The concubine is soft and charming, and the prince is willing to seduce her

Chapter 121 The Prince Regrets Letting Go

Nan Mingzhu lay on the ground like a dead dog, turning her head with difficulty. Due to her vision problems, she could only see Luo Chen's moving boots and the fluttering corners of his clothes.

Her eyes were filled with resentment and unwillingness. Why did God let her remember her past life when she was defeated? This was so cruel and unfair to her.

However, even if she was going to hell completely, she would not let Nan Zhiyu, whose fate had been rewritten, go.

In the dark dungeon, Nan Mingzhu had a sinister smile in her eyes. It should be about time!
Nan Zhiyu was dragged out of the prison by the Crown Prince in big strides, stumbling and jogging along the way.

She didn't know why the Crown Prince was walking so fast, and wanted to ask him to walk slower, as she could not keep up.

Nan Zhiyu's eyes went dark, she tripped over her long skirt and fell backwards uncontrollably.

Wei Qingye just kept walking forward when he felt the pulling from behind. He let go of his hand in anger and said in a cold voice, "Are you going to start quarreling with me after listening to that idiot Nan Mingzhu?"

The moment His Royal Highness turned around, his expression suddenly changed, and he quickly took Nan Zhiyu, who was about to fall to the ground, in his arms, "Nan Jiaojiao, what's wrong with you?"

Nan Zhiyu felt a tightness in her chest and her vision was blurry, but she could hear the Crown Prince's angry voice.

She wanted to speak, but a rusty smell of blood came up.

Wei Qingye saw blood oozing from the corner of her mouth, frowned, picked her up and quickly rushed to the Imperial Hospital.

Chai Hui, who was waiting outside the Ministry of Punishment, was stunned when he saw Nan Zhiyu, half of her body covered in blood, in the arms of the Crown Prince, her face as pale as paper.

What on earth is going on?

The prince shouted, "What are you doing standing there, you little dog? Go to the Imperial Hospital and ask those useless people to prepare snacks for me."

Chai Hui was horrified and ran to the Imperial Hospital as fast as he could in his life, feeling extremely worried.

If anything happens to Yue Liangdi, Your Highness will definitely go even crazier than when the Queen passed away suddenly!
Wei Qingye held Nan Zhiyu in his arms and ran quickly towards the Imperial Hospital, his handsome face full of anxiety and coldness.

On the way to the palace, the palace servants retreated to the sides and knelt to pay their respects.

Only after the Crown Prince's back gradually faded away did these lowly ants dare to discuss a few words.

"Why is your highness so anxious?"

"Your Highness seems to be holding someone in his arms. I wonder who is so lucky?"

"Good luck? Open your dog eyes and look carefully. The direction your highness is going is the Imperial Hospital."

The Imperial Hospital suddenly received a notice from Eunuch Xiao Chai, and hurriedly cleaned up a clean cubicle, where Imperial Physician Bai and others were waiting.

"Your Highness, I have ordered everyone to prepare everything." Chai Hui stood at the door of the Imperial Hospital to greet him, wiping the sweat from his forehead with his sleeve from time to time.

Nan Zhiyu was carefully placed on the couch, and Doctor Bai hurried to help take her pulse.

Wei Qingye's heartbeat was very fast, and his hands hidden in his sleeves were shaking slightly. He had seen a lot of blood in his life, and had killed countless assassins with his own hands, but this was the first time he felt scared.

Because he was probably in love, he was afraid of death.

Nan Zhiyu lay on the couch, breathing weakly, like a blooming peony about to fall from a branch.

Doctor Bai looked solemn and frowned. After two cups of tea, he spoke carefully: "Daughter Yue Liang must have been poisoned. Fortunately, Your Highness sent her here in time, so the poisoning is not too serious. However, Diress Yue Liang is weak, so I'm afraid she needs to be kept warm."

"First prepare the medicine to remove the toxin, and we'll deal with the rest later." Wei Qingye's voice was cold and his face expressionless, but his clenched fists revealed the anger in his heart that was difficult to conceal.

She was asked to take care of herself before, and she had been taking medicine for half a year, feeling very aggrieved. Now, within a few days of stopping the medicine, she is back to square one. The beast hidden in Wei Qingye's heart seemed to have lost its chains and was slowly waking up. He stroked the jade pendant on his waist, trying to calm the hostility around him.

Behind the screen, a group of imperial doctors discussed the prescription seriously, and finally the old chief dean prepared the medicine himself.

At this critical moment, there is no room for carelessness.

Wei Qingye leaned silently beside the bed, just watching her sleeping peacefully.

The golden sunlight shone through the window and fell on him, without any warmth. Instead, it gave off a cold and dark aura.

After a long while, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince said, "Go and bring everyone who had contact with Nan Jiaojiao today to the Imperial Hospital, without leaving any one behind."

Chai Hui's heart trembled, and he bowed his head and said, "Yes, Your Highness."

The person who poisoned Yue Liangdi must be found and killed, otherwise the hatred in my heart will never be relieved.

The old dean walked in with the medicine bowl. Qingdai and Lianyue were about to take over, but were forced back by a look from the Crown Prince, so he took it himself.

Wei Qingye sat beside the bed, scooped a spoonful of medicine with a spoon, placed it between her slightly open lips and teeth, and then pushed it inside.

Nan Zhiyu, who tasted the bitterness, clenched her teeth in resistance. The medicine flowed down the corners of her mouth and wet her front.

Qingdai and Lianyue, who were waiting on the side, felt very upset and quickly handed over the embroidered handkerchief.

Nan Zhiyu's brows were tightly knitted together, and she hummed twice in grievance, with a childish look between her eyebrows.

Wei Qingye raised her neck a little higher before feeding her the medicine bit by bit.

Seeing Nan Zhiyu lying obediently on the couch made Wei Qingye feel suffocated, as if someone had stabbed him in the heart with a dagger and it hurt so much.

He gently smoothed Nan Zhiyu's slightly frowned brows with his hands, and said in a clear voice: "Dear Jiaojiao, I will definitely find out who hurt you and avenge you."

These words gave Qingdai and Lianyue goosebumps.

It seems that His Highness is really angry!
The golden crow sets in the west, and the fiery clouds cover half the sky, which is very beautiful.

Chai Hui stood at the door of the compartment and saluted Wei Qingye, then whispered, "Your Highness, everyone has been invited to the Imperial Hospital."

Wei Qingye then stood up, stuffed the half of Nan Zhiyu's exposed hand back into the quilt, and walked outside.

Inside the courtyard of the Imperial Medical Bureau, there were people from the Huanglong Division guarding nearby. They had a chilling aura and the swords across their waists prevented the captured slaves from saying a word.

Even Luo Chen from the Ministry of Punishment was kneeling among them. He didn't even have time to put on his socks before he was captured by the people from the Ministry of Imperial Dragon.

Weren't His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and Concubine Yue fine when they left the prison?

Among the crowded crowd, the one with the calmest expression was Nan Mingzhu, because she already knew why she was there.

I never expected that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, who was so cold-hearted in his previous life, would have such a reverse scale that no one could touch in this life. It's really fate!
Slow footsteps were heard, and they looked up at the Crown Prince in casual clothes, and were shocked.

What on earth had they done wrong to cause His Highness to arrest them and interrogate them in such a high-profile manner?

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