The Prince Regent’s Violent Medical Consort

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King Nanhuai thought for a while and said honestly: "Yes, since I was a child, I didn't like you." His face suddenly became angry. "You always have a dead face and don't love being close to me, mother. The concubine was biased since she was little, she always said that you will be the emperor in the future, let me be humble and let you, she is exhausted for you, it is ridiculous that you are so discouraged, the mother concubine said, if you can fight

Take it, the ancestor of the ancestors promised to set you up, you, let all of her efforts go to waste. "

"I think that being a parent, just asking your children to have a smooth life, and demanding too much is her own ambition and desire."

"I just think it's unfair. If the concubine put the treasure on me a few years ago, maybe I would have done it already. She woke up too slowly, and in the end, she was too anxious. It's a pity." Nan Huaiwang Speaking of these things, the face is irritated.

Murong Jie thought about the time it took for Zi An to escape, so instead of angering King Nanhuai, he followed his words and said: "When you said you were young, I don't love being close to you, you know why?"

"Why?" Nan Huaiwang asked. He really wanted to know why. From an early age, he loved his face. No matter what he said and what he did, he seemed very contemptuous.

It stands to reason that the stone-like person should not know his mind. If he does not know it, it is his fault, not his brotherhood. Murong said: "Because you are close to me, you are organic. Since you were a child, you remember that when you were seven years old, your father, Emperor Lai Fukang Palace sat in the inner hall to speak with the princess. I know, when I came back from the study, you deliberately made me angry outside the door, and I followed you all the way

Going in, it was just caught by the father emperor. The father emperor always taught us to ask my brothers and friends to see me chasing you. That was the first time that I was beaten by my father and emperor. Since then, I have distanced you, because, behind your dexterity and smile, there are too many sneaky thoughts hidden behind you. "Nan Huaiwang smiled softly. He reached out and fanned. The ashes were blowing in, and his nose was very choking." Yeah, I did it on purpose this time, many times after that, I did it on purpose, I I want to let the father emperor know that the good son he thinks is actually very unbearable. I pretend to please you,

I want you to be in my trap. You said you began to alienate me from that time onwards, but you did n’t. You still enter my trap. As long as I pretend to be obedient, you will be fooled. At that time, I did n’t Knowing that you have seen me through, I see that every time you look at me with hate and disgust, I want you to be ugly in front of your father and emperor

, Embarrassed, disappointed the father emperor. "

This conversation is more like a liquidation. The brothers and brothers, the grudges from small to large, understand, there is no sentimentality.

It ’s just that Murong-chi was originally engaged in this conversation with a time-delay mentality. When it comes to this, he feels a little sad. He is really not very kind to him when he was young, but everyone can see that, He really cares about this younger brother.

He also knew in his heart that he valued affection and was indifferent to him because of disappointment rather than care. King Nanhuai continued to gritt his teeth and say: "Everyone says you are excellent, you are clearly not a prince, but there are so many people who dare to say that you have the talent of an emperor, how can I be convinced? Others don't know, but I know Yours, your heart is not cruel enough, where can you be an emperor? You are better than him, but he is not as good as he is to be an emperor, he can give up even the person he loves without hesitation, but, he I was also poisoned by my ancestors, and I said that my brother ’s flesh and blood, if I were him, I would have wiped out the threat of you, this river and mountains would be safe, if you were early in the morning

It ’s a pity when he is seriously ill when he is seriously ill, it ’s a pity! "

He shook his head again and again, with a grudge on his face, grudge Murongji, grudge emperor, and God, as long as one of them appeared, he would have done a great job.

God didn't stand on his side, even Sun Fang'er and Shangqiu, whom he reused, betrayed him back and forth.

He snatched the jug in Murongjie's hand, sipped it in the sky, and threw it fiercely on the ground. The jug cracked, and the remaining muddy wine splashed away with the jug porcelain and flicked on the back of Murongzhen's hand.

"Today, either you died or I died, but no matter whether you died or I died, because of the same life Gu, in the end we can't live."

Like a gambling curse, a sword refers to Murong Jie, a sharp sword spirit.

This little dragon king temple, for a time, every corner was filled with murderous.

"Send someone to go down the mountain to chase, this king wants Xia Zi'an to watch Murong die with his own eyes."

Repeatedly back and forth, it is his temperament, which changes for a while, it can be seen that he has reached the point of madness.

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Zi'an has been walking down the mountain. Because of the rapid running, there was pain in her belly. She covered her lower abdomen and said sadly: "Child, you must be strong, you must hold on, your father protects you with life, you can't help but Furious. "

With this belief in my heart, it really didn't hurt so much.

She was running down the mountain. Behind her, a master with light skills chased her up. She turned around and saw several people passing by the treetops, chasing in her direction.

Anxious in her heart, she ran faster.

When she ran to a slightly flat place in the middle of the mountain, she saw several horses. She untied one of the reins and turned over.

The chasing soldiers behind him quickly rushed and chased her.

The road that has been going down the mountain has been relatively smooth, and Zi'an vigorously raised his whip, striving to distance himself from the chasing soldiers.

The furious ran, it really worked, the horse seemed to perceive her anxiety and survival thoughts, or maybe it was because of the pain of the whip, and the fly ran like it.

There were hidden implements swishing and passing ears, there was a warm liquid seeping out, and there were sharp pains in the back. She ignored it and just wanted to run to Qingzhou House, if Qin Zhou could come, She and the seventh will be saved.

The burning pain behind her was even more serious. She could even feel the loss of her blood, and she started to feel dizzy again. She tried hard to resist, the belief in her heart was never relaxed, and her will was never relaxed.

The trees on both sides fell backwards quickly, and everything in front of them was like a glimpse of the shadow. The yellow road seemed to her like a ribbon, and continued to fly behind him.

Behind him, the sound of horseshoes became tighter, and Zi An leaned down to avoid the other party's hidden weapon as much as possible. Although she couldn't see it, she also knew that her back had turned into a strawberry with blood stains.

Finally entered the official road, the horse was running desperately, the bumps made Zi An more and more uncomfortable, she grabbed a belief, she wanted to avoid this big disaster for this child.

She thought of Seventh, she felt a sharp pain in her heart, but it was this pain that kept her awake. In front, a burst of smoke billowed, the sound of horseshoes shook the sky, and the child sank in peace of mind. He could not see who the person was when he squinted his eyes, just thinking, if the person in front was also the king of Nanhuai, she and the child I am going to die today.