Chapter 33 King Liang's Last Words

The Concubine Gui couldn't help asking the judge, "Isn't King Liang just epileptic? How could it be so serious? The Ai family has heard of epilepsy, and there are many folks."

Although epilepsy is a rare disease, folks often hear that it shouldn't be so serious.

The court judge explained: "Returning to the noble concubine, if the epilepsy is handled well, it will naturally be fine, but if it is not handled properly, there will be many sequelae. In fact, many people who suffer from epilepsy , some of them were suffocated to death on the spot. As for His Highness, it was so severe because of the continuous seizures in a short period of time..." He paused, recalling what Zi'an said, and said: "In addition, when King Liang was having seizures, When saliva or blood chokes into the trachea and enters the lungs, it causes lung infection and failure, making it impossible to breathe, and this becomes serious."

Outside the hall, Zi'an stood by King Liang's side and massaged his legs. When the epilepsy occurred, the body would be tense and the muscles could not be relaxed. Proper massage can relieve this discomfort.

King Liang's breathing was still difficult. Zian wanted to take out the needle bag several times to give him an injection, but because Murong Jie hadn't agreed yet, she didn't dare to make a mistake. After all, only Murong Jie supported her now.

She secretly glanced at Murong Jie. He was sitting on the grand teacher's chair outside the pavilion. He doesn't care what the Empress Dowager and the Empress are discussing inside, because he has already made a decision, and this decision will not be changed.

"Xia Zian!" King Liang panted and called him.

Zian picked up the handkerchief and fanned him gently, "Your Highness, the courtier is here."

"You..." Liang Wang swallowed a mouthful of saliva, trying to hold his head up with difficulty, but his neck was fixed, so he couldn't hold it up, so he could only hold the edge of the bed with both hands, and moved his head slightly, "You regret the marriage, don't you?" Because... you hate this king?"

Zi'an shook his head, "No, my daughter doesn't know the prince, so how can she hate him? My daughter just doesn't want to be used by others."

She could tell King Liang bluntly, because the repentance of the marriage had already happened, and she justified too much, which would only make people think she was hypocritical, especially when the regent was still listening.

Liang Wang's head sank, and a smile slowly appeared on his pale face, a satisfied smile, "That's good, my king forgives you."

Zian looked at him in surprise, he said forgive her? This repentance of the marriage hit him so hard and made him lose face. He said he would forgive her?

In the legend, the violent, domineering, and fierce King Liang would be so easy to talk to?

"Will this king die?" Liang Wang asked again, but he didn't seem to care too much.

When Liang Wang asked this sentence, Murong Jie also turned his head to look at it. He stared at Zian with complicated emotions in his eyes.

Zian said seriously: "As your doctor, I will do my best and use all methods to keep you alive."

"Okay!" Liang Wang stopped asking. He didn't express much trust in Zian, but like every dying person, he would hold the hope of life, even if this hope was impossible in his knowledge.

His eyes closed slowly, and he murmured a word, his voice was very shallow, almost inaudible.

But Zian heard it, and when she heard this sentence, she was caught off guard and poked at the most painful place in her heart, she could hardly hold back her tears.

She heard that sentence clearly, and he said, "Whether it's life or death, not many people care. This kind of life, living and dying, are the same."

Zi'an's previous life and present life were all so lonely, and it was the same in the previous life, and it is also the same in this life. Does anyone care whether she lives or dies?

She held back her tears and said softly: "It's better to be alive than to be dead. To be alive, everything has hope. To die, everything will be wiped out."

King Liang didn't speak, but his expression was dead silent, as if he was ready to welcome the arrival of death.

It was still difficult for him to breathe, and he took in a breath with all his strength, but he couldn't breathe in the end, so his face gradually turned blue.

The door of the Hall of Eternal Life opened, and the queen and others came out.

The empress dowager came over, glanced at Murong Jie lightly, and said disappointedly: "In Aijia's heart, you have always been sensible and smart, but this time you made a very disappointing decision, and you will regret this decision for the rest of your life. You must also bear the joint and several responsibilities for this decision."

Murong Jie didn't lift his eyes, and said calmly: "Mother, everyone should take responsibility for their own decisions. Since I decided to let Xia Zian treat Ah Xin, no matter what the result is, I will bear it."

The Empress Dowager looked at him sadly, with tears in her eyes, "It's a pity that your arrogance has caused Aijia's grandson to suffer a lot. Aijia only begs you, until the last moment, let him be well." Go ahead and don't torment him."

Murong Jie didn't speak, his face was covered with gloom. The empress dowager's words made him panic. He subconsciously glanced at Zi'an, and Zi'an gave him a look of confidence.

Zian didn't know why she did this, but, but, that man who was supposed to be resolute shouldn't have such an expression, she would definitely do her best.

Everything that Zian planned outside the palace began to lose track. Many things did not develop as she expected. The world is impermanent. This is probably what she said. Once something happens, it cannot be controlled by humans, and everything will be arranged by God.

All she can do is to accept everything calmly.

The empress dowager and the noble concubine left, the empress walked up step by step, sat in front of King Liang's couch, stretched out her hand to caress the face of King Liang, seeing him breathing so hard, her heart was about to break.

The previously proud head also gradually sank. She looked at Zi'an with a desperate impulse in her eyes, "Use all your methods to save him. If you can't save him, let her not suffer so much."

Zi'an nodded, "Empress, don't worry, this is what I owe Your Highness, and I will try my best to save His Highness."

Liang Wang suddenly opened his eyes, looked at Zi'an, frowned slightly, and said with difficulty: "Xia Zi'an, you have not owed this king, and the person this king should have married was not you, and you were dragged into the water for no reason, this king I should say sorry to you."

After finishing speaking, he took a few breaths and looked at the queen, "Mother, my son has never begged you for anything in his life. If he dies... promise him two things."

It was very difficult for him to speak, like a person on the verge of death speaking with all his strength, intermittently, as if he could not breathe in any more.

The Queen's face became paler when she heard this. She suppressed her grief and stroked Liang Wang's face, "Don't say two things, but a hundred things. The Queen Mother promises you, but don't say too much now, take a rest. "

King Liang smiled palely, "The first thing is to promise my son not to be too sad. The second thing is not to anger Xia Zian. She has nothing wrong with her. Both her son and her are involuntary."