The Little Medical Concubine of the God of War

Yun Ziyue rolled his eyes, this is not dead yet, are you crying in mourning? If such a scene appeared in the Chen Palace... She shuddered and shook her head quickly, not daring to think about it. If there were such a group of little fairies in the Chen Palace, she would have lifted the palace.

When everyone saw that the regent and the princess were coming, they hurried forward to salute. The Concubine Jing had already arrived. At this time, when he heard the regent came, she stood up and ignored that the person in front of him was the regent, so she came out with swollen eyes. He cursed, "Master, you are Li'er's emperor at any rate. Even if he does something wrong, you won't send your subordinates to hurt Li'er."

Yun Ziyue's expression was cold, and this exit was justified by Mo Jinyao's accusation, which is really a good method!

"Heh, Concubine Jing's better be careful when she speaks. If this king wants to kill him, what you see now is a cold corpse."

Mo Jinyao sneered, saying that the more presumptuous you have to say, the more presumptuous you will be.

But this person has the capital to say this.

Concubine Jing was obviously choked by these words, and her face flushed and she couldn't speak.

Mo Jinyao didn't bother to talk nonsense with her, and went straight to observe the dead assassin.

"Tsk tsk, it's really a thousand arrows piercing the heart, and it's almost a hedgehog. Lord, this is indeed the clothes of Long Xiangjun, but which assassin will wear such iconic clothes to stab? Is there something wrong?" Ji Xiaoyao is used to it. Sexual broken mouth.

At Mo Jinyao's gesture, Ye Po knelt down and took off the man's clothes and began rummaging.

"Lord, son, look."

"Huh?" The two people narrowed their eyes, looked at the almost destroyed mark on the assassin's chest, and glanced at each other, and both saw the irony in each other's eyes.

"Cut, what do you think it is a bit interesting? Is a self-directed and self-acted play interesting?"

It is not convenient for Yun Ziyue to look at this, but there is something to be seen from the looks of the two of them.

"It's stupid. Is he stupid?" The princess thought the same way as them, thinking that Concubine Jing was at fault.

The red-eyed Yun Qianxue crying outside the door saw the elegant and beautiful Yun Ziyue in a gorgeous dress, and felt even more wronged in her heart. She thought that Yun Ziyue who was married to Chengwangfu would be able to become a daughter of Yun Ziyue, but who I can think that her life now is not as good as Yun Ziyue.

Concubine Jing was choked by Mo Jinyao just now, and she was annoyed in her heart. Seeing a few people as if they were crying, her heart became even more irritable, "Why are you crying? Li'er is not dead yet, Qianxue, you are the man in the house. Concubine, you don’t have the demeanor of a concubine, but you take the lead in crying here. I don’t know how Li'er married a princess like you!"

The more Concubine Jing looked at Yun Qianxue, the more unpleasant she became. Although she also hated Yun Ziyue, she had to admit that Yun Ziyue was not so much better than Yun Qianxue for so many years, and their temperaments were completely different. , If the person Li'er married was Yun Ziyue...

The doctor Zhang from the Imperial Hospital ran out with sweat on his face. Seeing the crowd outside the door, the sweat on his face seemed to be even more.

Who can tell him, just so much effort, why the Prince Regent appeared in the courtyard of the Royal Palace, he was so scared.

Raising his hand and wiping the sweat from his forehead with his sleeve, he was finally not so scared.

"The minister sees the prince and concubine, and meets the son of Ji."

"Get up." Mo Jinyao's voice did not fluctuate.

"How is Li'er?" Concubine Jing's face was full of anxiety.

"Return to the mother, the injury of Royal Highness Cheng Wang is quite serious, but fortunately he didn't hurt his heart, the fortune was saved, but he hasn't woken up yet, the old minister prescribed a medicine, as long as he takes it on time, he will heal soon. "The doctor's eyeballs were running around, and he was lying.

"That's good, that's good. There is an old lady, mother, give a reward." Jing Fei breathed a sigh of relief.

When the imperial doctor was sent away, Yun Qianxue had already entered the house to see the ink.

"Queen Concubine, since Mo Wenli is all right now, this king won't bother either."

"Wang Ye go slowly." Concubine Jing thought in her heart that Cheng Wang did it, and of course she wouldn't have a good face to him.

Mo Jinyao was not angry either, and took Yun Ziyue's hand and left.

In the carriage.

Yun Ziyue looked at the man with a calm face.

"Mo Wenli was not injured, right?"

The man raised his eyebrows and looked at his princess, his eyes were full of smiles, and he was very proud.

"Why did the princess say this?"

"That stupid Mo Wenli always takes his life. Assassins can be shot into a sieve when they enter the yard. If this assassin is so powerful, how could he not be spotted when he comes in, instead he was shot into a sieve after successfully stabbing Mo Wenli, and …The doctor's eyes are wrong.” Yun Ziyue knows doctors best. The doctor is sweating profusely, but he doesn't have the feeling that a doctor should have after treating a patient.

"Hahahahaha, my little princess is so smart." The man smiled presumptuously, and he was very proud in his heart. Such a smart girl belongs to him.

In the courtyard of the Royal Palace, when Concubine Jing returned to the house, she saw a group of people surrounded by her Lier, all in a misty atmosphere.

After frowning and walking forward, a few women automatically let out a position, and Jing Fei's face looks a little better.

Leaning over and holding Mo Wenli's hand, "Li'er, you wake up quickly, mother concubine..."

Before Concubine Jing had finished speaking, she felt her fingers moved gently by her hand, as if she was conveying something to her.

Concubine Jing was shocked, but she didn't show it on the surface, but gently stuffed Mo Wenli's hand into the quilt.

Turn to the people in the house,

"You all go out, it's enough to take care of my concubine here."

The wives and concubines did not dare to disobey Jing Concubine, so they could only agree to go out.

After closing the door, making sure no one would hear her, Jing Fei sat back on the bedside of Mo Wenli again and whispered, "Li'er, everyone is gone."

Mo Wenli opened his eyes, his eyes were embarrassing, only a little weak from excessive indulgence, there is no look in the eyes of a severely injured person.

"Li'er, you scared your concubine to death, do you know?" Jing Fei faintly rebuked.

Mo Wenli pulled out a smile and comforted.

"Mother and concubine don't have to worry, Li'er is fine." She moved and moved.

"Li'er, you are not injured?"

"……Yes."

"then you……"

"Of course it is to bring Mo Jinyao into the army. Even if he can't be killed, it will make him suffer and ruin his reputation."

"Li'er, do you know that if you were discovered, you would..."

"It's okay, mother concubine, few people know about this, it's all ours, he'll take care of this boring loss."

The person Mo Wenli hates most in his life is Mo Jinyao, and the person he fears most is also Mo Jinyao. He has been crushed by him since he was a child. His status and status are inferior to him. The emperor's favorite person is the emperor's uncle, and the soldier's favorite person is the emperor's uncle.

But Concubine Jing had a bad premonition in her heart, always feeling that something was going to happen.

And at this time in Chen Wang's Mansion.