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Chapter 760 The princess¡¯ life is short

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    Ming Ruoxie raised her eyes and said, "Oh, what the Marquis said, this princess is not afraid to see Princess Zhaoyun, so whether she faints or not is her own business. What does it have to do with me? She doesn't dare to see her.  This princess shows that she has either done something wrong or lacks virtue. I still come to treat such a person. Lord Marquis, do you think I am dissatisfied? Isn¡¯t this an imperial order that cannot be violated? "

    Having said this, she looked at Fang Jiujin and said, "Prince Fang, if you have the opportunity to enter the palace in the future, you must help me appeal to the emperor and describe how wronged I am."

    Fang Jiujin immediately nodded seriously, "Okay!"

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    Mr. Zhu Hou clenched his fist tightly again.

    This is really going to piss him off.  "Princess Jin, you should hurry up and take a look at Zhaoyun. What's the point of just talking nonsense here?"

    "What are you urging? If the Marquis hadn't insisted on throwing the blame on me just now, I would have already started seeing a doctor." Ming Ruoxie clapped his hands at this time and approached Princess Zhaoyun.

    She pulled up Zhaoyun's sleeves, placed the fingers of her right hand lightly on her pulse, and calmed down.

    The atmosphere at the scene was also very strange and fell into silence instantly.

    Ming Ruoxie, who was seeing a doctor, exuded a cold temperament and a somewhat arrogant aura like an expert, which made people dare not make mistakes.

    Even Mr. Zhu Hou held his breath and watched her movements closely.

    Looking at Ming Ruoxie like this, he actually had a feeling that Princess Jin would definitely be able to cure Zhu Zhaoyun. This feeling was a bit inexplicable, but it was quite real.

    Ming Ruoxie¡¯s long and dense eyelashes suddenly fluttered like a butterfly shadow, as if she had discovered something very unexpected.

    Mr. Zhu Hou¡¯s heart jumped and he became nervous.

    "how?"

    He couldn¡¯t help but asked aloud.

    Ming Ruoxie glanced at him, and then looked at Zhu Zhaoyun's face.

    She did find it strange and a little emotional.

    Princess Zhaoyun should be only fifteen or sixteen years old now, but Mingruo Xiegui cut off her life and found out her destiny, only two years left.

    ¡°That is to say, Princess Zhaoyun will not live to be twenty years old.

    But looking at Princess Zhaoyun now, although her body is infected with the strange itching poison, this poison can be cured. Logically speaking, it will not kill her, unless she continues to get worse without medical treatment.  .

    But Ming Ruoxie felt that if the severe itching syndrome was included in their competition this time, she would be able to cure the person.

    Although she and Princess Zhaoyun are not against each other, she will not target Princess Zhaoyun and not treat her.

    ¡°In this way, it is very likely that something will happen to Princess Zhaoyun in two years¡¯ time, causing her to lose her life.

    ????????????????????????????????????????????? After knowing that Princess Zhaoyun only had two years to live, Ming Ruoxie no longer hated Princess Zhaoyun and had no desire to deal with her.

    That's it, just like that.

    "This is poisoning." Ming Ruoxie said.

    "Is it poisoning? But why are only her legs itchy? There are no other parts of her body."

    "Although the itching usually makes people want to die when the itch syndrome occurs, Princess Zhaoyun should still pay attention to scratching these calves and not scratch other places with her hands, right?" Ming Ruoxie asked.

    Mr. Zhu nodded, "Yes, we told her that we don't know if this itching disease is contagious, so no matter what, if you touch it with your hands, you must clean it before touching it elsewhere, otherwise  Even if you suddenly feel itchy somewhere else, you must not reach out and scratch it.¡±

    They are still very strict about this.

    "Zhu Houye sent two maids with some skills to Princess Zhaoyun to watch her. If they found Princess Zhaoyun touching others with dirty hands, they would be chopped into pieces.

    So those two maids are quite responsible.

    Therefore, it is lucky that Princess Zhaoyun has not been infected anywhere else on her body.

    "Let me see her injuries." Ming Ruoxie asked the maid to expose Princess Zhaoyun's calves for her to see, and then glanced at Zifu and Fang Jiujin.

    Zi Fu immediately backed away, and Fang Jiujin made a sound, and then followed Zi Fu away for a while in disgust.

    For some reason, Mr. Zhu felt a little disappointed at this time. If Fang Jiujin walked away, wouldn't it mean that Zhaoyun's skin could no longer be seen?  Then we can't blame Zhaoyun on him¡ª¡ª¡°Ah no, we can¡¯t marry Zhaoyun to him.

    But, maybe there will be a chance later?

    While Mr. Zhu was thinking all over the place, the maid had already carefully taken off Princess Zhaoyun's shoes and socks and pulled up the hem of her skirt.

    At this time, Mr. Zhu Hou should have avoided suspicion, but he also wanted to see what Princess Zhaoyun's injuries looked like now, so he opened his eyes and took a look.  Because although he went in before and saw Zhaoyun scratching his legs with a comb, he was still a little far away after all. Zhaoyun put his legs on the bed again, with the folded quilt blocking them a little. At that time, he also thought  He kept his gaze to avoid suspicion and did not take a closer look at it.

    This time, he looked at him and took a deep breath.

    "Hiss!" He cried out, "How could it be so serious?"

    I saw Princess Zhaoyun¡¯s calves, as if they had been cut countless times with a rusty knife, deep and shallow, horizontal and vertical, long and short, and still bleeding.

    The deepest wound can already see the bones.

    The strange thing about these injuries is that they were scratched with nails and combs, and they turned out to be only slightly ulcerated, not terribly rotten, at least not as Ming Ruoxie imagined.

    ¡°However, it¡¯s still quite scary to have a pair of good girl¡¯s legs turned into this.

    After the maids took off the bandaging gauze, they seemed to be very experienced in handling it. They immediately divided their work. Someone brought a small iron bucket over and threw all the untied things into it, and then carried it not far away.  Go and light a fire.

    Both of them immediately washed their hands. Ming Ruoxie noticed that they used a kind of medicated powder to wash their hands.

    "Zhaoyun may have approached Bai Mengyi before, and Bai Mengyi should have taught her this trick." Mr. Zhu was in a complicated mood at this time, because he had never thought before that if he hadn't contracted this strange disease,  How could Bai Mengyi be so familiar with the itch syndrome and tell him how to deal with it clearly and naturally?

    ¡°At least she really taught Zhu Zhaoyun this point.

    If it weren¡¯t for this, Zhu Zhaoyun might have been infected in other parts of his body by now.

    "Also, the maids who take care of her may also be infected.

    "Bai Mengyi is quite skilled in handling these matters." Ming Ruoxie said mockingly, "However, what she said is right. This is the right way to deal with it."

    "Can Zhaoyun be cured?"

    Ming Ruoxie was about to answer when suddenly a fragment flashed in his mind.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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