Miss Almighty

Chapter 123 The Crown Prince Ill & Rou Ji Contributes (3)
Xuanyuan Jingshu understood the meaning of Rou Ji's words, her body trembled subconsciously, and she looked at Rou Ji with even more fear.

Xuanyuan Zheren lay unconscious on the bed, and only felt sorry for the rest of the people in the room. Hearing Rou Ji's vicious words, everyone wailed in their hearts, shrinking back desperately, pretending to listen No, I just hope that Rou Ji will not vent her anger on herself.

The imperial physician withdrew his hand to check the pulse, and Rou Ji asked, "How is His Royal Highness the Crown Prince?"

The imperial physician hurriedly came over and knelt at Rou Ji's feet, and replied: "My Majesty, the Crown Prince just feels the cold occasionally, coupled with the fact that he has been thinking too much recently, and his heart is stagnant, which leads to excessive fire in his body and a fever. His Highness prescribed the medicine, and His Highness the Crown Prince's illness will be cured."

Rou Ji sneered. "Overthinking? What is he thinking about? Wanting women at such a young age? Even if you want to, there are still fewer women in the palace?"

The imperial physician pretended not to hear anything, and bowed his head in silence.

Rou Ji glanced at Xuanyuan Zheren, who was still unconscious, and immediately lost the interest in reprimanding, and only ordered: "Treat the prince well, if something goes wrong, you are the only one in this palace to ask!"

The imperial doctor's face turned pale, and he quickly promised. "Empress, don't worry, I will do my best to treat His Royal Highness the Crown Prince!"

Rou Ji stood up, glanced around, looking at the frightened court ladies and eunuchs, feeling displeased. "A group of useless things! There are so many people who can't even serve a prince well! Come, arrest all these slaves, and send the women to the female slave camp. As for those who are neither male nor female, they will all be sent to the execution room!"

"Empress, please forgive me!"

"Empress, please spare the servant (slave)!"

There was a begging for mercy in the room.

The guards outside rushed in, grabbed the man fiercely and dragged him outside.Xuanyuan Jingshu stood aside and watched coldly, the corner of her mouth suddenly sneered.

At this time, Xuanyuan Zheren, who was unconscious, suddenly frowned in pain, and his hands began to move restlessly.

Rou Ji walked over. "Ren'er, are you awake?"

"Qianhua...Qianhua...Qianhua!" Xuanyuan Zheren grabbed Rou Ji's arm, still not awake, still talking, "Mother... Mother... you save her... Mother... ..."

The voice was so sad that it made people cry.But Rou Ji grabbed Xuanyuan Zheren's hand fiercely, broke off his fingers one by one, and threw them away fiercely. "Useless trash!"

No longer caring about Xuanyuan Zheren lying on the bed, Rou Ji looked at Xuanyuan Jingshu. "Shu'er, go back with the queen mother."

"But brother Prince..." Rou Ji looked at Xuanyuan Zheren worriedly.

"Don't worry about him! For such a waste, he would be better off dead than alive!" She stared at Xuanyuan Jingshu who was still standing there, and said impatiently, "Are you going or not?"

Seeing that she was angry, Xuanyuan Jingshu hurried to catch up with her, and stretched out her hand cautiously to grab Rou Ji's hand. Rou Ji felt her delicate fingers and snorted, but she didn't take the initiative to pull her, she lifted her foot and walked out. Xuanyuan Jingshu had no choice but to follow with strides.Seeing that Rou Ji didn't get rid of her, she immediately smiled happily.

Under Xuanyuan Zhaoming's order, the eunuch who went to the Crown Prince's East Palace to understand the Crown Prince's condition returned to Chengtian Hall, and heard a woman's mournful cry and begging for mercy from a distance, gradually the crying became weaker and weaker, and then suddenly become hoarse.

The eunuch closed his eyes and collected himself before continuing to move forward.What exactly is going on inside, and after following Xuanyuan Zhaoming for these years, even if he doesn't look at it now, he can still guess pretty well.

Another one is ruined.

Sighing silently in his heart, the eunuch walked outside the gate of Chengtian Hall and reported respectfully: "Your Majesty, I just went to the East Palace to see His Highness the Crown Prince. The imperial doctor said that His Highness just had an occasional cold, and he would be cured after taking two doses of medicine. Big problem."

As for the farce that happened in the East Palace, he just pretended that he didn't hear anything.

"I see." Xuanyuan Zhaoming's voice came from the room.

The eunuch then straightened up and stood at the door.

After a long time, even the hoarse screams could no longer be heard in the room.

"Bang." Something was thrown heavily on the ground, and the eunuch vaguely guessed what it was, but kept his expression on.

"Li Yuan, come in." There was a sense of satisfaction in Xuanyuan Zhaoming's voice.

"Yes, Your Majesty." The eunuch pushed the door open and walked in. As soon as he stepped in, he saw a naked woman thrown on the ground. Her skin was shriveled and wrinkled as if she had lost moisture and vitality, her beautiful black hair became even more dry and yellow, and a distorted and frightened face could be faintly seen in the messy hair.

The shriveled skin sticks to the bones, the eye sockets are sunken, and some of the original appearance can still be vaguely seen.Li Yuan withdrew his gaze. He still remembered that not long ago, when this girl heard that she was coming to serve Xuanyuan Zhaoming, she had a happy and shy smile on her face, and even begged him for some time, changed her clothes in a hurry, and put on face powder , Ming followed him to the Chengtian Palace, looking at Xuanyuan Zhaoming shyly and expectantly.

It's a pity that it has ended up like this now.

Li Yuan sighed in his heart, walked into the house without stopping, took out his clothes and waited for Xuanyuan Zhaoming to put them on.After Xuanyuan Zhaoming put on his clothes, he wiped his hands with the handkerchief and threw it casually. The handkerchief fell on the face of the woman on the ground, covering the eyes full of horror.

"Li Yuan, how many years have you been by my side?" Xuanyuan Zhaoming asked suddenly.

Li Yuan's heart trembled, and he said cautiously: "Return to Your Majesty, this servant has been with Your Majesty for ten years."

"It's been ten years..." Xuanyuan Zhaoming sighed, and looked at Li Yuan inexplicably. Li Yuan's back felt cold when he saw it. As if feeling the approach of death.

Xuanyuan Zhaoming walked into him, looking at him coldly with dark eyes, until Li Yuan felt that it was hard to breathe, Xuanyuan Zhaoming withdrew his momentum and let him go. "Go and dispose of the body."

"Yes, Your Majesty, the slave is going now." Li Yuanru respectfully saluted after being pardoned, picked up the corpse on the ground and retreated.It wasn't until he got out of Chengtian Palace that he let out a long breath, hugged the corpse in his arms and walked onto the secluded path.

In Chengtian Palace, Xuanyuan Zhaoming took out the fragments of the mirror, watched the fine lines around his eyes and mouth disappear with satisfaction, and smiled coldly.

The next day.

After the morning court, Rou Ji dressed up and came to Chengtian Palace.

Xuanyuan Zhaoming was reviewing the memorial, when he saw Rou Ji coming in, he was taken aback for a moment, and then smiled. "My concubine, why are you here?"

Rou Ji looked deeply at Xuanyuan Zhaoming, a flash of understanding flashed in her eyes, she smiled softly, and saluted Xuanyuan Zhaoming. "His Majesty."

(End of this chapter)