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

Chapter 392
Xiao Zijuan has been listening silently, if this medicine comes from the Heavenly Demon Sect, I am afraid that Shangyinglou cannot get rid of it.The owner of Shang Ying Studio is a young woman who comes from the Tianshan Demon Sect.

As for this Wuxian clan, King Jin is even more familiar with him. His childhood deafness and mild aphasia were all caused by the Wuxian clan's medicine "Spirit Dissipation".

"Since the lord knows that spirits dissipate, do you know that there is a new hallucinatory drug called Fanghuazhi in the world. Because of its long incubation period, it is difficult for people to detect it. At first, it will always have dreams and hallucinations. In severe cases, it will be out of control. , self-mutilation or hurting others, and it will make the five senses decay and become ugly in one day, so it makes people feel that youth is gone in one day.”

Xiao Zijun frowned slightly, "This king has heard of this medicine long ago, but it's just a rumor. I don't know if there is such a medicine in the world. It sounds unbelievable that his face will decay once."

"If the madness of the black bear is caused by poison, the purpose of the people behind the scenes is very clear, to shoot people with poisonous arrows, if that fails, to attack and wound people with mad beasts, and make a series of tricks."

"My lord, my subordinates think that this matter may have something to do with King Song, or even the fifth prince."

King Jin's dark eyes were as dim as cold stars, "Protect the feathered arrow and the medicine bottle as evidence. This matter can only be changed by inaction. As for the fifth younger brother, this king trusts him. I will not be lucky enough to survive, I hope everyone will stop making wild guesses."

In this way, the adults have no choice but to give up, the prince is still a person who values ​​love and righteousness.

At the end, King Jin took out a piece of silk from under the pillow, and a simple pattern was drawn on the silk: "Check what this symbol represents? Or a certain gang or martial arts sect."

This symbol was tattooed on the neck of the assassin that day. Xiao Zijun thought that this symbol must have some unusual meaning. What's even more strange is that he thought it looked familiar, but he couldn't remember what this symbol was.

After everyone left, Gao Ming stayed behind and said to the prince: "The prince should rest in peace of mind and heal his wounds. There are a few adults involved in other matters, so don't worry too much."

Xiao Zijun insisted on sitting up, so Gao Ming had to help him up.

"My lord, tell your subordinates what to do."

"Go get a pen and paper, the king wants a letter."

Gao Ming brought a pen and paper, and the prince sat at the table in the inner bedroom, holding the pen with his uninjured right hand, and wrote for a while, when he suddenly remembered something, "Yesterday you said that Prince Ovi sent a letter to propose marriage. There will be no response."

"Going back to the prince, His Majesty didn't respond for a while, but the princess was locked up tightly. It is said that she cried for a long time."

Xiao Zijun wrote dozens of words very quickly, then put it away, Gao Ming put it away, only to hear the prince solemnly say: "Remember, this letter should be sent to Jing Wu of Shanglin Temple immediately, let him avoid it quickly. After the Dongchuang incident happened, Wushuang didn't want to see him have an accident."

Although Gao Ming didn't understand the situation, he solemnly agreed, only to hear the prince say again: "Remember this, don't let Madam know."

The prince's face was very solemn, and Gao Ming responded.

When she came out, she was facing Mrs. Ning.

"lady?"

Apparently Mrs. Ning ignored him, and went straight to Wang Ye, "My lord, why are you down?"

"Come down and walk around, it's not good for your health to lie down all the time."

"What did the prince write just now?"

"Some official affairs, lightly, you don't have to ask."

"But about Wushuang, I'm going to ask." Her eyes were firm but anxious, "Xiao Zijun, can you not hide it from me? Do you think something happened to Wushuang?!"

He finally sighed, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to hide you deliberately. That day, Wushuang couldn't leave."

With a buzz, it exploded in my mind.

"How to do how to do?"

Wouldn't it be impossible to hide the child in Wushuang's womb?
"It's more difficult now. Prince Beimo asked his father to marry Wushuang."

In anxiety, he turned his head and was about to leave gently.

"Gently, where are you going?!"

"I'm going to save her!"

He pulled the wound in a hurry, and couldn't help saying "ah", before remembering his wound lightly, "Why didn't you be careful?"

She helped him to sit down and rest, Xiao Zijun said, "You can't save her if you go. Now that she is grounded, it was Prince Ovi who recognized her and insisted on bringing her back. Now that he is about to force a marriage, the emperor doesn't know Wushuang The matter of pregnancy. The fire cannot be covered with paper, and this matter will be revealed soon."

"That Prince Owe is really hateful. How did Wu Shuang meet him?"

"Prince Nawowei has been acclimatized since he entered Beijing, and the wind and cold were not good. He did not participate in the hunting that day. As for. How he recognized Wushuang is unknown."

After a while, someone came to report: "I just got the report, the third princess's side is not good, His Majesty was furious, and killed all the maids around the princess with a cane! The princess passed out!"

Thinking lightly of the clever Cuihua next to the princess, she anxiously said: "My lord, think of a way!"

Xiao Zijuan sighed, "It seems that Father already knows the inside story."

*
Two days later.

The room was not warm, Wushuang curled up on the couch, as if she had died once.

There was no one else beside her, only two medical girls stood by her side absent-mindedly. At this moment, who else would dare to visit her?

An inner eunuch came in quietly and called out, "Princess?"

Wushuang heard that the voice was different, so she raised her head slowly, and a gleam of light flashed in her eyes. She saw that it was Ning Qingqing, and she said to the medical girls on the left and right: "You all go back first."

When there were only two of them left, Wushuang couldn't help crying anymore.

"Gently, thank you for helping me that day. But I still let you down for all your hard work."

"Wushuang—" She was speechless.

"It's my fault. They're all dead. They're all dead. I killed them. I'm the one who deserves to die the most."

With tears all over her face, she murmured, "Gently, but I don't want to die because of the child in my womb."

"Wushuang, you'll be fine, you'll be fine."

"Father only cares about face right now, he doesn't care about the life and death of me and the child."

At this time, the voice of the prince came from outside, "The imperial decree has arrived—"

"Prince Ovi of the Tatar tribe wrote a letter to marry Princess Wushuang. His Majesty hereby grants her permission. After the winter hunting, she will get married on a certain day."

From the brevity of the imperial decree, it can be seen that His Majesty's sloppy attitude towards this marriage.

When the King of Jin married the Marquis of Anding's daughter, the imperial decree was eloquent and eloquent. The exquisite words and the complicated etiquette all showed the rigor and grandness of the royal marriage.

The married daughter is the water that is poured out. Princess Wushuang's marriage gives people the feeling that the unmarried daughter is already the water that can't wait to be poured out.

Wushuang staggered up from the bed and accepted the imperial edict.

"Third princess, congratulations." The prince's attitude was unhurried, but his tone was not serious.

After the prince left, she looked at the imperial decree, her eyes became empty and her tone was disheartened.

(End of this chapter)