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Murong Ci nodded solemnly, "These murder cases are inseparable from the emperor's sister. The emperor's close maid Yuan Xiu took all the blame and was willing to die. Although the emperor's sister did not admit that she instigated Yuanxiu to kill people, there was something inside The details can be known as soon as you think about it. After consultation with the emperor, I have saved the life of the imperial sister, but only deprived her of her title. She is not allowed to go out of Jinghong Hall without an order."
Murong Cheng seemed to have aged ten years in an instant, his lips were trembling slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but nothing came out. The hot tears in his eyes finally fell down his wrinkled face, and his complexion turned as pale as ever. He held her little hand tightly, and she could feel his trembling, and his sorrow and sorrow. How could her father's frail body bear two blows in succession?
Suddenly, he coughed violently, making his whole body tremble, as if he wanted to cough out his lungs.
She quickly cheered for her father and screamed in panic: "Someone is coming someone is cominggo to the imperial doctor, hurry up"
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A mouthful of blood spurted out and splashed on the palace bricks, a bright red flower.
Murong Ci was filled with worry, and hurriedly helped his father lie down, and took a kerchief to wipe the blood on the corner of his mouth, "Father, what do you think?"
"I'm fine" Murong Cheng's voice was slightly low and breathless.
"Father, you must take care of your dragon body, Yan State still needs you."
"Don't worry, I won't die that easily."
"The imperial doctor will be here soon. Father, you will be fine."
Finally, the imperial doctor arrived. The three imperial doctors consulted, and Murong Ci waited for a long time before getting the result.
Lord Shen, the envoy of the hospital, said: "Your Majesty was so angry and so sad that he vomited blood. Don't worry, your Majesty, your Majesty, as long as you take the decoction, your Majesty will slowly get better."
She felt a little relieved and told them to serve them carefully.
After that, she repeatedly told her father not to worry too much, not to think too much, and to rest well.
After leaving Qingyuan Hall, she exhaled a long breath.
Qinruo followed behind and consoled him: "Your Highness, there is no need to worry too much. Your Majesty will get well soon this time."
Murong Ci¡¯s bright eyes condensed coldly, ¡°Let¡¯s go.¡±
Murong Yu!
When she came to the study room, she asked Qin Ruo to wait outside, and then broke in.
When the servants in the main hall saw His Royal Highness the Crown Prince coming with an evil spirit, they immediately reported: "Your Highness, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince"
"Get out!" Murong Ci scolded.
"Your Highness" The chamberlain opened his mouth to speak, but was frightened by the fierce aura of the other party and trembled all over.
"Go out." Murong Yu said calmly.
The chamberlain quickly exited, and Murong Yu walked out from the desk with an evil smile on his eyebrows, "Your Highness is here in person. Is it a business matter or a private matter?"
Her eyes were full of murderous intent, "Did you go out of your way to tell Father?"
He half-smiled, "I went to visit His Majesty, and I mentioned this by the way."
She grinded her teeth hatefully, her sharp teeth wanting to tear him to pieces!
He definitely did it on purpose! If the father is so angry that his old illness relapses, he can continue to rule the government and do whatever he wants!
"Your Majesty, are you okay?"
"Of course my father is fine. I avoid the important and take the easy. Although my father is sad and sad, he is finally calm."
"How did I hear that three imperial doctors from the imperial hospital hurried to Qingyuan Palace? Is Your Majesty really okay?" Murong Yu showed a fox-like sneer.
"Father, I just caught a cold occasionally. I will recover in two days." Murong Ci was so angry that his heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys were about to burst. He clenched his fists so tightly that his knuckles turned white.
"Aci, paper can't contain the fire. Your father will know it sooner or later. It's better for you to make it clear now. The longer this kind of thing is kept secret, the worse it will be." His voice was gentle and smiling, as if everything he did was for She's good.
"I will find an opportunity to tell my father. You don't need to say anything!" She couldn't help it anymore, and her anger burst out, like a huge wave rushing towards him, drowning him.
If it were anyone else, he would have been angry a long time ago, but when she got angry and yelled at him, he didn't get angry.
He held her thin shoulders and said, "Aci, your father is not that weak. If you care, you will become chaotic."
Murong Ci roared angrily: "Father has vomited blood and is he still not weak?"
After the words came out of my mouth, I realized that I had said everything I shouldn¡¯t have said.
How could he let him know that his father was vomiting blood? It's just that she can't control her emotions.
The more she thinks about itOpen door. The ghost nodded to her, then left, disappearing into the darkness.
Murong Yu stood in front of the window, his mysterious robe embroidered with gold thread and python patterns molded his tall and majestic figure and awe-inspiring and inviolable demeanor. There was only one candle in the study, dim and dim, and the darkness seemed to hide endless thoughts, as if it contained unknown calculations and plans.
"Why did the prince come to see me for something?"
Murong Ci looked at him quietly for a while before speaking. He had known she was coming for a long time, but he deliberately didn't turn around. What was his intention?
He slowly turned around, and against the dim light and shadow, his snowy face became even more white as snow, beautiful and cold.
Does not show joy or anger, making people unpredictable.
"The envoy sent to South Vietnam has returned?" she asked calmly.
"He came back today." Murong Yu sneered mockingly, "He said that the emperor of the South Vietnam Kingdom did not recognize that Yue Jingchen, who died in Dayan, was the third prince of the South Vietnam Kingdom."
"Don't admit it?" Murong Ci laughed coldly, "The Emperor of South Vietnam really wants to save face."
The dignified prince went into hiding in another country and did a lot of harming things. He was discovered by the court of the country and was killed. In the end, his father did not recognize his status as a prince, so he could never return to his roots.
Sad, pitiful, deplorable.
"The emperor of South Vietnam, for the sake of face and national prestige, refused to recognize his son, which was too cruel and cruel.
It¡¯s really ridiculous.
Perhaps, the South Vietnamese emperor guessed that they would take the opportunity to "blackmail" him, so he simply gave up a useless chess piece.
"This matter can only be left alone." Murong Ci said that Yue Jingchen was worthless and the most ruthless emperor. It was indeed true that he was so miserable after death.
"Since the Emperor of South Vietnam wants face and national prestige, I will let him have his wish." Murong Yu's deep eyes showed a cold and ferocious aura.
"What are you going to do?" she asked curiously. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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