The ugly concubine of the foolish king

Chapter 170: Life hangs by a thread. At night, it was eerily quiet. Shang Qing'er was lying on the bed, unconscious, as if she was dead.

The doctors stood beside her, not moving or speaking, Feng Yuchen looked at Shang Qing'er's face nervously, at this moment, his heart was also filled with fifteen buckets to fetch water, up and down.

Seeing that the life and death of the woman he loves is uncertain, Feng Yuchen's face showed waves of coldness one after another, and this coldness gradually turned into a mass of killing intent.

"Whoever hurts my woman, die." He said coldly, in a trance, he seemed to have returned to many years ago.

At that time, he was only a five-year-old child, and his mother and concubine vomited blood every day, and insisted on playing with him. At that time, he was so young that he didn't understand what life and death meant.

When the assassin rushed into the palace that night, he saw his mother fall in a pool of blood in order to protect himself. At the age of five, he stood in front of the spirit of his mother and concubine the next day, mourning. Mo is like an adult.

At that time, he changed. When he fell headfirst in front of the concubine's spirit, he became another person.

The night was so long, so long that people couldn't see the way out, Feng Yuchen lowered his body and took Shang Qing'er's hand.The feeling of reluctance broke everyone's heart.

"My lord, it's getting late, why don't you take a rest." A servant around him persuaded, after all, Feng Yuchen had been guarding Shang Qing'er for a long time.

"You go out, I want to accompany Qing'er." Feng Yuchen said bluntly, he just squatted there, letting time go by every minute and every second.

No one moved, everyone stood there blankly, Feng Yuchen was upset.cried out.

"I want you to get out, don't you hear? Get out..." His voice became a little louder, almost like a roar. When everyone heard it, they went out in a panic.

The door was closed, butler Mo looked at Feng Yuchen, at a loss, let out a long sigh, and escaped from his mouth.

"Butler Mo, the current situation is not good. The princess doesn't know if she can handle it, or else, prepare for the funeral. It's good to be happy." A doctor said carefully.

"Farewell, isn't it because the concubine died? If the prince finds out, our lives will all be over." Butler Mo shook his head and left.

Feng Yujing nestled not far away, seeing the lights in the room shaking all the time, he wanted to leave, but he couldn't move his feet no matter what.

"Second Prince is well." At this moment, Butler Mo came over and saluted Feng Yujing.

"Well, Steward Mo, how is the situation of the princess?" Feng Yujing asked.

"Not very good." Butler Mo shook his head, he was quite sorry.

"Well, I see, you go down." Feng Yujing got up, and then left slowly. There was too much reluctance in the voice of leaving.

At this time, not far away, a white figure appeared not far away. It turned out that Hongzhuang, who hadn't returned to the mansion for a long time, came back. As soon as she entered the mansion, she heard about Shang Qing'er, so she was naturally in a very high mood. It's not good.Therefore, along the way, I also came crying.

As soon as she reached the door, she was stopped by Baozhen, because she was dressed in filial piety. After all, when her mother passed away for three days, she should not have entered the mansion. Looking at Shang Qing'er, and another one, the gatekeeper saw her as Shang Qing'er's maid, so that's why she was allowed in.

"Hongzhuang, no, you can't go in." Baozhen stopped her. Baozhen's face was not good-looking, and she had been crying for a long time.

"I know I can't go in, but Miss needs me right now, I can't ignore Miss." Hong Zhuang began to cry, the more she cried, the more sad she became.

"No, the lord is inside with the concubine, Hong Zhuang, and your filial attire, if the lord sees it, he will definitely be angry." Baozhen was moved with emotion and understood it with reason, but Hong Zhuang was still not moved.

"No, I must go in." Hong Zhuang felt like wanting to break in.

Baozhen was still trying to stop her, but she couldn't stop her.At this moment, a man in black descended from the sky and stood in front of Hong Zhuang.

"You must listen to what the lord said, otherwise, you will become the soul of my sword." The man in black cut the red makeup's face with a long sword, and the long hair on her forehead was completely scattered, scaring the red makeup. Both Baozhen and Baozhen froze. "Back off."

Hong Zhuang had no choice but to back down. After retreating dozens of steps, she suddenly knelt down not far from the door, sobbing.

"Miss, I'm sorry, Hong Zhuang is late, Hong Zhuang can't stay by Miss's side, Hong Zhuang made a mistake." Hong Zhuang cried, she and Shang Qing'er grew up together, now, seeing Shang Qing'er's life and death uncertain, her mood How can it be better.

Suddenly, the door of the room opened wide, and Feng Yuchen stood at the door. He was dressed in plain clothes, and his whole body seemed to haggard in an instant.

"Hongzhuang, come in with Baozhen." Feng Yuchen ordered, and Hongzhuang and Baozhen entered the room in a panic.

They, Feng Yuchen, are the people Shang Qinger cares most about in this world. Now, they are all by Shang Qinger's side one by one, with expectations, happiness, and hope.

The night was so long, and the Five Princes' Mansion was completely shrouded in a kind of mournful atmosphere. The sky was getting colder, but people's hearts were colder than the weather at this time.

Among the three palaces, compared to the five palaces, it is not much better. Feng Yuliang's complexion is not good-looking. He has been in the palace for many days, but he has not seen the queen's phoenix body is safe. If the queen falls, Then, for him, it will be a big loss.

"My lord, how is the condition of the empress today?" Chang Ba asked.

"It's not very good. In the half-awake and half-dream state, he still called ghosts." Feng Yuliang sighed softly, because he was unhappy, so he hadn't seen Shang Meng'er for several days. .

"The lord thinks, did the Empress see the so-called ghost that night?" Chang Ba mentioned.

"How can there be ghosts in this bright universe? It must be the mother's eyesight." Feng Yuliang replied without thinking.

"Wrong, my lord, that night, I had already asked my brother in detail, it was a trick set up by someone." Chang Ba told Feng Yuchen what he had investigated in the past few days.

"How is it possible? The palace is heavily guarded?" Feng Yuliang got up in a panic when he heard this.

"No matter how strict the guard is, there is still an opportunity to take advantage of it. It is not ruled out that someone intentionally harmed the empress." Chang Ba brought this matter out for interrogation.

"Hmph." Suddenly, Feng Yuliang stood up, slapped the table hard, and had nowhere to vent his anger.

"Think about it again, my lord. If the empress falls down, then who will have the greatest impact?" Chang Ba analyzed Feng Yuliang bit by bit.

"Of course it's the king. If the queen mother goes away, the king will lose all opportunities." Feng Yuliang is still very clear about this matter. "The queen mother is the most powerful supporter of this king."

"My lord is right. Therefore, this matter must be investigated thoroughly, find those so-called ghosts, and restore my mother's body as soon as possible. My lord, whether a major event will be accomplished or not is a matter of one thought." Chang Ba said again stand up.

"Well, check, this matter must be investigated to the end. In the past few days, you have visited all the famous doctors to treat your mother's illness. You must make your mother's health better." Feng Yuliang got up and made a decision.

At this moment, a little girl came in. This little girl was the girl next to Shang Menger, and Feng Yuliang recognized it.

"My lord, my concubine is not feeling well. I invite my lord to go and have a look." For the past few days, the little girl has come to invite her every day, but Feng Yuliang has never been there once.

"What's the matter with her?" Feng Yuliang said in annoyance, moreover, he used the word "a" in his words, so it can be seen that at this moment, he is thoroughly annoyed with Shang Menger .

"The princess said that she doesn't want to eat." The little girl said.

"Persons who are pregnant don't want to eat. Didn't this doctor tell her?" Feng Yuliang answered, becoming more and more frustrated.

"The princess also said that she misses you a little bit." This must be the real purpose of the little girl's visit.

"My lord still has a lot of things to do. I can't make it through for the time being. Let her think about it first." Feng Yuliang was extremely rude. At this time, when the fire was imminent, he was already furious.

"This..." The little girl couldn't answer.

"Just tell the princess that the prince has a lot of important national affairs to deal with, and he can't make it through for the time being, so let the princess have a good rest." Chang Ba took over the words.

"Yes." The little girl left with disappointment in her eyes.

"Wait a minute, give the concubine a bowl of lotus seed soup, and say that the king asked someone to give it to her, go." Feng Yuliang thought about it, and still felt that it would be better to make some compensation to Shang Menger.

"Thank you, my lord." The little girl left.

Outside, in the peaceful night, suddenly there was lightning and thunder, and after a while, heavy rain began to fall, and it was so violent that after a while, it seemed to be pouring down.

Feng Yuliang looked at the rain outside, turned around and went out, braving the rain and leaving.

"My lord, are you here to see the princess?" Chang Ba asked from behind.

"You'd better leave this prince alone." In the rain, Feng Yuliang turned around and scolded.

"My lord, think twice before acting?" Chang Ba knew exactly where Feng Yuliang was going and wanted to persuade him, but how could Feng Yuliang listen to him?

"What to say, what to do, you know in your heart." Feng Yuliang said these words to Chang Ba in the rain. "What this king is going to do is naturally measured. You just keep to your duty. You don't have to worry about this king's affairs."

"Yes, my lord, Chang Ba understands that when you go out at night, it's better to bring an umbrella." Chang Ba picked up an umbrella, and through the heavy rain, threw it to Feng Yuliang's side, Feng Yuliang didn't even look at it, Without picking it up, he flew away and left in the rain.