Cold King's Favorite: Miss Physician

Chapter 7 Consent to Treatment
Concubine Shu's anxiety was fully expressed on her face, and Mo Shiwu watched from the side, only to remember that this mourning woman was the little prince's concubine mother.

It stands to reason that the little prince fell ill, and through Baili Ruyu's testimony, the person who most wanted her to die was the one who knelt in front of the emperor and asked her to save the little prince.

Thinking of Concubine Shu slapped Mo Shiwu slapped yesterday, Mo Shiwu had already isolated her in her heart. She was so unmannered yesterday, but she is so well-mannered today, and Mo Shiwu is a woman who can act freely. I don't want to get close, everything done by such a woman is too false.

Concubine Shu begged the emperor with her lips, but she kept staring at Mo Shiwu fiercely. She hated it, but she didn't want the emperor to arrest Mo Shiwu because he needed Mo Shiwu to rescue the little prince.

The emperor looked at the two women kneeling in front of him, narrowed his eyes slightly, and waved his dragon sleeves, "Come here, Jiang Mo Shiwu"

Before the emperor finished speaking, Concubine Shu had already collapsed on the ground. The emperor did not listen to her words after all.
Mo Shiwu looked at the monarch in front of him calmly. As a father, he didn't even care about his child's life. Is the emperor's family really ruthless?

"Brother Huang."

The calm and indifferent voice prevented the emperor from continuing to give orders. Not only did Concubine Shu stop crying, but even the emperor was taken aback, opening and closing his unclosed lips again, "King Ling, you are here."

His eyes were sharp, he didn't pay attention to the two women on the ground, but looked directly at the door that Mo Shiwu hadn't closed just now.

Except for Mo Shiwu, the emperor and concubine Shu all looked at the person who exuded a cold aura. King Ling stood there tall and straight, the faint light from behind came in, and through the armor, he seemed to have a layer of golden light, The horse was not by his side, he stood there like a tall and straight evergreen.

When it appeared again in time, Mo Shiwu almost suspected that he had ulterior motives, but her identity was His Royal Highness King Ling who was under one person and over ten thousand people in Gu Yuguo. , felt impossible.

It's just a coincidence, her injured body began to ache faintly, Mo Shiwu gritted her teeth and continued to kneel, she must not show cowardice here, she can still persist.

"Long time no see, I miss you so much, King Ling, why did you go back to the palace first this time? Come, sit down, and discuss the battlefield with me." The emperor pointed to the left side of the dragon chair and motioned King Ling to sit down.

Facing the emperor's courteous reception, King Ling walked up to Mo Shiwu and directly refused, "Brother Huang, why not give her a chance."

The door of the study room was closed at some point, and there were obviously four people in the study room, but the atmosphere was extremely awkward. Not only did Ling Wang answer the emperor's question directly, but he even brought the topic up to a woman.

In terms of people in this country, who doesn't know that Ling Wang is not close to women, and never mentions women, but now, because of a death row prisoner, he asks the emperor to give him a chance.

The atmosphere was extremely embarrassing, Concubine Shu also knew that she could not get involved, so she knelt obediently, watching the two king-like people face each other from time to time. in silence.

Under such circumstances, the emperor finally said: "Since King Ling has spoken, I have to show face."

He looked at Mo Shiwu, who was kneeling on the ground without speaking, with a trace of impatience in his eyes, "Mo Shiwu, get flat."

Finally able to stand up, Mo Shiwu got up gracefully, without any swaying or fatigue, she said with a steady breath, "Thank you, Your Majesty."

There was a strange look in the emperor's eyes, but he quickly covered it up. Yesterday, Mo Shiwu was obviously unwilling to punish him. He cried and wailed, and even moved the general out. Why is he so quiet today? Could it be that she is disheartened? It seems that adversity makes people grow up. She knows that begging is useless, so she didn't continue to bother people.

Hearing that the third prince went to the prison for interrogation last night, the emperor looked at Mo Shiwu's disfigured face. The criss-crossing scars covered the whole face, and the red and black made him feel a little sick. Xiaosan really Unfeeling, Mo Shiwu at least has the identity of a future concubine of the third emperor, so in order to avoid suspicion, he will do this.

With such an ugly face, Mo Shiwu didn't care at all, the emperor could see her generosity, coupled with her calm attitude, he almost didn't know this girl who had lived carefully in the palace for three years.

King Ling was standing next to Mo Shiwu. After Mo Shiwu got up, although the distance between the two of them was one meter, the aura from their bodies made them feel very compatible. The emperor frowned slightly and asked the key point directly, "Jue'er is poisoned?" Unconscious, I heard that you were able to cure him, is this a confession of crime, if you cure him, I will allow you to leave your body after death."

His words made it clear that even if Mo Shiwu cured the little prince, he would still be given death.

Mo Shiwu sneered in her heart, she is a majestic new and new human being of the 21st century, she must not be put to death by a pretending emperor.

"Your Majesty, the little prince is not poisoned, but has a hidden disease. My mother is a genius doctor, Dr. Gu, and my daughter knows a little bit about medicine. The symptoms of the little prince are just one of the hidden diseases in children. I need to go for an examination immediately before I can diagnose it. "

Mo Shiwu's words not only explained the purpose of coming, but also explained that the little prince was not poisoned, and used the mother's identity to increase the credibility.

But the emperor didn't listen much, "Nonsense! The imperial doctor diagnosed him as poisoned. Jue'er has been healthy since she was a child. How could she have hidden diseases? Besides, I have never heard of your medical skills. Make up nonsense!"

Of course, Mo Shiwu knew that no matter what she said, the emperor would not listen to it. Anyway, she was already a dead person in the eyes of this man, but she would definitely cure the little prince and present the facts to everyone to prove her integrity. clean.

Concubine Shu was panicked at the side, Mo Shiwu actually said that the little prince was not poisoned, so there is hope for treatment, but he also said that there is a hidden disease, why has she never heard of it?
Even the imperial doctor is helpless, can Mo Shiwu really save Jue'er as easily as she said?

Concubine Shu didn't want to believe it, but she had to believe it.

Under the stalemate, Ling Wang said, "Let her try to see if the imperial doctor in the palace is old and useless. If the treatment fails, she must have no reason to complain."

The corners of Mo Shiwu's mouth turned up slightly, very good, that's what she wanted, as long as the emperor agreed, she could let it go.

When King Ling spoke, the emperor felt cold. Facing Mo Shiwu's clear eyes, he turned around abruptly, but snorted coldly where they could not see, "So, I agree to let Mo Shiwu treat him!"

(End of this chapter)