king's concubine

Chapter 119 I'm Angry
Yu Wenlin became curious, sat down beside him, raised Erlang's legs and squinted his eyes and asked, "Sister-in-law Erwang, what do you say?"

Rong Huazheng ignored him, and under everyone's incomprehensible eyes, he reached into the box and picked up a needle. Yu Wencan looked at him, but this time he didn't say anything to stop him, but Yu Wenguang was a little flustered, and stretched out his hand regardless of etiquette. Putting out a good hand in front of hers, shaking his head, "Sister-in-law, no!"

"Third Highness!" Rong Huazheng was about to sigh, "Don't worry, I'm not stupid enough to kill myself."

"I'm not doubting this, it's just that the needle is poisonous after all, and it's really too risky to do so."

Rong Huazheng shook his head, pushed his palm away, and said, "I never do anything I'm not sure about." After saying that, he stretched out his hand and picked up a needle, but when everyone wasn't paying attention, he scratched his nails with his fingertips. Then everyone was shocked to see a stream of black liquid flowing out of the needle.

Rong Huazheng reached out from his bosom and took out a handkerchief that he had treated with medicine before, and then wiped the silver needle carefully, and after a while, he held the silver needle with tweezers and burned it on the candle beside him, so that After a while, he took out the needle and thread and quickly put it on, and then said to Yuwen Guang: "Your Highness, hold out your hand."

Yu Wenguang was actually a little suspicious in his heart, but he stretched out his hand without hesitation, and decisively gave his hand to Rong Huazheng.

At this time, the wound on Yu Wenguang's palm became more and more obvious. Feng Zhen and other women did not dare to look at his palm, because the bloody appearance was really terrifying.

Rong Huazheng asked someone to bring a small glass of water, and his palm moved slightly, then he pulled Yu Wenguang's hand aside, and poured the water in the glass onto his palm, and a white gust of water gushed out of his palm immediately. Bubbles!

Everyone was very surprised. Yu Wencan was the closest to her, and his eyes never moved away from her. Even though her movements could not be traced, he could still see that she actually spilled water in the cup with his sharp eyesight. A pinch of white powder.

Rong Huazheng used a towel to clean the foam on Yu Wenguang's hand, and then pulled the candle next to it a little closer, then took Yu Wenguang's big hand and put it in a position suitable for doing it by himself, and then stretched out his hand to pinch Yu Wenguang's bloom. Knead the meat together vigorously, and then calmly and quickly pass the needle and thread through the meat in Yu Wenguang's palm.

"Hiss!" Seeing the needle and thread penetrate into the flesh, and then the flesh was pulled like a piece of fabric, Feng Zhen gasped, Liu Yixin was about to throw up this time, she resisted the churning of her stomach, and took a few steps forward with a soft voice Weak, but with thorns, "Princess Gong Jin, please stop now, this is the flesh on the hands of the Third Highness, not cloth, how can you treat the Third Highness like this?"

Rong Huazheng didn't even bother to look at her, and didn't even hesitate to move her hands.

"King Gongjin?" Liu Yixin saw Rong Huazheng's attitude in her eyes, and a glint of darkness flashed in her eyes. She just boldly looked at Yu Wenguang's palm, and her stomach immediately turned over. This tumbling swallowed, and instead persuaded Yu Wencan: "My lord, this act of respecting the concubine is really..."

Yu Wencan glanced at her, then lifted her thin lips, "No problem."

Some people's faces turn black immediately, is that okay? !Is there anyone who indulges his wife's nonsense like you? Of course it's okay if this hand isn't yours. If something happens to Yu Wenguang's hand, it's only Yu Wenguang who has the problem!
Liu Yixin clenched her fists, bit her lips and said, "But..."

Yu Wencan's eyes continued to return to Rong Huazheng, watching her go through the needles without changing her face, and said in a neutral tone: "Miss Liu, you have driven so long today, you should take a good rest , Tomorrow we will continue on our way.

"His voice was gentle but cold, as if caring, implying that she should pay attention and not delay the progress of the team!
Liu Yi's heart hangs down slightly, his eyelids slightly closed, he was taken aback when he heard the words, and then obediently bowed to Yu Wencan, "Yes, then Yixin went back to rest first."

Yu Wencan nodded slightly without moving her eyes.

Since she was a primary school doctor, she has a good grasp of the structure of the human body, the acupuncture points of the human body, and the direction of the muscles and bones. She hardly hesitated when suturing the wound for Yu Wenguang, even though she knew that the flesh was no longer visible. But she still sewed it very well, and she was satisfied even when she saw it herself.

She retracted the needle, cut the thread, and then she sterilized the needle again before saying to Yu Wenguang: "Okay, you open the qi that blocked your blood vessel before."

"Thank you, Mrs. Second Wang." Yu Wenguang looked at his palm, and then still did as Rong Huazheng said.

Rong Huazheng looked at him, and said deeply: "I'm sorry first, you don't need to thank me."

"Princess Gongjin, these needles?" Feng Zhen was still curious about those poisonous needles, how could Rong Huazheng know they were poisonous just by looking at them?
Rong Huazheng glanced at her. At this time, she just saw the inn boy bring a chicken. She reached out to take it, then picked up a needle from the box again, and inserted the needle in front of everyone.

The chicken croaked immediately, and within a few moments, even though the chicken was full of hair, everyone could still see that its body was turning black rapidly!

"Ah, it's really poisonous!" Feng Zhen covered her lips and exclaimed, watching the black air spread around the chicken in disbelief, "This, how is this possible..."

After a while, the body of the chicken turned black, and it spread to the comb, and then the chicken closed its eyes forever.

Rong Huazheng glanced at her, looked around the people around, and said with a sneer: "I never knew what I did to make someone hate me so much, and even want to kill me, but , no matter who it is, since it has the guts to do it, it must bear my anger!"

After all, the surroundings were quiet, her clear eyes turned cold, and she continued: "However, not everyone in this world can bear my anger, unless that person is dead, otherwise one day I will kill him Get it out!"

Yu Wencan watched her finish her harsh words, pushed the wheelchair to her side, and said softly: "Zhenger, have you had enough fun, should you go back and rest?"

Rong Huazheng's serious coldness dissipated, and he stared at him wronged, "My lord, you are wronging me, I am saving lives and healing the wounded, punishing evil and promoting good, where am I playing?"

"Okay, you're not playing." Seeing her aggrieved appearance, Yu Wencan found it funny, and her kind and gentle voice was as soft as coaxing a child.

Rong Huazheng was very dissatisfied with his perfunctory words, so she wanted to say something. At this time, Ling'er hurried in and said hurriedly: "Princess, it's not good, the robe you embroidered for the prince is missing. Already!"

Rong Huazheng squinted her eyes, watching the flustered Ling'er without saying a word.

"Princess..." Ling'er looked at Rong Huazheng's appearance and murmured, not knowing what to say. Her drooping eyes glanced at Yu Wencan indistinctly, but before her eyes touched his eyebrows, she was caught by the A bone-piercing cold shuddered.

She has not been in the palace for a short time. She often heard people say that the prince was angry again yesterday, his eyes were cracked, and the top of his head was on fire. Gang went.She has always been afraid of these rumors, and she is especially trembling in doing things, but after serving the wife, she can see the prince every day, but finds that some things are not as the rumors say, at least she never She has seen the prince's angry appearance, although the current appearance does not match the rumors, but she knows that the prince is really angry.

What kind of mentality did the prince have at the beginning to let the princess hold the robe she embroidered for him and take it back to wash? It can be seen that it's not that they don't care, but that as two people who have no actual intimate relationship, this can be regarded as a special point of existence. With this point, people feel at ease when they think about it.

That robe was the first robe that the princess embroidered for the prince. Madam is actually very smart. As a servant, she has always been respectful and loyal to her master, but she has to admire Madam from the bottom of her heart.Although she has always been careless in doing things, she has learned how to embroider within a month, and even embroidered one of the best products, which is a must for a person who has studied for more than ten years. less than.

The first thing is always extremely precious to people. That robe is not only a symbol of the growth of the wife, but also an object proof of the first thing the princess did for the prince. It can be said to be of extraordinary significance.

Of course, in fact, many times what people care about is not a visible thing, what they care about is that the heart still has meaning.From a beginner, Wang Hao groped, was pricked by needles, worked hard, step by step from

She doesn't understand how much embroidery has come to this point at all. In fact, she, an outsider, feels relieved and moved when she sees it. She saw the touch of emotion in Wang Ye's eyes when his wife wrapped the apron around his neck that day.

The princess is the one who pays. She will not be reconciled if things are gone. She is not surprised, but she is not afraid of what will happen to the princess. It's just... She sees the kindness of the prince to the concubine. If such an important thing is gone, the prince will not be surprised. She didn't dare to guess what kind of thing she did.

"Why did you ask me, are you afraid that I will get angry?" Rong Huazheng said in an unusually calm manner, "Then let me tell you now, I am not angry."

Not only did Ling'er not breathe a sigh of relief, but for a moment she even forgot to breathe.

Sure enough, her worry was not unreasonable. In the blink of an eye, Rong Huazheng suddenly slapped the table, and the table that she slapped broke into several pieces instantly!

Yu Wencan pursed her thin lips, quietly watching Rong Huazheng's palm turn red, her heart twitched unavoidably.

He suppressed the rising anger, beckoned Xiahou Guo to take a step forward, and said something into his ear, Xia Houguo nodded, and quickly went down.

Yu Wencan glanced at Xiahou Guo's back, then approached Ronghua Zheng, and said softly, "Zheng'er, don't get angry."

Rong Huazheng's face was very pale, but she insisted, "I'm not angry!"

"Princess..." Ling'er saw that Rong Huazheng's lips turned white with excitement, and her small shoulders trembled in fright.

"Sister Zheng..." Rong Huating looked worried, and stepped forward two steps, trying to comfort her.

Rong Huazheng ignored him, and sneered, "Damn it, what I hate the most is when people play tricks on me. If you are dissatisfied with me, you can come here openly. What kind of skill is hiding in the dark? After saying that, she said in a cold voice with meaning: "I consider myself a noble person, and others are treated the same way. If you are not tired, I don't want to be like you. Both the means and the thoughts are disgustingly dirty. people keep playing!"

(End of this chapter)