Overturning the little milk bottle of the metaphysics boss, everyone loves it

Chapter 228 Exhale
"Tell me what you said again!"

Yemuna looked at the palace servant who served him with fierce eyes like a ghost crawling out of hell. Seeing this, the palace servant knelt down on the ground in fright.

"Tai, the imperial doctor said that the prince's life is safe, but from now on... he will not be able to stand up anymore."

Seeing Yemu's expressionless face and no response, the palace servant swallowed his saliva in fear, and said again: "But the imperial doctor said that as long as he takes good care of him in the future, except for being unable to walk, everything else..."

"Come on!"

Yemuna spoke suddenly, and a guard came in from outside when he heard the voice: "My lord."

"Drag him out to this king and beat him to death with sticks!"

When the palace man heard this, he was so frightened that he kowtowed repeatedly: "My lord, spare me! This slave made a slip of the tongue, I beg your lord to spare my life..."

"Drag out!"

With an order, the guard immediately pulled him out, and the other maids and eunuchs serving in the room were so frightened by this scene that they didn't dare to breathe.

Knowing that he could no longer stand up, the blood in Yemuna's body seemed to be boiling, and an unknown anger burned all over his body.

"My lord, it's time to drink the medicine."

A court lady approached with the medicine, because she was too nervous, and when she walked to the bed, some of the soup had already been spilled.

Yemuna looked at her with a cold face, and the palace maid met his gaze, and was startled suddenly, and knelt on the ground with a 'plop'.

"Forgive me, my lord, the slaves didn't do it on purpose."

Although the court lady only made a small mistake, she was in an extremely bad mood when she met Yemuna. One can imagine how tragic her end would be.

"Take her down, and serve her by waterboarding!"

"My lord, my lord..."

In just two hours, a group of court ladies and eunuchs were killed by Yemuna's order, and the people who were sent to take care of him after that were all at risk.

Yemuna felt that killing people was not enough, and no matter how many people he killed, he would not be able to get angry, so at this moment he suddenly thought of something.

"Where's Shu Ning?"

"Go back to the prince, the fifteenth princess is resting in the room."

"Rest? My king is injured. As my future concubine, she can rest with peace of mind."

The palace servant wanted to speak for Shu Ning, but when he saw Yemuna's face, he shut his mouth again in fright.

Yemuna sneered and waved his hand, "Bring her, just say that the king misses her very much, and let her come over to serve the meal."

"Yes, my lord."

But after a while, Shu Ning came late wearing a light-colored dress, and when she came to the bed and saw Yamuna, she couldn't help but tremble.

"My lord."

Yemu looked at her coldly, and then stretched out his hand to her: "You and I are about to get married, but this kind of thing happened, the princess regrets marrying this king?"

Shu Ning tremblingly put her hand in his palm, shook her head and denied it: "No, I was already pleased with the prince, how could I regret it."

"Really? I didn't expect you to be infatuated with this king. If that's the case, why did you run away last time?"

"Last time... the last time I was not clear-headed, I hope the prince will not take it to heart."

Seeing that Yemu's eyes suddenly changed, he pulled Shu Ning in front of his eyes, stared at her firmly and said, "This time, my king was plotted by someone, do you know the inside story?"

Shu Ning turned pale with fright, and shook her head in panic: "I don't know, I don't know anything."

Yemuna stared at her for a while, and finally pushed Shu Ning hard with his hand, directly pushing Shu Ning to the ground.

"Serve the king for dinner."

"Yes."

Shu Ning got up from the ground, the palace servants had brought the meal to the table, she almost trembled and walked to the table.

In the following time, Yemuna was always picky with Shu Ning. At the beginning, he just scolded a few words, but in the end he started to fight and scolded. Dare to interrupt.

It was like this for two days in a row, and the scars on Shu Ning's body were getting more and more. The maid who served her couldn't stand it anymore and told Song Baoling about it.

"The broken leg is still unacceptable to Yamuna, and it is normal for him to treat the princess like this."

Song Baoling's words made Shu Ning feel angry, she slammed the table and said angrily, "Then am I going to be treated like this all the time?"

"He asked for his broken leg, and I didn't cause it. Why should I be the one who suffers in the end! It's not fair!"

Looking at Shu Ning who was about to go crazy, Song Baoling was silent for a while, then took out a small porcelain bottle and put it on the table.

"Yamuna seems to have the habit of touching his nose. This thing should help the princess."

Taking a look at Song Baoling, Shu Ning hesitated to pick up the porcelain bottle, "What if someone finds out?"

"This medicine is colorless and tasteless, so it won't be noticed by people."

"But if he dies for no reason, someone will doubt me."

"Dead?" Song Baoling stared blankly at her, and after realizing what she said, he shook his head helplessly with a smile: "Princess, this medicine won't make him die."

"Then what does it do?"

"It can make people fall into a coma. If Yemuna stays in a coma, he can no longer hurt the princess, and your wedding ceremony will also be temporarily suspended."

After hearing Song Baoling's explanation, Shu Ning breathed a sigh of relief. Thinking of the evil deeds that Yemuna had done to her in the past, she couldn't wait to go with the porcelain bottle.

When Shu Ning was serving Yemuna to wipe his hands, he took the opportunity to smear the powder on his hands, and when Yemuna habitually touched his nose, the powder was inhaled by him.

"I don't have any memory at all, I'm clumsy in doing things, tomorrow you..."

Yamuna complained with displeasure on his face, at this moment, sleepiness suddenly struck, and he fell asleep completely before he finished speaking.

Seeing this, Shu Ning tentatively called softly: "My lord, my lord..."

After shouting several times, Yemuna didn't respond, Shu Ning breathed a sigh of relief, and then ran to the door pretending to panic and shouted: "Please call the imperial doctor, the prince has passed out."

The whole group was in a panic, some palace people ran to ask for the imperial physician, and some rushed to report to the emperor.

The emperor was worried about Yamuna's health, so he rushed over just in time for the imperial physician to finish his pulse diagnosis, "What's the matter, didn't you say that your life is safe? Why did you faint again?"

"Back to the emperor, judging from the pulse condition, the prince's life is indeed safe, as for the drowsiness..."

Speaking of this, the imperial doctor thought for a moment, and continued: "My lord's legs have been severely injured. Although there is no danger of life, it hurts the root after all."

"At this time, the prince's drowsiness should be due to being too tired, coupled with the reaction to the effect of the medicine, it will take a period of time to be patient and recuperate before it gets better."

Knowing that this was a normal reaction after taking the medicine, the emperor felt relieved, and immediately told the people in the mansion to take good care of Yemu Na and left.

Shu Ning stood by the bed, looking at Yemuna who was sleepy and unresponsive, he felt a ruthless sigh in his heart.

Since then, Yemuna would wake up every day for [-]:[-], and fell into a coma after drinking the medicine, but because of the doctor's diagnosis, no one noticed that there was something strange about it.

(End of this chapter)