Domineering female general: The evildoer is too black-bellied

Chapter 196: Wrong Right Dilemma 2
Since ancient times, it has been difficult to be an emperor. However, if you want to be the lord of this country well, you never need to have too much extra emotion. It is difficult for a gentleman, so you have to be a villain!Feelings will only become a drag on the emperor's road.

These are what Rong Yu once thought firmly and sadly in her mind.

However, looking at it, at this moment, the wound of the person on the couch was completely wrapped in that snow-white gauze, and it seemed that there was still blood oozing out faintly.

Rong Yu, this time, finally, hesitated.

He even began to waver in his heart.

'Ugh!You called me after all, what should I do with you? '

Rong Yu secretly said bitterly.

The color of the sky in the outer hall, I don't know when, it is no longer blue, but a touch of blood, the red is as brilliant as overwhelming.

The cold wind passed by, and the flowers and leaves of the sycamore tree were swaying in the wind, and the mottled figure reflected in the 'Feihuang Temple' was completely broken.

Rongyu, today, the inner shirt is only wearing plain clothes, which is a color he would not wear on the inside, and on the outside, he wears a black-colored crimson-gold-rimmed prince's regular clothes, which is an official Clothes, the combination of the two, does not appear to be out of place on the lean body, on the contrary, it is more luxurious and elegant.

Behind him, suddenly, there was a sound of footsteps.

Hearing this sound, Rong Yu was startled, and slowly turned her head.

"His Royal Highness!"

It can be seen that the person who said this was Mr. Gong Shi of the Imperial Medical Bureau.

Seeing Rong Yu, this man naturally showed a respectful and submissive look on his face. He stood outside, bowed his head to Rong Yu, and bowed his hands.

"Old minister, the reason why I came here this time is: the old minister is not at ease all the time, so, this time, by the way, let's see how Master Tao Zhangshi is recovering."

Listening to the imperial physician explaining to herself in a low voice, Rong Yu raised her eyes and nodded to him.

"it is good."

There is only one word left.

The white jade robe dyed with plain flowers, paired with a light blue pleated skirt on the lower body, and a moon-white Luoyang brocade, set off the pale snow-like face exposed under the silk quilt.

Rong Yu, watching closely, followed the tribute, and took the pulse of the man on the couch.

I saw that the person on the couch slept peacefully, but his forehead was covered with cold sweat, as if he wanted to release all the 'internal heat'.

"Reporting to Your Majesty: Master Taozhang, this time, there is no serious problem! The prescription prescribed by the old minister before has already played a role. Now, only the wound on the master is left. The old minister believes that if you want to take it seriously Day, soon, and it won't take long, Lord Tao Zhangshi will recover. But..."

The old doctor, with a troubled expression on his face and hesitating to speak, suddenly lowered his voice.

"But how?!"

Hearing this, Rong Yu immediately asked him anxiously.

"Return to Your Highness: However, Mr. Tao Zhangshi, his body has been traumatized many times before. However, after this, even if his body recovers, it may not be as good as before. This point must be clear to you, Your Highness. right?"

Just listen, the old doctor lowered his head and spoke slowly.

After hearing the old doctor's words, Rong Yu's eyes didn't move, and he didn't look at the doctor again, but he raised his hand weakly, shook his robe sleeve slightly, and signaled the doctor to step back.

(End of this chapter)