The Prince Regent’s Violent Medical Consort Chapter 21: Concubine Jin

Concubine Dong Gui had never seen Murong Zheng's gloomy face, and there was only a coldness in his dark eyes.

"Your Majesty." Concubine Dong didn't dare to look at Murong Zheng again, she knelt on the ground, her heart was full of remorse.

She knew that the reason why the emperor said such ruthless words must be because he knew that Murong Kai's matter was done by himself.

Murong Zheng didn't speak anymore, he got up slowly, no one dared to look at the emperor who was in anger at the moment, and no one could see the panic and confusion in his expression.

"Dong Guifei, if you have an antidote, you will save not only my Akai, but also your son." It had been a long time since Murong Zheng spoke again. In the silent room, his voice was low, but Like a thunderous shock, everyone in the hall was shocked.

In addition to being shocked, they are more worried about their own lives.

Dong Guifei murdered the prince, such a secret, the emperor just let them know, after the incident, will he really not shut up?

"The emperor was joking. The imperial physician said that the poison in Kai'er is the secret medicine of the Bei'an royal family. How could the concubine have an antidote?"

Dong Guifei tried her best to hide her panic, but her words were still trembling.

Murong Zheng just lowered his head, looked down at her and smiled, then continued to walk to Murong Kai's bedside, looking at his pale face, he wanted to touch Murong Kai's body several times, but finally gave up.

This person lying on the bed, struggling with life and death, is his own son, a son he has never loved.

He thought that he didn't care about him, but when he knew that he was going to die soon, he felt that his heart would hurt to death.

What's even more sad is that no one can understand his despair and panic at the moment. If there is a choice, he even hopes that time can stop like this, so that his son will not die, and he can do it for a while longer. kind father.

Beijing Shichen Qujingze has not yet entered the palace, but Murong Zheng already knows the final outcome.

How could there be a secret medicine in Bei'an Palace, a foreign minister, and an unloved princess.

He's just not reconciled at the moment, he just hopes that there is still a possibility to save Akai.

"Go to invite Concubine Jin to come, and say, her son is going to die." Murong Zheng suddenly remembered something, raised his head, and ordered the guards not far away.

Everyone's heart was brought up again, the prince was poisoned, the imperial concubine murdered, and now the imperial concubine, who has been in the cold palace for thirteen years, will be invited out.

They are accustomed to the calm in the palace. They didn't expect that when the storm rises, so many things happen in one day.

Everyone is holding their breath and waiting, waiting for the arrival of the envoy, or the arrival of Concubine Jin.

Only Concubine Dong Gui, after watching the guards leave, there was only panic left in her eyes.

She wanted to tell Murong Zheng as before that Concubine Jin did not have the emperor at all, and she looked down on the emperor, but at this moment, she did not dare to make a sound, she was afraid that if she opened her mouth, she would anger Murong Zheng, and she would involving his own son.

However, she really didn't want to let Concubine Jin come out of the cold palace.

After persuading Nowhere, Concubine Dong Gui was also looking forward to it, expecting Concubine Jin to be as proud as she was ten years ago, still insisting not to step out of the Qingqiu Palace gate.

Or, she has become extremely ugly because of full of resentment, and her wrinkles will never get the emperor's pity again, or she is trapped in the rescue, and even if she leaves the Qingqiu Palace, she will not have a good life for a few days.

However, in the end, the truth ruthlessly shattered Concubine Dong's hopes, and all her vicious expectations came to nothing.

When she followed the footsteps and looked out, she saw a pure white body, and then, a plain face, no makeup, but not the slightest old age, with blue hair, only a wooden hairpin held her slantingly, she He came eagerly, and against the background of the lights, he looked like a fairy who had fallen into the mortal world.