Tell the lord, the princess has climbed the wall

Chapter 135

Suddenly seeing Zuo Mu, the string that Ah Li had been tense for many days snapped, and he burst into tears like a child, "Since you left that day, my lord has been vomiting blood, how can it stop? Can't stop.

After the Lantern Festival, people seem to be frozen in ice, and they are unconscious all day long.Ah Li was really scared, afraid that he would never wake up again, so he just left us and left. "

"Hematemesis? Dying? How is it possible?" Zuo Mu stared at A Li in disbelief for a long time, then pushed him far away.

"If you have something to say, why is a man crying? Besides, when he quarreled with me that day, didn't he look fine? How could he vomit blood continuously, and he was in a coma if he said he was in a coma?"

"Princess, Ah Li did not lie, the prince is really dying."

Ah Li got up from the ground, knelt down to Zuo Mu's feet, and cried loudly, saying,
"Actually, the prince died of illness not long ago, and he himself knew about it a long time ago.

The prince has suffered from the cold poison ten years ago, and his body has been suffering from serious loss. Although Taoist Wuji has been helping to recuperate before, his health is still getting worse.Seeing that there is no way out, Taoist Wuji went out to look for the fire cold grass last year, but he has not returned yet.

After Taoist Wuji left, the prince went to see Master Wuming before he got married last summer, hoping that he could think of a way, but the old monk said at that time: The prince can't survive the spring.

The prince didn't take it seriously after hearing it, and was even full of joy, thinking that he could be a husband and wife with you for at least a year.

But he didn't expect that after the beginning of autumn, his body began to deteriorate rapidly, and he vomited blood every day.

And that time in the maple forest, when the little one rescued you, in fact the little one didn't go to Tianlong Temple to get things, but came to ask Abbot Wuming to go down the mountain to treat the prince.

But the old abbot refused to go, and the little one begged him for a long time so he didn't leave the house, and finally he just bought me a few packs of medicine hastily..."

"Master Wuming? Who is he? Is he a god? Why does he assert that if he can't survive the spring, he will die at some point?" Zuo Mu was completely anxious, and said in a panic.

"Master Wuming...he is the old abbot just now. Weren't you still with him just now?" A Li pointed to the direction where the old abbot disappeared, reminding softly.

"It turned out to be him? How could it be him?!" Zuo Mu looked at the back of the old monk who was drifting away, and suddenly felt another pain in his heart.

There was a very bad premonition in her heart, and now she believed that A Li might not have lied.

"Princess, what Ah Li said is true, he didn't lie to you."

Seeing Zuo Mu standing there in a daze, Ziyan at the side thought she still had doubts, so she quickly knelt down beside her and tried her best to prove that,
"Actually, on the 28th day of the twelfth lunar month, the prince deliberately let you meet with General Xue. He knew that he would not live for a few days, so he didn't want to drag you down by letting you go.

You don't know, that night, the prince sat in the crescent moon courtyard for a whole night without closing his eyes.The servant knows that the prince is reluctant to part with you, but for your future, for you to have someone to rely on in the future, he still did this.

He thought you would follow General Xue, but he didn't expect you to come back at dawn.He had no choice but to grit his teeth and say those cruel words to drive you away.

This slave girl understands everything in her heart, the prince is afraid that after he leaves, you will be left alone in the palace and be bullied, so he intentionally drives you away..."

"What... what?" Zuo Mu felt that her brain was going to explode when she heard this, she tried her best to suppress her beating heart, grabbed Zi Yan, and confirmed in a trembling voice,
"Zi Yan, repeat it again, are you sure: Sima Cheng quarreled with me that day, he... he did it on purpose? He just wanted to drive me away. How is this possible? How could he be so kind to me?"

"It's true, slaves can guarantee their lives.

In the past, every time you went out, the lord secretly arranged for a servant and two shadow guards to protect you secretly, but that day, the lord told the servant to let you go and not follow you.

You don't even know how many times the prince kept calling your name in his sleep after you left..."

As Ziyan said, she wiped away her tears, said cruelly,
"And the piece of purple field warm jade you are wearing, in fact, Master Wuming has already said..."

As soon as Ziyan mentioned Zitian Nuanyu, A Li rushed over and nervously stopped him, "Sister Ziyan, you can't talk about this matter, the prince won't let you talk about it!"

"A Li, are you stupid? Did he stop talking if he didn't let him? If he didn't say anything, the prince's life would really be gone. Do you want the princess to spend the rest of her life in regret?"

Zi Yan pushed A Li away, gritted her teeth and said,

"The piece of purple field warm jade you brought, in fact, Master Wuming said long ago that as long as it is smashed and mixed with medicine as a medicine, the prince's condition can be alleviated.

But for some unknown reason, the prince just didn't agree to do so.He kept saying, that jade pendant is all your thoughts, princess, and cannot be destroyed.

Even in the end, he drove the slaves away as if nothing happened, and asked the slaves to return to Zhao and return the jade pendant to you.

Concubine, this servant has no other meaning in saying these things, but I don’t want everyone to know about these things, you are the only one who is kept in the dark like a fool, and it will be too late when you find out after the fact, and you can only spend your life in regret ..."

Zi Yan was still talking, but Zuo Mu couldn't listen anymore.

She couldn't wait to snatch the whip from Ah Li's hand, jumped on the horse next to her, rushed out of the temple gate like crazy, and ran straight to Kang Wang's mansion at the foot of the mountain.

No wonder...

No wonder his fingers are so cold every time you touch him?
No wonder after the Mid-Autumn Festival, he has been refusing to show his face, and his face is so bad when he sees him occasionally.

No wonder he didn't want to see the clothes I made that day and happily sent them over. It turned out that he was already terminally ill.

Zuo Mu, Zuo Mu, you are a fool, a two hundred and five, but you still call yourself little Hua Tuo, do you deserve the title of healer?

You can't even see this little disguise, you are really a loser...

Zuo Mu rushed down the mountain like crazy, and rushed back to Kang Wang's mansion.

Tingfeng Pavilion

Zuo Mu held on to the door of the cabinet, and it took him a long time to manage to stabilize his figure, and finally saw the person on the bed clearly in a trance.

If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she would have found it hard to believe that the person on the bed was Sima Cheng.

The tall man in my impression, always dressed in black clothes, with a cold, dark and unfeeling face, was lying there quietly at this moment, without a trace of life in his body, like an iceberg.

A big man about 1.8 meters tall looks as thin as a piece of paper, and what he is holding tightly in his arms is the messy and unsightly undershirt made by Zuo Mu.

The hidden door in the closet behind him was open, it was the passage through which Zuo Mu came in just now...

(End of this chapter)