The Prince Regent’s Violent Medical Consort Chapter 528: Too late


Zhuang Zhuang came to ask about Zi'an's situation, and said worriedly: "The emperor's use of gu poison to treat diseases always makes people feel uneasy. Zi An, is this gu poison an evil way?"

Zi'an didn't know how to answer, so he could only comfort Zhuangzhuang, "There is no righteous way to cure the disease. The cure is the right way."

"But the poison is harmful."

"I don't know much about the poison, so I don't know what method Sun Fang'er used to treat her illness, but if it wasn't based on hurting the emperor's dragon body, and the emperor could be cured in the end, it wouldn't be a big deal."

Zhuang Zhuang sighed softly, "Although he treats me like this, I still don't want him to do anything."

Zi'an is noncommittal, she no longer has the trust she had in the emperor.

"That's right," said Zhuang Zhuang, "Someone came from the prison before and said that the imperial concubine had expressed her intention to see you."

"Want to see me?" Zi An was startled, "Should she hate me? Why would she want to see me?"

"I don't know, it's up to you whether you go or not. Now I'm just worried, what does Bei Mo's withdrawal from the army mean? The emperor held a court meeting today, and I don't know how it went." Zi An frowned. Said: "Actually, it is better to leave the decision to the marshal before the battle. For those who are thousands of miles away, although they know the military situation but don't know the actual situation, it is inappropriate to make any decision. Moreover, if the emperor has issued an imperial decree. , the field marshal on the battlefield noticed inappropriate changes, and

If you change your strategy, you will commit the crime of deceiving the king. If you don't change your strategy, you will be defeated, and you will be punished. "

"Yeah, that's how fighting is. Once you succeed, your bones will die, but success is not permanent." Zhuang Zhuang sighed with emotion.

"Let's not talk about it in advance, we are not allowed to discuss politics in the harem, and it is still a matter of family and country, not to mention, as for the concubine, should I go and see it? Has the emperor handed over the right to dispose of it? Night King and Liang King?"

"No, the emperor has never made a statement, nor let Lao Jiu take over, and only detained him. As for the king of Nanhuai, he was left in the capital. I heard that the emperor planned to give him a mansion." Zhuang Zhuang smiled bitterly.

Zi'an is speechless, but also gave him the mansion? Is this a plan to keep him for a long time?

This time, I cried for four hours, and it seemed worth it.

This wave of things has hit me, making me feel tired.

The husband was on the battlefield, and there were constant disputes in the court and the palace, and Zi An was really tired.

"Zhuang Zhuang, I really want to go, this place is chilling."

Zhuangzhuang is silent, why doesn't she want to leave? Why not feel cold?

But now An can go, but she can't. She belongs to the Murong family.

Even if I walk, I don't feel at ease.

"If you want to go, just go, go to the battlefield to find the seventh, don't worry about all this." Zhuang Zhuang said.

Zi An thought about it for a while, she really had this urge in her heart, but after the urge passed, it slowly calmed down. How could she leave? Even if you leave, do you want to come back? If Lao Qi doesn't leave, she has to stay.

Lao Qi is a member of the Murong family. He will not throw this mess to anyone. He has the tenacious blood of the Murong family in his bones, and he has to shoulder a lot of things.

Zi An finally went to see the imperial concubine, and Zhuangzhuang told her the third day before she went to see the imperial concubine.

The imperial concubine was lying on the straw of the prison, her whole body stinks, her mouth was bleeding with pus, and her hands were black with pus and blood. nothing.

When Zi'an came, the footsteps were very light, but she still heard it, turned her head and stared at Zi'an.

She smiled, very strangely, her mouth grinned, and she saw the cut tongue, with blood oozing from the corner of her mouth.

"Do you want to see me?" Zi An held back the trembling in her heart. To be honest, seeing the end of the noble concubine who has always been high and mighty, Zi An has an indescribable feeling.

In particular, she saw with her own eyes that King Nan Huai attacked her.

The imperial concubine nodded, crawled up and sat up, her mouth wide open, and a few syllables came out of her mouth, she said repeatedly, bleeding and saying, Zian finally heard what she meant, "Kill the old eight! "

What's wrong with this world? If a son wants to kill his mother, and if a mother wants to kill his son, in this past life, even if there were injustices and hatreds, it would not be possible.

Power is so dizzying.

Zi An asked the jailer to open the door, but the jailer hesitated, "Princess, she stinks, you better not go in, so as not to vomit."

"It doesn't matter, let's go, I have a few words to tell her." Zi An said.

The jailer had to open the door, then cover his nose and back away.

Zi'an went in, looked at her, then sat down, sat on the straw, took out the handkerchief, and wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth.

The imperial concubine looked at her strangely, as if she had no idea what she was doing. Zi An said softly, "I actually don't want to see you, I hate you so much, you sent someone to kill me and kill the seventh, I was very happy that you ended up like this today, but I really can't be happy, Because, how to say, you are the mother of Lao Qi, he never said that he has any feelings for you, but in his dream, he read a sentence, to build a lakeside wooden house for you, something he never forgets in his dream , you know that he has feelings for you, but you hurt him too deeply, you sent someone to kill him, in order to stand in the so-called highest position, where do you put your biological son? No one is a child It is a nightmare to be able to accept that your mother will attack you. It will be a nightmare to follow for a lifetime. Of course, you have also received retribution. You have also been hurt by your own son. Isn't it a kind of punishment? But some people are very happy about your end, thinking that you deserve it, and you should have this reward, but will Lao Qi be happy? If he sees your end, will he be happy? Will he think that the great revenge has been avenged? Between mother and son, if you have fallen to this point, you deserved your sin, and you will die soon, but how can the old seven

What should I do? Your fight with him, this nightmare, is destined to haunt him for the rest of his life. I feel sorry for him, so I came to see you, and by the way, take you on your way. "

The concubine kept sneering, with many expressions flashing on her face, disdain, coldness, contempt, contempt, and finally, tears flowed from those eyes, she opened her mouth, like laughing, and like Crying loudly, making a strange and terrifying sound.

Whether she has any regrets or guilt towards Lao Qi, Zian has no way of knowing, only she knows.

"Are you willing to die for a happy life? If you want, I can help you." Zian asked.

The imperial concubine looked at her, looked at her fixedly, and then shook her head.

Zi'an is a little surprised, she's at this point now, what is she still insisting on? She is sure to die, is it possible that there is another move? Where can there be an afterthought?

Hate suddenly burst out in the eyes of the imperial concubine, and she said a few words, Zian didn't know what she was talking about, but from the hatred in her eyes, Zian could see that she wanted to live and wait , and wait for the death of King Nanhuai.

Just, can she wait until then? Stubborn, so stubborn to death.

However, Zi'an ignored it. She offered to solve her pain and just wanted to help Lao Qi to do the last bit of filial piety. Since she didn't accept it, that's all.

When Zian turned around and walked away, she heard what she was shouting. It was heart-wrenching, although vague, but Zian could hear that she was called "A Jie"! Too late!


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