The medical concubine arrives: Prince, don't be arrogant

Chapter 290
Hearing Wang Yuetong's voice, Zhou Shishen came back to his senses and turned to look at her.

"Thank you, Princess Jing, for your concern. I can't die yet."

His voice sounded unusually weak, but he was still in the mood to say this kind of joke.

It's just that there is a faint sense of sadness in this joke.

"Young Master Zhou was joking, if you don't mind, can you ask me to give you a pulse?"

"Then there will be Princess Lao Jing."

Zhou Shishen stretched out his hand with a calm expression, Wang Yuetong walked to the bed, Yingyue brought a stool and told her to sit down.

After careful inspection, Wang Yuetong found that the true energy in his body was surging manically.

Looking up at his face, it was as calm as water, and there was no sign of madness at all.

"Young master Zhou, your pulse condition is disordered, and the poison has penetrated into the bone marrow. I'm afraid you will die soon."

As soon as this remark came out, even Yingyue looked at her in surprise.

Wang Yuetong seldom informs patients of such a serious illness, just because he is worried that patients will lose confidence in treatment.But this time, she spoke the truth extremely abnormally.

Hearing the news that he was going to die soon, Zhou Shishen looked normal, as if he was already ready to die.

"Thank you, Princess, for reminding me that Shishen already knew his fate, it's just that this day came a little earlier."

As the hidden guard of the Crown Prince of the Eastern Palace, he was already prepared to be abandoned at any time.

I just didn't expect this day to come so unexpectedly.

"Brother Zhou, if you have any unhappiness in your heart, you can say it. Since you know that your life is not long, you have to vent all your emotions, don't you?"

Wang Yuetong also felt a little sympathetic to him, until the last moment of his life, he still abided by the principle of a secret guard, showing no signs of emotion or anger.

"I have nothing in my heart. I just want to look at the sun outside more... When I was in the East Palace, I was only out at night. In the blue sky and day, I was just a mouse hiding in the dark."

Perhaps because he was infected by Shen Yihan's ease and ease just now, Zhou Shishen, who never complained about himself and felt sorry for himself, also became a little bit chatty.

"Princess, think of a way to save Young Master Zhou!"

Hearing his seemingly indifferent words, Yingyue couldn't bear it.

Thirteen is also the secret guard of the palace, and he has suffered a lot since he was a child, so he can develop this ability today.

But compared to Zhou Shishen, he was really lucky to meet a master like King Jing.

Judging from Zhou Shishen's words just now, he should be doing some shady things for the prince, and he will only be dispatched at night, like a nighthawk.

"I can't save him, and no one can."

Wang Yuetong shook his head lightly, his eyes were observing Zhou Shishen's complexion.

When he heard this, his eyelashes trembled slightly, although it was very slight, but it was caught by Wang Yuetong.

"Zhou Shishen, your heart disease can only be cured by yourself."

After hearing this, Zhou Shishen's eyes lit up, and it wasn't until now that he showed his eagerness to survive.

The zhenqi surging in his chest was constantly urging him, his chest suddenly heaved violently, and every solid muscle in his body was trembling.

"Zhou Shishen, you are weak now, you should not get angry..."

"Princess, why do I feel that something is wrong with him?"

Yingyue looked at him with some vigilance, and took a few steps forward, blocking Wang Yuetong behind her.

"Young master Zhou, you are still weak now, if your true energy flows against you, you will bleed to death from your seven orifices!"

Yingyue saw that the zhenqi in his chest was abnormally agitated, so she knew how he was feeling at the moment.

"Sixteen years... I have been with the prince for a full sixteen years!"

After a while, Zhou Shishen said with red eyes.

He seemed to be insane, and he revealed the real master behind him like this.

"Since I was a child, I have practiced martial arts with all the hidden guards, in order to be able to stand out one day, and from then on, I will never have to live like a mouse."

"Later, I succeeded, and I finally became the most powerful hidden guard around the prince. But they, my good brother, and the master, all died..."

His deep voice was filled with endless sorrow and mourning.The past swept through his heart like smoke, and Zhou Shishen grabbed the quilt beside him with trembling hands, and veins burst out in his hands.

"I have known for a long time that I will have such a day. I thought that I would accept all this calmly, because this is my life, this is my life, do you understand?"

"No, this shouldn't be your life, and you shouldn't have ended up like this."

Regardless of his turbulent emotions at this time, Wang Yuetong only told him the truth and stated the facts.

"Yes, I am not reconciled, I am not convinced! I am careful every day, except for working for the prince, I spend all my time studying martial arts."

"However, I still can't satisfy him... Or, from the very beginning, he never intended to let me go!"

As he said that, Zhou Shishen's chest heaved more and more intensely, and a bone-cracking sound came out from his jaw, and his entire face was so ferocious that it deformed.

"Zhou Shishen, the tree moves to death, and the person moves to live. Since your master is unkind to you, you don't need to let yourself die tragically in this palace just to hide the secret for him!"

Wang Yuetong stood up suddenly, pushed aside Yingyue who was standing in front of him, and walked in front of him.

"For sixteen years, you have lived like a mouse in a dirty ditch. Is it possible that even if you die, you will die like a mouse in a dark ditch?!"

"No!"

Zhou Shishen let out a roar, and all the true energy in his body was forced out in an instant.

"Princess, be careful, step back!"

His skill is profound, and this roar shattered the whole bed, if the two of them hadn't dodged quickly, they would have been beaten out long ago.

Yingyue tightly protected Wang Yuetong, until the shock passed, and then raised her eyes to look at the person on the bed.

At this time, Zhou Shishen had lowered his head lifelessly, and there was still black blood on the quilt in front of him.

"He, has he already..."

Yingyue stepped forward thinking about it, put her hand between his nose, and sniffed his breath.

"He's still alive, he's still alive!"

Yingyue looked at the blood on the bed in disbelief, then tilted her head to look at his face.

"His life is safe now, but it's a pity that his martial arts are in vain."

Yingyue looked at it for a long time, and then heard Wang Yuetong say regretfully behind her.

"It's really strange, what the hell is going on?"

She murmured incredulously.

(End of this chapter)