The short-lived ghost of the Xie family has lived a long life

Chapter 719 Destiny
The closest he got to her was on his birthday.

He prepared a jar of good wine and a table of good food, and invited her to eat in the courtyard.

It was already April of the 28th year of Yuanfeng, and Shen Duruo had been in the Prince's Mansion for nearly a year.

She gave her a birthday gift, which was a piano score.

This music score has long been lost on the market. She put a lot of thought into it.
He felt a bit of courage for no reason, thinking that no matter what happened today, he would have to speak out what was in his heart.

After drinking half a bowl of wine, she looked like a peach blossom.

He clenched the hands under his knees into fists and took a deep breath.

"Duruo."

"Chengfeng."

Both of them were slightly taken aback.

He slid his throat a few times and said generously: "What's wrong?"

"Why do you think a woman must get married and have children? Why can't she live alone?"

The stamina of the rice wine gave her face a rare vulnerability.

“Why do family assets always have to be passed on to men, and we women can only get a dowry?
Why am I good at medicine but can only see gynecologists?

Why do I see people pointing fingers wherever I go? "

Dong Chengfeng took the wine cup in front of her and said, "Stop drinking."

She grabbed the wine cup, poured herself a cup of wine, drank it all, and looked at him with dark eyes:
"Just because I am a woman? Should women in this world be inferior to others?"

He didn't know how to answer, so he could only ask softly: "Then what do you want to do?"

"Look at the scenery of the world, cure all the diseases in the world, don't get married, don't have children, just be yourself."

"Are you old?"

"When I get old, I just look for patients with difficult and complicated diseases and give them the Thirteen Guimen acupuncture. If I get unlucky one day and I get the first blow, I just go there and it's very satisfying."

She bit her lip hard and said, "It's a lifetime, don't you think?"

He was speechless for a while.

Shen Duruo, you really know how to choose a day to say these words!

It's out of play.

After a few months, he realized that just because he was out of luck, it didn't mean that others were out of luck as well.

The reason why she wants to be alone is because she has not found her destined person. Once she finds her, she will be willing to do anything.

"Who is Shen Duruo's destined person?" Yan Sanhe's curiosity was completely aroused.

"you guess."

"Can not guess."

Dong Chengfeng raised his eyebrows: "Why can't you guess it?"

Yan Sanhe felt a little uncomfortable, "...why do I have to guess it?"

Dong Chengfeng looked at her, his eyes lowered, "Yes! Zhao! Fox! Fox!"

Former prince?
Zhao Rongyu?
Yan Sanhe was stunned on the spot.

How is this possible?
Shen Duruo entered the Prince's Mansion at the age of 20;
The prince was already in his early forties at that time;

In other words, he can be Shen Duruo's father!

"Are you surprised?"

Dong Chengfeng sneered, "I don't want a young and strong one, but I actually like a sluggish old man. I don't even know what she wants?"

The air gradually became tense.

long silence.

In silence, Yan Sanhe looked at Dong Chengfeng in front of him again.

The person he likes is Shen Duruo;
And the person Shen Duruo likes is Zhao Rongyu;

The relationship between him and Zhao Rongyu is that of love rivals, not close friends;

So why would he waste half his life for a love rival?
"Tell me, how did Shen Duruo and the former prince start?"

"Because of the Thirteen Needles at the Gate of Hell." Shen Du Ruoliang's hand on New Year's Eve not only shocked all the doctors in the Imperial Hospital, but also shocked the Zhao royal family.

"Have you heard of the Yusheng Tower in the capital?" Dong Chengfeng asked.

"I've heard of it. It's said that it was opened by an old prince in the palace."

"It was driven by Zhao Huxu's uncle. He is a manly man."

No wonder!
The younger uncle of the former prince is also the younger uncle of the current emperor.

Last year, Tatar craftsmanship was discovered in Yushenglou. For such a big event, Yushenglou only closed down for three months for reorganization and then resumed business.

It turns out to be an elder!
"The old guy has a pet attendant who is said to be extremely handsome. The old guy always takes him with him when he goes to the toilet."

The favored servant had been with the old man for two years, but he got seriously ill and was about to die. The old man couldn't bear to let her go, so he tied up Shen Duruo and ordered her to undergo thirteen needles of the ghost gate.

Shen Duruo took a pulse, shook his head and said there was no hope.

How could that old man listen? A bowl of poison was placed in front of Shen Duruo. He had to give it acupuncture or die.

With Shen Duruo's character, he would rather bend than bend. He would just pick up the poison and drink it without saying a word.

The old man was so angry that he kicked him over. The medicine was spilled and the person fell down.

Hearing the tension, Yan Sanhe asked angrily: "What happened next?"

"Zhao Huhu is on his way."

Zhao Rong didn't bring anyone with him, only Xiao Ze.

When the old prince saw the prince coming, he was not afraid at all. Instead, he drew the long sword from the guard's waist and stabbed Shen Duruo's heart with the sword head.

"Prince, you decide, should I kill a female doctor who is greedy for life and afraid of death?"

"Should!"

The old prince was startled.

Zhao Rong and Hengmei looked at each other coldly: "Not only should she be killed, the Shen family behind her should also be confiscated."

When the Shen family was mentioned, the old prince felt like a bucket of cold water was poured down on his head. In his impulsiveness, he actually forgot that this person was the only daughter of the Shen family.

Zhao Rongyu walked to the main seat and Shi Shiran sat down.

"Uncle Emperor, on New Year's Eve, my son fell in my arms. The imperial doctors came one after another to consult, and one after another shook their heads and said there was no hope. Do you know what I thought at that time? I want to be like you now, destroy the world I can destroy the land and die together with these quack doctors."

"You speak well!"

The old prince sneered: "Didn't you save him later?"

"Yes, I was rescued. Does the emperor still remember the scene at that time?"

Zhao Rongyu said calmly: "When the twelve injections were administered, my son still couldn't do it. In anger, I put the knife on Dr. Shen's neck and forced her to give the last injection."

The old prince's face changed slightly, he was there on New Year's Eve.

"Dr. Shen sneered, and without saying anything, she raised her hand and dropped the needle."

Zhao Rongyu paused for a moment.

"Afterwards, I asked Dr. Shen, if there was no knife, would the last injection still be given? What do you think she answered me?"

"She said that doctors are like parents."

"She also said that she would save passers-by and people who could be saved; she would not inject the emperor into those who could not be saved."

"She finally said that it doesn't matter whether there is a knife on her neck; it does matter whether she has a conscience in her chest."

After finishing his words, Shen Duruo, who was kneeling on the ground, suddenly raised his head and took a deep look at Zhao Rongyu.

Zhao Rongyu stood up and walked to the old prince, sighing softly.

"Uncle Wang, Dr. Shen won't lie. It's your fate with that person. There is only so much."

"Boom-"

The sword fell to the ground, and the old prince fell into the Grand Master's chair, his eyes full of sadness.

Zhao Rongyu bent down, stretched out his hand to help Shen Du Ruo up, and helped her out slowly.

That night, Shen Duruo injured his waist because of the old prince's kick and rested in the Prince's Mansion.

At nightfall, he and others dispersed and ran to see her.

(End of this chapter)