The Prince Regent’s Violent Medical Consort Chapter 147: quibble

"No, Jie Er will let me out. He trapped me here is also unfaithful and unfilial."

Dong Guifei speaks loudly. It seems that only when she speaks loudly can she be more assertive, and her words will be more convincing.

Murong Zheng just smiled and looked at her, but upon closer inspection, the weak and tired smile was full of icy coldness.

"Well, I didn't get your wish this time. Do you think your son has any hope of ascending to the throne?"

"Murong Zheng, you said that you owe me a life, no matter when, you will grant me a request, no matter what the request is."

Murong Zheng's words were very weak, but the cold tone made Concubine Dong panic for a while.

She took out the promise he made back then, and asked hoarsely, these years, Murong Zheng has been pampering her, she doesn't need to ask him anything, she has already made a plan, just use this request to ask His own son's crown prince.

"Your Majesty, you are the monarch of a country, and you are a firm believer. You won't deny what you said back then, would you?"

Concubine Dong Gui saw that Murong Zheng didn't react at all, and her heart was even more flustered. She asked softly, her eyes fixed on Murong Zheng, for fear of missing any of his expressions.

Murong Zheng naturally saw Dong Shi's nervousness. Thinking of her righteous appearance just now, the smile on the corner of his mouth deepened. Just looking at Dong Shi's eyes, it became more and more profound.

"Your Majesty, you won't deny your account, right?" Murong Zheng's smile made Dong Shi feel horrified.

She found that the man in front of her was different from the man who had spoiled her for more than ten years. He had changed, and he had changed too much. She couldn't figure out what he was thinking, let alone what he wanted next. doing what.

"I owe someone my life, so of course I have to pay it back, but are you sure that the person I owe is you?" Murong Zheng finally spoke, his voice was very slow, but every word sounded like thunder in Dong 's ear.

"Of course it was me. I saved the emperor at the cost of my own life. Did the emperor forget the wound on my rib? Because of that injury, I have to be tortured every year. You also know that, the emperor, I used my own Life saved the emperor, but the emperor was unwilling to admit even a promise that year, my concubine, I don't regret it."

Dong Guifei originally wanted to soften Murong Zheng's heart, but in the end, her heart was full of anger, feeling that Murong Zheng owed her too much over the years.

Seeing Dong Guifei's annoyed look, Murong Zheng couldn't help laughing.

Lie, and in the past ten years, she has repeatedly emphasized the truth of the lie. Over time, she actually took the lie as the truth, and she confidently accused herself. Really...

"I don't know how the wound on your body came from, but I know the sword wound on Concubine Jin's heart."

Murong Zheng's voice was still weak and tired. After speaking, he closed his eyes.

Now he doesn't even want to take a second look at the Dong family. He even doubts what he has been pampering over the years to be so unreliable.

"Your Majesty, Concubine Jin lied to you. You have said that what she loves most is herself. She can even give up her own son. How could it be possible for you to disregard her own life. Your Majesty, don't be fooled by that scumbag. People lied, she..."

Dong Guifei's face was pale, she looked at Murong Zheng, the frantic heartbeat made her unable to even think about it, she hurriedly explained, wanting to let Murong Zheng know that she was the one who saved him back then.

Murong Zheng opened his eyes and looked at the woman who was already in a state of chaos. His eyes were full of ridicule.

At this time, she was still arguing, and she really underestimated how shameless she was.

"Mr. Dong, what is the truth? You know the truth best. Because you lied, I spoiled you for thirteen years and six months, and neglected her. You said that this debt, how should I calculate it?"

"No, it's not true, it's not true, I saved you..., what debt, what do I owe you? I asked you to spoil me? You voluntarily, you admit your mistake Do you want to put all the responsibility on my head now?"

Mr. Dong fell softly to the ground. She looked blank, wanted to explain, and wanted to justify. When she was the most panicked, what she said was the most reasonable.