On the wedding night, the prince asked me to see an andrologist

Chapter 143 Jingzhao Prefecture Yin
  After being scolded by Chu Lixuan, Chai Yan finally recovered from the scolding.

"Yes, Your Majesty." Chai Yan nodded in agreement, then looked at Ning Muqing hesitantly and asked, "Princess, should I rush to report the crime now?"

Chai Yan was a little uneasy, not sure what Ning Muqing said was true.

Why didn't she seek justice from the prince or handle matters like this herself?

Ning Muqing's attitude was very determined, "The sooner, the better."

"Yes."

Chai Yan didn't understand why Ning Muqing chose to solve it like this, but the person involved, Ning Muqing, was sure and the prince agreed, so he could only report the case with full of doubts.

In the city, only a few guards remained to protect King Guangping's safety.

The soldiers dispersed.

The soldiers from Chu Lixuan's city defense camp were still guarding the side.

After a while, Jingzhao Mansion and Dali Temple arrived together.

After hearing what happened today, Yin Chai of Jingzhao Mansion was so frightened that he lost his black gauze hat on his head. He quickly brought all the people in Jingzhao Mansion and brought Dali Temple with him.

There was a major turmoil when His Majesty ascended the throne. After it was suppressed by Chu Lixuan, no one dared to cause it again.

The God of War is victorious in every battle and never loses, and those little ones don't dare to make mistakes.

King Guangping in the south was slightly inferior to Chu Lixuan in terms of military strength and tactics, but he was also loyal to the Zhou State. The two did not get along, but they were very loyal to the Zhou State.

Therefore, such turmoil has not happened for many years.

Who would have thought that there would be a conflict in which military orders were mistransmitted today.

After Jingzhao Prefecture Zhao Fuyin arrived, he met Prince Ning and Prince Guangping first, and was relieved when he saw that none of them were injured.

"Your Highness Prince Ning, His Highness Prince Guangping, I heard that someone slandered Princess Ning as a collaborator with the enemy. I wonder where the criminal is now?"

Zhao Fuyin asked, observing the faces of the two big men.

"Have you brought a doctor?"

Prince Guangping asked.

"I thought someone might be injured today, so I brought a few doctors with me."

Zhao Fuyin wiped the sweat from his face at this time and said with some fear.

Originally, the Minister of Dali Temple had advised him that there must be military doctors at this moment, and even if there were heavy casualties, it would not be the turn of ordinary doctors, so he should not do anything unnecessary.

Who would have thought that as soon as he came here, Prince Guangping asked the doctor, it seemed that he had brought him right.

Then, Prince Guangping pointed in the direction of Zuo Ziyue, "The injured is the daughter of the Prime Minister Zuo, and the prisoner is also the daughter of the Prime Minister Zuo. Should we treat the injury first or show up for interrogation?"

Zhao Fuyin belonged to the neutral faction in Beijing, and he never participated in the struggles between civilian officials and military generals.

What has supported him in holding this position for so many years is not his background or the emperor's trust, but his cautious character in everything.

He looked at Chu Lixuan and then at King Guangping, but he was not in a hurry to express his position.

"My lord, life is the most important thing. Let's look at the injuries first." Ning Muqing said.

"Yes." Chu Lixuan said in a low voice, "You will do whatever the princess says."

For this reason, Zhao Fuyin dared to take people to treat Zuo Ziyue.

As a result, he took a deep breath as soon as he saw Zuo Ziyue's appearance.

His originally pretty face was now as swollen as a steamed bun. His clothes and hair were all messy, and his face was covered in dirt, as if he had been fucked by more than a dozen people.

Ning Muqing personally beat Zuo Ziyue, but the attack was serious.

She knew very well that although Zuo Ziyue looked miserable, she was not seriously injured inside.

This was all done on purpose by her, to show off to those who had evil intentions towards her, and this was the outcome of attacking her.

"Hurry up and call two people to clean Zuo Qianjin's wounds." Zhao Fuyin said in a somewhat anxious tone.

After that, several doctors gathered around her. They first checked Zuo Ziyue's pulse to see if her life was in danger, and then asked her where she was injured.

Ning Muqing walked away with a look of disgust on her face. She was not interested in Zuo Ziyue's injury at all. She even felt that it was too late and walked away to the side.

This scene fell into Chu Lixuan's eyes, and the light in his dark eyes flashed and became deep and dark.

"Carry the person down and deal with it."

The next second, a man's deep voice sounded in Ning Muqing's ears.

Zhao Fuyin quickly asked people to put Zuo Ziyue on a stretcher. There was a medical center next to her, and they were treating the wounds nearby.

Even though there was a distance, Zuo Ziyue's screams could still be heard from time to time in the medical center.

In addition to the broken bones on his body when he hit the stone, and secondary injuries from the stabbing, Zuo Ziyue also had a lot of bruises on his body, and his face was swollen to the point of being beaten.

The doctor had to tear Zuo Ziyue's bones apart and straighten them back to their original correct position.

At that moment, Zuo Ziyue's scream was louder than killing a pig.

Almost everyone present could feel a slight vibration under the ground.

After the injury was treated and Zuo Ziyue was carried in front of everyone again, she was in so much pain that she almost fainted, and her body, face, and hair were covered in cold sweat caused by the pain.

"Unexpectedly, Zuo Ziyue looked worse after the injury was treated than before."

"Isn't the daughter of the left prime minister usually very aloof? Why is this day still happening?"

Zuo Ziyue was in so much pain that she didn't have much strength left, but the ridicule from others was so harsh that she felt like she had lost all her face in her life.

Zuo Ziyue mustered up her last bit of strength to get up and retorted, "Everyone of you laughs at me, and I curse you to be a thousand times worse than me."

"Hahaha, she still has the nerve to curse us? She can't even protect herself!!"

Hearing this, the generals and their families laughed even louder.

"Shut up!! Shut up, everyone!!!"

Zuo Ziyue clapped her hands excitedly on the stretcher, trying to stop them.

However, the general's family members ignored him and said with an even more sarcastic look on their faces, "We have mouths on our bodies. We can laugh when we want and cry when we want. Who are you to be so lenient?"

"That's right, we didn't say who we were laughing at by name, so why are you so anxious to identify yourself?"

"You still dare to quibble, you are clearly laughing at me. Wait until I get up, and you will see if I don't tear your mouths apart."

"You can get up when you can. Look at how miserable you are now. Why don't you know how to be a low-key person?"

The military commander's family didn't care at all about Zuo Ziyue's danger and rolled their eyes at her.

"You are the cause of your own misfortune, and you deserve to be in this situation."

"Besides, we didn't fight you. Why are you targeting us with so much hatred? Whoever harmed you is the one you should go to."

"So, you only pick soft persimmons?"

Zuo Ziyue was so angry that she wanted to cry from Zuo's sarcastic words.

She looked at Ning Rourou and Xiao Ting, but these two very good friends were just hesitant to speak, as if they didn't dare to speak.

Zuo Ziyue now felt that her whole body was filled with pain.

She looked steadily at Ning Rourou and Xiao Ting, her eyes gradually turning dark.

"You...you guys!!!"

Zuo Ziyue pointed at Ning Rourou, filled with anger that was about to burst out at this moment.

(End of this chapter)