"Yes." Wanyanmo stroked Bing Ning's hair lovingly, with a hint of unbearability flashing through his unfathomable bright eyes, "Ning'er, let's go have dinner together"...
In the ancestral hall of Hades Mansion, Chu Ziming's majestic figure was dressed in black clothes, exuding a chilling aura. His eyebrows were sharper and more mature than before, and his deep eyes were covered with layers of thick blood.
In pain, he stood upright in front of a memorial tablet, which read: "The position of my beloved wife Ling Dandan"
Dandan, today is the three-year anniversary of your death. Three years have passed in a blink of an eye, but the days I spent with you seem like yesterday. Every smile and expression you made appears in my mind, vividly in my mind.
I have never thought that besides Mei'er, there is a woman who makes this king even more heartbroken!
If I had known this, I would definitely take good care of you, but now, it's too late.
"Your Majesty, it's not good, the young prince is ill again." The maid stood at the door of the ancestral hall and said in panic as a last resort.
Chu Ziming suddenly frowned and took a deep look at Dandan's tablet. This was probably retribution for Lan Die'er and me! He turned around and hurriedly walked out of the ancestral hall...
In the side room full of medicinal soup, facing the five imperial doctors who all said that they could not find out the cause of the illness of the young prince, Chu Ziming was furious, like the judge of death, "A bunch of useless trash, what are they even?"
There is no way to know the disease, so what’s the point of keeping you alive? I’ll kill you.”
"Your Majesty, have mercy on me, Your Majesty, have mercy on me..." The five imperial doctors were dragged away mercilessly as they cried and begged.
Chapter 118
"Zhuo'er" Chu Ziming bent down and looked lovingly at Chu Zhuo, the son of him and Lan Die'er. He was a two-year-old baby with pink and jade sculptures. He had a pair of big eyes that looked exactly like his, dark and bright, but he spent the whole day
With tears streaming down her face, a two-year-old baby washed her face with tears, crying to the point of convulsing from time to time, and looking in pain as if she could no longer breathe at any time, "Zhuo'er, even if I search all the famous doctors in the world, daddy will cure your life."
"Your Majesty, I heard that there is a goddess doctor in the Samian Kingdom who specializes in treating various rare diseases. Why don't you invite her over and show it to the young prince?" the nanny standing on one side said, "It's just that the character of the goddess doctor is...
It's weird, I usually don't treat some royal nobles."
"No matter what, I have to give it a try. Do you know where she lives?" Chu Ziming's eyes sparkled, as if he saw the hope of saving Chu Zhuo.
"I heard that the goddess doctor had a good relationship with the king of Samian and lived in the palace."
"Li Qiang, go to the Samian country quickly and ask for the goddess doctor. No matter how much money you spend, you must bring her back."
In the cold and damp woodshed, a woman whose hands and feet were chained by rusty iron chains, her formerly pretty and domineering face had become bloodless and scarred, looked at a pile of rotten dog food on the ground.
, raised his head and looked at the domineering Ling Hanhe in front of him with vicious eyes, "I don't eat this kind of thing."
Ling Hanhe's pretty face showed a mocking expression, and she sneered, "My wife? You have already reached such a place, and you still dare to call yourself my wife? You are really neither big nor small, neither noble nor humble, peach, palm mouth."
"Yes!" Taozi responded, walked to Lan Die'er in a dog-legged manner, grabbed her hair, and slapped Lan Die'er hard on the face with two hands, as if to vent the anger she suffered back then!
Lan Die'er's frail body couldn't resist the two who slapped her with all their strength. As Tao Zi let go of her hand, she fell to the ground. She gritted her teeth and said, "Tao Zi, I am blind, and I actually saw you wrong." Her eyes were far away,
Go back to three years ago.
"Madam, it's good now. That fool is really dead and his body is placed in the mourning hall. You can rest easy now," Taozi said affectionately while beating her leg for Lan Die'er.
Lan Die'er twisted her beautiful eyebrows and sneered at Tao Zi's kindness, "Sit back and relax, hum! The prince has been trying to find out who caused that bitch to suffer so badly all day long. It's all your fault."
Tao Zi's cheek asked, "Tell me, why do you want to disfigure her face so that people can see at a glance that she was beaten? Who gave you the right?"
"Madam, don't be so angry that you are so angry." Taozi's face was pinched to the point of pain, and she smiled forcefully, hiding the gloom in her eyes, and said, "Madam, this slave is venting your anger for you, okay? If the prince
What I like is that fool’s face. My servant beat her up and disfigured her. Your Majesty, you don’t need to be devoted to you.”
"You are said to be a pig-brained person, but you really are a pig-brained person." Lan Die'er pinched Taozi's face with his hand and inserted his fingers into her skin, causing thick blood to flow. "Do you think the prince likes her face?
?If I just like her face, would I be so worried?"
"My slave is stupid, that's what Madam said," Tao Zipi said with a smile. The long nails dug into her flesh and hurt. She secretly scolded the eighteenth generation of Lan Die'er's ancestors and thought of ways to protect herself.
, according to the prince's crazy investigation method, sooner or later things will fall apart, so why not...
"Ah!!!" In the dark night, Lan Die'er woke up from a nightmare again. He calmed himself down as usual, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, opened his eyes, and suddenly opened his eyes in fear, which was louder than a bell.
It was so scary that she forgot to scream.
The radiance of the bright moon poured into a small woman with disheveled hair wearing blood-dyed clothes. Her pale face was covered with blood, her feet were dangling in the air, and she was drifting in the room. She stretched out her withered hands and nails.
Ten centimeters long, he said faintly, "Landie'er, I, Ling Dandan, have no grievances against you, why do you insist on putting me to death? I have become a lonely soul and a fierce ghost today, so take your life!".
"It's not me, no, please let me go," Lan Die'er cried. She was so frightened that urine dripped from her pants and rolled to the ground. She knelt down and said, "It's Taozi. It's Taozi who hurt you. Do you want to
Look for peaches."
'Dandan''s resentful voice asked again, "You are the one who dares to frame others, make me eat live cockroaches, eat rancid dog food, beat me all over and make me worse than dead!!!"
.
"Yes, but that's all." Before Lan Die'er could finish saying that it was all Taozi's fault, the door was suddenly opened by someone's palm. Before she could see the person clearly, the person had already arrived as fast as the wind.
He came close to her, held her neck tightly, and said in a sinister voice full of disappointment, "Why you, why you?!!!".
The candle was lit, and Lan Die'er looked at Chu Ziming, who was full of murderous aura, with eyes that were more frightening than seeing a ghost. His hand holding her neck continued to tighten, and her breathing became more difficult, "Well... child
...our...child" she covered her swollen belly with trembling hands, hoping that this child could save her life.
"Why are you so cruel!" Chu Ziming's bloodthirsty cold eyes looked at Lan Die'er's tightly clutched stomach. That child, his child, a child born in six months, couldn't help but feel pity.
Xin, when Lan Die'er had only one breath left, let go of her, "Bitch, after you give birth to this child safely, I will get back double the amount of my balls from you after you give birth to this child safely."