The Prince Regent’s Violent Medical Consort Chapter 789: The whereabouts of Murong Jie

Although Murong Jie was bound and covered in blood, he didn't look embarrassed at all, and even that blood-stained face became more and more dignified and stern.

"Boy, who called you here?" Murong Jie asked.

The seventh prince smiled, "Uncle, can't I come by myself?"

"You?" Murong Jie sneered, "You have the ability." The seventh prince's dagger fell diagonally on his face, the cold touch made Murong Jie's eyes even colder, "Uncle Huang, The nephew is also helpless, you know, the mother and concubine died, and finally, I thought that I had relied on the backer of the empress dowager, but unexpectedly the ancestors returned to the palace and abolished her, so I had to ask the uncle for help

Anyone. "

He said asking for help, but the dagger began to slowly enter, and the smile on his face became more and more innocent.

Murong Jie's heart was horrified. Although he knew that this son raised by Concubine Yi Gui was not simple, he didn't expect to be such a cruel person.

"What do you want this king to do for you?" Murong Jie asked, without fear that fine blood beads had begun to ooze from his neck.

The arm, already has several scars he carved.

When he heard Murong Jie say this, he raised his dagger and asked with a little coquettishness, "If I say it, will the uncle agree to help me?"

"That depends on what you're talking about."

Murong Jie saw the word bloodthirsty from the bottom of his eyes. He actually didn't need to do anything to himself, but when he saw the blood in his eyes, he was inexplicably excited.

Murong Jie secretly said in his heart: This son cannot be kept.

The seventh prince said: "Then I said, I want to be the crown prince, I know that the father and the emperor do not look down on me, and the uncle does not look down on me, but now you are in my hands, if you want to live, you can only listen to me."

"Huh? Do you think that I can help you win the crown prince by being trapped here?" Murong Jie stared at him, seeing that he was still innocent.

"Not now, but, we can go to the Southern Kingdom." Seventh Prince said.

Murong Jie smiled strangely, "You know a lot."

"Yeah, what I should know, I know it." He turned his head sideways again, smiling with red lips and white teeth, "The southern kingdom is not yet a climate, but in two years, it will be able to compete with the father emperor in two years. ."

"Boy," Murong Jie laughed, "If this king goes to the southern kingdom, do you think he will still be at your mercy?"

"Of course!" The seventh prince said earnestly: "You took poison, and only I have the antidote for this poison."

Murong Jie was stunned for a moment, and he quickly found that his meridians were blocked.

His eyes froze, "You actually know how to use poison?" "You have to know some self-defense tricks." The seventh prince sighed softly, "Uncle, you really think that my mother-in-law is dead, and his People, can't I use it? You know the identity of the mother and concubine. I have half of the blood of Xianbei on my body. Those people are all looking forward to me becoming a prince and a great Zhou

Emperor. "

So it is.

Murong Jie immediately understood that Concubine Yi Gui had cultivated a lot of people in the palace. Although she is dead now, but the seventh prince is still alive, those people will take him as their master.

He was still puzzled just now, why an eight-year-old child could bind him here, it turned out that someone helped him.

"I knew that Uncle Huang would promise to accompany me to the South."

Murong Jie smiled coldly, "This king hasn't agreed yet."

The seventh prince shook his head gently, "No, the uncle will agree, doesn't the uncle know? Your princess is now in the hands of the eighth uncle, and they are now heading to the South, how much the eighth uncle hates it Princess, the uncle doesn't know about it, right?"

"What did you say?" Murong Jie was shocked, staring at the Seventh Prince with fierce eyes.

As if frightened, the seventh prince stepped back, patted his chest and panted, "Uncle, please don't scare me, I didn't do it, it was Uncle Eight who took the princess, he wants to return In the South, if you want to regain the power in the South, with the princess in hand, the old prince of Yuedong has to listen to him.”

Murong Jie guessed the truth of what he said. Zian has the ability to protect himself, and has a scar on his body. It stands to reason that the eighth can't harm her.

"Does the uncle not believe it?" The seventh prince looked disappointed, "I didn't expect that the uncle didn't believe my nephew. This is what my people saw with their own eyes. When something happened, the princess followed him obediently."

Murong Jie thought to himself, if Zi'an was really taken away by the old man as he said, if the old ancestor came back, he would definitely take someone to chase him, and the old man would not be able to escape.

"Uncle Huang, returning to the Southern Kingdom is not a single path. There are seven or eight paths. You say, which path will Uncle Eighth choose to go back? Or, is there a path that you and I don't even know about?"

The seventh prince seemed to see through his thoughts and reminded him lightly.

"Also, my father is eager for the princess to die. You said, the people sent by the ancestors may be able to save the princess, but what about the people sent by the father?"

Murong Jie's whole body is cold, but this kid sees it thoroughly and grasps his weakness.

After thinking about it, he said: "Okay, this king will accompany you to the southern country."

The seventh prince smiled immediately, with a small face like a blooming flower, indescribably meticulous and beautiful, "I knew the emperor would definitely agree to me."

Murong Jie looked at his innocent face with a burst of disgust in his heart.

Small years, so vicious, will you be able to grow up in the future?

In the Xiwei Palace.

The pervasive fear infiltrated the emperor's heart little by little. This kind of fear seemed to be irrepressible. He seemed to be able to see his life slowly draining away.

The Empress Dowager is back, but he has nothing in his hands to threaten her. She seems to have promised to save herself, but she wants to instruct Xia Zian to come to the rescue. .

He felt that everything seemed to be controlled by a big hand behind his back, squeezing his life as a human emperor, and he was overwhelmed by fear.

"Package..."

He was so irritable that he wanted to call someone over. After shouting for a while, he suddenly remembered that Diao Nu had betrayed him and died.

If it wasn't for him, if it wasn't for him, how could Murong Jie escape?

Murong Jie is still in his hands, and he has some leverage to confront his ancestors.

"Your Majesty!" Eunuch Lu walked in in small steps. His injuries were not healed, but after the Empress Dowager prescribed medicine, he was much better.

The emperor looked at him, his eyes gradually darkened, the hall was silent, and his breathing became more and more uneven.

"That Diao slave, where is the body?"

Lu Gonggong was horrified, "Back to the emperor, it has been... already thrown into the mass grave."

In fact, he ordered someone to secretly bury him. Could it be that the emperor knew?

There was a roar in the emperor's chest, and there seemed to be blood rushing up. He was familiar with this feeling, and he was about to vomit blood again. There were still those tiny bugs in the blood.

Sun Fang'er, you made me suffer!

"Your injury, okay?" the emperor asked, staring at him.

"Back to the emperor, the empress dowager prescribed a medicine for the servant, and gave two more medicine pills. It is much better now." Gonggong Lu replied.

The emperor was stunned for a moment, and his slightly raised hand was lowered heavily and weakly, "She prescribed medicine for you, but she did not give me treatment." Ancestor, you are so cruel!