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Chapter three hundred and ninety-ninth fear

"I don't dare, I don't dare..."

Young Prince Sima's frightened shouts came from the room, even mixed with some crying.

"It's okay, don't be afraid." Qi Yue said, reaching out and pressing the young prince's abdomen.

The little prince was really about to cry.

"What are you going to do..." he shouted with a trembling breath.

"Listen to me and cough." Qi Yue said, squeezing his hands in the middle.

The young prince screamed in fright, but he coughed out smoothly.

Ah Ru wiped his sweat.

Young Prince Sima lay down and his face turned pale, showing that he was very frightened.

"How old are you? Don't cry like a child." Qi Yue looked at the incision again, changed the dressing, put on the abdominal belt, stood up and looked at the young prince Sima, smiled, and reached out to pat his arm.

Young Prince Sima subconsciously shrank his arms, with a hint of fear on his face.

This ridiculously beautiful woman was already like a demon in his eyes.

When he woke up yesterday, he didn't know what happened to him for a moment. He only remembered that he had a stomachache that made him want to die, but was he still alive now? But the feeling conveyed to him by his body was that he was about to die, and then he heard

His attendants and concubines cried and shouted about the story.

My stomach was actually cut open!

Young Prince Sima was almost scared to death for a moment. He didn't even have the courage to look at his belly, but he could clearly feel the incision...

Then he looked at the strange iron tube bottle hanging on his arm, and the people wearing white coats and covering their faces all around...

Everything is an incredible scene...

The scene of the woman holding a knife and stabbing him in the stomach appeared before his eyes...

The woman's voice scolding her for following her concubine also came over.

It's my ability to cure you well, but it's your fate to cure it poorly...

It’s so terrible that you dare to say that!

Of course, the most important thing is not that she dared to say this, but that no one stopped her when she said it!

This is the palace of the Queen Mother, and there are sounds of the emperor coming and going outside, so this woman has been allowed!

No one will stop her!

Even if she really kills herself, it doesn't matter!

Someone pushed the door open and came in, the wheelchair creaking and turning.

In the past, when seeing this person or hearing this voice, Young Prince Sima would be as excited as a beast seeing its prey, but now he only shuddered.

"There is some abdominal distension." Old Doctor An said, "Master, do you have any good ideas?"

Qi Yue waved her hand.

"I didn't, you can do it yourself." She said.

Young Prince Sima watched as the old man Bai Mao, who had killed his brother, wheeled his wheelchair to his feet, opened the medicine box, and took out the silver needle. A chilling feeling spread from the soles of his feet to the top of his head in an instant.

Father! Help!

"The dangerous period has initially passed. Young Prince Sima has recovered very well, his gastrointestinal function is good, he has started eating, and his family members can also visit and take care of him." Qi Yue said, while looking through the case records in his hand.

The emperor sat in front of him and read the memorial, not sure if he listened to it.

"Your Majesty, the civilian woman has finished speaking." Qi Yue said, closing the book.

"Just wait a moment after you've finished speaking. There's no need to remind me." The emperor said calmly, without taking his eyes off the memorial.

Qi Yue curled her lips inwardly and watched the emperor think for a moment, then picked up his pen and wrote a few words on the memorial. Since he was busy reading the memorial, he should wait until he has time to ask about his condition.

Qi Yue simply lowered his head and looked through his notebook again.

It was quiet inside.

An eunuch came in with his head lowered and glanced at Cai Chong, who was standing aside as if he didn't exist.

Cai Chong glared at him and shook his head.

The eunuch looked embarrassed and had to lower his head and wait aside without saying a word.

The emperor put down the memorial, reached for the tea, and glanced at the woman here.

She stood, looking down at the book in her hand. Her posture was not very good, because at this time she was slightly raising one foot to rub the other's calf. The corners of her skirt rippled, revealing her small embroidered shoes. She swayed, and her legs

Standing with your feet in place, your eyes never left the book from beginning to end, and you looked at it intently and casually.

The emperor raised his head and looked around. Yes, this was indeed his palace, not this woman's living room.

"What's the matter?" the emperor asked, looking at Cai Chong.

Qi Yue regained consciousness and raised her head.

I saw a eunuch walking forward.

"Back to Your Majesty, Mr. Zhou wants to invite Madam Qi to have something to say about her illness..." He lowered his head and said.

Seeing Qi Yue hurriedly retreating, the emperor waved his hand to Cai Zhong.

Cai Zhong understood and hurriedly went out, and came in not long after.

"Your Majesty, Mr. Zhou is lying." He smiled.

The emperor looked at him and held the pen in his hand.

"I'm talking about Young Master Chang," Cai Zhong said.

The emperor nodded.

"Leaving?" he asked.

"Yes, I left yesterday." Cai Zhong replied.

The emperor said nothing.

"Really, Madam Qi doesn't even know, she must be very sad," Cai Zhong continued.

"I know." Qi Yue smiled and looked at Zhou Maochun.

Zhou Maochun was stunned.

"You knew?" he asked.

"I met him the day before yesterday." Qi Yue said with a smile, "We agreed, so I didn't send him off."

"What about the marriage?" Zhou Maochun asked.

"Don't worry, we'll talk about it later." Qi Yue said with a smile.

"In the future? When will it be in the future? You silly girl, don't delay for this unreliable man." Zhou Maochun glared and said, "He only dares to come to coax you, look at why he doesn't dare to come and talk to me.

?I told you I wouldn’t break his legs!”

Qi Yue smiled and pushed him away.

"Father, when it's time to propose marriage, he will definitely come to see you." She smiled.

"You stinky man, you just want to save face. How long do you have to wait? Who has time to wait for him?" Zhou Maochun said angrily.

"There's no rush, there's still time." Qi Yue said with a smile.

"Who does he think he is? Who wants to wait for him! No wait, Yueniang, my father will find a good family for you tomorrow..." Zhou Maochun said angrily.

Qi Yue smiled and pushed him away.

In early July, the weather was still hot and hot. Two eunuchs walked into Ningxiu Palace carrying a basket of candles, and their clothes were soaked.

"Is this enough?" they asked.

The two maids looked at each other and nodded.

"Let's make do with it for now," they said.

"Why can't the Queen Mother still sleep at night?" the eunuch couldn't help but asked in a low voice.

The two palace ladies nodded.

"The lamp must be lit, and there must be many people accompanying it." They also whispered.

The eunuchs looked surprised.

"This is already the ninth day. How can we survive like this? Find an imperial doctor to take a look..." they said.

The two palace ladies hurriedly hissed at them.

"Don't mention the imperial doctor here." They shouted hurriedly, waving their hands and saying, "Let's go, let's go."

The two eunuchs hurriedly shrank their heads and turned away.

The maid lifted up the basket and went in.

The Queen Mother was lying on the bed, seemingly asleep, and a female official was talking in a low voice in front of her.

"I saw it with my own eyes, walking around the house," she said.

The Queen Mother opened her eyes.

"Go by yourself?" she asked.

"Two people are helping me," the female officer said hurriedly.

The Queen Mother exhaled and her expression became sad again.

"I did it deliberately to show you," she said. "Listen to what you said, Peng'er has been so scared these days that he doesn't dare to say anything or even cry. He just does whatever he is asked to do.

What.."

The female officer hurriedly whispered comfort.

"It seems to be really much better," she said, thinking of what she heard over there, "They said the stitches can be removed today."

"What is suture removal?" the Queen Mother asked in confusion.

This female officer knew that she listened to a few more words at that time.

"Just take out the sutures that sewed the wound." She replied hurriedly, stretching out her hand to make gestures.

The Queen Mother looked at her, the wound, sutures, thread, knife...

She put her hand on her chest, turned her head and retched into the white porcelain spittoon beside her.

The people in the room became nervous and busy again.

During the chaos outside, King Tongbing Julu came.

"Hurry up, hurry up," the Queen Mother shouted, holding her chest.

Accompanied by these words, a tall and thin man about fifty years old came in. He was wearing a simple jade-colored Confucian shirt with wide sleeves. He wore not a crown but a Confucian scarf on his head. He was described as handsome and elegant, and he was not at all unlike a Confucian scholar.

Now Prince Julu, who is extremely wealthy in the granary, looks like a teacher.

The giant deer king came in and bowed to him.

"Thanks to the Queen Mother for taking care of Peng'er..." he said tremblingly.

The Queen Mother interrupted him.

"I can't be a member of the Ai family, I can't be a member of the family." She also shouted, with tears in her eyes, "Have you visited Peng'er?"

The Giant Deer King shook his head.

"Peng'er has frightened Your Majesty and the Queen Mother. I have come to apologize first..." he said, saluting again.

"Stop bowing quickly, the Ai family can't bear it." The Queen Mother said, wiping her tears with a handkerchief, "Go and have a look, go and have a look. The Ai family don't even know whether Peng'er is alive or dead.

ah."

The Giant Deer King raised his head in astonishment.

What?

"Master is not here?" Old Doctor An asked, looking at Aru and two disciples carrying plates filled with knives, cutters, porcelain bottles and other utensils.

"Mr. Zhou pulled her and said a few words, as if to say something happened to Mrs. Chen, so she left in a hurry." Aru nodded and said.

Old Doctor An nodded, with a somewhat worried look on his face.

"Don't be afraid, old doctor An." Aru said with a smile, "Removing the sutures is very simple, we can do it."

Old Doctor An smiled and shook his head.

"I'm not worried about this, I'm worried about Master." He said, "Master seems to be absent-minded and not in good spirits lately."

Aru smiled.

"That's because I'm lovesick." She said in a low voice.

Dr. An suddenly shook his head and smiled, turning his wheelchair and entering the ward with Aru and others.

As Aru said, they are very skilled at doing this.

Seeing the last thread being pulled out, Dr. An couldn't help but get closer to look at the wound.

"This local anesthetic is really powerful." He said and sighed.

At this moment, there were rapid footsteps outside the door.

"Who are you? You can't enter here..."

"Get away!"

With this shout, someone kicked open the door.

The people in the room were startled. Prince Sima, who had been silent all this time, suddenly became energetic. He looked towards the door and looked at the tall and thin man who appeared at the door.

"Father! Save the child!" he shouted in a hissing voice.

He struggled to get up while shouting.

When King Julu saw Old Doctor An, a gloomy look appeared on his elegant and delicate face.

"Old guy, it's you again!" he said gloomily.

Old Doctor An looked at him. Although his expression did not change, his breathing was slightly irregular.

"Your Majesty, we are treating the young prince's illness..." he said.

Before he finished speaking, Aru suddenly screamed, and the knife and scissors that he had not put down in his hand clattered to the ground.

"It's cracking, it's cracking!" she shouted.

What cracked?

Everyone hurriedly looked around and saw that the hideous wound in the healing period of the still-naked young prince Sima's abdomen had opened, and colorful intestines gush out from it.

Suddenly there were screams in the room. Young Prince Sima was sitting half-sitting. Hearing the sound, he subconsciously looked at his belly. This was the first time he had looked at his belly in these days...

So this is what the intestines look like...

Little Prince Sima rolled his eyes and fainted.

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Thanks to Jinqin, 475888, Yi Jinyiyi, josephine11, Lazy Sheep Hao, the peach blossoms have faded, and the peach blossoms have faded. Thanks to Jinqin, 475888, Yi Jinqingyi, josephine11, for the peace charm. Thanks to okeeffe for the sachet; thanks to Xiaxi, Wu Qianyu, Lazy, on September 8th.

Good luck to the sheep and sheep, I will seek wind and fire, Qing'er 0105, josephine11, jojo819, agarwood like crumbs, Jin Qin for the peace talisman, thank Yuan Mu, Xie Binyu for the sachet, thank baiyishang and Shibi~~ (To be completed

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