The First-Class Medical Princess

It was Murong Zhi who hummed lightly again. Heading towards Duanhe Palace.

The scene in Duanhe Palace was very similar to Emperor Yongye's bedroom. Although the maids and eunuchs were doing their usual activities, they were filled with a different atmosphere than usual.

Concubine Duan was sleeping on the bed, and only Bu Xin was taking care of her.

Murong Zhi went in by himself, and there was only Bu Xin in the bedroom.

When Bu Xin saw him coming in, his expression was a bit reserved. Murong Zhi only glanced at him, but there was undisguised disgust in his eyes, Do what you should do.

Bu Xin originally looked up at Murong Zhi when he saw him, but after hearing this sentence, he immediately bowed his head and remained silent.

Murong Zhi only glanced at Concubine Shu on the bed, who was also in a deep sleep, but at this moment, Concubine Shu's face was extremely flushed, her brows were slightly frowned, and she was extremely restless.

When Murong Zhi saw it, a trace of disgust flashed in his eyes very quickly, Didn't you tell her not to wake up, is she still conscious now?

When Bu Xin heard this, he still didn't dare to raise his head, My lord, the medicine is too strong, and it's been too long. I...slave...can't suppress it.

Can't be suppressed? Murong Zhi repeated, as if mocking, Then continue to develop the medicine. If she can't sleep peacefully, this king will give her death.

He said it mercilessly.

Bu Xin's body shook. Suddenly remembered that day when Murong Zhi bumped into Concubine Shu and him, when Concubine Shu shouted out he is your biological father for him, the look on Murong Zhi's face that wanted to tear people apart.

Finally, he said, If you want to save her life, don't let her wake up again.

So, he drugged Concubine Shu. In order to save Concubine Shu's life, he poisoned his favorite woman with his own hands. Falling into a deep sleep, not waking up, just to hold on to a life.

A pause, a shock was only for a moment, after Bu Xin listened, he just continued, I understand.

In Duanhe Palace, Murong Zhi will basically not come. In fact, if he does not come, he will know the news in Duanhe Palace. Duanhe Palace is full of his people, like a cage, not a single fly can fly out .

On the other side, in front of the gate of Prince Yuan's mansion, among the carriages, You Luo got out of the carriage first, and then stretched out a hand to help Murong Yuan get off the carriage. With a natural movement, there was a tacit understanding after the silence, and the two looked at each other smile.

In fact, Murong Yuan was not so weak that he needed You Luo to help him get out of the car, but he had a bit of wind and cold for the past two days, which made You Luo worry a lot.

The two walked back to the mansion together, the carriage was pulled by the coachman and entered through another door, You Luo supported Murong Yuan's arm, and only said, Don't worry, Huairen, although the news is blocked now, but there is no news That's good news.

Upon hearing this, King Yuan just chuckled, Where did this rhetoric come from?

You Luo blinked, An An said it.

He's a big kid.

But he continued, I think, I learned this from my fifth sibling.

Yu Luo was noncommittal.

Before walking back to the main courtyard, someone had already reported, My lord, the prime minister is here.

There was slight surprise on Murong Yuan's face, but he turned his head to You Luo and said, Go back to the yard first.

You Luo nodded lightly, Don't be too busy, I'm tired.

After Murong Yuan heard this, the corners of his lips rose a little, to reassure her.