Pluto's off-line concubine

674. Manzhu, amnesia after poisoning

674 Manzhu, Poisonous and Amnesiac

"No, I must go to Suanzao to see Manzhu. It is not 100% sure that what Sun Ce brought is the real antidote. I must personally confirm that Manzhu is fine before I can rest assured."

"Master, my subordinates understand your worries. But now Prince Fucheng..."

"Life and death are destiny, why should you care about it?" Shiyi said coldly.

"Master, I beg you to go to Chang'an not for the sake of the prince, but for the sake of the concubine."

"Manzhu?" Shiyi asked, "What do you mean by that?"

"Master, please think about it, if your mother finds out that you didn't go to see your father for the last time because of her, how sad, self-blame, and guilty she will be! Do you want your mother to let her spend the rest of her life?" Do you all live in such sadness, self-blame and guilt?"

Shiyi was silent, he didn't care what Ming people thought of him at all, whether he was called unfilial or affectionate, he didn't care about the life and death of others, even if that person was his father!In this world, there is only one thing he cares about and cares about - Manzhu!If it was really like what Jin Yuanbao said, then he would rather temporarily restrain his crazy yearning for her and the urge to see her immediately.

Jin Yuanbao saw that the master was loose, and continued, "Furthermore, master, your eyes have improved now, and the imperial physician also said that you will be able to see again in a short time. Now go to Suanzao and let the empress Seeing you like this will make her feel bad." [

Shiyi's hands unconsciously "touched" the gauze wrapped around his eyes, and said softly, "Yes, we can't let Manzhu see this king like this."

"Master, leave your empress to your subordinates. Please rest assured that your subordinates will protect your empress even if they try their best."

Blood gradually seeped out of Shiyi's clenched fist, but he didn't realize it, "Manzhu... Manzhu... I'll leave it to you."

Jin Yuanbao knew that it was really not easy for his master to make this decision.He nodded solemnly, "This subordinate understands."

"Time is running out, let's go."

"Yes!"

The dust was flying, and the soldiers were divided into two groups, one group of people and horses went to Chang'an, and the other group of people and horses went to Suanzao...

This night is destined not to be a peaceful night. Lin Tianyuan, the jujube ghost, is in the center. Manzhu carefully folds and wraps the clothes she has made. She breathes a long sigh of relief. In the familiar Tianming, eyes full of deep love and deep reluctance, tiredness hit, Manzhu yawned a few times, and finally fell asleep.

At this moment, she doesn't know if she understands whether she will still be like this.

Outside the small courtyard, the third prince and Suo Feng were walking together. Seeing the third prince frowning, Suo Feng sighed and said, "Don't worry anymore, the Ninth Prince will definitely get the antidote."

"It's already June, and you've seen the situation of Manzhu. How can I not worry about it! But you, you came to kill me under the order of Prince Fu Cheng, why didn't you do it so late?"

"Didn't we already fight the night Caomin came?"

"Oh?"

"You are worried now, and your moves can't show their true power. Even so, you are more than enough to deal with ordinary masters, but you can't deal with grass people. Cao people don't want to fight with you like this! Cao people will wait for you to fulfill your wish, Let's fight with you again."

The third prince smiled softly, "You really haven't changed at all."

Suo Feng smiled, "Who made Cao Min such a good person!"

The third prince's face sank, "No, I don't know why, this king is very flustered. Suofeng, tomorrow you go to Qu'a for this king, and see what's going on there?"

"Okay, the grass people are leaving now! Hey! The grass people came to kill you, but in the end they actually helped you to do things. What kind of world is this!"

"It's getting late now, you can leave tomorrow morning."

"Qu'e is a long way off, leave early, and get to know the situation sooner!" Suo Feng glanced at the third prince, and sighed again, "Besides, Caomin don't want to see you looking anxious and worried for a moment, You really are not like the usual you at all. Well, Caomin is gone."

Suo Feng left as soon as he said that, and several flying figures disappeared into the night. The third prince looked at the direction in which he disappeared, and said softly, "Thank you, brother!"

The next morning, as usual, Chunxiang was preparing breakfast in the kitchen, the third prince was practicing swords in the courtyard, and old man Nie was tinkering with medicinal materials in the room.

But at this moment, screams of panic came from Manzhu's room. Everyone was startled, and hurriedly put down what they were doing and ran to Manzhu's room, but saw Manzhu curled up in the bed with her knees in her arms, looking at Tianming on the bed in panic. , and Tianming seemed to be frightened, and burst into tears.

"Manzhu, what's the matter? What happened?" the third prince asked eagerly.

"Miss, what's the matter with you?" Chunxiang asked.

"Miss, is there something wrong with you? Come on, let old man Nie feel your pulse?"

Manzhu looked at the three people who came in with a strange and terrified face, and let out a louder scream, "Ah~~~ You... who are you?" Manzhu pointed at Tianming on the bed while talking, "He is Who? Who is it? Why is there a child on my bed?" Then she looked at the strange environment around her, "Where is this place? Why am I here?"

The third prince, old man Nie, and Chunxiang looked at each other, not knowing what happened, and finally old man Nie spoke first, "It seems that the poison of the second stage of Seven Colors Rakshasa has exploded."

The third prince stepped forward, "Manzhu, don't be afraid. We won't hurt you."

Manzhu looked at the strange man walking towards him in horror, and shrank back again, "Who are you, don't come over, don't come over, help, help." Tears were in the corners of Manzhu's eyes, but she desperately refused to let him go. Tears flowed.

The third prince looked at Manzhu's frightened yet strong appearance, his heart ached, his eyes were moist, and he said to Chunxiang and old man Nie, "You go out first."

Although the two were worried, they went out anyway.

When Manzhu saw that there was only herself and a strange man left in the room, she became even more frightened, "You...what are you going to do? Don't come here! Don't come here!"

At this moment, the third prince finally cried. His tears made Man Zhu stop her voice and movements suddenly. It's over, it's like being hit by a "point"!

The third prince didn't move forward, he wiped away the tears on his face, smiled hard and said, "Manzhu, I'm the third brother."

"Three...Third brother?"

"Yes, I am your third brother. You are sick, and your intelligence and memory are regressing. The child on your bed is your biological son Tianming, Liu Tianming. One of the two people just now is your personal maid Chunxiang , and the other is your doctor, old man Nie."

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