The concubine of the famous family is very evil.

Chapter 405

Leng Huating was so angry that he wanted to find something to hit him, Bai Shengyu was already prepared, stepped back and slid several meters away, with a tired and smirk on his face, he yelled loudly: "Don't, brother-in-law knows you I love to smash people, my brother-in-law wants to be No.1 in your team, and wants to do something for you, please don't smash my brain, I have a lot of good things in my brain. "

Leng Huating was annoyed when he heard this, and looked at him with a funny face. He is obviously a refined and free-spirited person, but he likes to pretend to be a joke. However, with such a person, life will definitely be less sad and more joyful. .

After Zhenniang finished visiting the princess, Bai Shengyu and Zhenniang bid farewell and left together. Since they were going to travel far away in a few days, the princess was really reluctant to leave, so they left Jinniang and Leng Huating for dinner, but when they arrived During the meal, the prince hadn't come back yet, so the concubine sent someone to invite her, but she couldn't find it after searching for a long time in the places that the prince usually goes to. He and Xiaoting ate first, but they thought to themselves, what's wrong with the prince, he clearly promised to stay at home for the next few days to accompany him, why did he leave without saying hello when it was time for dinner, and he didn't pay for it wherever he went? will sound.

The concubine felt smug in her heart, and she ate the meal with Xiaoting and his wife. Leng Huating suddenly had a bad feeling, but he couldn't tell what was wrong, and was eating in a muffled voice. Sure enough, after a while, Xiaoting The servant hurriedly came to report that the prince was so dizzy that he was unconscious at the artificial lake. Xiao Ting was shocked when he heard it, and couldn't help but run out pushing the wheelchair. Pushing, only walked out of the courtyard, and saw that Leng Huatang had already carried the prince on his back and was coming to the courtyard, he couldn't help frowning, and looked at Leng Huatang sharply.

Leng Huatang carried the prince back into the room with sweat on his face. The princess turned pale with anxiety and her hands trembled. to bed.

At this time, the prince's face was not in pain, but he seemed to be asleep. It was very similar to the third master's previous symptoms. Leng Huating immediately grabbed the prince's hand and felt his pulse, but strangely, the prince's pulse It seemed to be stable and there was no abnormality, but he couldn't wake up no matter how much he screamed, his doubts deepened.

All of a sudden Doctor Liu came, he was feeling the pulse of the prince's wrist, he opened the mouth of the prince, looked at the fetus of the tongue, took a silver needle into the pulse of the prince to wipe the blood, then turned his head and said to Leng Huating: "I'm addicted to poison , there is no fear of life, but if you want to wake up, you are afraid that it will be half a year later, and this poison is the most troublesome, after the prince wakes up, I am afraid that he will forget many things."

After hearing this, Leng Huatang hurriedly asked: "A lot of things will be forgotten? Then...how much will I forget? Father, his mind will be fine, right?"

Liu Yizheng was stopped by him for a while, and after pondering for a while, he said: "Is this lower official very clear? It varies from person to person. The prince has profound skills. Even if he forgot something, he should remember it after a while. Maybe… I can’t remember all of it.”

Leng Huatang's face turned pale when he heard that, and he walked to the bedside, wanting to shake the prince's hand, but Leng Huating gave it away and said coldly: "Don't touch him, he doesn't like you to touch him."

Leng Huatang raised his eyebrows when he heard this, a trace of pain flashed in his eyes, and said in a trembling voice: "Xiao Ting, you can't go too far, he is also my father and king, not yours alone, why don't you let me bump."

"Because he doesn't like it, he doesn't want to see you, you'd better go away, otherwise, I don't mind having another fight with you in this room." With tears in his eyes, Leng Huating looked at the prince sadly, shaking his head He said to Leng Huatang without looking back.

Others may not be able to see it, but he can still see it. Leng Huatang's facial skin is a bit stiff, and there are red marks behind his ears, as if he has been beaten, and his eyes are too tense, especially when he is listening to Liu Yizheng. After the lord may recover his memory again, his eyes are even more tense with a trace of hostility. Moreover, the time when the lord went to his own courtyard was a bit similar to the time when Leng Huatang returned to the prince's courtyard, so he suspected that the lord's body He may have done the poisoning, but because there is no evidence, he cannot be proved against him based on guesswork.

But he would never let Leng Huatang touch the prince again, especially in the few days before leaving the mansion, he was afraid that he would do something to the prince again. However, Leng Huating was thankful in his heart. Tang's conscience has not been completely wiped out, he just wanted to stun the prince, and he didn't really want to kill the prince. Perhaps, he couldn't bear it, or maybe he felt that now was not the time to kill the prince. Today he boldly killed the prince. Martial arts were displayed in front of him, and with the prince's temperament, he must have thought of many things...

While thinking, he picked up the prince's hand and examined it carefully. Sure enough, he saw a bloodstain the size of a needle eye on his right wrist. Huatang was still standing behind him, and he slapped Leng Huatang back with his palm. Leng Huatang's whole heart was on the prince, and his heart was like a slow fire. The prince has always been the most respected father in his heart. He was jealous of Xiao Ting, who could get so much love from his father, and when his father looked at him, he always looked at him with a hint of contempt and pain, as if he was a shameful evidence, he always had a humble heart He tried his best to please the lord with a flattering heart, and tried his best to do whatever the lord wanted him to do, but the lord never treated him as well as he did to Xiao Ting. He often fantasized that one day, the lord would treat himself gently. Holding him in his arms, he is as gentle and kind as talking to Xiao Ting, but in 20 years, he has never had a single time, even when he is sick or celebrating his birthday...

Just as he was thinking wildly, Xiao Ting's sudden slap made him lose his defenses, he received another slap on his chest, his whole body floated backwards, and fell to the ground a few meters away.

He looked at Xiao Ting in pain, feeling great hatred in his heart, why, why did they all treat him like this, obviously he liked them very much, the prince didn't believe in him, and Xiao Ting also hated himself...why didn't both of them understand what he wanted Woolen cloth?
While thinking, he got up silently, without saying a word, clutched his chest, and staggered towards the door sadly. As soon as he reached the door, a mouthful of blood spurted out. He raised his hand and casually used his sleeve After wiping, with a painful sneer on his lips, he left.

(End of this chapter)