After marrying wrongly, I became the general's white moonlight

Chapter 277 Sudden Sickness
"The general's wife is so tolerant, she is really a model of life in Beijing. General Pei's position is not stable. It would be best if the court elders are willing to help."

I don't know if it's because of a long illness, but the second prince's figure gradually thinned out. The most obvious thing is that the face that used to be fleshy has become much sharper now.

A woman who has been ill for a long time has a sharper chin, which may be called morbidly beautiful, but a man with ordinary facial features has a sharper chin, which can only make people feel disgusted like a weasel.

At this time, the second prince was still wearing a bright yellow python robe, with a pointed chin and a greedy face, he looked even more like a weasel.

He also said, "By the way, the general's wife may not know, but before the general's wife and General Pei got married, Mr. Ge praised General Pei so much that he almost regarded General Pei as his grandson-in-law, but who can tell?" Come to think of it, the one who married General Pei was neither Miss Liu, the former concubine of the third prince, nor the granddaughter of Mr. Ge, but you, Murong Qing?"

As he spoke, the second prince shook his head and sighed.

"Fortunately, Mr. Ge doesn't care about the past. Seeing that Pei Mo has returned safely, his heart is much clearer, and he wants to give his own granddaughter to General Pei."

His words were full of uneasiness and kindness, while promoting Ge Lao's own granddaughter, while secretly belittling Murong Qing.

It's as if Murong Qing married Pei Mo because she was a high-ranking person, and she was not good enough for Pei Mo.

However, she has long been tired of hearing these yin and yang words, and these can't shake her firm mind.

Murong Qing smiled lightly, her father was the King of the Southern Realm, and she herself was a titled princess, and one of the most noble girls in the capital.

There is no question of whether she deserves it or not, only whether she loves it or not.

"Really?" she asked, "Why did the poor concubine never hear of this old granddaughter when she was not out of the cabinet? According to His Highness the Second Prince, it couldn't be that the old granddaughter was getting old. When the poor concubine was not out of the cabinet, she So I waited for a marriage at home, and now the poor concubine is out of the cabinet and she is not married yet, so the poor concubine has never seen her."

The second prince was a little astonished, why didn't this Murong Qing play cards according to common sense?

"My prince never said that. It's the general's wife's narrow-minded thoughts. What you said has nothing to do with my prince!"

The second prince spoke loudly, trying his best to separate the relationship.

All the officials in the Manchu Dynasty knew that Mr. Ge was good at everything, but he couldn't tolerate anyone saying anything wrong about his granddaughter.

If someone with a heart listened to it and spread it to the ears of Mr. Ge, wouldn't he be targeted to death by Mr. Ge?The second prince thought to himself.

In fact, it was really hit by Murong Qing, the elder's granddaughter is one year older than her, and she hasn't left the cabinet yet, if she waits any longer, she will really become an old lady.

Murong Qing snorted slightly, and said with a smile, "Your Highness the Second Prince just now praised the poor concubine as a model wife, why are you saying that the poor concubine is narrow-minded now?"

"You!" The second prince was choked, and couldn't find a word to refute for a while, so he could only tremble in anger.

"Ah!" Murong Qing sighed, pretending to be deep and said, "In fact, the second prince doesn't need to talk about this in front of the poor concubine. As long as it goes well, Second Prince, don’t you think so?”

Of course the Second Prince would not believe Murong Qing's nonsense, "Madam General, you better really think so, you have to know that there are some things you can't touch."

Just halfway through the words, the breeze brought a strange smell.

After the second prince finished speaking, he sniffed and smelled it curiously, as if it smelled like medicinal herbs.

He frowned and asked, "What's the smell?"

Murong Qing was surprised, "What's the matter, where does the smell come from?"

Suddenly, there was a slight itching between the second prince's legs, which made his knees tremble.

The slight itching soon spread all over his body, the second prince felt as if an ant had crawled into his clothes, and the itching between his legs turned into a tingling pain.

He soon turned pale, with cold sweat on his back, "You woman, is it you, is it your fault?"

The incident happened suddenly, the second prince put suspicious eyes on Murong Qing in front of him.

Murong Qing looked innocent, "Second Prince, what are you talking about? Why can't the poor concubine not understand, and the smell of what His Highness said just now, why the poor concubine didn't smell anything."

The second prince stretched out his hand, but found that even his fingertips were trembling, and his discomfort became more and more severe.

"Let's go!"

The second prince panicked and hurriedly flung his sleeves and left.

The servant looked puzzled, why did he leave so well.

In Murong Qing's eyes, the Second Prince left in a bit of a mess, but he was not in the mood to think about how his image would be in others' hearts.

On the way, the Second Prince felt itchy and painful, and the guard outside the carriage asked, "Your Highness, Second Prince, are you still going to the training ground in the suburbs of Beijing?"

These words hit the muzzle of the gun, and the second prince cursed furiously, "Idiot, go back to the house, a bunch of useless things, go to the suburbs of Beijing!"

The bodyguard shook his body, and responded tremblingly, "Second prince calm down, the younger one will return home immediately."

The coachman who was driving the horse also frightened and speeded up his whip, rejoicing in his heart that he didn't get into the bad luck of the second prince.

As a result, when he returned to the Prince's Mansion, the servants realized the seriousness of the matter.

Pulling back the curtain, the second prince inside was drenched in sweat, his collar and back were soaked, his face was pale and bloodless.

The coachman panicked, "What's wrong with you, Your Highness?"

The housekeeper was taken aback, and called a few servants to hurriedly carry the second prince into the mansion. As a result, the whole prince's mansion was alarmed.

The guard was very anxious, "His Royal Highness, please wait, the slave will find you a doctor immediately!"

Ever since the second prince injured his lifeblood, the doctor of the government had been killed long ago, and it is estimated that he had already become a bone of bones. No one would dare to come to the second prince's mansion to be a doctor of the government.

And the second prince didn't dare to invite the imperial doctor in the palace to sit in charge, for fear that his secret would be leaked out.

Therefore, if you want to see a doctor, you can only go out to find a doctor.

At this moment, the Second Prince was not completely unconscious, and when he heard that he was looking for a doctor, his eyes widened in horror, "Stop!"

"Stop, no one is allowed to go to the doctor, my prince is not sick, do you hear me?"

He roared, the last word was broken, his face was covered with cold sweat, and he looked like he had just crawled out of hell.

The servants fought with each other, "I know my mistake, Your Highness, calm down!"

The second prince tightly clasped the bed board under him, and gritted his teeth to prevent himself from making a sound.

His body was in severe pain, but he couldn't find a doctor. He planned painstakingly, endured the pain of his skin and let bloodletting, just to hide this secret, he couldn't give up halfway!

"Get out, get out, get out of everything!"

The second prince yelled and kicked him out.

The servants were worried, but no one dared to step forward to check the situation of the second prince.

(End of this chapter)