease, and he called out directly: "Liang Jiugong."

Outside, Liang Jiugong held his breath, bowed in and called out respectfully, "Long Live Lord,"

"Hesheli Changtai, the following offender, entered the residence of the noble concubine without permission, slapped the noble concubine regardless of her health, beat a hundred boards regardless of life or death, and stripped her of the first-class guard.

Hesheli Kerkun Hesheli Xinyu Hesheli Fabao, failed to educate his nephews, all of them were deprived of the position of first-class guards and hit a hundred big boards. In addition, the Zhenghuang Banner led by Gong Zhongzuoling Fabao was not good at rescue. exile. "

Kangxi hugged Sang Qingman firmly, and when he said the punishment, his voice was more depressed.

The atmosphere in the room was even more somber.

Sang Qingman heard that his brother and several uncles were all suspended.

Now her uncle was punished except for her third uncle Suo'etu who was not punished.

She couldn't help raising her head and shouted, "Brother-in-law, this matter has nothing to do with the concubine's uncles and my elder brother. If you want to punish, punish the concubine."

This time the matter really had nothing to do with her uncles, even her eldest brother, it was only because of her doubts about mobilizing the power of Hesheli's mansion through her.

Sang Qingman was about to kneel down and beg for mercy before being pulled into his arms by the man.

Kangxi looked down at her, suppressing the expression that Sang Qingman couldn't understand in his eyes, he asked her, "Manman, what do you want to say?"

"Brother-in-law," Sang Qingman swallowed, thinking of the last intercession, "Brother-in-law, they are really innocent."

After Kangxi listened to her words, he held the hand on Sang Qingman's waist with terrifying strength.

"Innocent? Then who is not innocent." The man's voice had a heavy murderous look, and he asked: "That manman thinks, who is not innocent in the assassination that I and you have encountered?"

"Or, if Manman wants to force me to kill you uncles and brothers, your heart will live on me?" Kangxi asked back.

When the man said his last words, the whole room was enveloped in an extremely suppressed murderous aura. She was the closest to the man and received the greatest impact.

She opened her mouth, wanting to say that this incident was all because of her, but before she could say anything, Chang Tai yelled heavily, "Mother, I am willing to accept the punishment."

"Thank you, Lord Long Live, for not killing me."

Hesheli Changtai was almost crying and laughing, and finally heaved a sigh of relief, and kowtowed several times in the direction of Kangxi and Sang Qingman before being dragged out to beat the board.

For the heavy one hundred boards, Liang Jiugong will personally do the foot gestures and tell the executioner that whether the hundred boards are life or death, whether to save half life, or to punish him, there are articles in it.

Here, Long Live Lord's attitude was ambiguous, if he just slapped the concubine, it would not be enough to slap the concubine a hundred times.

But since the Lord Long Live beat up almost half of the imperial concubine's natal family and demoted them from office, it was always this time that he failed to save her, so the Lord Long Live was furious.

But when the Long Live Lord came back, he came back with the imperial concubine in his arms. As the biggest official behind the Crown Prince, Mr. Suo'etu, who is the cabinet minister and the minister of the bodyguard, is still doing well.

It means that he made a small mistake, but Long Live Lord will not punish the anger in his heart, so for this hundred boards, Liang Jiugong can control the speed so that the guards can beat him hard, so that he can save his life in the end without hurting the root cause.

Sang Qingman listened to the sound of "cracking" boards outside and her elder brother's suppressed pain in the room, she quietly lowered her head and did not speak.

"Why, are you angry and punished them severely?"

Kangxi's face was pale and bloodless, and he was sweating profusely after walking over and standing for a while.

Apparently, he came here in a hurry after hearing about her.

Sang Qingman put his head in the man's arms, put his arms around the man's waist, and talked about other things, "Brother-in-law, the imperial doctor said that it will be difficult for concubines to have children in the future, and it will be difficult for concubines to have children with Long Live Lord in the future."

When she spoke, tears fell on the back of the man's hand, the scorching temperature made the hot man lift her chin.

The man held her tightly in his arms, resting his chin on the woman's neck. The man's voice was hoarse: "I am here, so I won't let your body be damaged. You can have as many children as you want in the future."

After finishing speaking, the man wet the woman's neck with uncontrollable tears, and he said in a bitter voice, "Manman, don't let yourself be in danger again, and don't hurt yourself again. Just train the people around you. But next time, I don’t know if I will save you or not.”

When the man said this, Sang Qingman's heart almost jumped out of shock. She suddenly raised her head and bumped into the man's red eyes. Just as she was about to say something, the man quickly avoided Sang Qingman's sight.

"Brother-in-law," Sang Qingman broke the man's neck, but was held down by the man's hand and did not let her move.

Sang Qingman had no choice but to speak by himself, suppressing his anxiety and asking: "Brother-in-law, do you know about this assassination?!"

Some wounds, once held in for a long time, will fester and bleed, and eventually rot and even become the biggest wound in the heart of the heart.

Sang Qingman knew that she was in love, and she didn't want to leave such trouble for herself.

She wants to make it clear that if she can still do well, she will try her best to make up for it.

Instead of leaving a time bomb there at any time, waiting for the opportunity to move later, leaving a fatal blow to the relationship between the two.

Kangxi covered her mouth with his hand, bowed his head and kissed her forehead, and held her tightly with one hand, he said: "You are tired, you need to rest well, I know about this assassination, it has nothing to do with you You are injured, you just need to rest and take care of your body now, and give birth to a few fat princesses and princes, you know?"

The man's voice was too seductive. When the man put Sang Qingman on the bed-couch, lowered his head and kissed-her forehead, when the occasional intermittent tears hit-wet her back, the man asked her: "Is that so?" vine?"

"Brother-in-law is actually me," Sang Qingman wanted to say something. After the man recovered, he gave her the hand with the medicine on her back with one hand. Do you want to intercede with some uncles?"

"I won't punish them severely. After all, they just committed the crime below and almost beat the imperial concubine in the palace. It's just that they are ineffective in teaching and rescuing their nephews and nephews. This punishment is enough, don't you think so?"

The man rubbed the medicine, and suddenly leaned over and pointed his chin at her shoulder. When the hot air came, Sang Qingman suddenly shivered.

The man's voice was full of murderous intent, but it was only to see what she meant in the end.

If it is really involved in the assassination of the king, it is treason, and the last one will be Zhu Jiuzu.

Sang Qingman suddenly burst into tears, her voice was very hoarse, she nodded, Fu Rong smiled, as usual flattering and beautiful.

She suddenly nodded and put her arms around the man's neck. When tears rolled down, she nodded: "Brother-in-law is the best brother-in-law, thank you for not killing me."

Kangxi embraced her, sat down, leaned his head on her chest, and suddenly pointed at Sang Qingman's heart, "Then, is there a place for me here?"

Sang Qingman raised his head and kissed the man, but was blocked by the man's hand, and looked at her fixedly. The stubbornness in his eyes moved Sang Qingman, knowing that he could not tell lies.

She nodded and smiled, "Brother-in-law, you can come every day to listen to my concubine's heart, is there really you?"

"Then let me believe it, it's pretending to be me now,"

Kangxi suddenly smiled, the handsome face is the first time Sang Qingman understands the expression, the man is very happy, that kind of happiness is like a child who gets the best baby in the world and is eager to show off to the world Kind of happy.

The man bowed his head, and this time gently kissed the wounds all over her body. The man said: "In the future, I will not let you leave any wounds on your body. It is because I didn't protect you well that I made your heart hurt." He was so cruel that he was willing to hurt himself."

After the man said this softly, he didn't dare to delay when he heard the woman's low cry of pain behind him.

After Kangxi gently applied all the medicine to Sang Qingman, he said: "Manman, treat me well in the future, don't lie to me, I will treat you well for the rest of my life."

Sang Qingman hummed, thinking in her heart, besides a few things that must be concealed, she probably won't lie to men again.

She raised her head and was about to say something when she heard Liang Jiugong rushing in from outside and shouted from outside the screen, "Long Live Lord, Master Long Kedo brought the Governor of Suzhou and Suzhou Weaving to report about the assassination, saying it was the list of assassinations this time." got it."

Every time Liang Jiugong said a word, Sang Qingman's heart skipped a beat, and even jumped faster and faster, almost out of his throat.

Kangxi hugged her, and the two of them touched their muscles, naturally they could feel the woman's emotions the most.

The man pulled her up, trapped her in his arms, and said in a soft and intoxicating voice, "Don't be afraid, with me here, I will protect you as long as you were assassinated, as long as you are here."

When the man went out, his voice was gentle and intoxicating, but Sang Qingman looked at the man's back, and suddenly his heart beat up and down, and it was destroyed by the last gaze of the two.

After a man wants her, he will never lie to him again.

However, her first plan failed, so she could only implement the second plan.

In her heart, after saying sorry in a low voice, the faint pain in her heart passed by vaguely.She said: "Brother-in-law, if we pass this hurdle and can still be together, I will treat you well."

Kangxi's room

When Longkodo came with the assassination list, he knelt and reported the assassination list.

When he said the last name, his eyebrows twitched, but he couldn't help but say it.

Long Keduo said: "Long Live Lord, I don't think there is any difference in the previous assassinations, it's just the last wave of people."

"Say," Kangxi said as he crackled the Buddhist beads in his hand, his eyes flickering.

Long Kedo's eyebrows jumped, and the cold sweat on his forehead couldn't help but drop. He said in a trembling voice: "Long live, the last wave of people shows that it is the work of the imperial concubine."

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt the pressure coming from all directions, and there was a spurt of blood on his forehead, which was pierced by the wrench finger in the hand of Long Live Lord.

The voice of Long Live Lord was as fierce as coming from hell, he said: "The imperial concubine has nothing to do with this matter, if you can't find out, you can go and receive the punishment yourself."