The Prince Regent’s Violent Medical Consort Chapter 736: Get out

Murong Jie wanted to take Zi'an out for a walk after dinner tonight, but she was so tired that her back was sore and her bones were aching. After taking a bath, she lay on the bed and didn't want to move.

Murong Jie sighed and said, "You can't get up with just so much activity, how can you give birth?"

"Put away your beastly eyes." Zian said weakly.

"You're lying down, you can't help but make people think about it!" Murong Jie's eyes really rose with a burst of anger.

"You've changed. You're not my boring, sassy regent anymore."

Murong Jie sneered, "Come on, I won't bother you, I wanted to accompany you out for a walk, whatever, I haven't looked at the book that the emperor ordered to send yesterday, you go to sleep, I'll go to the study to look at the book. "

The fact that the emperor sent the book is nothing more than an unimportant matter. He is still the regent, and he must be allowed to get involved in the affairs of the state.

In short, it's all about pretending.

Murong Jie also ended up being at ease, looking at the book, he was just pretending.

It's just that what the emperor thinks is trivial, in his opinion, it is not. He has always believed that there is no trivial matter in the country.

Also, in Wednesday's case, Mr. Liang has never found out anything, and he always thinks there is a ghost in this matter.

After Murong Jie left, Mama Yang took the medicated oil and came in and said, "Princess, this servant will help you rub it."

Zi An blushed with shame, "No, it's nothing, just sleep."

Mother Yang said with a smile: "It doesn't matter, the slave is old, what have you not seen? The lord is more interested in you now, and the slave is happy from the bottom of my heart."

Zi'an stretched her neck, "Where's that girl, Xiao Sun?"

"Send away." Mammy Yang said with a smile, knowing that she was ashamed.

Only then did Zi An lift the quilt and get up. Xiao Sun is still just a girl who has not left the cabinet. These things are still... so as not to teach bad children.

She was lying on the bed, and Mammy rubbed the medicated oil in her palms until it became hot, then spread her hands, pressed against Zi An's back, and began to push and knead.

Her strength was just right, neither too heavy nor too soft. As soon as she pushed it down, Zi An hummed comfortably.

Mother Yang said while pushing: "The prince and the princess are so good now, it would be even better if they could add icing on the cake."

Zi An knew what she meant by the icing on the cake, and also knew that she had always felt guilty about the bowl of safflower that day, so she comforted: "Mammy, in fact, from a pharmacological point of view, safflower only removes blood stasis and activates blood, and will not cause You don't have to worry about infertility."

"The princess said this to comfort the slaves, the role of safflower, the slaves later checked a lot and asked the imperial doctor several times. If normal people take it, it is not a big problem, but the princess was injured at that time. , the body is deficient and cold, and the bowl of safflower, the slaves gave a huge amount..."

Mother Yang choked up as she spoke. Zian turned over and held her hand, "Mommy, don't do this, you've done enough for me, these days, you have accompanied me through many hardships and hardships, without you, perhaps I would have been I die, we are masters and servants, but in my heart, you are my elder, so

Don't say things like this after that. For the rest, we still have many days to live. How can we live a lifetime of guilt? "

Mother Yang burst into tears, "Princess, the better you treat your servants, the more uncomfortable and guilty the servants will feel."

"Don't be like this, you're uncomfortable, and I'm not happy."

Mommy quickly wiped away her tears, "Don't say it, don't say it, push it again." Zi An said earnestly: "Mummy, listen to me, I'm living a good life now, very satisfied, you know me What kind of life did I live in the past, no one cared, no one cared, now I have the seventh, you and Xiao Sun, I am very happy, I am content, as for the child, as you said

That's just the icing on the cake, it doesn't matter if you have it or not. "

"No, don't talk nonsense, there will be." Mama Yang said quickly.

"If you really want me to have it, then you will take care of my body after that. I'm still young, and there is a saying in the folks that you are not ashamed, and you will be forty-nine when you are born?"

Mother Yang burst out laughing, "Forty-nine is still alive? Nineteen has to be born, and forty-nine will have a grandson."

Zi An rolled her eyes, holding her grandson is almost the same, having a great grandson...

Only, it can be inferred from the early marriage and early childbearing of the ancients that there are many people who have children at fifteen or sixteen. They can be grandmothers at the age of thirty-two, and they are almost able to have grandchildren at the age of forty-nine.

Murong Jie looked at the excerpt for a while, and his mind was always on the sleeping sickness before Zi'an and the death of the couple on Wednesday. He kept thinking, would there be a connection between the two?

However, there is no way to get in touch, killing two civilians, if they don't go to Wednesday, they won't find out at all.

So, what's the impact on them?

He couldn't figure it out, he felt a little anxious, and shouted, "Ni Rong!"

Ni Rong hurriedly opened the curtain and came in, "Your Highness, my subordinates are here."

"Go to the yamen and ask Mr. Liang how the investigation of Wednesday's case went." Murong Jie said.

"Yes, my subordinates will go now." Ni Rong hurriedly withdrew.

Master Liang said before that if there is news, he will send someone to report it.

Murong Jie knew that the yamen had not progressed yet, but he was really anxious and asked Ni Rong to go, but it was just putting pressure on him.

After Ni Rong left, he continued to read the book.

It's really a tedious thing, but because Ni Rong was sent away, I felt a little more at ease, so I could watch it carefully.

Hearing the sound of the bead curtain, he thought it was Zi'an, and without looking up, he said, "Didn't I tell you to take a good rest?"

The thick odor of fat powder is pungent, and the sound of gold and jade jingles.

"The concubine has seen the prince!"

The charming voice is not Zi'an.

Murong Jie raised his head abruptly, his handsome face suddenly covered with frost, "Who allowed you to come in?"

Wan Hui was frightened by his indifference, but she had seen the tenderness when he talked to Xia Zian, and she never believed that the prince would not like her.

She took a step forward, her voice becoming softer and softer, "My lord, my concubine is here tonight, I have something to tell you."

"Go out!" Murong Jie snapped.

She was startled, but she didn't step back. Instead, she took another step forward. The veil on her shoulders slipped down during the movement, revealing half of her white jade-like shoulders.

"Your Highness, the Empress Dowager will let her concubine take care of you..."

She has always acted gracefully, but after she finished speaking, she ran over and reached out to hug Murong Jie.

"Pain, pain..." She gritted her teeth in pain, her delicate face pale.

Murong Jie actually twisted her wrist to deal with a weak woman. He didn't take it lightly, but only heard a "crack", and the bones of his hands were crushed.

"Ni Rong, Ni Rong!" Murong Jie shouted sharply.

Ni Rong had already gone out to do business. He was angry and couldn't remember it for a while, but the guard heard his voice and rushed in, only to see the always proud and beautiful Miss Wanhui sitting on the ground and crying.

"Your Highness!"

Murong Jie said coldly, "Throw her out, this king doesn't want to see her again."

"Yes!" The guard stepped forward immediately. Wanhui cried and begged for mercy, "My lord, the concubine is wrong, and the concubine dares no longer. Please don't drive the concubine out."