Cute Wife Divorce Husband: Black-bellied Prince and Little Dumb Concubine

Chapter 316 Please mourn the prince
His gaze was like a hawk: "Say! Why did she feel sore eyes and tears after drinking your medicine?!"

"Slave... I don't even know that this servant or maidservant, it's a doctor's prescription... I don't care, it's just brewed for night clothes."

The doctor girl groaned, she was kicked to the ground, but she was still prostrate on the ground, not daring to cry for injustice.

"Tie that stupid doctor up immediately!"

King Jin was on fire, when suddenly an urgent voice came from inside: "My lord, Miss Ning..."

Before he finished speaking, he had already gone to bed.

He reached out and touched her beside him, and it seemed that the fever had subsided and his body temperature was cool.

He leaned closer and seemed unable to hear her breathing, and could only feel the faint heartbeat when he pressed against her chest.

He broke out in a cold sweat.

The light was turned on again, and the female doctor came in exhaustedly to test Miss Ning's pulse. She was trembling with fear for a moment, "Wang... my lord, Miss Ning... the pulse is getting weaker and weaker——"

"No...no!"

Xiao Zijuan couldn't believe it, he leaned forward and looked at her on the couch, under the light, her complexion looked fine, it was more normal than yesterday, her lips were also rosy.

Her fever has subsided, and she is clearly on the mend, why is her pulse suddenly bad?
At the fourth watch, the whole courtyard was lit up with lights, and the figures in the garden were in a hurry and chaos.

A few doctors were invited but there was nothing they could do, so it was up to Miss Ning's luck.

At five o'clock, it was already dawn.In fear and anxiety, everyone finally welcomed Huang Yi, Huang Yaoshi from Ghost Doctor Valley.

Huang Yi still looked like an old urchin, and when he entered the room, he was startled by Xiao Zijun's cold and tired look.

"Hey... Let me tell you, don't beat me to death, my lord, it has nothing to do with you—"

Huang Lao'er still had the same temper as before, he had already lightly grasped his wrist, and he was startled after just trying it.

"Get the needle—"

Sweat broke out on Huang Yi's forehead, her usual carefree look was gone, her eyes were burning bright, and her technique was quick, she pricked a few acupoints with flying needles, and then tried her breathing and pulse.

Xiao Zijun watched nervously, before asking him, Huang Yi's eyes turned red.

"Girl!" He wiped away his tears, "I'm late——"

Xiao Zijun knew that something was wrong.At that moment, the girl's rosy lips became pale, her pretty face gradually lost its shape, and her slender arm was hanging limply by the side of the couch.

She has gone.

For a moment it was just a flashback.

Someone cried and said in the ear: "Miss Ning has gone, please mourn the prince, prepare for the funeral—"

He didn't seem to hear any sound.At this moment, it was quiet.

He gently lifted her from the couch into his arms, and hugged her tightly, as if this would slow her down.

Those curly eyelashes seemed to flicker as before, as if she would suddenly open her eyes, and stare at herself arrogantly with her bright and spiritual eyes.

In my memory, she was so lively and beautiful, different, pure and kind, arrogant, stupid, unreasonable, and even heartless.

She is completely different from him.

Growing up so big, his Xiao Zijun's life has never been so colorful, but she is different, even though she suffered miserably since she was a child and was calculated along the way, she still lived so wantonly.He once despised such dull happiness, laughed at her overflowing kindness, hated her wayward and unreasonable, and even hated her heartless and ruthless, but in the end, he couldn't let go of his love.

Fuquan wept aside, seeing King Jin tightly hugging Miss Ning's body, everyone knelt down in silent mourning and did not dare to say more.

After the silence, the prince on the couch was choked up and wept.

His eyes were red with tears.

The person in his arms was already cold.

My heart was hollowed out at this moment, leaving nothing but empty pain.

Gently, how can you leave suddenly?The last time I saw you, didn't you still have a lot of hatred for me?Don't you want to see your master?
He cried bitterly, "I hurt you, I hurt you..."

He shouldn't have broken Su Changqing's dream in her heart. "It's me who is too cruel, too selfish, and too cruel!"

"My lord... my lord, don't blame yourself..." Fuquan wiped his tears and choked up his sobs, "Ms. Ning is so blessed. The lord treated her so well, but she let her go. A person's lifespan is doomed... The prince has nothing to do..."

Someone also persuaded: "My lord, Miss Ning has gone, it's better to get buried early and go on the road."

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According to the funeral, the body should be buried for three days.On the second day after Ning Qingqing was encoffined, Xiao Zijun felt pain in his heart. Thinking about it, he felt like he was dreaming.

He was hesitating whether to call Xiang Chengye, after all, it was her master who was summoned by the girl in a coma.

He thought, if he hadn't taken her by force, taken her by force and imprisoned her, maybe she would still be Xiang Chengye's woman after all.

Qingqing originally wanted to marry her, but he made her wish come true and shattered all her fantasies.

He kept blaming himself, if he married someone else lightly, he might live well.

However, Xiao Zijun didn't understand that remorse is always after the fact, even if time goes back, he may not be able to make himself make the opposite decision.

When he had this idea, he was persuaded by Gao Ming.

"My lord has been grieving for the past two days, so it's inevitable that some things will come into Hutong's eyes. I don't know if I should say something if my subordinates have ideas?"

He was dressed in plain clothes, his eyes were dull, and he only nodded.

"My lord, it is meaningless to write to Xiang Chengye at this time. Although he is in Chudu, he may not know about Miss Ning's affairs. He should have an informant here. It's only a few days. If it were the prince, if he learned about Miss Ning's situation, he might have rushed back long ago."

"We don't know about Xiang Chengye, but we do know about Su Changqing. He has endured it for more than ten years, and he has kept it hidden. Now he returns to the country just to get back everything he has. Even if he misses Miss Ning in his heart, at this moment The situation in Chudu will also make him unable to control himself. The prince thinks he will give up everything in Chudu for Miss Ning?"

Xiao Zijuan knew that what Gao Ming said was reasonable, but that girl couldn't see it through. She had always been obsessed with Su Changqing.

She was born with a stubborn and stubborn temperament, so she had to suffer more and suffer more than ordinary people.She can't tolerate a little deception, and can't let go of her own entanglements, but everything in the world is chaotic, and when the water is clear, there will be no fish.

He Xiao Zijun was like this to her, and Su Changqing was like this to her.She can't let it go, she can't shed it, she can only suffer herself.

Su Changqing's disillusionment was the last straw that overwhelmed her.The experience of the past two years has caused her body to suffer internally and externally, and she is vulnerable to a single blow. The cold and fever are just an inducement.

Thinking of this, Xiao Zijun became more and more heartbroken, hating himself for being selfish, and regretting not allowing her to reunite with her master.

It is said that just when King Jin was grieving and regretting, Ning Qingqing's soul did not dissipate at this time, but was lost.

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