concubine poisonous concubine

Chapter 733 Suffocated

The dark guard was also frightened, he quickly helped the prince to get up, and carried him back to the palace to ask the princess for help.

How could the prince die? The dark guards carried the prince and did not forget the concubine. Looking at the concubine's face, the blood was no longer visible, and the whole person seemed to be stupid.

Yuling was really afraid that the princess would faint like the prince and roll down the stairs. Yuling reminded the princess in a low voice, but the princess turned around and asked Yuling, with an inexplicable tremor in her voice, "The prince is dead?"

Yuling didn't know how to answer. When she saw the prince rolling down, she was as stupid as the princess. She was about to go down to see the prince, but only then did she realize that the princess was standing there stupidly.

So many hidden guards were drunk and helped by the prince and the concubine, the prince would not be left unattended, but how the prince is, the reaction of the secret guard is enough to explain everything.

Yuling didn't know how to answer the princess, she just picked up the most lenient words and said, "My lord is blessed with great fate, nothing will happen..."

Before Yuling could finish her sentence, the concubine had already gone downstairs, her footsteps were staggering eagerly, her eyes just rolled down like that, the prince was uneasy before.

If she is concerned about her going shopping and relaxing, maybe nothing will happen. If something really happens, what will she do, what will Li'er do.

What about the Palace of Funing?Seeing the prince falling to the ground, and seeing the terrified eyes of the dark guards, the princess knew that she didn't care about the prince as much as she imagined. If the prince died, her world would collapse in half.

The concubine came up to the carriage in such a muddleheaded manner, her mind was in a daze, and she didn't know what to do.

Yuling was really worried, but she didn't know what to say to persuade the princess.

I only know that the concubine is too pitiful. A few days ago, Concubine Wen and the Duke's mansion became so angry. Now that the prince is like this again, I don't know whether it is dead or alive.

Here, the prince was sent back to the palace, drunk and helped many noble sons, immediately went to the palace to help the imperial physician, and incidentally reported the matter to the emperor, who was reviewing the memorial at that time.

Hearing the news that King Funing rolled down the stairs without even breathing, his whole body was struck by five thunders.

He knew that this was a taboo, so he chose the lightest words to say. He rolled down the stairs and lost his breath. Isn't that the loss of a person? Wouldn't a normal person lose his breath? !

The emperor frowned, feeling indescribable in his heart, how could such a good person die, so he hurriedly ordered all the imperial doctors from the imperial hospital to go to Funing Palace, even though there was Xin Ruo, a peerless genius doctor, in Funing Palace.

But he was still worried, so he almost left what he was doing and went to the door in person.

All the imperial physicians in the Imperial Hospital, more than ten or twenty of them, all went to the Palace of Funing at once. What a shame this is, and it can be seen that Prince Funing has a lot of weight in the emperor's heart.

At the moment, everyone dared not get up sloppily, Xin Ruo knew about it the first time the prince arrived at the palace, and when he heard the prince rolling down the stairs, Xin Ruo's forehead bulged.

How can it be so unlucky, when do you get dizzy, what is not good for getting dizzy, but when you go downstairs, you are dizzy, this is the ancient people, with copper tendons and iron bones, not afraid of being hit, this should be placed on modern people.

It's no wonder that a broken leg and a concussion are even worse. Under the watchful eyes of everyone, King Funing's face... can be regarded as lost this time.

Xinruo felt the pulse, and the result was the same as that of the second wife before, not far from it.

When the concubine heard Xin Ruo say that she didn't know how to govern the prince, the concubine hurriedly asked Xin Ruo to think of a way, no matter what, she had to find a way to save the prince, and Xin Ruo nodded continuously.

This is necessary, and soon the imperial doctors filled the room, and it took a long time before they could come up with something similar to Xin Ruo's but very disappointing words, and then stood aside with a face of shame.

The princess's eyes were red, and she asked Zhan Moyu what to do, and Zhan Moyu said, "Order a good coffin first?"

As soon as Zhan Moyu uttered these words, everyone in the room sighed. The prince is not dead yet. Although he has no pulse, he still has a heartbeat. The son is preparing the coffin, which is too unfilial.

However, this prince's head is different from that of ordinary people, and naturally he thinks differently. The princess couldn't help but reprimand Zhan Moyu for the sake of the prince.

Zhan Moyu stood by the bed aggrieved, "I've seen this symptom in Dongli, and it didn't cure, and I didn't get any more pulses. I knew it was suffocated to death by dissatisfaction..."

There was gasping again in the room, the Shizi really dared to say anything, although the prince had no pulse, his expression was still normal.

Well, I can faintly discern a look of desire, dissatisfaction, and anger, but the prince can still be short of women, isn't there still a princess, these imperial doctors didn't think about it before.

Now I heard Zhan Moyu said that he had seen such symptoms in Dongyi, the more I thought about it, the more I felt that it made sense, and I nodded in cooperation. Over there, Xin Ruo turned around kindly, his shoulders trembled, and he was dissatisfied with his desire Suffocated?

The cause of the dignified Prince Funing's death is really aggrieved. If it is spread out, his fame for the rest of his life may be wiped out.

Over there, Zhan Moyu strictly ordered not to spread half a sentence, and if he revealed a word outside, he would kill all the people in the house and not leave it to the prince to be buried with him, and the princess over there fell to the side of the bed.

Over there, Yuling knew that it was useless for these imperial physicians to come, so she hurriedly invited them out for tea, how could those imperial physicians dare to stay for a long time, so she hurriedly bid farewell and left the palace.

Whoever will sue the prince for the cause of death will be a matter of push and push. What the son said is not a joke, Chi Guoguo's threat!

After leaving the Palace of Funing, one by one took the opportunity to escape, with various reasons.

In the end, the unlucky Lu Chengyi went back to the palace to report to the emperor. He stood in the imperial study with his head down, unable to hold back a word for a long time.

Over there, Eunuch An saw the emperor's increasingly impatient expression, and couldn't help but frowned, "Physician Sun just told me, what happened to the lord? It was reported earlier that the lord has no pulse...?"

The father-in-law didn't say the taboo words, as long as everyone knows them, this is the art of questioning and speaking.

Lu Chengyi knelt and returned to the emperor, "I have little talent and little knowledge. Although the prince has a pulse, his heartbeat is still there and his body temperature is normal. I don't know what disease the prince is suffering from."

When Lu Chengyi spoke, the emperor was staring at him. Seeing that his eyes were dodging and timid, the emperor frowned, "I want to listen to the truth!"

"The son of the world ordered not to reveal a word, otherwise I will let the minister wait to be buried with the prince, and the minister dare not..."

"Bastard! Are you my subject or his?!"

"...It's true that I can't treat the prince's illness, but the prince said that the prince was suffocated to death by dissatisfaction. I'm not sure if it's true...it's too unbelievable..."

Eunuch Quan's eyes twitched wildly when he heard it, the emperor thought he had heard it wrong, and subconsciously repeated, "What is the cause of King Funing's death?"

"Desire to be dissatisfied is suffocating."

Dr. Lu Cheng really wanted to correct the emperor's words. The prince is not dead yet, and the word cause of death cannot be applied to him. However, if the emperor wanted to ask such a question, he couldn't help it, and he felt a little uneasy.

The emperor over there laughed loudly, he deserved such a death, who told him to curse him that he died long ago.

The emperor was in a good mood, and glanced at Eunuch Quan, "Turn back and ask the right minister to write a special memorial for King Funing. The cause of death must be a close-up, so that it can be passed on to future generations, haha."

In the imperial study room, except for the emperor, there were crows circling around on his forehead. They were unwilling to leave for a long time, and mourned the death of King Funing in advance, which has been stigmatized forever.

In the room, the princess believed Zhan Moyu's words, and asked if there was any help.

Zhan Moyu twisted his eyebrows, as if trying to remember and trying to remember, and finally said, let him hang out for two hours first, then let him soak in the hot spring for an hour or so.

At this time, the pinch was really good. After three hours, it would be night.

At that time, the prince will wake up automatically. It is said that the prince can hear what they are saying now. If he can't grasp such a wonderful opportunity, he will be a fool who can't help him.

After Zhan Moyu finished speaking, he left with Xin Ruo, leaving the princess and Yuling in the room, and the princess sat on the bed and stared blankly at the prince for a long while without giving any instructions.

Yuling poured tea for the concubine twice, but the concubine didn't pick it up, so Yuling went out, Li'er was clamoring to find the concubine and the prince, and Yuling wanted to take Li'er out to play.

Li'er was crying and fussing, Yuling and the nanny had no choice but to hug Li'er, the princess didn't have the heart to hug Li'er, so Yuling simply put Li'er on the inside of the bed.

Li'er just crawled on the inside of the bed, then shook the prince and called her father, and if she couldn't wake up, she went to the prince's house, but no one paid attention to her after making a fuss for half an hour, and she was tired, so she fell asleep on the prince's side.

Thinking about what happened to the prince today, the princess was still terrified. Fortunately, she was able to survive, but the cause of death, which was suffocated by desire and dissatisfaction, still made the princess suspicious.

The past six years have passed, isn't there nothing wrong with it, why would I be suffocated to death today.

The more the princess thought about it, the more it didn't make sense, but the princess never thought that Zhan Moyu would use such a big thing to deceive him. Compared with letting the prince die, she would rather believe that the reason for the prince's illness was this.

The princess wiped the prince's face with a handkerchief, and touched the dirty hand when he hit the ground. Touching the faint layer of calluses on the prince's hand, the princess was in a trance for a while.

The husband and wife of more than 20 years have two children, and she has never taken the initiative to shake his hand like today.

Just holding it like this, feeling the unlost warmth of his palm, the princess felt a little comfort in her frightened heart.

The concubine just held the prince's hand for two hours, looking at the funnel again and again.

Two hours later, the concubine called Yuling to come and help the prince to the hot spring room. While helping the prince to take off his clothes, a piece of paper fell off, and the concubine picked it up.

It was originally meant to be put aside for the prince, the princess was afraid that it was some news from the hidden guard, but she opened it by accident.

It says: The shaking red wine glass lips seem to be stained with blood... My princess, I want to occupy your beauty.

There is no doubt that this song is written by Xin Ruo, but the words are indeed from the prince.

When Xin Ruo wrote the [-]th music score for Jing Haoran, a flash of inspiration flashed in Xin Ruo's mind, so he copied it and sent it to the prince for practice, hoping to sing it to the princess one day.

As a result, before he sang, the princess herself saw it first, especially the last sentence, which touched the heart and soul, and it fit the prince to the princess, how beautiful the princess is.

The concubine glanced at it randomly, suppressed the throbbing in her heart, folded the papers, and went to help the prince into the hot spring.

(End of this chapter)