Divine Doctor's Daughter: Tyrant, spoil me!

"It's the mother's voice." Xue Miaomiao's spirit seemed to be tight. He had already got up quickly and ran in the direction of the sound.

Huayang took Gu Changle's hand, "do you know what happened that night?"

"I don't know. Go and see what happened. " Gu Changle said in a bad mood. Shake off Huayang's hand and hurry to catch up with Xue Miaomiao.

On the other side of the garden, Queen Li had a gold hairpin with blood in her hand. Her sharp side was stained with blood. She held the gold hairpin in her hands and looked at the king of Kang who fell in front of her with ferocious resentment, "Zhou Zhan! Damn you! Damn you

"Lord!" Xue Miaomiao's legs softened. He ran to King Kang and saw the wound in his lower abdomen. She sobbed, turned her head and said angrily to Queen Li, "what are you doing. What have you done? When are you going crazy? He's your son. Not Zhou Zhan! "

"Lady, give me the gold hairpin." Gu Changle comes to Queen Li. Holding out his hand to her, "Zhou Zhan is dead."

"He's dead... He's dead..." Queen Li murmured to herself. be in a trance. There's madness in my eyes“ I'm going to kill him, I'm going to kill him... "

Gu Changle held queen Li's hand carefully. "Yes, he died. It's not your fault. You didn't do anything wrong. It's him who's wrong. Everything's fine now. You won't see him again. "

Queen Li looks at Gu Changle, and the scene of Zhou Zhan's death flashed through her mind. She wants to make a scream. Her throat just grunts a few times, but she can't make any sound. She can't let go of her heavy and oppressive pain in her chest. Her eyes suddenly turn black, and the whole person falls down.

"Take your mother back to the house and clean up." Gu Changle immediately told the servants who were stunned.

"Zhaozhao..." Xue Miaomiao called Gu Changle for help, "look at the Lord."

Gu Changle examined King Kang's wound. Fortunately, King Kang himself was on guard, so the wound looked terrible, but it didn't hit the point. "I stopped the bleeding for the Lord, and sent him to the room. I'll bandage his wound."

Xue Miaomiao immediately asked two strong guards to send King Kang back. She held Gu Changle's hand tightly and said, "Zhaozhao, I..."

"The Lord will be fine." Gu Changle said in a low voice, "don't be afraid. I'm here."

"I thought... She could at least recognize the king." Xue Miaomiao said chokingly.

Gu Changle saw other wounds on King Kang's arm just now. Although they had healed, he could see that they were also cut out by sharp weapons. "Did the empress hurt the Lord more than once?"

"As long as she sees Wang Ye when she's sick, she'll be crazy and want to kill him. Wang Ye won't let anyone tell about this." Xue Miaomiao said, so she didn't even say Gu Changle.

Gu Changle said, "let my master cure the empress. She certainly doesn't want to hurt the Lord."

Xue Miaomiao nodded, "first treat the injury to Wang Ye."

Two people don't care next to Huayang, quickly went back to the upper room to Kangwang treatment.

Huayang is still standing in the same place. She doesn't know how things have become like this. How can the empress stab her brother, and how can she keep saying that she wants to kill her father? The eyes of resentment she has never seen before.

It seems that everyone knows the truth, only she doesn't.

That night... The night my father died, what happened?