Gao Lengmeng emperor loves fierce concubine

Chapter 278 The Crisis at the Hongmen Banquet (1)
Jimo Yong arched his hands gracefully, with a gentle smile, and his demeanor of a modest gentleman couldn't be more thoughtful and seductive.

However, the more he behaved like this, the more chills she felt in her heart.

"Lord Yong is too famous, and Sanbian is ashamed."

"Hehe... I'll know if it's too good of a reputation." Every word and every word sounds like a spring breeze, but when I dig deeper, I feel like a pit.

Several people were still standing in the front hall, which was luxuriously furnished, and rare flowers and trees quietly exuded fragrance in the corner, but the atmosphere was weird and depressing.

Before the Hongmen Banquet was eaten, it was hit with a soft knife.

Everyone's heart is full of dark tides, whether it's Yun Jingde who has watched intrigues and palace fights all his life, or Liang Xing who is scheming and calculating, not to mention Jimo Yong, who has a deep mind. In other words, there are unfathomable whirlpools at the bottom of each pair of eyes.

A certain one actually doesn't like such hypocrisy and submissive snakes the most, she lives openly and freely if she wants to, but in front of her eyes... no!
You can do whatever you want in front of those people, but the people in front of you...if they get hold of you, they can easily put you to death.

With a helpless sigh in his heart, let's do Zhou Xuan, as if he was rehearsing the scheming he saw in his previous life. After running through the mud horses in his heart, he finally calmed down.

Just about to continue to face the battle, but at this time, Liang Shang walked in from the outside, wearing an extremely noble purple robe, embroidered with fancy patterns, his face was actually not bad, he inherited Yao Lifen's good looks, but that His complexion is pale after recovering from a serious illness, and his bones are more like a typical dude who has been hollowed out by excessive indulgence. He said impatiently as soon as he opened his mouth, "Father, cousin, why haven't you gone yet? It's going to be cold."

This sound was very impolite, but it disturbed the atmosphere in the hall and interrupted everyone's thoughts.

Liang Xing's old face was embarrassed, and he scolded, "You bastard, you only know how to eat. Didn't you see Mr. Sanbian coming?"

Hearing this, Liang Shang didn't take it seriously at first, but when a certain animal seemed to inadvertently swept across his lower body, his face turned pale, and he suddenly remembered the inhumane pain of the past few days, so he hurriedly restrained his expression, and quickly It was polite and even bowed to a certain one with fear, "Thank you, Mr. Sanchang... for saving my life."

Saying these words, his heart also collapsed, and saving his life is a life-threatening thing. Let alone how painful the medicine he drank was, the most painful thing was the medicine that was applied, which almost cut a layer of his flesh. He can't even think about it now. It is unbearable heart palpitations.

"Young Lord, you're being polite." A certain one returned the salute, "I'll give you a pulse after three changes in a while, the prescription should be changed."

Liang Shang nodded his head, "Okay, okay, okay, everything is up to Mr. Three Changes, as much money as you want, as long as you don't let the young master commit any crimes again."

"Don't worry, little lord, Sanbian will do his best to treat the little lord. However, at this time, it won't work in less than three years. I hope the little lord won't be in a hurry."

"Do you have to take the medicine for three years?" Liang Shang wanted to vomit when he thought of the bitter medicine.

"Yes, it must, otherwise the next time it happens again, it will be more and more difficult to cure." A certain tone was firm.

Hearing this, Liang Shang wept bitterly, and asked in pain, "Can the medicine not be so bitter?"

"Well, after taking the pulse in a while, if some medicines are not needed, try not to use the three changes."

"Okay, okay, then... the medicine that was applied, can I use it?" When I asked, it seemed as if I was waiting for the death sentence.

(End of this chapter)