The rebirth of the noble concubine Wushuang

Chapter 870 Dispute
"Why did this happen?" Song Xieyu sat on the brocade stool, his face was so calm that it was almost strange. Compared with making a scene, this kind of excessive quietness was more oppressive and breathless.

Lang Yan was silent for a moment, looked at Xie Chu, and then said in a deep voice: "Ms. Mei may have been tossed about during menstruation, and then bumped her head again. It's a blessing to save her life, her body is completely broken."

What he said was cryptic, but no one here is a child who doesn't understand human affairs.

When Song Xieyu entered the room, she happened to see waves of lochia pouring out from Mei Yun's body, mixed with blood and yellow liquid.

I'm afraid that the tossing in Lang Yan's mouth is not just as simple as making Mei Yun soak in cold water during menstruation, I'm afraid that the bed has suffered a lot of torture.

With a sullen face, Song Xieyu suddenly pulled out the sword on the nearby sword stand, carried it and walked out.

Xie Chu sternly said, "Stop!"

It is rare for him to be so strict with Song Xieyu, let alone in front of so many people.

Song Xieyu stopped in the end, turned his back to him and never turned around, his back was stubborn and stubborn.

Xie Chu's face was somber, with mixed emotions in his heart, he couldn't tell the difference between joy and sorrow.

It was rumored by outsiders that Song Xieyu and Mei Yun did not get along, especially when he brought Mei Yun all the way from Huzhou back to Kyoto, and carried her into Prince Yong's Mansion in full view of everyone, the rumors became more and more clamorous and serious.

A look of tiredness flashed in his eyes. If he could choose, he would rather be as rumored in the outside world, Song Xieyu and Mei Yun were jealous, rather than being driven out of reason by Mei Yun's strength as he is now.

Now that Mei Yun has suffered such bad luck because of him, if Song Xieyu also fell into it...

"Have you ever thought about Huaiyin Palace? Have you ever thought about Yan'er?" Xie Chu asked in a stern tone.

Yang Jin really had a headache listening to it, why did he feel that the settings of His Royal Highness and Princess Wang had changed?
It stands to reason that the one who was hurt was the aunt of Prince Yong's mansion, who was a close relative of His Highness, so His Highness must have been provoked to lose his sense of proportion, and the concubine was quarreling endlessly with His Highness taking care of the overall situation.

But now, why is it that the princess is so angry that His Highness moved out of the Huaiyin palace to persuade the princess to take care of the overall situation?

Heaving a sigh of relief, Yang Jin only felt a headache. For the first time, he felt that their princess was too sensible, and it was not a worry.

Song Xieyu's body was stiff, and she stood stiffly on the spot, holding the hilt of the sword tightly with her right hand, and the tip of the sword drew a long scratch on the bluestone brick on the ground.

"Is that the way to go?"

Her voice was soft, even if she cursed fiercely, she seemed to be coquettish, but now, her voice was cold and harsh, stubborn and full of resentment, and everyone who heard it felt a chill down their spine.

Xie Chu was silent for a moment, then suddenly said, "Chang Le, the retribution will come sooner or later, but it's definitely not now."

Song Xieyu turned his back to Xie Chu, his face was full of disappointment, and he closed his eyes: "Is it right to discuss these four words in the long run?"

She sneered very lightly, turned around, and suddenly threw the sword in her hand aside, looking at Xie Chu with extremely cold eyes.

"Third brother, I understand the truth, but I am not as calm as you."

Mei Yun ended up like this, she is Xie Chu's close relative, Song Xieyu doesn't believe it, he can really be calm and calm.

Xie Chu was stabbed by the look on her face, frowned and said nothing.

Song Xieyu didn't intend to listen to his explanation, and simply spoke bluntly, with a face as hard as ice, cold and awe-inspiring: "Third brother, I protect my weaknesses, and you can think long-term, but I believe in revenge."

Whoever offends her, if offended severely, she will have to pay back ten times and a hundred times even if she fights to the death.

She doesn't believe in the reincarnation of heaven, let alone karma, she only believes in herself, the wicked will not be influenced, but will be deterred and feared.

Only when they fight back ten times and a hundred times, will they weigh the pros and cons, be afraid, and shiver like a wild dog that has been frightened by a beating.

After Song Xieyu left, Yang Jin was a little worried: "Your Highness, do you need your subordinates to follow?"

Now Concubine Yong is in a fit of anger, if she does something impulsive, she will regret it by then.

Xie Chu hummed lightly, his eyes were too dark to see through, obviously he also had a headache.

Yang Jin didn't say much, turned around and went out the door.

Only Lang Yan was left in the room, and after seeing Xie Chu's expression, Lang Yan was even more somber.

King An and King Qi are really like mice in the corner, they will come out from time to time to catch you off guard, one move is fatal, but disgusting people are really good at it.

Unable to move King Yong and Princess Wang, he attacked Biao girl. It was really a good job.

If he came down to the concubine and His Royal Highness, King An and King Qi would still be able to live a comfortable life for a few more years, but to the detriment of others, I am afraid that the luck of these two people will come to an end by the end of this year.

Xie Chu lowered his eyes, and suddenly said after a long while: "Lang Yan, Changle seems to have annoyed me."

Lang Yan sighed again, packed his medicine box, and said in a low voice, with a bit of helplessness: "Your Highness, you were like that just now, and the princess is angry again, it's a miracle that I don't get annoyed with you. "

In his opinion, the concubine is already quite sensible, her open-mindedness is no worse than that of men, and even far better than most men.

Xie Chu looked straight at Lang Yan, with tiredness on his brows: "Is there something wrong with what I said just now?"

Lang Yan packed up the medicine box and carried it on his shoulder: "Your Highness, there is nothing wrong with what you said just now, and you can't find anything wrong, but it really sounds too cold-blooded."

Xie Chu has always been rational, but people don't live by reason, too much reason makes people feel chilling.

After he finished speaking, he walked out with the medicine box on his back. He is just a doctor, and these matters are not under his jurisdiction, let alone his responsibility.

Xie Chu stood where he was, not knowing what he was thinking, and after a quarter of an hour, he walked around the screen and entered the room.

The clothes on Mei Yun's body have been changed once, and the air in the room has also been changed, and the pungent smell just now is gone.

Seeing him coming in, Mei Yun lost her sharpness in front of Song Xieyu just now, and calmly lost her anger.

Xie Chu stood still by the bed, his throat seemed to be stuffed with cotton, and he couldn't make a sound with difficulty.

After a long time, it was Mei Yun who spoke first: "Apologize to Chang Le and me."

She didn't mean to quarrel with Chang Le, let alone say bad words to Chang Le, she just couldn't control her emotions.

"If I could go there sooner..." Xie Chu spoke with difficulty, and couldn't continue in the middle of the sentence.

He has a pragmatic nature, and he seldom utters these useless and false words, and he seldom regrets them.

But now, he truly regretted it.

If he could have been one step earlier, as long as he could have been one step earlier, things might not have come to this point, and Mei Yun would not have ended up like this...

Instead, Mei Yun laughed: "I can't blame anyone for this matter, and I have never blamed you and Changle."

"What I hate has always been those jackals who deliberately dissect!"

(End of this chapter)