typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

Chapter 196 Internal Response

Chapter 196 Internal Response

Author: Looking for Lost Love

From that day on, there was always someone guarding Su Jin's bed.

All the scissors and gold hairpins in the house were searched. The long belts were also taken away. Several maids stared at Su Jin. Even if Su Jin turned over slightly, the maids would become nervous.

The maid who was on night duty before had been beaten to death with a cane.

Mrs. Su issued a strict order. If Su Jin made even the slightest mistake, the maids serving them would be killed. They couldn't help but be nervous.

Mr. Yu was very sincere and sincere, and his words were almost worn out. He only said a few words back and forth.

"Your grandfather has already sent people to the Meng family. The Meng family will not come to propose marriage for the time being. This matter may turn around."

"You are young and your good days are ahead of you, but you must not have the thought of committing suicide."

As for Mrs. Su's threats to the Yu family, naturally a maid told Su Jin: "Three girls, please stop making trouble. The old lady said that if the girl has any trouble, she must write a letter of divorce and send the eldest lady back to her parents' home."

"If a girl doesn't think about herself, she should also think about her wife. Shouldn't she be forced to death by her life?"

She finally understood her grandmother's "means". This was Yu's attempt to force her to bow her head. Perhaps, her biological father and brothers would also force her to do so next.

Even if you want to die, you can’t!

Su Jin turned sideways, her eyes blank and empty.



The prince, who was far away in Jizhou, suddenly felt a little pain in his chest.

The prince couldn't help but cover his chest and frowned.

The chamberlain who was waiting on the side was startled, and without thinking, he immediately rushed out and called the imperial physician in. The leader, the imperial physician Wan, rushed in with a speed that was not commensurate with his age, and diagnosed the prince's pulse and administered acupuncture.

The bright, slender golden needle penetrated into the acupuncture point, causing a slight sting.

The prince had long been accustomed to such pain, and he endured it silently. When his heart palpitations slowly subsided, he said softly: "I'm fine."

Wan Taiyi wiped the sweat on his forehead with his sleeve and removed the gold needles one by one.

After the conversation that day, there was a tacit understanding between Dr. Wan and the Crown Prince that no one else knew. After removing the golden needle, Dr. Wan reminded him in a low voice: "Your Highness should be calm and not anxious."

The prince nodded slightly.

After Doctor Wan withdrew, the prince slept in the military tent for two hours. Until a familiar young voice came into his ears: "Cousin!"

"Your Majesty, please lower your voice. Your Highness has chest discomfort today and is resting..."

"I'm already awake." The prince stretched his brows and said with a smile: "Come in!"

One hand opened the thick curtain of the military tent, and a handsome young man with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes walked in with a smile.

The prince sat up with the help of his chamberlain and smiled happily: "Chunsheng, why are you back?"

Xu Jing, the majestic Prince of Beihai on the battlefield, came forward with a smile and sat beside the bed: "Zhang Chong's group of bandits have been completely wiped out. The army will return to the barracks for a few days to repair and send back the wounded soldiers.

I'll take the opportunity to come back and see my cousin."

Xu Jing looked at the slightly pale prince and asked, "My cousin has another heart attack today?"

In the past, Xu Jing only knew that the prince was frail and sick. After spending more than half a year with the prince, Xu Jing realized that the prince's illness was caused by heart disease in the womb.

The so-called heart disease refers to congenital heart insufficiency and too slow heartbeat. The prince's frailty all stems from this.

The prince avoided the serious issue and said with a casual smile: "It doesn't matter. My disease always occurs ten or eight times a year. I have long been used to it."

Xu Jing felt uncomfortable in his heart.

In the previous life, the prince died one day two months after his wedding. Now it is April. Based on the previous life, the prince's lifespan was only more than half a year...

God is so unfair!

Why didn’t ambitious people like Murong Shen die early? Why did my smart and kind cousin die short-lived?

Xu Jing remained silent, but the prince was not used to it, so he said with a smile: "Don't worry, Dr. Wan is very skilled. If you give me a few injections, I'll be fine. By the way, how did you lead the troops to exterminate the remaining bandits? Hurry up.

Tell me."

Xu Jing cheered up and started bragging.

The prince knew Xu Jing's temper, so he listened to his words in half and had to squeeze out more water. Even so, he was very happy when he heard it.

At this moment, he seemed to be transformed into the young man riding a horse and galloping in Xu Jing's words, drawing a bow and shooting arrows, killing enemies with a knife, and being invincible.

The prince became excited after hearing this and told Eunuch Lu who was also listening attentively: "Let someone send you some good wine and food. I want to have dinner with Chun Sheng."

Eunuch Lu smiled and took the order to leave. Within a moment, he came back carrying two large food boxes.

Xu Jing helped the prince get off the bed and sat across from him. The food in the army was not that exquisite. Four cooking dishes plus two stir-fry dishes, hot porridge and noodles and a small pot of water and wine were enough.

The prince could not drink alcohol, so he drank tea instead of wine. Xu Jing poured himself a drink, took a few sips and continued to brag: "... If this continues, within two months, we will be able to completely pacify Jizhou! We can return to Beijing with our troops."

The prince laughed: "Yes, let's go back to the capital earlier. Your wedding has been postponed for half a year, and we can't delay it any longer."

Xu Jing grinned: "My cousin understands me best. I've been scratching my head and scratching my head all day long!"

The prince was amused and laughed.

Eunuch Lu, who was guarding outside the military tent, also grinned. The chamberlain on the side whispered: "As soon as the Crown Prince comes back, His Highness the Crown Prince is much happier than usual."

Needless to say!

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has always been a lonely person. Ever since the Crown Prince arrived, he has regarded the lively and lovely Crown Prince as his own brother.



Jingcheng, Ye Zhai.

Ye Qinyao's wedding day is getting closer and closer. Relatives and friends of the Ye family in the capital come and go every day. There are visitors again today, and Mr. Ye takes his son and nephews to the front yard to say hello.

As for Ye Qinyao, as a girl to be married, she would not show up casually and would still stay in the backyard of the house.

"Go and make a new pot of tea." Ye Qinyao smiled and ordered the maid: "Also, go to the kitchen and bring some pastries. I want the new ones made today."

She and Zhao Xiyan made an agreement that Zhao Xiyan would be a guest today.

I have been close friends for many years and are very familiar with each other's tastes. Zhao Xiyan is not picky about food and drink, and likes to eat freshly made pastries.

The maid responded with a busy smile and went to the kitchen to bring the cakes.

The fat cook in charge of making pastries in the kitchen diligently put the pastries into the brocade box.

Wang San, the handyman, picked up a bucket of water and was about to pour it into the vat. The pretty maid hurriedly said: "Wait a minute, put the newly brought water into a pot, I want to make tea."

Wang San had a dull temperament and seldom spoke. He put down the bucket, scooped up a spoonful of clear water, and put it into the teapot.

The pretty maid left with the cakes and teapot.

Wang San glanced at the pretty maid's back, his eyes flashed, and he quickly lowered his eyes.




This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next