Chapter 127 Waiting for Your Comeback

Zian deduced: "My lord's epilepsy should be caused by the traumatic brain injury that time. If I'm not wrong, in fact, the lord has had seizures intermittently over the years, right?"

Liang Wang said indifferently: "That's right, but it's not serious."

"Yeah!" Zian nodded, "The treatment of epilepsy is a bit troublesome and requires patience. If the prince believes in me, I will come to give acupuncture for the prince in the next three months."

She didn't say to treat his leg injury and other problems, mainly because she was not familiar with him yet, and she was afraid of arousing his resentment, and she would not be able to explain to the queen if she gave up the treatment at that time.

At the moment when she was surrounded by enemies, she didn't want to be on the shoulders with the queen. At least for the past three months, with the queen protecting her, no one dared to blatantly attack her.

"This king's life was saved by you, how can I say that I don't believe you?" Liang Wang laughed.

Zian looked at him, and remembered the first time he saw him, he was wearing a red wedding dress, sitting on a tall horse, majestic.

To her at that time, King Liang was a demon.

The world is impermanent, and she never thought that after a short distance, she would feel that Liang Wang smiled very openly and openly, so she couldn't help laughing.

"What are you laughing at?" Liang Wang couldn't help asking when he saw her laughing for no reason.

"Don't say it, the prince will be angry if you say it." Zi'an said.

"I'm even more angry if I don't say it."

Zian asked him to lie down and prepare for the injection, "Tell the prince after the injection."

Liang Wang lay down obediently, and looked at her with bright eyes, "Xia Zian, you were originally my princess, but you never thought you would become my imperial aunt in the future."

"Not necessarily!" Zian shook his head, "Things are impermanent, today is like this, how can we know what will happen tomorrow?"

"As long as you don't regret the marriage, probably no one can stop you and the emperor's uncle." Liang Wang said.

Zi'an began to select acupoints and drop needles. Thinking of the days in the courtyard in the suburbs of Beijing, he couldn't help but yearn for it. It would be great if he could always live such a peaceful life.

"Look at you, when it comes to Uncle Huang, you're like eating sugar, isn't it sweet?" Liang Wang joked.

Zi'an withdrew his mind, seeing that he kept talking about her marriage with the Prince Regent, he couldn't help asking: "Does the lord not mind me regretting the marriage before?"

"Forgive you, didn't you say so?" Liang Wang waved his hand, "This king is not like you women, he is so small-minded, if you say forgive, you will forgive, and you won't be capricious. What were you laughing at?"

Zi'an said: "I think of the day when I saw the prince, he was sitting on horseback and was going to marry me. At that time, I still felt that the prince was terrible, but after getting along now, I feel that the prince is not the kind of villain in the rumors. Terrible."

King Liang snorted, "What's so scary about rumors? Just don't hear them."

He raised his head, "I heard about what happened last night. Is your mother okay?"

Zian was a little surprised, "The prince knows?"

"What's so strange? This capital is not big in the first place, and scandals spread very quickly!"

Zi'an thinks about it, too, now that the Prime Minister's Mansion is on the cusp of the limelight, how many pairs of eyes are staring at him? What happened last night alarmed the yamen again. It was such a big disturbance that even if you wanted to hide it, you couldn't hide it.

"Yes, thank you, my lord, for your concern. My mother is fine."

In the treatment room, a servant came in, "My lord, the Xiangfu ordered someone to send a post, explaining that it is the old lady's birthday, please invite the lord and the side concubine to have a drink."

"Bring it here!" Liang Wang stretched out his hand, but he glanced at the post, "Go and tell Concubine Li to let her go if she wants to go, and if she doesn't want to go, just ask someone to send a gift over there."

Zi'an was very surprised, the old lady's birthday banquet? tomorrow?

Why haven't I heard of it before? Moreover, the Prime Minister dared to send a post to King Liang? The prime minister thinks that this matter of regretting the marriage is really over?

No, I seem to have heard Xiao Sun say that the old lady's birthday is at the end of the year.

"What? You want me to go to celebrate your grandmother's birthday?" Prince Liang asked seeing Zi'an's face change slightly.

"No, no," Zian shook his head quickly, "I'm just surprised that the old lady's birthday should be at the end of the year, even if it is earlier, it shouldn't be half a year earlier."

Zian began to feel that there was something wrong, even if the birthday banquet was organized, the time was too hasty.

After listening to Zi An's words, King Liang said to his servants, "Tell Concubine Li that she will accompany me to celebrate the old lady's birthday tomorrow."

Concubine Li is the side concubine of King Liang, a woman bestowed to him by the emperor on Feng Wang's side, and was later supported as a side concubine.

"Yes!" The servant turned and went out.

Zian raised his eyes and looked at King Liang, "There is really no need for the prince to attend."

"There's a good show to watch, I don't want to miss it, Xia Zian, obviously your family doesn't intend to let you have a good day, let alone let you take a good breath."

Zian was not sure whether King Liang was teasing or sympathizing, but he just felt that what he said was reasonable.

Her father, her grandmother, had no intention of letting her breathe.

After the treatment was completed, King Liang ordered someone to prepare a carriage, saying that he would take her to the Prince Regent's Mansion.

Zian hesitated, "The Prince Regent didn't let me pass."

"His injury is still not healed, let's go and have a look." Liang Wang said.

Zian looked at him, "Although the prince is recuperating in the mansion, he knows a lot."

"You should know what you should know, and even if you are plotted against, you will die in peace." Liang Wang said lightly.

"This is a new theory." Zi'an was really worried about Murong Jie's injury, so she should go and have a look. She hesitated, "My lord sent someone to take me there, you have to ask your people to tell the regent, yes You forcefully asked me to go there."

"Troublesome!" Liang Wang sent her away.

Today is not the morning sun, Murong Jie ordered someone to send a message to Prince Qi early in the morning, inviting him to the mansion for a gathering.

King Nanhuai did not come back last night, when he entered today, he saw Murong Jie standing in the gazebo and ordered someone to move the potted plants in the garden.

He stared at Murong Jie for a long time before walking up, "Brother Huang!"

Murong Jie turned around and looked down at King Nanhuai from the stone steps of the gazebo.

"Who told you to come back?" Murong Jie asked coldly.

"It is the order of the queen mother to let the younger brother come back to attend the funeral!" King Nanhuai also replied with a cold voice.

Murong Jie said decisively: "Pack up your things and go back to the southern country."

King Nanhuai sneered, "I'm afraid it's not the emperor who has the final say? Neither the queen mother nor the concubine mother let me go, so why do you?"

"I will be the regent and supervise the country, and everyone outside the city will be controlled by me." Murong Jie's eyes flashed with a dangerous light.

"You..." King Nanhuai looked at him with hatred and resentment, "I am your own younger brother, why do you have to push me so hard? Why don't you let me go?"

"If I don't let you go, can you be your prince at ease in the southern country these years?" Murong Jie said without a trace of superfluous expression on his face, "I will give you one day. After one day, if you are still in the capital , I will kill you."

"You don't even care about the concubine? If I leave, she will die of grief." King Nanhuai asked unwillingly.

Murong Jie walked away, leaving behind a cold sentence, "She won't die of grief, she will still stand up and plan for you, waiting for your comeback!"