The Prince Regent’s Violent Medical Consort

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Chapter 126 Killing Todd

He continued to cut the pears and said, "Because that doesn't belong to the concubine."

He raised his head, with mottled blood stains on his face, slightly raised chin, stubble green, and pale and firm face.

She reached out and wiped the blood on his face. The blood was already dry and could not be wiped away. It was the blood left by the enemy on his face.

She wiped it a few times, then put down her hands in vain, and looked at the pear in his hand. After he cut it, he split the pear in half with a knife, and handed half of it to her. "It's hot, eat a pear to quench your thirst. . "

Her hands were trembling more, staring at him, her face pale and dead.

She could hardly tell whether it was a dream or a reality now. She was very scared and got up to look for Aunt Sizhu.

Aunt Sizhu was behind her, she looked at Murong Jie, "Your lord, the concubine doesn't like pears."

"Take a good meal, the mother princess is too angry, and the pears are on fire. For the mother princess, it is a good medicine." Murong Jie bit the rest of the bite, and the pear juice splashed and fell on the back of the hand of the concubine.

Like a hot flame, she felt terribly painful, and suddenly picked up half of the pears and threw them vigorously, "No, I don't eat, I don't eat!"

She stood up abruptly and shouted painfully: "Si Zhu, help the mourning house to enter, and the mourning house is tired."

Aunt Sizhu stepped forward to support her, and then looked at Murong Jie, wanting to say a few words for the concubine, but when she touched Murong Jie's cold eyes, she swallowed back.

Mother and son split pears, mother and son separated!

This was not caused by the prince, but by the concubine.

The concubine walked fast. Although Aunt Sizhu helped her, she finally turned her and took Sizhu, as if a ghost behind him was chasing her.

Entering the house, she picked up a teapot and hit the ground fiercely, panting, her blue muscles were prominent, her eyes were protruding, and Aunt Sizhu felt terrified to see it.

"Queen Concubine's anger!" Aunt Sizhu looked at her sadly, "At least, the prince is still alive, isn't it? You are also sad for his death these days, he is back, isn't it?"

"Ai Jia would rather he be dead!" The queen concubine gritted her teeth, "It's better than he came back to break with Ai Jia, what does it mean? What does it mean to cut a half pear for Ai Jia? Is he not mourning the family? No , No, before this, Ai Jia didn't want him. "

"Concubine, why?" Aunt Sizhu shed tears. "You can't fall asleep these days. For the prince's affairs, you are also sad. Isn't he more important to come back alive?"

"He is dead, Ai Jia is sad for him, this is the mother-child relationship, but when he comes back alive, it will break the major events of Ai Jia, Ai Jia would rather he die, rather sad for him, at least, Ai Jia can have nothing Scrupulously put his mind on Lao Ba, Sizhu, you have been with Aijia for so many years, don't you know what Aijia is thinking? "

Aunt Sizhu ’s tears fell hot, and the lord was brought up by her hand.

She opened her mouth and asked softly, "Is it more important than the man to be in the queen's seat?"

The Queen Concubine heard this, her face changed greatly, as if she did n’t believe it was said from her mouth, "Do you ask Ai Jia to be important? Do you say it is important? So many years of planning have not been for this purpose. One day? "

The quarreling sound of the two was spread.

The night wind rolled up Murong Jie's coat, the moon was hiding in the clouds, the wind lamp in the yard was blown out, and in the darkness, he walked out step by step with his legs back and sullen.

"My lord!" Ni Rong chased him up, and he also heard the conversation between Gui Fei and Aunt Sizhu. Gui Fei had no plans to hide her mind.

The queen concubine was in front of the window, watching Murong Jie step by step. She seemed to see the childish smile on the face of the little boy who held her head and raised her head, "Mother Concubine, when I grew up, I will build a log cabin for you by the lake, and you can see the scenery of the Great Lake. "

She was shocked!

This little boy, after all, came out of her life.

There was a **** smell and floated in the concubine's yard all night.

Early the next morning, screams pierced the entire regency palace.

Aunt Sizhu helped the queen concubine out, and there was a corpse hanging under the locust tree. His body was so white that there was no blood. His tongue was cut off and he was discarded on the ground at will.

There are two wounds on his neck, which are close to the blood vessel. His satin clothes are all blood. He was released from the blood of his body and died of blood loss.

He was Tao Dao, who should have suffered a great deal of fright before he died. He could not close his eyes, and he could still see the fright before his death.

The concubine's feet were soft and almost unsteady.

"Quickly come down and carry it out, life is buried!" Aunt Sizhu quickly ordered.

The toffee sat tremblingly on the stone steps and looked at the pool of blood that had solidified under the locust tree. There was cold sweat on her forehead, and the expression on her face could not tell whether it was anger or fear.

"He actually started against Tao De, is he really going to make a mistake with the family of Ai?" The concubine began to sneer, sneering constantly.

"Yeye is not the one who is waiting to die." Aunt Sizhu reminded.

"But Aijia is his mother, he shouldn't start with the people of Aijia." She suddenly looked up at Aunt Sizhu. "Do you know what this means? He won't obediently obey, Ai thought that he Breaking away from the Ai family, he will ignore the things that the Ai family does, and will not bother about it, but only strengthens his precautions. However, he started directly, and he no longer misses the mother-child relationship with the Ai family. "

Suddenly she stood up and stepped forward, "Ai's family is not afraid, there is an eighth family!"

Aunt Sizhu looked at her cold back and sighed gently. How could it be possible for the prince not to fight back? You don't want to read the mother-child relationship first, why do you ask the prince to read it?

He just started with Todd, and you started with your own son.

Zi An got up early today and went out with his medicine box on his back.

When he came to King Liang's mansion, the servants went in to report and invited her to have a breakfast.

She dealt with it casually, and the next man took him in to see King Liang.

King Liang had just finished grooming, and his appearance was much better than before. A beautiful concubine waited beside him.

"Xia Zi'an see the lord!" Zi An stepped forward to salute.

"You're here!" Liang Liang's white casual clothes are very refreshing, and they look even richer after the crown.

Zi An smiled, "Ye Wang looks much better.

"It has always been using the prescription you prescribed, and it really has a curative effect. Xia Zi'an, you are really beyond the expectations of the king." Wang Liang sent the concubine down, leaving only a little servant to wait.

Before that concubine left, she kept staring at Zi'an.

Zi An took the pulse for King Liang and listened to her heartbeat. Because there was no stethoscope, she could only feel it with her hands. She also planned to get a stethoscope in the future and make one according to the principle of stethoscope.

"It's really much better." Zi An raised his head. "Your lord, have you had any head injuries before?"

"Before?" Wang Liang thought for a moment. "Yes, many years ago."

"Does it hurt so much?"

"There was a lot of blood in my head, my legs were broken, and I woke up in a coma for two days." Wang Liang's expression seemed a bit stiff, as if he did not want to review this history.

Zi An guessed that it was the time he saved the prince, the injury that destroyed his life, and no one wanted to think about it again.