The Prince Regent’s Violent Medical Consort Chapter 113: Conspiracy.
Chapter one hundred and thirteenth chapter plot.
These words only almost didn't make Prime Minister Xia angry, how could she dare to do this? In front of so many people, she asked to stay in the palace to take care of the prince, how could she be so shameless? Although the marriage was decreed, she has not yet gotten married. In the eyes of everyone, she is still a lady of the prime minister's residence, a lady of the family, and she stayed in the palace with the prince when she was out of the court. What do people think?
How could the royal family have such a shameless daughter-in-law?
The queen trembled with anger. She raised her head and looked at Prime Minister Xia, her eyes were uncertain, "Prime Minister's tutoring is very good!"
After speaking, he left the table angrily.
Empress Murong Jie left, he stood up and said: "Okay, it's not too early, it's all gone, everyone, go back and rest early."
After he finished speaking, he stretched out his hand to Zian, who hesitated for a moment, put his hand in his, stood up, and the two of them left in front of everyone's eyes.
This is more convincing than decreing marriage. On such a formal occasion tonight, the regent first asked Xia Zian to sit with him, then took Xia Zian's hand and left, giving him the utmost respect, and It is equivalent to telling everyone that Xia Zian is the future princess regent.
This kind of attention was never what Zian wanted, but the only thing she craved was someone standing by her side and telling her that she was not fighting alone.
Although, after returning to the Xiangfu, she still has to face all the beasts that devour people in the Xiangfu alone.
However, this warmth is enough to ignite all her courage.
Leaving the hall, Zi'an found that Murong Jie's steps were a little vain, she was startled, and reached out to help, Murong Jie spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his face turned very pale.
"Your Highness..." She was shocked, how could this be?
Murong Jie wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said lightly, "Don't make a fuss, you won't die."
Xiao Tuo stepped forward and scolded the tunnel: "You know that your injury is not healed, so you shouldn't forcefully kill someone. If this trick is more serious, it will kill you."
Murong Jie said angrily: "Okay, this king has a sense of discretion, you ask my little aunt to send Zi'an back to the prime minister's mansion. As for you and Su Qing, go back to the mansion with this king."
Zi An asked, "Isn't it a problem for the lord's injury?"
Xiao Tuo explained: "Just now this move to kill was taught by Aunt A Snake next to the Empress Dowager, called Yukong to kill, but it can only be used once, and once it is used, it will take at least half a month to rest. Get back on your feet."
Murder in the sky? Zi'an is a little curious, is this A Snake Aunt the legendary snake demon?
Seeing the doubts on Zian's face, Su Qing explained for Xiao Tuo, "This murder in the sky is actually condensing all the inner strength at the fingertips, but to master the trick, the trick is to seal the acupoints and give you acupuncture. Unleashing potential is the same.”
After hearing this, Zi An couldn't help but feel relieved, just now she thought it was a powerful martial art, but it turned out to be a kind of potential stimulation.
Murong Jie arranged for Zhuang Zhuang to send Zi'an back to the mansion. On the carriage, Murong Zhuangzhuang kept nagging, "I hate you so much. You don't tell me and the third child when you live, so we worry about nothing."
Zi An smiled and pushed everything to Xiao Tuo, "I thought Xiao Tuo would order someone to inform you. At that time, the prince's injury was very serious, and I couldn't separate myself to pay attention to other matters. It was all Xiao Tuo. Tuo and Su Qing are arguing, and it is not my intention to make the princess worry, so don't blame the princess."
Zhuang Zhuang waved his hand, "I can't blame you. If you want to blame Xiao Tuo, the martial artist, and Su Qing, it's true. I know that the third child and I are so worried, so I won't tell us, and I will find them later."
Zi An remembered that they had returned to the palace, wondering what was going on in the palace? This time, I am afraid that it will not be so smooth to go back to the palace. Is King Nanhuai willing to give up like this?
Also, toffee...
Zi An always had doubts in her heart, and the concubine's actions were too confusing.
Zi An asked Murong Zhuangzhuang tentatively, "By the way, the imperial concubine must be worried too?"
Murong Zhuangzhuang said: "She cried very sadly, after all, she was her own son, how could she not be worried? When someone died, even the body was gone, and no one could accept it. She was only strong when she cried bitterly. Yes, if you change to someone else, I'm afraid you will be looking for life."
Zi An nodded, "Yes, after all, he is his own son."
A carriage passed quickly by their carriage, Murong Zhuangzhuang lifted the curtain, took a look, lowered the curtain, and said coldly, "It's the carriage of the Xiangfu."
Zi An didn't say anything. After returning home, she will face another **** storm.
After walking for a while, the coachman suddenly made a "squeak" sound, hurriedly restrained the reins, the horse vacated, the carriage tilted back, the two collided and almost didn't get out.
"What's going on here?" Murong Zhuang said angrily, opening the curtain, only to see the **** escorting the horse turn over and dismount, and hurried over.
A woman was lying on the bluestone gallop. The guard's torches illuminated the woman's face. There was blood oozing from her forehead. It turned out to be the Yuan Shi.
It turned out that Yuan was thrown from the carriage. Fortunately, the driver found it in time, otherwise he would have been crushed.
Murong Zhuangzhuang and Zian jumped down and took Yuan Shi from the guards' hands. Yuan Shi was in a coma, and blood continued to seep from his forehead.
Murong Zhuang was furious and instructed the guards who rode the horse, "Immediately rode the horse to intercept the carriage of the Xia Xiangfu, hold everyone, and wait for the palace to pass by."
"Yes, Princess!"
The carriage pulled to a stop, and Zi An quickly tore off her skirt to bandage Yuan's forehead. The anger in her heart was beyond description, but at the moment there was nothing more important than stopping the bleeding.
Fortunately, she has a hemostatic powder on her body, which Xiao Tuo bought in the pharmacy for Murong Jie to use, but at that time Murong Jie no longer needed the hemostatic powder, so she put it in her sleeve pocket, unexpectedly It comes in handy now.
The wound is huge. When I fell from the carriage, my forehead hit the ground. The streets in this area are all bluestone slabs instead of dirt roads. They are very sturdy. Some slabs are damaged. the wound, otherwise the wound would not be so deep.
The blood flowed down Yuan Shi's forehead all the way, and it could almost be described as a blood cloak. The effect of the hemostatic powder didn't take effect so quickly, and Zian could only press the wound with a handkerchief.
The handkerchief was soon soaked in blood, Zhuangzhuang took off his outer clothes, and tore a piece for Zian. Zian folded it and pressed it down, and asked Zhuangzhuang anxiously, "Is there a medical center nearby?"
"Aren't you a doctor?" Zhuang Zhuang asked.
"The hemostatic powder doesn't work, and I don't have any medicine, so go to the hospital." Zi An looked at Yuan Shi's increasingly pale face and the blood that kept bleeding, and she was extremely anxious.
The driver hurriedly said, "Princess, there is a Baohetang in front of you. Why don't you go over there."
"Quick, go now!" Murong said vigorously.
The coachman rode away, but only a few hundred meters away, he arrived at Baohetang. The coachman hurriedly patted the door. At this moment, Baohetang was closed. : "It's closed, go to another house."
The coachman said sharply: "Open the door, the princess is here."
"What princess? Bullshit, hurry up, the princess still needs to come to see me?"
When Murong Zhuangzhuang heard the words, he stepped forward and kicked the door open.