The Prince Regent’s Violent Medical Consort

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Zi'an was heartbroken and distressed, but she also traversed her heart. She wiped her tears and looked at him, "I'm going, but, you'll come back to find me. , If you die here, after giving birth, I will avenge you, and then take his head

Come back here to find you! "

Murong Jie felt a pain in his heart and almost couldn't help crying. He held Zi An hard, kissed her forehead, lips, and said painfully: "Okay, I promise you, I will go back to you alive."

Zi An took a needle and said, "You sit down and I will open a hole for you, which can help you temporarily condense your internal strength."

Murong sat cross-legged on the ground and closed his eyes.

Zi An first wrapped his wound tightly. Then, applying acupuncture to open acupuncture points, Murong Jie only felt that his body's blood was running quickly. He rushed to keep his air pressure, and his body was more energetic than before.

Zi An urged: "This is a temporary method, you must cut the mess quickly, you can't fight for war, you have to escape, otherwise, no more than one hour, you will run out of energy."

"I know, you hurried away." Murong said.

Zi An Ning looked at him, tears rolled down, sobbing and said: "Lao Qi, come back to me alive."

"Okay!" Murong nodded and his voice was slightly choked, but he continued to urge, "Go away."

Zi An gave him a hug and said in his ear: "Remember my oath, I will not live alone if you die."

Murong Jie shuddered and said with difficulty: "I know."

He watched Zi'an turn around and went out through the back door. She looked back three times in one step. The reluctance and tears in her eyes made him feel a sharp pain in his heart.

Zi An wiped her tears, went out from the side door, and then climbed up the hill and went down from the other side.

She walked step by step, and her heart was dull and painful with her footsteps.

She looked up and saw thick smoke rising from the mountain. It was very fast to burn a bamboo forest in such a big fire.

She has never experienced torture like this in her life, and she feels that she is desperate step by step.

You must be safe!

I beg you, I beg the gods of heaven!

...

The bamboo forest was swallowed by the fire and looked at the bamboo forest that was going to burn for a long time, but it did not burn for too long, but half an hour, everything became ashes.

After the bamboo forest burned out, the formation was destroyed, leaving only some stones. After the stones, there was a blue-brick dragon temple.

One person, with a scar on his hand, stood at the door of the temple, and he was so angry.

Nan Huaiwang straightened his crown, with a gentle smile on his face, "Seven Brother, it's not easy to see you."

He walked in step by step, and the smile on his face contrasted sharply with the vicious disgust in his eyes.

Murong Jie said lightly: "Since I want to see Ben Wang so much, please come in and drink a glass of water. Speaking of it, our brothers may not have been together for a long time to drink and chat."

Nan Huaiwang smiled and said: "Even though my brother has the heart to accompany his brother to drink, it's just this wild mountain and wilderness, where is the wine?"

He walked to Murong Jie in front of them, the two were almost tall, but Murong Jie stood on top, forming a dominating trend.

However, Nan Huaiwang was in no way inferior, his whole body started to burn from the bottom of his eyes.

"Exactly, there is wine to worship the Dragon King." Murong Jie turned sideways. "If you dare to go in, just have a drink with me."

Nan Huaiwang laughed, "Don't you dare to say between brothers? Since the seventh brother is invited to be a brother, how can he refuse the good intentions?"

He laughed, arrogant, and was not afraid that Murong Jie would do anything with him.

He raised his robe and went in to sit on the straw. The guards came in and was stopped by him. "You all stare at the door. If the regent king is hostile to this king, he goes down the mountain."

Murong raised his eyebrows and his eyes looked dark, "Thank you!"

"It doesn't matter, if you die, she's better to die than life, it's better." Wang Nanhuai smiled. Suddenly, he felt that it didn't matter if he returned to Nan Guo, he just wanted to beat him.

From the day he planned to return to the southern country, he might not have thought of success, but he was not reconciled.

Therefore, he didn't look at Shangqiu's hexagram images, and even had no interest in looking at it, because, he knew the ending, he didn't care!

Taking Xia Zi'an to threaten Murong Jie is to see whether he is as good as life or death. Now, when I see it, how happy I am!

There should be a conversation between their brothers.

Murong Jie was delaying time, he didn't care.

Murong Jie took a pot of wine from the Shentai. This is a pot of turbid wine that was put here when fishermen came to Shangxiang for tribute. The taste was very bad. The good wine Murong Jie had a sip and was difficult to enter.

"The seventh brother has drunk the world's fine wine in his life, but when he came, he only had this jug of muddy wine." Nan Huaiwang took a sip and said with exclamation.

Murong Jie took it, took a big sip with his head raised, and frowned slightly, "There is a pot of wine in this country, which is not bad."

Nan Huaiwang looked at him quietly, "Are you afraid of dying?"

Murong Jie smiled, "Are you afraid?"

Nan Huaiwang really turned his head to think for a while, "I'm more afraid and live alive."

"Not exactly? During your planning, you were very useless. In order to stay in Beijing, you tried all kinds of methods. Why? Now you suddenly feel that you don't want to be useless? Do you want to be an emperor?"

Nan Huaiwang said bluntly: "Thinking, wanting, dreaming, but I know it is impossible. Since I can't do what I want to do, I want to live with strength and die with dignity."

"I really can't think of it. You gave up so quickly." Murong Jie rubbed his lips. He didn't want to talk to him at all, but, as King Nanhuai said, he was just delaying time so that Zi An could go further.

"It's not that I want to give up," Nan Huaiwang sighed softly, and when he looked at him again, he was already a bit poisoned. "You didn't give me a way to live."

Murong Jie shook the wine gently, "Is it really good to be an emperor?"

Nan Huaiwang laughed and said sarcastically: "Brother's words are like a full-bodied person asking a hungry person, is the food so delicious?"

Murong Jie also smiled, "Yeah, that's true, but, I think, even if I'm hungry, I won't grab other people's meals."

"If you don't rob, you will starve to death."

"So your analogy is not appropriate. You will not die if you are not an emperor."

King Nanhuai shook his head, "If I were a civilian, I never dared to have this idea, but, like him, I am the son of the father and emperor. Where can I be worse than him? He can be an emperor. Alive? "

"He didn't treat you badly, he divided the southern kingdom, and he was a land of wealth and prosperity. If you stayed in the southern kingdom, what is the difference between him and the emperor? Why must he be done?"

King Nanhuai shook his head again, "This is the difference between me and you. You will always be content with what you have. Don't fight. If you fight a little more, there will be no such outcome today. If you become an emperor, maybe , For the sake of my brother, I would n’t have such thoughts. ”Murong Chi sneered,“ are you? You love to push the fault to others since childhood, you have today and today, your ambition caused, I was the emperor, and you will be the same. As for my brother, I am afraid that you have never been my brother. So why would you say it? "