Arrogant medical concubine: the exclusive love of the violent prince

Chapter 172
"Your Majesty, this is the best and most likely way to get rid of Dongfang Yunlie. If your Majesty thinks such a plan is unfeasible, just let it go."

Chu Jinmo stood up, picked up the sword on the table, and prepared to leave.

"and many more."

Nangong Xiao called him out, and after he stopped, he stood up from the chair, walked behind him, and said: "Okay, I will cooperate with you, as long as I can get rid of Dongfang Yunlie, I will try any method try."

As if he had guessed the result, Chu Jinmo did not show any joy on his face, but smiled, "Your Majesty, I hope we can cooperate happily."

After finishing speaking, he quietly walked out of the Queen's bedroom and disappeared into the night.

After Chu Jinmo left, Nangong Xiao fell into deep thought again. After a while, he turned around and took a closer look at the scroll on the table. He couldn't help exclaiming, "It's incredible."

The queen opened the door and came in. Seeing that Nangong Xiao was holding the picture scroll in his hand so engrossed, she couldn't help being a little curious. She stepped forward, and when her eyes touched the picture on the scroll, she also showed the same expression as Nangong Xiao at the beginning. expression.

"Your Majesty, this..."

The queen also had a look of astonishment, and also couldn't believe what she saw. She cast her eyes on Nangong Xiao and asked a little bit.

Seeing that Nangong Xiao nodded to the queen, he put away the scroll and hid it in a hidden compartment, then turned to the queen and said: "What you heard and saw tonight, don't tell anyone about it."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Ever since he found out that Feng Qinyu was pregnant with his child, and then brutally poisoned the child to death, Dongfang Yunlie lived in pain and suffering all day long.

For Feng Qinyu, his hatred became deeper, and the deeper the hatred, the more painful he was.

"Feng Qinyu, I have nothing left, hahaha~~~ I have nothing left~~"

In the Jiuxiang Building in Yuncheng, which was full of drinkers, Dongfang Yunlie was so drunk that his face turned crimson due to the effect of alcohol.

He kept repeating this sentence in his mouth. At this moment, he had already lost the arrogance of the past, and his whole person was slumped.

Alcohol kept pouring down his throat for half a month. He drank himself from morning to night, so drunk that he even had trouble walking.

It seems that only by getting himself completely drunk can he forget the pain he has been pressing in his heart for the past five years.

"Feng Qinyu, you don't have to be willing to conceive my child, why are you so cruel that you insist on killing him!"

His face was full of pain, the alcohol continued to pour down, his throat was scalding, and he was already so hoarse that he couldn't make a sound.

He was lying on the table in pain, drinking the wine one gulp at a time. In front of him was the jug that he had already emptied, and there were probably hundreds of bottles.

Every day, the housekeeper helped him from the restaurant to the palace. After he fell asleep, the painful expression on his face did not fade away. It seemed that in his dream, he was suffering from pain.

Woke up the next day and continued to drink too much.

"My lord, this old slave will help you back. You have been drinking like this for more than half a month. If you continue like this, your body will collapse."

The butler stood on the side, looking at the young master distressedly. He used to be high-spirited and defiant, but now he seemed a little empty.

He didn't seem to be able to hear Uncle Liu's words, and he continued to drink to himself, his voice hoarse.

(End of this chapter)