The Prince Regent’s Violent Medical Consort Chapter 126: Kill Todd
Chapter 126 Killed Todd
He continued to peel the pear and said, "Because, that doesn't belong to the concubine."
He raised his head, his face was mottled with blood, his chin was slightly raised, his beard was green, his face was resolute and pale.
She reached out and wiped the blood from his face.
She wiped it a few times, then put down her hand in vain and looked at the pear in his hand. After he cut it, he split the pear in half with a knife and handed half of it to her, "It's hot, eat a pear. Pears quench thirst.”
Her hands trembled even more, staring at him with a deathly pale face.
She could hardly tell whether it was a dream or reality. She was very frightened and got up to look for Aunt Sizhu.
Aunt Sizhu was behind her. She looked at Murong Jie, "My lord, the concubine doesn't like to eat pears."
"Eat well, the concubine's anger is too strong, and the pears are on fire. For the concubine, it is a good medicine." Murong Jie took a bite of the remaining half, and the pear juice splashed and fell on the back of the concubine's hand. .
Like a hot flame, she felt the burning pain, suddenly picked up the half of the pear and threw it out, "No, I don't eat it, I don't eat it!"
She stood up abruptly and shouted in pain: "Sizhu, help Aijia go in, Aijia is tired."
Aunt Sizhu stepped forward to support her, then looked at Murong Jie, wanting to say a few words for the concubine, but when she touched Murong Jie's cold eyes, she still swallowed the words back.
Mother and son divide pears, mother and son are separated!
This is not caused by the prince, but by the concubine.
The concubine walked quickly, although Aunt Sizhu was supporting her, but in the end she was pulling Sizhu away, as if there were evil spirits chasing her behind her.
Entering the room, she picked up a teapot and slammed it on the ground, panting heavily, even her blue veins were prominent, her eyes protruding, and Aunt Sizhu felt terrified to see it.
"Noble concubine calm down!" Aunt Sizhu looked at her sadly, "At least, the prince is still alive, isn't it? You are also sad for his death these few days. He is back, isn't it?"
"Aijia would rather he died!" The concubine gritted her teeth and said, "It's always better than him coming back to break with Aijia, what does that mean? What does it mean to cut half a pear for Aijia? No? No, no, before that, Aijia will not want him."
"Princess, why?" Aunt Sizhu shed tears, "You haven't been able to sleep these past few days. For the matter of the lord, you are also heartbroken. Isn't his return alive more important than anything else?"
"He died, and Aijia was sad for him. This is a mother-son relationship, but if he comes back alive, it will ruin the big event of Aijia. Aijia would rather he died than be sad for him, at least, Aijia You can put your mind on the old man without any scruples, Sizhu, you have been with Aijia for so many years, don't you know what Aijia is thinking?"
Aunt Sizhu's tears were scorching hot, she brought up the prince, she had no choice...
She opened her mouth and asked softly, "Is it so important to be better than that person and to be the queen mother?"
Hearing this, the concubine's face changed greatly, as if she didn't believe the words came out of her mouth, "Are you asking Aijia important? Do you say it's important? After so many years of planning, no Is it just for this day?"
The quarrel between the two people was heard.
The night wind rolled up Murong Jie's jacket, the moon was hiding in the clouds, the wind lamp in the yard was blown out, and in the darkness, he walked out step by step, his back was bleak.
"Your Highness!" Ni Rong chased after him. He also heard the conversation between the imperial concubine and Aunt Sizhu. The imperial concubine no longer planned to hide her thoughts.
The imperial concubine was in front of the window, watching Murong Jie go away step by step, she seemed to see the little boy holding her hand and raising his head with a childish smile on his face, "Mother concubine, when I grow up When you are old, I will build a cabin for you by the lake, and you will be able to see the scenery of the big lake."
She was shocked!
This little boy, after all, walked out of her life.
It smelled of blood and floated in the Toffee's yard all night.
Early the next morning, screams pierced through the regent's palace.
Aunt Sizhu helped the imperial concubine out. There was a corpse hanging under the locust tree.
There were two wounds on his neck, which were close to the blood vessels. His satin clothes were covered in blood. He died of blood loss by letting out the blood from his whole body.
He is the Taoist priest Todd. He must have suffered a lot of fright before he died. He didn't close his eyes, and he could still see the horror before he died.
The toffee's feet were soft, almost unsteady.
"Quickly untie it and carry it out, and order it to be buried!" Aunt Sizhu hurriedly ordered.
The concubine sat tremblingly on the stone steps and looked at the pool of blood that had solidified under the locust tree. Cold sweat broke out on her forehead, and the expression on her face could not tell whether she was angry or scared.
"He actually attacked Todd, is he really going to fight against Aijia?" The concubine began to sneer, and kept sneering.
"Your Highness is not someone to sit still," Aunt Sizhu reminded.
"But Aijia is his mother, and he shouldn't attack the people of Aijia." She suddenly raised her head and stared at Aunt Sizhu, "Do you know what this means? He will no longer be obedient, Aijia. He thought that when he broke with Ai's family, he would turn a deaf ear to what Ai's family did, would not pay attention or ask questions, and only strengthened his defenses, but he started directly, and he no longer thought about the mother-son relationship with Ai's family. "
She suddenly stood up and strode in, "Aijia is not afraid, Aijia still has the eighth!"
Aunt Sizhu looked at her cold back and sighed softly. How could Wang Ye not fight back? If you don't read the mother-son relationship first, why do you still ask the prince to read it?
He just did Todd, and you did your own son.
Zi An got up early today and went out with a medicine box on her back.
When I came to Prince Liang's mansion, the servants went in to report and invited her to have breakfast.
She dealt with it casually, and the servant took him in to see King Liang.
Liang Wang just finished grooming, his complexion is much better than before, and there is a beautiful concubine beside him.
"Xia Zi'an sees the prince!" Zi'an stepped forward and saluted.
"You're here!" Liang Wang's white casual clothes were very refreshing, and he looked even more handsome after wearing the crown.
Zi An smiled, "Your Highness looks much better.
"I have always used the prescription you prescribed, and it is indeed effective. Xia Zi'an, you are really beyond the king's expectations." King Liang sent Ji's concubine down, leaving only a servant to serve.
Before the concubine left, she kept staring at Zi An.
Zi An took the pulse and listened to the heartbeat for King Liang. Because there was no stethoscope, she could only feel it with her hands. She also planned to get a stethoscope in the future, based on the principle of a stethoscope.
"It's really much better." Zian raised his head, "My lord, have you ever been injured before?"
"Before?" Liang Wang thought for a moment, "Yes, many years ago."
"Does it hurt?"
"He had a lot of blood on his head, his legs were broken, and he was in a coma for two days before waking up." King Liang's expression seemed a little stiff, as if he was unwilling to look back on this history.
Zian guessed that it was the time he saved the prince, the injury that destroyed his life, and no one wanted to think about it again.