The Prince Regent’s Violent Medical Consort

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Murong Jie thought about taking the belt to go out after dinner tonight, but she was so tired that she was sore and sore. After bathing, she was unwilling to move in bed.

Murong Jie sighed: "With such a small amount of activity, you can't get up, how can you be a good student?"

"Put up the look of your beast." Zi An said weakly.

"You lie down, you will inevitably make people want to get into trouble!" Murong Jie's eyes really rose again.

"You're changed, it's not my boredom, Sao's regent anymore." Zi An pounded his head and said with a pity.

Murong sneered, "Come on, don't toss you, I wanted to accompany you to go out, not to mention, the emperor's order was sent yesterday, I haven't glanced, you go to sleep, I go to the study to see the child.

The emperor's sending a discount is nothing more than an insignificant thing. He is still the regent, and he must always be involved in political affairs.

All in all, it ’s about doing things.

Murong Jie was also idle, looking at the fold, but it was nothing more than a show.

It's just that the little things that the emperor thought, in his opinion, but not, he always believed that there was no little thing in the country.

Moreover, in the case of Wednesday, Master Liang has not found anything over there. He always thinks this matter is a ghost.

After Murong Jie left, Grandma Yang took the medicine oil in and said, "Princess, the slave-maid will help you knead."

Zi An was ashamed and flushed, "No, nothing, just sleep."

Grandma Yang said with a smile: "Do not hurry, the slave-maid is old, haven't you seen anything? The prince is now more interested in you, and the slave-maid is happy in her heart."

Zi An stretched his neck, "What about Xiaosun?"

"I've sent it away." Grandma Yang knew she was embarrassed and said with a smile.

Zi An just lifted the quilt and got up. Xiao Sun is still just a girl who hasn't been out of the cabinet. These things are still ... so as not to teach bad children.

She lay on the bed, and Mammoth rubbed the medicated oil in her palms until it became hot, and then stretched her hands against Zi'an's back and started to rub it up.

Her strength was just right, not too heavy or too soft, and once pushed down, Zi An hummed comfortably.

Grandma Yang said while pushing: "Now the prince and the princess are so good. If it can be icing on the cake, it will be even better."

Zi An knew what she meant by the icing on the cake, and knew that she had been guilty of the bowl of saffron that day, so she comforted: "Mammy, from a pharmacological point of view, saffron is just for removing blood stasis and promoting blood circulation, which will not cause infertility. You do n’t have to worry about it. "

"The princess said this in order to comfort the slave-servant and the role of safflower. The slave-servant later checked a lot and asked the doctor several times. If the normal person takes it, the problem is not big, but the princess was injured at that time and his body was weak. The cold, and the bowl of red flowers, the slave-servant dropped a huge amount ... "

Grandma Yang said, sobbing. Zi An turned over and took her hand, "Grandma, don't do this, you have done enough for me. These days, you have accompanied me through all the hardships and hardships. Without you, maybe I would have been early He died, our name is the master and servant, but in my heart, you are my elder, to

Don't say anything like this later. For the rest, we still have many days to live. How can we live a life of guilt? "

Grandma Yang's tears filled her eyes, "Princess, the better you treat the slave, the more guilty the slave's heart will be."

"Don't be like this, you are uncomfortable, and I am not happy."

Grandma quickly wiped away her tears, "Don't say it, don't say it, push it again." Zi Anyu said earnestly: "Mammy, listen to me, I live very well now, I'm very satisfied, you know what I have lived before What is the day, no one cares, no one cares, now I have a seventh, with you and Xiaosun, already very happy, I am content, as for children, like you said

In that way, it is just the icing on the cake, and it doesn't matter if there is any. "

"No, don't talk nonsense, there must be." Mammoth Yang said quickly.

"If you really want me to have it, then you will recuperate my body afterwards. I'm still young. There is a saying in the folks that I'm not afraid of shame. Is it forty-nine?"

Grandma Yang laughed loudly, "Forty-nine is still alive? Nineteen must be born, and forty-nine will hold his grandson."

Zi An rolled his eyes, almost holding his grandson, great grandson ...

However, it is inferred from the ancients that early marriage and early childbirth, most of the 15-six-six-born children are present, and can be grandmothers at the age of thirty-two. Forty-nine is indeed almost a grandson.

Murong Jie looked at the discount for a while. His thoughts were always on Zi'an's sleeping sickness and the couple's death on Wednesday. He kept thinking, would there be a connection between the two?

However, nothing could be reached, and two civilians were killed. If they did not go to Wednesday, they would never find out.

So, what impact does it have on them?

He couldn't figure it out, he was agitated and shouted, "Ni Rong!"

Ni Rong hurriedly lifted the curtain and came in, "Where is my lord?"

"Go to Yamen, and ask Master Liang how is the investigation of the case on Wednesday." Murong said.

"Yes, my subordinates will go here." Ni Rong hurriedly retreated.

Lord Liang said before that if there is news, someone will be ordered to report it.

Murong Jie knew that Yamen hadn't made progress, but he was really anxious in his heart and asked Ni Rong to go, but it was just pressure.

After Ni Rong left, he continued to look at the fold.

It is indeed a tedious thing, but because Ni Rong was sent, he was calmed down a bit, and he watched it carefully.

Hearing the sound of the bead curtain, he thought Zi'an had come, without raising his head and saying, "Isn't it telling you to take a good rest?"

The thick smell of fat powder came out, and the sound of golden jade jingled.

"Concubine has seen the prince!"

The charming voice is not Zi An.

Murong Jie suddenly looked up, and a handsome face suddenly covered a layer of frost, "Who allows you to come in?"

Wan Hui was frightened by his indifferent breath, but she had seen the gentleness when he talked to Xia Zi'an. She didn't believe it. The prince would not like her.

As she stepped forward, her voice became softer and softer, "Your lord, concubine comes tonight, there is something to tell you."

"Go out!" Murong said sharply.

She was terrified, but she didn't back away. Instead, she went one step further, and the gauze on her shoulder slipped between the actions, revealing half of her jade-like shoulders.

"Your lord, the queen mother let the concubine serve you well ..."

She always acted gracefully. After she finished speaking, she ran over with an arrow and reached out to hold Murong Jie.

"It hurts, it hurts ..." She gritted her teeth so painfully that she looked pale.

Murong Jie actually twisted her wrist and dealt with a weak woman. He didn't start lightly. He only heard a "crack" and his hands were crushed.

"Ni Rong, Ni Rong!" Murong shouted sharply.

Ni Rong had gone out to do things. He was angry and could not remember, but the bodyguard heard his voice rushing in, but he saw the pride and beautiful Miss Wanhui fell on the ground, crying loudly.

"Yes!"

Murong Jie said coldly: "Throw her out, Ben Wang doesn't want to see her again."

"Yes!" The bodyguard stepped forward immediately. Wan Hui cried and begged for mercy. "My prince, the concubine was wrong. The concubine is no longer afraid. Please don't drive the concubine out."