The princess who mistakenly provoked the prince asked to divorce her husband
Chapter 276 Chapter 55 Mo Ziyuan's True Identity
Chapter 276 Chapter 55 Mo Ziyuan's True Identity (4)
"Congratulations to my father!"
"Congratulations to the emperor!"
After everyone sent the emperor away, the imperial doctor came in with a medicine box.
The twelfth prince hugged the injured Shuluo softly, his movements were gentle, Shuluo's heart trembled, the imperial doctor bandaged her wound carefully, and Mo Ziyuan waited carefully beside her.
After treating Shuluo's wound, the imperial doctor reported to the Twelfth Prince in a low voice: "The concubine is fine, but the incision is deep, so don't touch the water until she recovers! Also, the concubine's fetal image is unstable. I prescribed a few prescriptions for calming the mind and reassuring the fetus for her to take, so don't fluctuate too much."
Hearing the words, the twelve princes couldn't help asking: "Luo'er, do you have a child?"
Shuluo nodded shyly, and said in a low voice, "I haven't found a chance to tell His Highness."
The Twelfth Prince couldn't tell if he was happy or worried, and he was silent for a moment before saying: "Rest well! If you need anything from now on, tell the maid in the palace directly!"
Shu Luo smiled contentedly and said, "Thank you Your Highness!"
Seeing the two respecting each other like guests, Mo Ziyuan couldn't help being happy for them, and suddenly felt a big palm around her waist.
Know who it is without looking back.
"Let go! I'm just a woman, why bother with me!"
Knowing that this little woman's stubborn mouth problem has returned, it needs to be cured!
With a chuckle, she couldn't help but meet her delicate lips in the hall, and kissed her lightly.
Everyone took a deep breath.
"You!" Mo Ziyuan deliberately raised her sleeve and wiped her lower lip vigorously, glaring at her viciously.
"You often say that you are lenient when you confess, and strict when you resist. Madam, I will tell you the truth."
"Don't you think it's too late now?"
"Didn't you always say, it's not too late to make up for it?"
Mo Ziyuan gave him a sideways look, the man was chanting his own slogans, it was her fault for not listening to his explanation.
"Okay! Tell me, I'm all ears!" Mo Ziyuan plucked out her ears, and sat lazily on the grand master's chair like an old man.
But suddenly, an unbearable pain hit, Mo Ziyuan trembled her lips slightly, swallowed her saliva, sweat dripped from her forehead, and called out "goldfish" in a low voice, the pain was even worse , Feeling convulsions all over the body, life is worse than death.
Her voice was full of unbearable pain, and Jing Yu's eyes showed worry and a trace of fear.
"Yuer, how are you?"
"Goldfish, I...I'm in so much pain!"
If it didn't really hurt, she would definitely not be like this.
"Doctor! Hurry up and see the princess!"
The imperial physician came with a medicine box, "Please carry the princess to the couch first!"
After finishing speaking, Jing Yu had raised her arms to pick her up, and put her down before she collapsed with strides. Mo Ziyuan showed pain on her face, and the pain escaped loudly from her throat, and she rolled on the bed clutching her cramped abdomen.
"Come here and get the princess' pulse!" Jing Yu didn't hide the pain on his face, even his voice was murderous.
The imperial physician was startled, ran over stumblingly, and quickly bowed down to feel Mo Ziyuan's pulse.
After a while of diagnosis and treatment, thick beads of sweat appeared on the imperial doctor's forehead, but there was still no result. Mo Ziyuan couldn't stand the pain and passed out.
"Yuan'er!" Looking at the unconscious woman on the bed, her dark eyes were as cold as a pool of ice, her gaze was like a sword, and her patience slowly faded with the passage of time.
The imperial doctor sounded his pulse carefully, and said slowly: "The princess is weak... not good! The pulse of the princess has stopped beating!"
Everyone shuddered, and turned their eyes to the woman with her eyes closed tightly.
Jing Yu grabbed him by the collar and roared angrily, her voice was as cold as ice cold wind, "If you dare to speak nonsense again, this king will cut you to pieces!"
(End of this chapter)
"Congratulations to my father!"
"Congratulations to the emperor!"
After everyone sent the emperor away, the imperial doctor came in with a medicine box.
The twelfth prince hugged the injured Shuluo softly, his movements were gentle, Shuluo's heart trembled, the imperial doctor bandaged her wound carefully, and Mo Ziyuan waited carefully beside her.
After treating Shuluo's wound, the imperial doctor reported to the Twelfth Prince in a low voice: "The concubine is fine, but the incision is deep, so don't touch the water until she recovers! Also, the concubine's fetal image is unstable. I prescribed a few prescriptions for calming the mind and reassuring the fetus for her to take, so don't fluctuate too much."
Hearing the words, the twelve princes couldn't help asking: "Luo'er, do you have a child?"
Shuluo nodded shyly, and said in a low voice, "I haven't found a chance to tell His Highness."
The Twelfth Prince couldn't tell if he was happy or worried, and he was silent for a moment before saying: "Rest well! If you need anything from now on, tell the maid in the palace directly!"
Shu Luo smiled contentedly and said, "Thank you Your Highness!"
Seeing the two respecting each other like guests, Mo Ziyuan couldn't help being happy for them, and suddenly felt a big palm around her waist.
Know who it is without looking back.
"Let go! I'm just a woman, why bother with me!"
Knowing that this little woman's stubborn mouth problem has returned, it needs to be cured!
With a chuckle, she couldn't help but meet her delicate lips in the hall, and kissed her lightly.
Everyone took a deep breath.
"You!" Mo Ziyuan deliberately raised her sleeve and wiped her lower lip vigorously, glaring at her viciously.
"You often say that you are lenient when you confess, and strict when you resist. Madam, I will tell you the truth."
"Don't you think it's too late now?"
"Didn't you always say, it's not too late to make up for it?"
Mo Ziyuan gave him a sideways look, the man was chanting his own slogans, it was her fault for not listening to his explanation.
"Okay! Tell me, I'm all ears!" Mo Ziyuan plucked out her ears, and sat lazily on the grand master's chair like an old man.
But suddenly, an unbearable pain hit, Mo Ziyuan trembled her lips slightly, swallowed her saliva, sweat dripped from her forehead, and called out "goldfish" in a low voice, the pain was even worse , Feeling convulsions all over the body, life is worse than death.
Her voice was full of unbearable pain, and Jing Yu's eyes showed worry and a trace of fear.
"Yuer, how are you?"
"Goldfish, I...I'm in so much pain!"
If it didn't really hurt, she would definitely not be like this.
"Doctor! Hurry up and see the princess!"
The imperial physician came with a medicine box, "Please carry the princess to the couch first!"
After finishing speaking, Jing Yu had raised her arms to pick her up, and put her down before she collapsed with strides. Mo Ziyuan showed pain on her face, and the pain escaped loudly from her throat, and she rolled on the bed clutching her cramped abdomen.
"Come here and get the princess' pulse!" Jing Yu didn't hide the pain on his face, even his voice was murderous.
The imperial physician was startled, ran over stumblingly, and quickly bowed down to feel Mo Ziyuan's pulse.
After a while of diagnosis and treatment, thick beads of sweat appeared on the imperial doctor's forehead, but there was still no result. Mo Ziyuan couldn't stand the pain and passed out.
"Yuan'er!" Looking at the unconscious woman on the bed, her dark eyes were as cold as a pool of ice, her gaze was like a sword, and her patience slowly faded with the passage of time.
The imperial doctor sounded his pulse carefully, and said slowly: "The princess is weak... not good! The pulse of the princess has stopped beating!"
Everyone shuddered, and turned their eyes to the woman with her eyes closed tightly.
Jing Yu grabbed him by the collar and roared angrily, her voice was as cold as ice cold wind, "If you dare to speak nonsense again, this king will cut you to pieces!"
(End of this chapter)
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