Chapter 126
He continued to peel the pear and said, "because it doesn't belong to the mother."
He raised his head, his face was mottled with blood, his chin was slightly raised, his beard was green, and his face was resolute and pale.
She reached out to wipe the blood from his face. The blood was dry and could not be wiped. It was the blood left on his face by the enemy.
She wiped it a few times, then put down her hand in vain and looked at the pear in his hand. After he cut it, he split it in two with a knife and handed half of it to her. "It's hot. Eat a pear to make fluid and quench your thirst."
Her hands trembled even more, and she stared at him, pale as death.
She could hardly tell whether it was a dream or a reality. She was afraid and got up to look for aunt Sizhu.
Aunt Sizhu was right behind her. She looked at Murong Jie, "prince, the imperial concubine doesn't like pears."
"Eat some good, mother imperial concubine fire is too prosperous, pear under fire, for mother imperial concubine, is good medicine." Murong Jie bit the remaining half, and the pear juice splashed on the back of the princess's hand.
Like a hot flame, she felt burning, suddenly picked up the half of the pear and threw it out, "no, I don't eat it, I don't eat it!"
She stood up abruptly and cried bitterly: "silk bamboo, help AI's family in. AI's family is tired."
Aunt Sizhu came forward to support her, and then looked at Murong Jie, want to say a few words for the princess, but touched Murong Jie's cold eyes, she swallowed the words back.
Mother and son divide pear, mother and son separate!
It's not the prince, it's the princess.
The princess walked very fast. Although aunt Sizhu helped her, it turned out that she was pulling Sizhu, as if there were ghosts chasing her behind her.
When she entered the room, she picked up a teapot and smashed it on the ground, panting heavily. Even her veins were highlighted and her eyes were protruding. Aunt Sizhu felt terrible when she looked at it.
"Princess GUI, calm down!" Aunt Sizhu looked at her sadly, "at least, the Lord is still alive, isn't he? You are also sad for his death these days. He has come back, isn't he? "
"I'd rather he died!" The expensive too imperial concubine gnashes teeth tunnel, "also always surpasses him to come back to break with the sad family, what meaning? What does it mean to cut half a pear for AI Jia? Did he stop mourning? No, no, before that, the AI family won't want him
"Princess, why?" Aunt Sizhu shed tears. "You can't sleep these days. For the sake of the Lord, you are also sad. Isn't it more important for him to come back alive than anything else?"
"When he died, the AI family was sad for him. This is the love between mother and son. But when he comes back alive, it will ruin the major affairs of the AI family. The AI family would rather he died than be sad for him. At least, the AI family can put his mind on Lao Ba without scruple. Sizhu, you have been with the AI family for so many years. Don't you know what the AI family is thinking?"
Aunt Sizhu's tears were boiling down. She brought up the prince. She had no choice
She opened her mouth and asked softly, "is it so important to surpass that person and ascend the post of Empress Dowager?"
Hearing this, Princess GUI's face changed greatly, as if she didn't believe that this sentence came out of her mouth, "do you think it's important to mourn? Do you think it's important? Isn't it just for this day that we've been planning for so many years? "
The sound of their quarrel spread out.
The night wind rolled up Murong Jie's clothes, the moon hid in the clouds, the wind lamp in the yard was blown out, in the dark, he stepped out step by step, his back bleak.
"Lord!" Ni Rong catches up. He also hears the conversation between Princess GUI and aunt Sizhu. Princess GUI has no intention of hiding her mind.
Princess GUI is in front of the window, watching Murong Jie go away step by step. She seems to see the little boy holding her hand and raising his head with a childish smile on his face. "Mother Princess, when I grow up, I will build a small wooden house for you by the lake, and you can see the scenery of the great lake."
She was startled!
The little boy, after all, came out of her life.
There is a smell of blood, floating in the courtyard of the princess all night.
The next morning, the screams cut through the Regent's house.
Aunt Sizhu came out with your concubine. There was a corpse hanging under the locust tree. The corpse's face was so white that there was no blood at all. Her tongue was cut off and she threw it on the ground at will.
There are two wounds on his neck, which are close to the blood vessels. His silk clothes are full of blood. He was let off and died of blood loss.
He is Tao De, the Taoist priest. He should have suffered a lot of fright before he died. If he couldn't close his eyes, he could still see the fright before he died.
The imperial concubine's feet were soft, and she could hardly stand.
"Untie it and carry it out. I'll give you a good burial!" Aunt Sizhu said.
The imperial concubine sat on the stone steps, looking at the solidified blood under the locust tree. There was a cold sweat on her forehead, and her face could not tell whether she was angry or afraid.
"He actually laid hands on Todd. Is he really going to fight against the sad family?" the princess began to sneer and sneer."The Lord is not a man waiting to die." Aunt Sizhu reminds me.
"But AI Jia is his mother. He shouldn't lay hands on AI Jia people." She suddenly looked up at aunt Sizhu, "do you know what that means? He will no longer be obedient. The AI family thinks that he will break with the AI family, but he will turn a deaf ear to what the AI family does. He will not pay attention to what the AI family does, and will only strengthen his defense. However, he will start directly, and he will no longer care about the mother child relationship with the AI family. "
She suddenly stood up and strode in, "I'm not afraid, I still have eight!"
Aunt Sizhu looked at her cold back and sighed softly. How could she let the Lord not fight back? Why do you ask the Lord to read it when you don't think about the love between mother and son?
He only laid hands on Todd, and you laid hands on your own son.
Zian got up early today and went out with a medicine box on his back.
When she came to the palace of King Liang, the servant went in to inform her and invited her to have breakfast.
She dealt with it casually, and the servant took him in to see the king of Liang.
The king of Liang had just finished his grooming. He looked much better than before. There was a beautiful Ji concubine waiting on him.
"See you, Xia Zian!" Zian came forward to salute.
"Here you are The white casual clothes of the king of Liang are very fresh, and the crown looks more elegant.
Zi an smiles, "Wang Ye looks much better.
"I always use your prescription. It's really effective. Xia Zian, you're really beyond my expectation." The king of Liang sent his concubine Ji down, leaving only a young man to wait on him.
The concubine had been staring at Zian before she left.
Zian felt the pulse of Liang Wang and listened to his heartbeat. Because there was no stethoscope, she could only feel it with her hands. She also planned to make a stethoscope in the future and make one according to the principle of stethoscope.
"Much better indeed." Zi an raised his head and said, "Lord, have you ever hurt your head before?"
"Before?" Liang Wang thought for a moment, "yes, many years ago."
"Does it matter?"
"My head was bleeding a lot, my leg was broken, and I woke up in a coma for two days." The king of Liang looked a little stiff, as if he didn't want to review this period of history.
Zian guessed that it was the time he saved the prince. The injury destroyed his life. No one wanted to think of it again.
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He raised his head, his face was mottled with blood, his chin was slightly raised, his beard was green, and his face was resolute and pale.
She reached out to wipe the blood from his face. The blood was dry and could not be wiped. It was the blood left on his face by the enemy.
She wiped it a few times, then put down her hand in vain and looked at the pear in his hand. After he cut it, he split it in two with a knife and handed half of it to her. "It's hot. Eat a pear to make fluid and quench your thirst."
Her hands trembled even more, and she stared at him, pale as death.
She could hardly tell whether it was a dream or a reality. She was afraid and got up to look for aunt Sizhu.
Aunt Sizhu was right behind her. She looked at Murong Jie, "prince, the imperial concubine doesn't like pears."
"Eat some good, mother imperial concubine fire is too prosperous, pear under fire, for mother imperial concubine, is good medicine." Murong Jie bit the remaining half, and the pear juice splashed on the back of the princess's hand.
Like a hot flame, she felt burning, suddenly picked up the half of the pear and threw it out, "no, I don't eat it, I don't eat it!"
She stood up abruptly and cried bitterly: "silk bamboo, help AI's family in. AI's family is tired."
Aunt Sizhu came forward to support her, and then looked at Murong Jie, want to say a few words for the princess, but touched Murong Jie's cold eyes, she swallowed the words back.
Mother and son divide pear, mother and son separate!
It's not the prince, it's the princess.
The princess walked very fast. Although aunt Sizhu helped her, it turned out that she was pulling Sizhu, as if there were ghosts chasing her behind her.
When she entered the room, she picked up a teapot and smashed it on the ground, panting heavily. Even her veins were highlighted and her eyes were protruding. Aunt Sizhu felt terrible when she looked at it.
"Princess GUI, calm down!" Aunt Sizhu looked at her sadly, "at least, the Lord is still alive, isn't he? You are also sad for his death these days. He has come back, isn't he? "
"I'd rather he died!" The expensive too imperial concubine gnashes teeth tunnel, "also always surpasses him to come back to break with the sad family, what meaning? What does it mean to cut half a pear for AI Jia? Did he stop mourning? No, no, before that, the AI family won't want him
"Princess, why?" Aunt Sizhu shed tears. "You can't sleep these days. For the sake of the Lord, you are also sad. Isn't it more important for him to come back alive than anything else?"
"When he died, the AI family was sad for him. This is the love between mother and son. But when he comes back alive, it will ruin the major affairs of the AI family. The AI family would rather he died than be sad for him. At least, the AI family can put his mind on Lao Ba without scruple. Sizhu, you have been with the AI family for so many years. Don't you know what the AI family is thinking?"
Aunt Sizhu's tears were boiling down. She brought up the prince. She had no choice
She opened her mouth and asked softly, "is it so important to surpass that person and ascend the post of Empress Dowager?"
Hearing this, Princess GUI's face changed greatly, as if she didn't believe that this sentence came out of her mouth, "do you think it's important to mourn? Do you think it's important? Isn't it just for this day that we've been planning for so many years? "
The sound of their quarrel spread out.
The night wind rolled up Murong Jie's clothes, the moon hid in the clouds, the wind lamp in the yard was blown out, in the dark, he stepped out step by step, his back bleak.
"Lord!" Ni Rong catches up. He also hears the conversation between Princess GUI and aunt Sizhu. Princess GUI has no intention of hiding her mind.
Princess GUI is in front of the window, watching Murong Jie go away step by step. She seems to see the little boy holding her hand and raising his head with a childish smile on his face. "Mother Princess, when I grow up, I will build a small wooden house for you by the lake, and you can see the scenery of the great lake."
She was startled!
The little boy, after all, came out of her life.
There is a smell of blood, floating in the courtyard of the princess all night.
The next morning, the screams cut through the Regent's house.
Aunt Sizhu came out with your concubine. There was a corpse hanging under the locust tree. The corpse's face was so white that there was no blood at all. Her tongue was cut off and she threw it on the ground at will.
There are two wounds on his neck, which are close to the blood vessels. His silk clothes are full of blood. He was let off and died of blood loss.
He is Tao De, the Taoist priest. He should have suffered a lot of fright before he died. If he couldn't close his eyes, he could still see the fright before he died.
The imperial concubine's feet were soft, and she could hardly stand.
"Untie it and carry it out. I'll give you a good burial!" Aunt Sizhu said.
The imperial concubine sat on the stone steps, looking at the solidified blood under the locust tree. There was a cold sweat on her forehead, and her face could not tell whether she was angry or afraid.
"He actually laid hands on Todd. Is he really going to fight against the sad family?" the princess began to sneer and sneer."The Lord is not a man waiting to die." Aunt Sizhu reminds me.
"But AI Jia is his mother. He shouldn't lay hands on AI Jia people." She suddenly looked up at aunt Sizhu, "do you know what that means? He will no longer be obedient. The AI family thinks that he will break with the AI family, but he will turn a deaf ear to what the AI family does. He will not pay attention to what the AI family does, and will only strengthen his defense. However, he will start directly, and he will no longer care about the mother child relationship with the AI family. "
She suddenly stood up and strode in, "I'm not afraid, I still have eight!"
Aunt Sizhu looked at her cold back and sighed softly. How could she let the Lord not fight back? Why do you ask the Lord to read it when you don't think about the love between mother and son?
He only laid hands on Todd, and you laid hands on your own son.
Zian got up early today and went out with a medicine box on his back.
When she came to the palace of King Liang, the servant went in to inform her and invited her to have breakfast.
She dealt with it casually, and the servant took him in to see the king of Liang.
The king of Liang had just finished his grooming. He looked much better than before. There was a beautiful Ji concubine waiting on him.
"See you, Xia Zian!" Zian came forward to salute.
"Here you are The white casual clothes of the king of Liang are very fresh, and the crown looks more elegant.
Zi an smiles, "Wang Ye looks much better.
"I always use your prescription. It's really effective. Xia Zian, you're really beyond my expectation." The king of Liang sent his concubine Ji down, leaving only a young man to wait on him.
The concubine had been staring at Zian before she left.
Zian felt the pulse of Liang Wang and listened to his heartbeat. Because there was no stethoscope, she could only feel it with her hands. She also planned to make a stethoscope in the future and make one according to the principle of stethoscope.
"Much better indeed." Zi an raised his head and said, "Lord, have you ever hurt your head before?"
"Before?" Liang Wang thought for a moment, "yes, many years ago."
"Does it matter?"
"My head was bleeding a lot, my leg was broken, and I woke up in a coma for two days." The king of Liang looked a little stiff, as if he didn't want to review this period of history.
Zian guessed that it was the time he saved the prince. The injury destroyed his life. No one wanted to think of it again.
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