The Prince Regent’s Violent Medical Consort

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Chapter 125—What the Concubine Wants

Back at Xia Zhiyuan, Zi An wanted to check for Yuan Shi, but Yuan Shi took hold of her hand and said: "Zi An, go to sleep first, what's the matter?"

"No, I will first ..."

"Obey, you need to sleep well now." Yuan insisted.

Zi An looked at her pale but stubborn face and knew that she was pitying herself, so she went back to the room first.

Xiaosun's injury is already healed, and Grandma Yang is taking good care of her. When Zi An is not in the house, no one dares to come here to make trouble.

Grandma Yang didn't ask a word, and then retreated after waiting for Good An.

Zi An was tired and sleepy, but his head was spinning fast.

The matter of the dagger puzzled her, but she did not delve into it, because no matter how big the dagger came from, it was now in her hands.

I didn't think about what Xiangfu should do to her next. In fact, this is the most important question that she should think about. However, what she is worried about now is that Murong Jie returned to Wangfu.

All sorts of associations before and after, the behind-the-scenes instructions of the second killer are already ready, how should he face it?

Before coming back, I heard them say that they had transferred troops, and said that he had bandaged his wounds better. Did he know that there might be a fight after returning to his house?

As expected by Zi'an, eight or nine are inseparable.

After Murong Jie killed the assassins, King Nanhuai went away first. The news in the palace had not yet spread. He ordered people to spread the news and said that the assassins were killed by Murong Jie.

Therefore, after Murong Jie left the palace, he was immediately ambushed.

Nan Huaiwang stood in the tower and watched the fight underneath.

He knew that Murong Jie was prepared early, and was absolutely capable of getting out of this ambush, but this ambush was really necessary. He killed one more person tonight, and there was one more enemy, these assassin killers, They are all organized, not alone.

"Master, go back!" A woman in white clothes appeared quietly behind him, gently holding his hand, the moonlight blew on the woman's beautiful face, almost letting the moonlight solidify .

Regent's Palace.

The queen concubine was sitting in the main hall of her yard. The white lanterns that had been hung in the palace were all removed, and the things in the palace had reached her ears.

Since learning the news, her hands have been shaking.

She didn't like the feeling that everything was not in her hands, and the loss of control made her panicked and impatient for no reason.

Xia Zi'an's life is the most ironic stimulation to her.

The two guards knelt in front of her, trembling. They never imagined that Xia Zi'an was still alive. She didn't know martial arts. Jumping off the cliff was a dead end, but she came back alive.

The concubine sighed softly, "Don't you come back and report to the mourning family, saying that Xia Zi'an has fallen off the cliff and died? Why is she still alive?"

If Xia Zi'an is not alive, it is impossible to save him according to Ah Chi's injury. He died in his house, and his wounds were all covered with panacea. This panacea could kill him.

She inquired, her voice soft and unspeakable, her brows were not sullen, and she didn't even mean to complain.

"Queen Concubine, I really waited to see Xia Zi'an falling off the cliff ..." The skinny bodyguard defended, but did not dare to go on, because, now Xia Zi'an is still alive, it is an indisputable fact.

The queen concubine reached out and rubbed her eyebrows, and said to Aunt Sizhu: "Bring it on, keep the whole body!"

The two guards heard this and suddenly fell to the ground, neither of them begged for mercy, because they both knew that begging for mercy was of no use, it would only anger the concubine and make them die even worse.

Aunt Sizhu raised her hand and motioned for people to come in and drag the two of them down.

Two murmurs came from the door of the house, and then there was no movement.

Some people brought the water over and washed the bright red blood stains on the stone steps. The blood stains flowed down the stone steps and infiltrated under the locust trees in the courtyard.

This locust tree was raised with blood, with lush foliage and sturdy branches, and almost neither of them could embrace it.

"The Ai family wants to go out to sit in the yard and wait for the Ai family's son to come back!" Gui Fei stood up, her footsteps a bit vain.

She was sitting on a recliner under the locust tree, leaning backwards, half lying on the moonlight looking at the sky, and the stars were almost dim and invisible.

Aunt Sizhu has been standing behind her, and the **** smell has entered her nose, making her almost vomit.

"Only after smelling these **** smells, Ai's heart is at ease." Gui Fei sighed softly again.

Aunt Sizhu said: "Concubine, why not go back and rest earlier."

"No, the son of Ai's family is coming back, just wait here." The pale smile on the corner of Guitai's mouth, "In the year he was born, Ai's family was sealed as a concubine by the first emperor. Hope is all on him, but as his age grows, his heart reveals, Ai Jia knows that he is unreliable, but Ai Jia is still willing to work hard for him, Sizhu, do you know if he says yes? When you ascend to the throne, the mourning family will help him at all costs, remove all obstacles for him, and let him ascend to the ninety-fifth place. "

Aunt Sizhu whispered: "Everyone has their own ambitions!"

The queen concubine laughed, with a little horror, "Listen, it is he who came back, with a **** smell in his body, he must have gone through a **** battle, he is the winner, come to see his failed mother concubine . "

Aunt Sizhu looked outside and shook her head. "The prince hasn't returned yet."

The queen concubine closed her eyes slowly, "Really? Ai Jia sniffed at these **** smells and thought he was back. May the Ai Jia wait for it, he always came to Ai Jia to settle the accounts, Ai Jia wanted He understands that all mistakes are due to his ignorance. "

She fell asleep and had a dream. In the dream, there was a little boy who always took her hand to play by the lake. What a naive smile that little boy had!

He said: "Mother Concubine, the sons and daughters will build a wooden house next to the lake for you to watch the water of the Great Lake every day."

She wanted to say no wooden house, she never wanted a wooden house.

Suddenly waking up, she was a little dazed and subconsciously wanted to find Aunt Sizhu.

"Mother princess woke up?" A cold voice rang in her ears. She shuddered and turned her head to see someone sitting beside her. He was wrapped in a cold breath, and a heavy **** smell rushed to her nose. This time, she didn't feel the **** smell, only the unspeakable nausea.

She slowly leaned back on the chair again, as if sitting in a lounge chair was the safest position.

"You're back, it's nice!" She sighed gently, looked at him sideways, and then reached out to touch his face. "The Aijia family just dreamed. I dreamed that you said you would build a wooden house for the Aijia, by the lake, There are very beautiful scenery. "

Murong Jie cut a pear in his hand, the skin was completely separated, the voice was low, and there was an indescribable loneliness. "At that time, I didn't know the original wooden house on the lake by the mother concubine."

"You know the rare things of the concubine, and you won't fight for them." She smiled softly, and the past flashed through her mind like a dream, accompanied by the sudden rise and disappearance of her eyes. murderous look.