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Chapter 1657

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    "My lord, do you leave me alone?" At this moment, Su Changxiao's unwilling voice came from behind him.

    King Zhao looked at Su Chang coldly and smiled, "You can sleep alone tonight, this king is going to see the princess!"

    With that said, he quickly ran to the Liuxiangyuan.

    Seeing King Zhao's anxious back, Su Chang gritted her teeth with a grin, and slapped the door with a slap, with raging anger in her eyes.

    Where is she worse than Li Tianwei?

    Why does King Zhao just not like her?

    She has already done this, and Zhao Wang still thinks about that bitch in his heart, so he is really mad at her!-

    When King Zhao arrived at Liuxiangyuan, he saw Nan Xing already kneeling on the ground, she was holding Princess Zhao in her arms, crying uncomfortably there.

    And Princess Zhao's wrist was full of blood, which was gurgling, and her eyes were closed tightly, she didn't know if she was in a coma or something.

    "Wei'er!" Zhao Wang hurried over and hugged Zhao Wangfei in his arms.

    He shook her tremblingly, then went to sniff her tremblingly.

    "Fortunately, I still have energy. Butler, is the doctor here?" King Zhao roared angrily.

    Immediately, the steward's panting voice came from outside, "Here we come, my lord, the doctor has arrived."

    The mansion doctor lived in Zhao Wang's mansion, so he came very quickly.

    As soon as he ran into the room, he smelled a strong smell of blood. He rushed over with the medicine box, "My lord, quickly help the princess to the bed, and stop her bleeding first."

    "Okay." After Zhao Wang finished speaking, he hugged Zhao Wangfei into his arms, and then gently put her on the bed.

    When he hugged her, he found that Wei'er was so light, her weight was not like a pregnancy weight at all.

    But she is obviously seven or eight months old, and she is still so light, which shows how thin she has become recently.

    "Doctor, stop Wei'er's bleeding quickly, hurry up." King Zhao urged.

    "Yes, please rest assured, my lord." After the doctor finished speaking, he quickly picked up Princess Zhao's wrist to observe, and then said, "Fortunately, the cut was not deep. If it was cut deeply, it would be dangerous!"

    After finishing speaking, he hurriedly sprinkled some hemostatic medicine on Princess Zhao's wound, then took out gauze from the medicine box, and bandaged her wrist.

    Hearing what the doctor said, King Zhao was relieved.

    At this time, Concubine Zhao was still in a coma and did not wake up.

    King Zhao looked up inadvertently, and saw a few lines written on the rice paper on the table.  He quickly picked it up and saw a few poems written on it.

    Wiping tears before the flowers is infinite, and the piano is tuned under the moon with more than hatred.  Watching Shuangyan tearfully, silently looking at the empty bed soul quietly.

    He trembled in his heart, this is a life-threatening poem.

    She must have wanted to kill herself when she wrote this poem.

    Seeing this poem, he remembered the scene when he planted flowers for her, she wiped his sweat, and fed him hibiscus cake.

    I also remembered the scene where he and she played the piano under the locust tree, attracting birds to fly.

    But those are gone, he hurt her severely, causing her to lose hope and choose to commit suicide-

    At this time, Princess Zhao on the bed had already woken up leisurely.

    Seeing this, Nan Xing said excitedly: "My lord, my concubine is awake, that's great!"

    "Wei'er, are you awake? Are you alright, is your hand still hurting?" Zhao Wang rushed to the bedside, stroked her small face with his left hand, and held her hand tightly with his right hand, with a distressed expression on his face.

    Concubine Zhao did not expect that King Zhao would come to see her.

    She looked at him faintly, her eyes froze slightly, and her voice was cold, "Isn't tonight a wedding night for you and your side concubine? What are you doing here?" (Remember this site's website: www.hlnovel.com
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