Jingmen Fengyue

Chapter 79
"Miss Tingyin, don't push anymore, the second son is afraid that he will fall into a fool, and it will be worse if you push again." Someone immediately stopped Xie Fanghua.

"Yeah, don't move, wait for the concubine and the imperial doctor to come!" Someone also immediately persuaded.

"Second Young Master looks very painful, what should I do if I really fell into a fool?" Someone also said.

For a while, several people echoed.

Xie Fanghua listened to your persuasion, no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't push it any longer.

As if not aware of it, Qin Zheng kept hugging her waist with both hands, resting his head on her shoulder, moaning and screaming for pain.

The situation was deadlocked for a while.

It was only when Xie Fanghua stopped pushing Qin Zheng away that her body suddenly became sensitive. His youthful aura flowed towards her pervasively, making her blushing face gradually turn red and purple. She didn't notice it in a hurry, but she herself felt that the roots of her ears seemed to be on fire.

"Zhenger?" In the distance, came the anxious voice of Princess Ying.

Xie Fanghua's body suddenly stiffened.

Qin Zheng's cry of pain suddenly dropped.

"Princess, slow down and fall carefully." Chunlan's voice sounded equally anxious.

"How can it be slow? Hurry up!" Princess Ying said, and her pace seemed to speed up again.

"It was fine just now? Why did you fall so soon?" Prince Ying's voice was also a little anxious.

"Don't say anything, it's important to see him first. Have you gone to the imperial physician? Hurry up to the imperial physician!" Princess Ying urged.

"Back to the princess, someone has already invited her!" Someone replied.

Xie Fanghua heard a burst of sporadic and hurried footsteps gradually approaching. There were about 30 to [-] people, the Prince of England, the Prince of Ying and Princess Consort Ying, and even the people who waited around them were probably alarmed, and she suddenly had a headache.

Qin Zheng was still the same, hugging her and screaming for pain, high and low, intermittently, extremely wronged.

Xie Fanghua wanted to slap him to death. Following her footsteps, she couldn't hold back anymore and pushed him hard.

As soon as his hand touched him, he let out a loud "ouch".

"Zheng'er? What's the matter with you? Don't scare your mother!" Princess Ying came close and rushed over.

Xie Fanghua's hand froze again.

"Where did it fall? Let mother take a look!" Princess Ying squatted down and looked at Qin Zheng. It was dark and she couldn't see clearly. She only saw two people hugging each other. She could tell that one was his son and the other was Qin Zheng. Xie Fanghua didn't bother to ask the two what was going on, and stared at Qin Zheng anxiously.

"Head... hurts..." Qin Zheng replied aggrievedly, but did not move his head.

"He fell on his head?" Princess Ying reached out to touch his head.

"Oh, it hurts..." Qin Zheng cried out in pain when Princess Ying's hand just touched his head.

"Such a big bag fell out, what's going on!" Princess Ying shook her body and asked in a trembling voice, "How does it hurt? Does it hurt like it's split?"

Qin Zheng gave a "huh" as an answer.

Princess Ying was stunned, her tears were streaming down her cheeks, and she said anxiously, "Where's the imperial physician? Why hasn't the imperial physician arrived yet? Hurry up, my lord, send someone to invite me!"

"Hurry up and get the imperial physician again!" Prince Ying was also anxious when he heard the sound, and ordered urgently.

A few more guards rushed out of the mansion immediately and ran to the imperial doctor's house.

"What's going on here? Who will tell me!" Prince Ying asked angrily, looking at the concubine who was crying into a ball, and at Qin Zheng who was hugging Xie Fanghua and crying out for pain.

The people around were stunned by his anger and fell silent.

"Speak up! Does anyone know? Why did the Second Young Master fall at the door?" Prince Ying shouted angrily again.

The gatekeepers all knelt down on the ground with a "plop", and one of them replied tremblingly, "After the prince left, the second son Zheng wanted to drag Tingyin girl back to the yard. Stop, the Second Young Master fell to the ground...it became like this."

"Didn't grab it?" Prince Ying frowned.

"It's too dark, the villain didn't see clearly..." the man said.

"Who has seen it clearly, come out and say it!" Prince Ying's face turned cold.

"Small... the villain saw it clearly, the second son Zheng pulled Tingyin... Tingyin threw the second master away, the second master fell down because he couldn't stand still..." Another person stammered.

"Really?" the Prince of England asked angrily.

"The villain can indeed see clearly and dare not speak nonsense." The man said tremblingly.

"Come on, put Tingyin down to beat me!" Prince Ying shouted loudly.

Someone obediently rushed forward and stretched out his hand to grab Xie Fanghua.

"Don't drag my mother!" Qin Zheng suddenly yelled.

The person who reached out his hand froze suddenly.

The Prince of England also froze, and the crying Princess of England froze even more.

Chunlan was terrified, she came back to her senses, and hurriedly said, "Second Young Master, you are holding Tingyin girl, and the princess is beside you!"

Qin Zheng snorted twice, cried out for pain, and hugged Xie Fanghua tightly, but didn't let go.

Seeing this situation, Chunlan looked at Prince Ying, who did not expect this situation, and looked at Prince Ying and Princess Ying.

Princess Ying was stunned, and after a while, she came back to her senses and stretched out her hand to grab Qin Zheng, "Zhenger, mother is here."

Qin Zheng rested his head on Xie Fanghua's shoulder and muttered, "It hurts...don't touch me...mother..."

Princess Ying suddenly stopped his hands, his heart was about to break, he remembered eight years ago when he came back after missing two days, his whole body peeled off a layer of skin, he could hardly recognize anyone, and after seeing her, he passed out and had a high fever When he was unconscious and shouted "Mom, I hurt." Then he remembered being bitten by a mad dog five years ago in the suburbs of Beijing. At that time, his entire calf was bitten to pieces. He also hugged her and shouted "Mom, I hurt." ", thinking of the funeral of Empress Dowager Deci who liked him three years ago, it was such a winter, he knelt in front of the empress dowager's coffin under the heavy snow for three days and nights, then she was afraid that he would hurt his leg, so she pulled him up , he also yelled "Mom, I'm in pain." Now that she heard such words again, her heart was pulled like a needle.

"Separate them!" commanded the Prince of England angrily.

"Stop it all! Who dares to step forward to me, watch your heads carefully!" Princess Ying suddenly stood up, with anger evident on her tearful face, she turned her head and said to Prince Ying, "My lord, didn't you see Zheng'er say Does it hurt? Let others move it? You want him dead, don't you?"

The Prince of England froze in anger, "What did you say? How could I expect my son to die?"

Princess Ying snorted coldly, "For many years, you only know that he is disobedient, obedient, filial, and disrespectful of his father's teachings, but you have never thought that he almost escaped death a few times, and you almost lost your son several times, right?" ?”

(End of this chapter)