Chapter 585： Resentful Little Seven (3rd watch)

Chapter 585 Resentful Seed Little Seven (three more)

The news of Xiaojun Wang's complete awakening spread like wildfire.

The first person to get the news was the eldest prince Yu Wenhuai.

"Yu Wenyi really woke up?"

He asked Dr. Sun in front of him.

Doctor Sun clasped his hands and replied: "It's absolutely true. I saw with my own eyes that the high fever of Xiaojun Wang has completely subsided, and his pulse has gradually become smoother. In short, it is no longer a sign of impending death."

Yu Wenhuai took a few steps around the room in disbelief: "How could this be? Didn't he have smallpox?"

"It's smallpox." Dr. Sun said.

He firmly believed that the diagnoses of so many imperial physicians could not be wrong.

Yu Wenhuai questioned: "Can smallpox be cured?"

Dr. Sun wondered: "To be honest, I am also very surprised. Smallpox is an incurable disease. Imperial physician Liang... is not the most skilled imperial physician. At least the judgment of the Chu court and the old imperial physician Cheng are both superior in medical skills. I suspect him I got some expert advice."

Yu Wenhuai asked: "Where is an expert who can treat this disease?"

Dr. Sun couldn't answer.

Yu Wenhuai put his hands behind his back, and said with some disappointment: "I thought that the death of a son would cause Yu Wenxi to suffer a wave of serious injuries, and he has no intention of competing with me. I never thought that Yu Wenyi is so fateful!"

Soon the news reached the third prince's residence.

The fourth and fifth princes were all waiting for news at his place today, and they thought they would be able to wait for Yu Wenyi's bad news, but unexpectedly it turned out to be "good news".

"The sick man survived..." The third prince couldn't believe it, "Didn't it mean that he was dying from smallpox? He was alive after getting smallpox?"

The fourth prince snorted coldly and said, "It's only for the time being. Some kind of medicine must have been used to hang him, so that he can survive these few days, and the imperial hospital won't have to be punished."

The fifth prince said sarcastically: "Fourth brother is right, with his broken body, even if smallpox didn't kill him, he wouldn't be able to last for a few days!"

They didn't really care about the life and death of a sick young man, but hoped to bring Yu Wenxi a serious blow, and it would be best for her to never recover from a setback, and she would no longer have the fighting spirit to compete with them for the crown prince.

At this time, Yu Wenxi was sitting quietly in her room. After hearing the news that her son woke up and cried hungry, her heart fell to the ground.

Mo Xie hesitated for a moment, but decided to tell her the rumors heard from outside: "The third prince and others spread the news of Xiaojun Wang's return to glory in Xidu, saying that he was just hanging himself with medicine and would die soon, do we need to stop it? "

Yu Wenxi said lightly: "Let them tell! Keep the evidence for me!"

Mo Xie said: "In the past, apart from the eldest prince, the third prince and the others didn't have the courage to provoke the palace of the imperial concubine."

Yu Wenxi said coldly: "It's rare for them to see me fall, so naturally they wish they could step on me ten thousand feet, so that I can never get up again. Hmph, they really think that when I'm in prison for a while, their chances are their own." Come? A monkey is a monkey! How dare you call yourself king in the mountains!"

Imperial Palace.

The Emperor of the Western Jin Dynasty found a beautiful pavilion to play chess with Zhuge Qing.

"You won again." The Western Jin Emperor sighed.

"It's only half an eye." Zhuge Qing said.

"Banmu is also winning." The Western Jin Emperor raised his finger, "One more game."

The palace staff immediately re-arranged the chessboard.

The Emperor of the Western Jin Dynasty picked up a sunspot and landed it on the upper right corner of the chessboard: "Have you heard about Yi'er's illness?"

Zhuge Qing said softly: "I heard."

The Emperor of the Western Jin Dynasty smiled and said: "The doctor is good at medicine, but I, the princess, still has some skills."

Zhuge Qing said: "His Royal Highness knows people with eyesight."

The Western Jin Emperor half-jokingly said: "But you chose Yu Wenhuai, not her."

Zhuge Qing didn't speak.

The Emperor of the Western Jin Dynasty fought with him for a few rounds, and it was quite hearty, and he returned to the previous topic: "If you can really cure Yi'er, let her come and show you. It rained the night before yesterday, and your leg was injured again. Does it hurt?"

"I'm used to it." Zhuge Qing's expression didn't change, and he calmly settled down.

"Your Majesty."

A young **** came forward holding a porcelain bottle.

The Emperor of the Western Jin Dynasty rushed to Zhuge Qing to signal, and the little **** presented the porcelain bottle to Zhuge Qing.

The Emperor of the Western Jin Dynasty said: "This month's medicine. That thing is about to dry up, and it will drain away in half a year at most. I don't know if I can keep you at that time."

…

The condition of Xiaojun Wang is changing day by day, and the treatment plan is changing every day. It will take a little longer today. Su Xiaoxiao asked Mo Xie to help Wei Ting to send a message, telling him not to wait outside, go back to the inn first, and come at night Just pick her up.

Wei Ting knew that she was worried about the three little ones, so he went there graciously.

Walking halfway, when he turned into an uninhabited alley, he encountered a wave of pursuit.

He asked Ah Fu to hide in the carriage.

Ah Fu was worried about him and exposed him several times. Fortunately, the target of the other party was him, not Ah Fu.

After some fighting, the opponent found that the target person was very difficult, and I am afraid that he would not be able to kill him today.

"Walk!"

Several people made a decisive decision, threw a misty bamboo tube and escaped.

"Master, are you okay?" Ah Fu opened the curtain and asked.

Wei Ting said seriously: "I'm fine, you go back to the inn first."

He was chased and killed as soon as he came to Xidu, and he couldn't swallow this breath.

He doesn't think his identity has been exposed, so he won't be any enemy.

After coming to Western Capital, he only came into contact with an unfamiliar force—the Crimson Moon Theater.

He was looking for someone with the portrait of his second brother yesterday, and someone came to his door today. If there is no connection between them, he absolutely does not believe it.

"Could that group be the enemies of the second brother? What did they do to the second brother? They worried that the second brother's family would seek revenge, so they attacked me?"

Thinking of this, endless murderous intent flashed in Wei Ting's eyes!

You can touch him, but if you touch his second brother, you will die!

He killed and went to the Scarlet Moon Theater.

Mei Ji is negotiating a new business in the secret room, and she is taken advantage of... Uh no, the gold master is a rich man with a lot of money, and his favorite concubine has eloped with someone, and he wants to catch the adulterer and adulteress back.

Mei Ji disdains to accept such unchallenged business, but the other party's offer is really generous, so it's okay to make an exception.

The rich man put two large boxes of gold on the table, his eyes were fixed on her proud chest.

Meiji is disgusted to death.

The smelly men in the world are all virtuous!

Mr. except.

Mr. is the only good man who is not fooled by beauty.

"What are you doing—ah—"

There were screams outside the house.

The rich man stared at Mei Ji in a daze, and didn't notice the movement outside at all.

Mei Ji frowned.

A murderous aura struck, she grabbed the rich man across from her and threw it aside. With a loud bang, the door of the secret room was split open, and the chair the rich man was sitting on just now was smashed into pieces by the fallen door panel.

The rich man fell to the ground. Seeing this scene, he was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat.

Mei Ji looked at Wei Ting standing with a sword in front of her, and said in surprise, "Blind man, is it you?"

Wei Ting glanced at the rich man coldly: "If you want to survive, go away!"

The rich man stood up tremblingly, reaching out to embrace the gold on the table.

"Who allowed you to come to my aunt's place to make trouble!" Meiji didn't even look at the rich man, and slapped the box, as if she was just angry and didn't mean to prevent him from taking the gold.

The rich man withdrew his hand resentfully, forget it, life-saving is the most important thing!

He walked away heartbroken.

"Useless things!"

Meiji scolded.

The rich man who walked outside clamped his thighs tightly. He, he was a little bit faster, but he didn't say it...

How did he know that Mei Ji scolded some of Wei Ting's men who were going to assassinate Wei Ting.

Wei Ting laid his sword across Mei Ji's neck: "Where are the people on the portrait, I'll count to three, if you don't tell me, I'll kill you!"

"one!"

"two!"

In the last few days of the double, I still have to ask everyone to vote for "The General". Everyone gave me confidence.

This time, please everyone.

(end of this chapter)