One Child and Two Treasures: The Divine Doctor's Daughter

Chapter 594 Waiting For You Next
Now that the Eighth King is in a complete mess, he has no mood to listen patiently to what Jiang Qingge said. At this moment, Jiang Qingge is already unconscious. Of course, the Eighth King does not want Jiang Qingge to waste time here by talking nonsense, and to ruin his reputation. reputation.

Besides, as a woman, Jiang Qingge is too restless. If Jiang Qingge listened to him today, she would not appear in the Palace of Twelve Princes for no reason, and she would not be taken into the palace as Jiang Jinyue .
Then his first child would not die so easily.

As a woman, if she doesn't have that three-point ability, she should hide behind a man with peace of mind!
The loss of the child was because he didn't check the problem carefully, and what's more, it was also the reason why Jiang Qingge, a woman, was too restless.

"My lord?"

Jiang Qingge's hand holding the knife trembled slightly.

The Eighth Prince frowned, his usual gentleness and elegance were gone, his brows were full of impatience, and he said to Jiang Qingge.

"Go down with someone and have a good rest!"

"At this time, who can run?"

Jiang Qingge's tears stopped flowing, and he held the knife in both hands, and the edge of the knife slowly turned towards the Eight Kings following the direction of his face.

When the Eighth King heard Jiang Qingge's dejected words, his heart became even more faintly angry, and just as he was about to speak, he heard Jiang Qingge suddenly ask him.

"My lord, if my lord wins today, will you still support me as queen?"

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The topic turned too quickly, and the Eighth King was stunned by the question, looking at Jiang Qingge who was pointing the sword at him.

Jiang Qingge looked at the Eight Princes with watery eyes.

The Eighth King frowned, then quickly nodded, and said to Jiang Qingge, "You go down with me quickly."

Jiang Qingge just looked at Bawang, and slowly, the expression in those watery eyes became colder and colder, until Bawang's frown deepened, and his expression became more and more impatient.

The guard who had been waiting by the side acted according to circumstances, took a step forward, stood respectfully beside Jiang Qingge, and said in a low voice: "The side concubine, go down with your subordinates, wait for what you want to say."

"Go away!"

Jiang Qingge stared at the Eighth Prince, but didn't even look at the guard, but touched his dark guard uniform from the corner of his eye, and there was a hint of sadness in his expression.

The guard was reprimanded by Jiang Qingge, thinking that she still had a knife in her hand, he didn't want to lose his ears, so he took a step back subconsciously.

Jiang Qingge stared fixedly at the Eight Kings, paused, and slowly shook his head.

"No, my lord won't want me anymore."

As she spoke, hot tears rolled down her cheeks and merged into a single stream, then fell down her cheeks.

"Who would want such an unclean woman to be a queen? Do you think so, my lord?"

"Jiang Qingge! Are you blaming me?"

The Eighth King was also really annoyed by Jiang Qingge's stance of being so unclear and dragged on, his voice was low and his throat was full of anger.

Jiang Qingge looked at the Eight Princes with despair in his eyes, and asked a question back.

"Shouldn't I complain? I should hate the prince. You don't even know, the prince. It's not easy for me as a child."

"Then who is to blame? If you stayed in the palace in peace and contentment? Why did you leave the palace? I sent so many people to protect you and watch over you, but you lost my child. I don't hate you , but you are here, at a time like this, you are not going to let me go? Jiang Qingge, am I giving you face?"

The eight kings who have always been gentle and refined have completely torn off their masks at this moment. The pain of bereavement coupled with the current situation and Jiang Qingge's attitude completely angered him, regardless of whether it was in front of Li Zongyu or Jiang Jinyue, He growled and questioned Jiang Qingge.

Jiang Qingge was taken aback for a moment, the blade was trembling, and when the Eight Kings reminded her, she suddenly thought of why she went to the palace.

She obviously did it to help the Eight Princes!

"My lord, you have no heart! Everything I do is to help you, to help you sit in that position! Don't you feel guilty when you ask me like this?"

"Are you helping me or you want that position, Jiang Qingge, don't you know?"

Empress Hui finally couldn't bear it anymore. After recovering from being insulted by Jiang Qingge so many swear words, she took the opportunity to reply.

Empress Hui's voice was not too loud, but every word was like a knife, piercing into Jiang Qingge's heart, becoming the last straw that crushed Jiang Qingge.

"You shut up! You shut up!"

Jiang Qingge yelled at Empress Hui, like a lunatic returning to the light, with his hands and feet not in control and exerting force, his face was covered with blood stains in embarrassment, weird and sad.

The Eight Kings were escorted by Li Zongyu's men to sit on a stool, and it was estimated that this would also cause headaches.

It was really unexpected that Jiang Qingge turned a good palace fight into a meeting of conflicts between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law.

"Jiang Qingge, let me say it one last time, now is not the time for you to make trouble, wait until tomorrow,"

"Wait until tomorrow the prince will become the emperor, and if I want to say something by then, it will be too late!"

Jiang Qingge put down the knife, he lost too much blood and did not stop the bleeding, the blood in his body was almost drained, and because of talking too hard, the blood supply to the brain was not enough, so his feet would be sluggish, his expression was chaotic, and he directly used the knife as a crutch, holding on Do not fall by yourself.

"My lord has become the emperor, what can I do? Who will remember me then? Who will remember me, the only side concubine who has conceived a child for my lord? My lord, you won't let me become a queen, when the time comes Not only everyone wants to laugh at you, but even I want to laugh at you, using such an unclean woman as a queen is a national humiliation, and you will definitely feel disgusted."

Jiang Qingge babbled, holding the knife and talking so much, his eyes became more and more desperate, and finally he could only murmur.

"You can use so many excuses, my lord."

"Jiang Qingge!"

The Eighth King's patience had reached its limit, and he was offended by Jiang Qingge's remarks regardless of the occasion, his cheeks flushed and he was furious.

"I'm warning you one last time, don't rely on"

"Twelve Princes, behind the Hall of Mental Cultivation, there are [-] elites hidden."

Jiang Qingge didn't seem to hear what the eight kings were saying, and seemed to take what the eight kings said in his heart, the more he thought about it, the more despair he felt.

As soon as these words came out, everyone was stunned.

The Eight Kings couldn't believe it and looked at Jiang Qingge. Empress Hui, who was standing behind the threshold of the Hall of Mental Cultivation, even stepped out of the threshold nervously. At this moment, she wished she could swallow Jiang Qingge alive.

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Jiang Qingge raised the corners of his lips at the Eight Kings, his smile was full of despair and bleakness.

"When I think about it, the prince will sit in that position in the future, and he will forget about Qingge in two years. I don't think so. If the prince is too happy, the child I lost today, and I, will be sad of."

As Jiang Qingge said, he raised the knife in his hand, turned the blade, and pointed it at himself, without even blinking, it sank into his lower abdomen in an instant.

"My lord, my child and I will wait for you below"

(End of this chapter)