King Wei did not argue with him and drank the local tea brought by his servants. The tea was very strong, but after drinking it for some days, he got used to it.
King An smashed the cup after taking a sip. What the hell! A moment later, the doctor came out and reported, "Your Majesty, Princess An's injury is still pus-producing, and she also has a low-grade fever. If the wound is not treated well, she will only
I’m afraid it will endanger my life.”
When King An heard this, he sneered and said, "Is it that serious?"
"Your Majesty," the doctor held up his hand, "didn't you see that the princess's forehead has become swollen?
The edge of the wound has accumulated pus and swollen around it. The situation is not good. Just now, the young man washed the wound for the princess and applied medicinal powder. These medicinal powders are used to remove putrefaction and promote muscle growth. Together with the decoction, at least half of the wound must be used.
It will take several months of treatment to get better."
King An pursed his lips and said nothing, his face gloomy.
King Wei asked: "Is she conscious now?
I want to say a few words to her."
"Back to my lord, the princess is awake."
The doctor said.
King Wei stood up and said, "Well, you go there with me again and ask two maids to wait inside."
King An stood up suddenly and tried to stop her, but King Wei glanced at her coldly, "I have no intention of hurting her, why are you so anxious?"
After saying that, he walked out.
King An was so angry that his face was livid. After thinking about it, he followed him. However, when he reached the door, he did not go in. He just stopped outside the door with a complicated expression.
Princess An was sitting on a chair. The doctor had just given her medicine. The maid advised her to lie down and rest. She didn't want to, so she sat on the chair and read a book. When King Wei came in, she got busy and said, "I've met Third Brother!"
"No need to be polite, just sit down!"
King Wei looked at her wound and saw that it was indeed very serious. Her whole forehead was swollen like a birthday girl. It was red, swollen and scary.
Looking at her, she has lost a lot of weight, her face is pale, her eyes are red and swollen, and she looks like she has been crying.
"Take care, Jiangbei Prefecture is no better than Beijing. If you really get seriously ill or hurt your body, there is no good medicine to cure it."
King Wei said warmly.
Princess An's eyes turned red and she swallowed: "Thank you, Third Brother, for your concern. I... will be fine. By the way, I didn't even remember to thank Third Brother for sending someone to send the doctor."
"It was sent by someone from Lao Wu."
Wei Wangdao.
Princess An suddenly raised her head and stepped forward quickly to look at King Wei, "How is the Crown Princess doing now?
Are you feeling better?"
King Wei shook his head, "He sent someone to send a doctor and told him about the condition of the princess. She is still in a coma and has not woken up."
Princess An closed her eyes, tears fell down her face, and she murmured: "Still unconscious?"
Oh my god, how many days has it been?”
King Wei comforted her and said, "Don't worry too much. There are so many good doctors in the capital, and there are also imperial doctors taking care of her in the palace. She will get better."
"But she...she is still pregnant with a child. Is the child okay?"
Princess An's heart was filled with pain and guilt when she thought about it.
"I don't know."
Princess An held on to the armrests of the chair, sat down weakly, and cried, "What should I do?
What should we do?”
King Wei said: "Don't cry yet. I have something to ask you. I will have to ask someone to send it back to the capital later."
Princess An wiped her tears and said, "I'm sorry, I lost my temper. Third brother, if you want to ask anything, just ask."
King Wei looked at her, "Did you jump down by yourself or did the Fourth push you?"
Princess An was startled, "Who asked you to ask?"
"Lao Wu didn't ask for anything else. I'm just afraid that you will be bullied. Don't think too much about other things."
Wei Wangdao.
Princess An said softly: "I didn't think much about it. If the prince really wants to deal with him, there are many ways to avoid being beaten all the time. However, I did jump off myself this time and it has nothing to do with him."
"real?"
King Wei breathed a sigh of relief.
"Well, it's absolutely true. No matter how he...is a person, he is good to me."
Princess An's eyes were complicated and authentic.
King Wei nodded, "That's fine. I won't ask you for details. You have a good rest and I'm leaving."
"Send it to Third Brother!"
Princess An stood up immediately.
"No need to send it off, rest!"
King Wei turned around and strode out.
As soon as he opened the door, he saw King An quickly turning around and heading towards the corridor. King Wei stared at his unnatural movements, sneered, and left.
As soon as King Wei left, King An slowly walked back, hesitated at the door, and finally turned around.
"Since the prince is here, come in."
Princess An's voice came from inside.
An Wang decided for a few seconds, then turned around and went in.
She was still sitting on the chair, holding the book in her hand again. Her face was thin and pale, and the wound was indeed red and pus-filled. After avoiding it for a few days, her cold heart suddenly softened.
"Are you still used to it?"
He asked quietly.
Princess An looked at him and sighed softly, "It's not as good as Beijing, but I feel at ease."
"Don't worry, you don't have to stay here for too long. I have a way to go back."
Princess An shook her head gently, "Isn't it good to be here?
I hope to live here for the rest of my life."
King An said coldly: "So, you are still like that, helping outsiders to accuse me."
Princess An put down the book and stood up and walked to him, took his hand and looked at it earnestly, "Is this all right?
We are not going back. We have forgotten all the things in Beijing. We don’t want to quarrel, we don’t want a cold war, we don’t want power, we don’t want glory. As long as the two of us stay together, okay?"
King An looked at her with complicated eyes, "I don't know, so I don't dare to agree to you easily."
Tears welled up in her eyes, "Is the position of emperor so important?"
"That is the lifelong pursuit of many people. Many people are not even qualified to think about it, but I am one step away from that position."
"If everyone rebels and abandons their relatives, what will happen if you become the emperor?"
King An smiled sarcastically, "The discussion about women and children cannot help but look down on the Nine-Five-Year-Old Lord."
Princess An slowly let go of his hand, took two steps back, and shed tears, "I know that I am not as important as that position, but with me, life is simple, there is no need for sacrifice, no need for betrayal, and no need for bloody battles.
There is no need for intrigues. When you get up every morning, you only care about what to eat and what to wear. Just live like that day after day, holding hands for a lifetime."
"I didn't say you weren't important," Prince An said with painful eyes, "But why do you have to choose this?
Why not have your cake and eat it too?”
"You can't be too greedy."
"What about Lao Wu?"
King An asked, "After he ascends to Dabao, will he no longer be able to be with Yuan Qingling?
Why can he have the cake and eat it too but he can't?
In terms of seniority, youth, dignity, and talent, in which way am I inferior to him?
Isn’t it because you are not pregnant with a son?”
Princess An's face changed slightly, full of bitterness, and she murmured: "So, in fact, you also blame me."
He shook his head, "I don't blame you, I just hope you can support me. This is not too much. You are my princess. Whatever I do, you should stand by my side without hesitation, because all my glory in the future will be
With your share, a husband is honored and his wife is valued, it’s such a simple truth, no matter what Lao Wu does, won’t Yuan Qingling support him without hesitation?”
He continued: "You care about your sister-in-law, and Yuan Qingling should also care about her. You persuaded me to give up the position of prince, shouldn't Yuan Qingling try to ask Lao Wu to give up the position of prince to fulfill my wish?
This relationship between your sisters-in-law?"
Princess An was speechless. Seeing him explaining the absurd truth so confidently, she fell silent and shook her head.