Heavenly Divine Doctor: Abandoned Concubine

Kyoto City has been raining for three days in a row. The ground has already had a thick layer of snow. Looking around, there is a plain white everywhere. Zhao Ning holds a heater in his hand and stands at the window looking out at the ice and snow.

"Wang Hao, have a meal." Zi Yan came in with lunch and whispered to Zhao Ning.

They have been moving to Zhuangzi for several days. Since that day, Ziyan has not seen Zhao Ning smiled. Her heart is really worried. I don’t know if Wang Hao is now a heart, or is too sad.

"Yeah." Zhao Ning nodded faintly. "These days are too cold, let the kitchen have more hot soup, and send a bowl to the people in Zhuangzi."

Zi Yan said with a smile, "Yes, Wang Hao is really kind."

Zhao Ning said faintly, "Good intentions may not be rewarded."

"Wang Hao, are you still dying?" Zi Yan handed a bowl of soup to Zhao Ning, and gave her a cautious look.

"What do I do with my prince?" Zhao Ning laughed and laughed. "I just mad at myself."

I thought that as long as he stayed at the side of Murong, he would like her sooner or later. It turned out that she was deceiving herself.

"Under the snow, Wang Ye came to see you every day. It is obvious that he is putting Wang Hao in his heart. What are the two little hooves? How can Wang Ye care?" Zi Yan whispered to speak for Murong.

In fact, they all think that Wang Ye is still very valued by Wang Hao, and does not say that the two women from Nanyue have come to Zhuangzi every day for a few days, even if there is heavy snow outside, although Wang Hao refuses to see him, but he does The wind and snow are unimpeded. In order not to make Wang Hao angry, he did not stay in Zhuangzi for the night.

"That is because I am still Princess Qi, if not, he will not appear here." Zhao Ning whispered that there is no expectation for Murong.

Zi Yan didn't know how to persuade Zhao Ning, and wanted to say a few words for Murong Yu, but Wang Hao didn't seem to appreciate it at all, as if he had made up his mind to break the sorrow with Wang Ye.

Zhao Ning looked at her. "The snow has stopped. It should be clear tomorrow, let the general manager come to see me. Some things should be told to do it."

Nowadays, her duties in Kyoto are handed over to the general manager. Over the years, not only has everything done well, but her dowry has doubled. If she plans to leave Jinguo, she must let him arrange it first.

"Yes, Wang Hao." Zi Yan whispered.

At this time, Li Lan walked in from the outside, and her face was still indignant. "Wang, that...the woman came to find Zhuangzi."

Zhao Ning’s face sank, “What woman?”

Zi Yan whispered, "What is panic, people are going out."

"Slaves are for people to fight out, but...the woman said that she had the prince's pregnancy, the slaves... I dare not fight." Li Wei said with grievances, she is willing to kill people, but The woman said that there is a child of the prince, in case something really happened, she was blamed by the prince, it does not matter, how to do it to Wang Hao.

Zhao Ning’s gloomy face suddenly became pale, and the voice trembled and asked, “Do they have a child of the prince?”

When she saw her face like this, she didn't even know if she should talk.

"Wang Hao, if you have the pregnancy of Wang Ye, how can you come here, shouldn't you raise a baby in the palace? It is definitely not good, you don't have to pay attention." Zi Yan said quickly.

Can she ignore it?

Zhao Ning replied in a cold voice, "Go bring people in."

Zi Yan and Li Wei also called, "Wang Hao."

"You also said that if you really have to be pregnant, you will stay in the palace. Since you have found it here, it is directed at me. I will not see them. Will they be willing?" Zhao Ning sneered, she was the day. When they learned that they were women of Murong, they were stimulated to completely return to God. Today they found it right, and she can ask more clearly.

"Wang Hao, even if you are pregnant, but it is a thin horse, the identity is low, it does not deserve to appear in front of you." Zi Yan is worried that Wang Hao was irritated and hurt.

Zhao Ning smiled lightly, and the tone was unquestionable. "Go bring it in."

Zi Yan and Li Wei looked at each other as long as they listened to Zhao Ning.

The person who found Zhuangzi was only in the winter. She was wearing a coarse cotton coat and a cotton cloth on her head. Her face looked very sallow and her lips were dry. When she saw Zhao Ning, she immediately fell down. "Wang Wei, ask You save the slaves."

The woman in front of me, and a few days ago, saw that she was completely sentenced to two people. Not to mention wearing a village girl, she even looked a lot, because wearing a cotton coat, the body looked very bloated.

"You..." Zhao Ning looked behind her and didn't see the autumn. "What do you want to do?"

Winter has been hiding for a few days outside, and Zhao Ning seems to have seized the last duckweed to save lives. "Wang Hao, slaves are really no way, Wang Ye does not allow slaves to give birth to children, and Qiu Qiu saves slaves. Already... already dead, the slaves are hard to escape, and I beg you to save the slaves."

"Where is that autumn?" Zhao Ning looked at her coldly, and she felt nothing about the tears on her face.

She is not a Guanyin Bodhisattva. Compassion is the care of her husband’s outside room.

"On that day... When the prince came back, people took us away. Wang said that we are not allowed to stay in Kyoto. On the road, those people want to feed the slaves and take medicine. They fall into trouble with them, slaves... slaves. It was the buddy who asked for the streetside tea stalls to get out.” Yu Dong recalled the confusion at the time. In fact, she did not know how she escaped. Even Qiu Qiu’s death was not clear.

She always felt that someone was helping her in secret, but she couldn't care much now. She just wanted to find a place to save her life. If Wang Hao was willing to save her, she would survive in Kyoto.

Zhao Ning’s mood is already calm. Listening to the winter, I quickly found that there are many loopholes. “Who is the little girl at the tea stall, why is it for you? How do you know that Wang Hao is here? Killed, how are you alive?"

It’s not that she looks down on the women who are born of these thin horses. The one who looks at the autumn is not a person who is serious and serious. Will she die for the sake of saving her winter?

Yan Dong’s face shook his head palely. “Wang Hao, slaves really don’t know, yes... it’s a little bit of slavery, let the slaves come to you.”

"Who is it?" Zhao Ning asked coldly, Murong swearing that she wanted to send them away, and would definitely not be his person, who else, know the existence of these two people.

"The man stood in the dark, and the slave didn't see what he looked like." Winter screamed and sweared. "Wang Hao, the slave has not eaten for a few days, beg you, save the slaves."