Sweet concubine ninety-nine

Chapter 6 She Is His Destiny 6
"Trash, a bunch of trash!!" The emperor blushed with anger, his wise and clear eyes were now filled with anger.

"Father, calm down." Bei Chenyue, on the other hand, still had a clear and cold look. He leaned on the bed, resisting the cramps in his chest, and said unhurriedly to the emperor: "My son I know my body well, whether I will die soon or not, my father will just observe it for a few more days."

The emperor turned his head, looked at his little son with a distressed expression, and said with reddened eyes, "Yue'er, you are like this, how can you let the father explain to your dead mother and concubine, you two, you can't leave me No matter..."

"Father, my son is not dead yet..."

The emperor took a deep look at him, then raised his head and looked around the room, wondering: "What about... the daughter of the Mu family, why haven't I seen her since I came in."

"Oh, she was driven to a side courtyard by my servant." Bei Chen replied with a cold snort.

The emperor looked at him in shock and said: "You, how could you drive her to a side courtyard!? Thanks to her marrying in, Yue Er, you can wake up!"

"Father."

Bei Chen frowned more, and a puzzled light flashed in his deep eyes and said, "How can the father listen to those rumors? The reason why I woke up is because I should not die. How could it be because of that Mu Jiu?" Nine marry over here."

"This is not a rumor!" The emperor looked at Bei Chenyue with a serious expression, and then looked around. After making sure that there was no one else in the room, he lowered his voice and whispered: "I dreamed about the late emperor."

"Grandpa Emperor??" Bei Chenyue looked flat, unable to see what he was thinking.

"Yes, your grandpa entrusted me with a dream, saying that as long as you marry Mu Jiujiu, the youngest daughter of the richest merchant in the south of the Yangtze River, Mu Jiujiu, you will be able to wake up." The emperor covered Bei Chenyue with the red quilt Alright, he sighed a long time and said, "Yue'er, you have been in a coma for the past few months, you don't know how dangerous your situation is, if it weren't for the imperial physicians in the palace who stayed close to you for the first two months guarding you, exhausting the precious medicinal materials in the palace to let you hang on, you have already gone to see the king of hell."

"..."

Bei Chen Yue pursed his lips, but did not speak.

"The sharp sword that pierced your chest from behind was smeared with poison. Otherwise, with the medical skills of the imperial doctors, how could the small sword wound not be healed well." The emperor sighed and said slowly: " That poison has never appeared in the rivers and lakes, once it is contaminated with your blood, it will travel around in the meridians of your body, and the poisonous gas invades the internal organs, even though the imperial physicians tried hundreds of antidotes, there is no way to detoxify."

"Hey, I'm also desperate. At this juncture, your grandpa entrusted me with a dream."

"When I woke up, I still half-believed, but at this moment, I can only treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor. I issued an imperial decree overnight to let the Mu family marry my daughter. Who would have imagined it? That little girl just married you yesterday. Get married, today you wake up."

"Yue'er, tell me, did I believe the rumors?? Even if they were rumors, they were rumors released by your grandpa, right?"

Bei Chen frowned slightly, staring at Da Hongxi covering him for a while, but still didn't speak.

(End of this chapter)