Assist Xianggong to seize the throne: concubine body six children

Chapter 125

"Why are we here?" She clearly remembered that she was riding a horse out of the barracks alone, and then hit a carriage and fell down before it could stop.

"You still said, luckily the owner of the carriage was kind and sent you to the hospital immediately, otherwise you would have been shut down in hell." Zhao Jing shook her head straight, bent down to help her sit up from the bed, and brought the bowl to Acacia Ask her to drink the medicine, "Ma'am, don't blame me for being rude. I will take care of you these few days, and I don't care about the difference between men and women, but I let the proprietress of this inn do it for you."

The medicine was very bitter, Xiangsi frowned and drank all the medicine, only to realize that she had put on women's clothes again, and the material was still expensive.

Zhao Jing was still noisy, sitting on the side talking non-stop, but it would be good to talk in her ear, so as to save her from thinking wildly.

"What about the owner of the carriage?" After a long time, Xiangsi finally asked after hearing that he couldn't get to the point.

Zhao Jing groaned, ran to the dresser and pulled out a small drawer, took out a heavy package from it and put it beside her bed, "The owner of the carriage, Mr. Yang, has left and said he has something important to do. I left, but left this bag of silver, oh my god, I have never seen so much silver in my life."

Xiangsi stretched out her left hand and pulled the bag, it was really heavy, and asked again, "Why are you here?"

"The night you left, the more I thought about it, the more I couldn't sleep. I asked the prince to resign the next day. I came out to look for you after the prince agreed. I thought you were injured and couldn't go far, so I asked everywhere for your whereabouts." Zhao Jing said this with a bit of complacency, "Is it a coincidence that the prince sent so many people to find you, but I ran into the servant of Uncle Yang, and then he brought me to this inn..."

It's a coincidence, too coincidental to believe.

"His surname is Yang?"

Zhao Jing nodded, "That's what he said, hey, look at me pestering you and talking non-stop, madam, please lie down and rest, I'll find the doctor to show you."

"Wait a minute." Xiangsi called Zhao Jing who was in a hurry, "My hand..."

Zhao Jing stood still and looked at Xiangsi worriedly, "The wound on Madam's hand has begun to heal slowly. The doctor said that the poison did not invade the heart and lungs, but Madam's hand... the doctor said he could not cure it."

Xiangsi leaned on the pillow in despair, she was really crippled.

(End of this chapter)