Cold King's Favorite: Miss Physician

Chapter 423 Is Young Master Scared?

In the hall, there were many musicians playing. Concubine Rong closed her eyes and listened to them as if appreciating. She was reclining on the soft bed at this time, and there were teas and refreshments on the table next to her.

Mo Shiwu walked here slowly, and all the musicians stopped their hands when they saw such a beautiful and breathtaking Mo Shiwu.

The sound of the music disappeared, Concubine Rong rolled her eyes and opened them, and when she saw someone coming, her frown relaxed, "So it's Shi Wu, come here, come here. "

She sat up, patted the seat beside her, and asked Mo Shiwu to sit with her.

Mo Shiwu probably hasn't observed Concubine Rong carefully for a long time. Looking at it now, Concubine Rong was quite haggard a few days ago, but now she is sitting there radiantly, as if she was a different person. , and put on light makeup.

Now that the emperor has passed away, she actually did such a thing in Ling Wang's mansion at this time. Sure enough, it was just as Mo Shiwu thought. Mo Shiwu paused and walked up slowly.

Concubine Rong looked at her with satisfaction, then squinted and said, "Go ahead."

She was speaking to the people playing below, and those people suddenly came back to their senses, only to realize that they seemed to be frozen just now.

The performance continued, and the sound became noisy. Mo Shiwu was sitting next to Concubine Rong, getting closer, and Mo Shiwu also smelled that what Concubine Rong had just drunk was not tea, but wine.

"Shiwu, do you know? Back then, the Supreme Emperor obviously liked Jun Ling more." While drinking and eating, Concubine Rong actually leaned into Mo Shiwu's ear and said these things, "If, if the emperor didn't The trick is to let Jun Ling go to the battlefield, the current emperor should be Jun Ling!"

Mo Shiwu was stunned for a moment, she didn't expect Concubine Rong to have hated the emperor since then.

"And that bitch, who died well, died well! If it wasn't for her, how could Aijia have only one child?" Thinking of the emperor's biological mother, Concubine Rong's eyes were full of resentment.

Now the emperor and his biological mother are dead, both are dead, but she and Leng Junling are still alive, how ironic it is, Concubine Rong took the teacup next to her, and when she opened it, there was the aroma of wine inside. When she was about to pour it down, Mo Shiwu stopped her.

Concubine Rong frowned, "Shiwu, what are you doing? Aijia hasn't drunk for many years, why don't you let Aijia indulge yourself?"

There seemed to be some sobbing in her voice, Mo Shiwu gently opened her hand, rubbed her stomach and said, "Toffee, little prince, maybe you don't like drinking."

Concubine Rong paused, remembering that Mo Shiwu was still pregnant, she was really not good at being a mother-in-law, so she put down her teacup, Concubine Rong hurriedly moved away from Mo Shiwu.

"It's Ai's fault." Looking at the noise in the hall, she suddenly stopped them all, "Get out, get out, don't disturb my grandson!"

Cheng'er breathed a sigh of relief at the side, fortunately, Concubine Rong still cared about Mo Shiwu.

"Shi Wu, tell me, after the emperor dies, who will be the emperor? Let Jun Ling be the emperor?"

After Cheng'er heard this, she was also shocked. Concubine Rong was drunk and she said such a thing. She quickly looked around and found that there was no one, so she breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, there is no one here for the time being. It would be bad for other people to talk too much, and she knew this.

"Concubine Tai, you are drunk." Mo Shiwu said lightly, she took out a medicine from her bosom, and was about to put it into Concubine Rong's mouth, Concubine Rong glanced at it, and immediately hit it aside.

As soon as the action came out, she also said with a guilty conscience: "Ai's family is not drunk, so I don't take medicine."

Mo Shiwu got a mark on the back of her white hand, she didn't say anything, but stood up, "In that case, Concubine Toffee should take a good rest, Shiwu is going back first."

"Shiwu." Concubine Rong knew that she had just played a heavy hand, but she just glanced at Mo Shiwu, and finally closed her mouth.

Feeling relieved, Cheng'er hurried out with Mo Shiwu. As soon as they got outside, Cheng'er quickly took Mo Shiwu's hand, "Princess, does it hurt? I'll let you brag."

As she spoke, she actually started blowing.

Mo Shiwu smiled slightly and didn't stop her.

"My lord, how could Concubine Rong be so resistant, this servant remembers, it wasn't like this before." After blowing, she said doubtfully.

Mo Shiwu withdrew his hand and said lightly, "Maybe it's because he was drunk."

Let's not talk about this anymore, she and Cheng'er continued walking.

Concubine Rong, who was in the hall, sat alone on the soft bed for a while, and gradually became sober after drinking the wine. She looked at the place where the pill fell, and gradually walked over.

Raising her foot, her eyes darkened, and she stepped on it, only to see that round pill turned into shattered pieces.

"Shiwu, you just have to give birth to your baby well, you don't need to give Aijia medicine." She looked up at the door that Mo Shiwu had just left, her voice was low.

The emperor passed away, and the whole country mourned. Everyone in this street was wearing plain clothes. Mo Shiwu and Cheng'er hadn't been out for a long time. This time, they came out for a walk just to get some air.

"Hey, isn't this the concubine of Ling Wang's mansion? Why are you outside alone with a big belly?" Mo Shiwu and Cheng'er walked around for a while, and then came to the door of 'Qingwu'. I heard someone's tone frivolous.

Cheng'er was so angry that she was smoking, what is a person outside, she is such a big living person next to the princess, can this person not see?
She raised her eyes, and saw a fat man standing in front of them, like a wall.

Obviously, everyone in the whole country should wear plain clothes, but he was lucky enough to wear colorful ones, lest others would not know how rich his family is to be able to wear such gorgeous silks and satins.

"Who are you, my concubine is here, don't be rude."

Cheng'er said angrily, but the man laughed loudly with the servants around him, "So what, His Royal Highness Ling Wang is not here, and there is only such a woman, is the young master afraid?"

It is said that Princess Ling has a beautiful face and jade-like skin. It would be great if he could touch it. Just taking advantage of this opportunity, the people next to him didn't dare to make a move. The man smiled and stretched out his hand towards Mo Shiwu touch it.

Mo Shiwu smiled lightly, but before the silver needle in his hand had pierced through, he heard the man's "Ouch", and fell to the ground.

The bright red clothes fell from the sky, and Mo Shiwu raised his eyes, looking at the person who was slowly falling, with a smile on his face.

(End of this chapter)