The Prince Regent’s Violent Medical Consort

Chapter 113 Conspiracy.

These words almost made Prime Minister Xia mad, how dare she do that? In front of so many people, she asked herself to stay in the palace to take care of the prince, how could she be so shameless? Although a marriage was ordered, she has not yet married. In the eyes of everyone, she is still a lady of the Xiangfu, a lady of everyone, and she stayed in the palace with the crown prince when she was not married. What do people think?

How could the royal family want such a shameless daughter-in-law?

The queen was so angry that her hands were shaking, she raised her head and looked at Prime Minister Xia, her eyes uncertain, "The prime minister's tutor is very good!"

After speaking, he left the table angrily.

Empress Murong Jie left, he stood up and said: "Okay, it's getting late, we're all gone, everyone, go back and rest earlier."

After finishing speaking, he stretched out his hand to Zian, who hesitated for a moment, put his hand in his, stood up, and the two walked away under the watchful eyes of everyone.

This is more convincing than a decree to grant a marriage. On such a formal occasion tonight, the regent first let Xia Zi'an sit with him, and then took Xia Zi'an's hand to leave. Everyone, Xia Zian is the future princess regent.

This kind of attention was never what Zian wanted, but the only thing she wanted was for someone to stand by her side and tell her that she was not fighting alone.

Although, after returning to the Prime Minister's Mansion, she still has to face all the beasts that devour people in the Prime Minister's Mansion alone.

However, this warmth is enough to ignite all her courage.

Leaving the hall, Zi'an noticed that Murong Jie's steps were a bit vain, she was startled, and stretched out her hand to help, Murong Jie spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his face immediately became very pale.

"My lord..." She was shocked, how could this happen?

Murong Jie wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said calmly: "Don't make a fuss, you won't die."

Xiao Tuo stepped forward and said reproachfully: "You clearly know that your injuries are still unhealed, so you shouldn't kill people by force. If this move is more serious, it can kill you."

Murong Jie said angrily: "Okay, I have a sense of proportion, you let my little aunt send Zi'an back to the prime minister's mansion, as for you and Su Qing, go back to the mansion with me."

Zi'an asked, "Is the prince's injury all right?"

Xiao Tuo explained: "Just now, the move to kill people was taught by Aunt A She, who is next to the Empress Dowager, to tell Yu Kong to kill people, but it can only be performed once, and once performed, at least half a month of recuperation is required to recover. "

Yukong kills? Zian is a little curious, is this Aunt Snake the legendary snake demon?

Seeing Zian's puzzled face, Su Qing explained for Xiao Tuo, "This Yukong murderer is actually concentrating all the internal force on the fingertips, but you have to master the trick, and the trick is to seal the acupoints. the same."

After hearing this, Zi'an couldn't help but feel relieved. Just now she thought it was such a powerful martial art, but it turned out to be a kind of potential stimulation.

Murong Jie arranged for Zhuang Zhuang to send Zi'an back to his home. In the carriage, Murong Zhuang Zhuang kept nagging, "I hate you all, you didn't tell me and the third child that you were alive, and we were worried for nothing."

Zi'an smiled and pushed everything to Xiao Tuo, "I thought Xiao Tuo would order someone to inform you. At that time, the prince was seriously injured, and I couldn't separate myself to care about other things. Both Xiao Tuo and Su It was really not my intention to make the princess worry about what the two of them were talking about, so don't blame the princess."

Zhuang Zhuang waved his hand, "It's no wonder you. If you want to blame, you can blame Xiao Tuo, the martial artist, and Su Qing. It's true. You knew that the third child and I were so worried, so you didn't tell us. You will definitely find them to settle the score later."

Zian remembered that they had returned to the palace, wondering what was going on in the palace? Going back to the palace this time, I'm afraid it will not be so smooth, King Nanhuai is willing to let it go like this?

Also, Toffee...

Zian always had doubts in his heart, the behavior of the concubine was too confusing.

Zian asked Murong Zhuangzhuang tentatively, "By the way, the Concubine Gui must be very worried too, right?"

Murong Zhuangzhuang said: "She cried very sadly. After all, she is her own son. How could she not be worried? When a person dies, even the body is gone, no one can accept it. She is just strong and crying. To be someone else, I'm afraid I'm going to seek death and life."

Zian nodded, "Yes, he is his own son after all."

A carriage passed by their carriage quickly, Murong Zhuangzhuang lifted the curtain, took a look, put down the curtain, and said coldly: "It's the carriage of Xiangfu."

Zian didn't make a sound. After returning home, she will face another bloody storm.

After walking for a while, the coachman suddenly made a "wow" sound, and urgently reined in the reins. The horse flew into the air, and the carriage tilted backwards.

"What's going on here?" Murong Zhuangzhuang said angrily, he opened the curtain, only to see the guards riding horses get off their horses and ran over quickly.

There was a woman lying on the bluestone slab. The torches of the guards illuminated the woman's face. There was blood oozing from her forehead. It turned out to be Yuan Shi.

It turned out that Yuan was thrown from the carriage. Fortunately, the coachman found out in time, otherwise he would have been crushed.

Murong Zhuangzhuang and Zi'an jumped down and took Yuan Shi from the guard's hand. Yuan Shi was already in a coma with blood oozing from his forehead.

Murong Zhuangzhuang was furious, and ordered the guards riding the horses, "Ride up immediately to intercept the carriage of the Prime Minister's Mansion, arrest everyone, and wait for me to pass by."

"Yes, princess!"

The carriage pulled over, and Zian quickly tore off the hem of her skirt to bandage Yuan's forehead. The anger in her heart was beyond description, but right now there was nothing more important than stopping the bleeding.

Fortunately, she has a hemostatic powder on her body. Xiao Tuo bought it for Murong Jie at the pharmacy before, but at that time Murong Jie didn't need the hemostatic powder, so she put it in her sleeve pocket. It came in handy.

The wound was huge. When he fell from the carriage, his forehead hit the ground. The streets in this area are all paved with bluestone slabs rather than dirt roads. They are very strong, and some slabs are broken. Judging from the wounds, they should have fallen on the cracks in the slabs. Otherwise, the wound would not be so deep.

The blood flowed down Yuan's forehead all the way, and it could almost be described as blood flow covering the face. The effect of the hemostatic powder did not take effect so quickly, Zian could only press the wound with a handkerchief.

The handkerchief was soon soaked in blood, Zhuang Zhuang took off his coat, tore a piece and gave it to Zi An, who folded it up and pressed it down, and asked Zhuang Zhuang anxiously, "Is there a medical center near here?"

"Aren't you a doctor?" Zhuang Zhuang asked.

"The styptic powder doesn't work, and I don't have any medicine, so go to the doctor's office." Seeing Yuan's paler face and the blood that was pouring out continuously, Zian was extremely anxious.

The coachman hurriedly said: "Princess, there is a Baohetang in front of you, why not go over there."

"Quick, let's go!" Murong Zhuang said.

The coachman rode away, and after a few hundred meters, he arrived at Baohetang. The coachman hurriedly knocked on the door. At this moment, Baohetang was closed. When someone knocked on the door, he said impatiently through the door: "Close the door!" Now, go to another house."

The coachman said sharply, "Open the door, the princess is here."

"What princess? Bullshit, hurry up, the princess still needs to come to me for medical treatment?"

When Murong Zhuang heard the words, he stepped forward and kicked the door open.

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