Chapter 191 Wanrong, you are lying to me
Chapter 191 Wanrong, you are lying to me
Mu Wanrong was beaten to pieces and passed out from the pain. After returning from the palace, she fell asleep on the bed.
Just now the imperial doctor came to prescribe the medicine. The maid Fangcao carefully opened Mu Wanrong's clothes and saw the bloody mess. She couldn't help but gasp. After cleaning, she hurriedly applied the medicine to Mu Wanrong.
It is inevitable to feel pain when applying medicine to skin wounds. Mu Wanrong, who was sleeping, woke up from the pain. She subconsciously wanted to get up. When her waist moved, it was heartbreaking pain, and she screamed in pain unbearably.
Fangcao said hurriedly: "Concubine, don't get up yet, my servant will give you medicine."
Mu Wanrong turned her head and glanced sideways at her, then lay down obediently, holding the corners of the quilt tightly with both hands, and said sternly: "Move more neatly!"
Fangcao responded. She quickly finished applying the medicine, gently put down her clothes, covered Mu Wanrong with a quilt, and took a small piece of tea and put it on the bed.
Mu Wanrong was supported by Fangcao, and she moved her body bit by bit. Every time she moved, she felt unbearable pain. She gritted her teeth and put her hands on the small spoon, and forced herself to sit up. She was sweating profusely on her forehead.
She was panting slightly, and her eyes were bleeding with hatred.
"Shen Ruzhou, this bitch, I must kill her!"
Fangcao echoed: "The days are long, sooner or later the princess will be stepped on by you!"
Mu Wanrong said nothing, the hatred in her eyes still lingering.
Fangcao said comfortingly: "Concubine, the prince treats you better than the princess. I just saw that the prince locked up the princess!"
Mu Wanrong's eyes lit up and she looked at Fangcao, "Is Shen Ruzhou locked up?"
Fangcao nodded, "The princess must have beaten you very hard. The prince is distressed and wants to settle the score with the princess!"
Mu Wanrong's expression softened slightly and the corners of her mouth raised, "This bitch dares to do this to me, the prince will definitely not let her go!"
Fangcao came over with the soup, "The prince was concerned about your concubine. Seeing that you were injured, he immediately asked the imperial doctor to look at you. Not only did he prescribe you medicine to treat the trauma, but he also prescribed tonics, which he said were for treating qi and blood. If it’s not enough, wait until you recover and take care of the princess!”
Mu Wanrong calmed down a little, and Fangcao immediately stepped forward to give the medicine spoonful by spoonful. She frowned and swallowed the bitter medicinal soup. Suddenly something occurred to her, and the expression on her pretty face suddenly changed. She grabbed Fangcao's hand and asked: "Did the imperial doctor just come to check my pulse? He said I had insufficient energy and blood?"
Fangcao nodded blankly, "Yes, concubine, what's wrong?"
What she said to the outside world was that she was ill, with a serious heart disease, but it was just a lack of Qi and blood!
Mu Wanrong's already pale face suddenly turned blue, and she felt a little flustered. She was really annoyed. If Gong Changzhi hadn't died, the imperial doctor wouldn't have been able to see her. I don't know if the prince had ever asked about her condition. …
At this time, the door of the room was suddenly opened, and Xiao Chenyan strode in.
Mu Wanrong's heart skipped a beat, and she squeezed out a few tears and said pitifully, "My lord, Wanrong hurts so much."
Xiao Chenyan approached, his handsome eyebrows were gloomy, and he stared at Mu Wanrong, which made Mu Wanrong feel guilty.
"Your Majesty," Mu Wanrong swallowed dryly and tentatively stretched out a hand to Xiao Chenyan, "Your Majesty, the princess was really cruel. Wanrong almost died!"
Xiao Chenyan just stood there without saying a word, let alone holding her hand. He seemed to keep strangers away and his eyes were cold.
Mu Wanrong retracted her hand and sobbed quietly to herself.
Xiao Chenyan looked at Fangcao and said coldly: "Get out."
"Yes, Your Majesty." Fangcao trembled with fright and trotted out quickly.
Mu Wanrong was still crying freely, but her heart gradually became uneasy.
Xiao Chenyan's tall figure approached step by step, staring at Mu Wanrong with coldness in his long eyes.
"Skin wounds will heal if you take care of them carefully. Good medicine is available in the palace. I believe the wound will heal soon. But just now the imperial doctor told me that you have no heart disease. Wanrong, how do you explain it?"
Mu Wanrong's pupils trembled slightly, her crying suddenly stopped, and a flash of panic flashed through her heart. When she looked up at Xiao Chenyan, her face was both innocent and surprised.
"This...how is this possible? Wanrong doesn't have any mental illness?"
Xiao Chenyan stood beside the bed, his narrow eyes suppressed the turbulent anger, looking down at Mu Wanrong, and said in a serious tone: "Wanrong, there is no one else here now, tell me, have you been lying to others all this time? Call yourself mentally ill?"
"Your Majesty, Wanrong didn't!" Mu Wanrong denied it with all her strength. She grinned in pain and cried, "Wanrong definitely did not lie to the prince. Wanrong really felt heartache all the time. Maybe the imperial doctor made a wrong diagnosis!"
"I and the imperial physician have repeatedly confirmed that the imperial physician is very sure that you have no heart disease." Xiao Chenyan looked at her pitiful appearance, with a hint of coldness in his dark eyes.
"But when Gong Changzhi said that you had a heart disease and treated you for a long time, you also looked like you were seriously ill. At that time, could you have joined forces with him to deceive me?!"
Mu Wanrong panicked instantly and instinctively denied it.
"No! How could Wanrong join forces with outsiders to deceive the prince? Wanrong really didn't know. At the beginning, Gong Changzhi was responsible for Wanrong's disease alone. Wanrong didn't understand medical science. He said the disease was whatever he said. Wanrong didn't know why she was like this. ah!"
Xiao Chenyan stared at her reaction with dark eyes, "So, Gong Changzhi is lying?"
Mu Wanrong said hurriedly: "He must have deliberately exaggerated Wanrong's illness and wanted to show his face in front of the prince!"
Anyway, Gong Changzhi is dead, so blaming everything on him is without any evidence!
Xiao Chenyan said nothing, looking at her pale and helpless face, his handsome face was gloomy.
Mu Wanrong reached out and grabbed his sleeve, looking up at him with a sincere face.
"Your Majesty, Wanrong is really not pretending to be ill. It may not be as serious as her heart disease, but Wanrong really feels uncomfortable and distressed. She just feels like she is going to die. I am not deceiving you!"
Xiao Chenyan slowly took his sleeves out of her hands, and his angular features looked very sharp.
"If you are really feeling unwell, I will ask you again about the last blood cutting. Taoist Ling Xiao said that you had to drink the princess's blood before you could wake up. But you drank the blood of Ye Feng and you still woke up. Come here."
"Afterwards, Master Lingxiao said that the princess and Leaf had the same fate, but I just found out that their fates are clearly different. What do you say?"
A flash of panic flashed in Mu Wanrong's eyes. The prince really suspected her today. He guessed that she had been acting in the past, teaming up with Gong Changzhi and Taoist priests to take advantage of her illness to deal with Shen Ruzhou!
She couldn't panic, couldn't admit it, and tried her best to clarify, "Wanrong doesn't know anything about fate. Taoist Lingxiao said it at that time! He must have made a mistake himself! If Wanrong wakes up, it means he just happened to wake up. Maybe , has nothing to do with their blood."
Xiao Chenyan looked at Mu Wanrong with a very cold look, "Everything has to do with you, but you don't know about everything?"
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