025 I can't bear it
Meng Jing doubted his background, and his face gradually turned gray.
If it was really as he guessed, he was not the bloodline of the Meng royal family, then he and Concubine Yun would be a mortal murder.
As for what Chu Ci suggested, he started investigating it thirty years ago - he didn't know, would this solve his doubts, or would it become a talisman that killed him?
Although he controls half of the military power of the Yun Dynasty in his hands, in the palace ban, the foundation is far inferior to that of Emperor Jingming and the Empress Dowager Ren of Cining Palace.
Thinking like this, his face suddenly became solemn, he turned his head sideways, and glanced at Chu Ci coldly, "These words, don't say them again in the future." ”
"Lord Wang?" Chu Ci didn't understand what he was thinking in his heart, and he screamed in surprise.
Meng Jing clenched her fists and smiled bitterly, "It has not been easy for the mother concubine for so many years, she is struggling in the deep palace alone...... And this king, far away at the border, it is difficult to return to Beijing once in several years, she has complaints about this king, it is right, this king has never blamed her......"
"Then you are stationed at the border at a young age, is it easy to go into battle to kill the enemy?" Chu Ci sneered, "It's not easy, why did she vent all her past unbearability on you!" ”
Meng Jing's eyes lit up when he heard her defend herself, and he was about to speak softly, but Han Zhen's voice suddenly came from outside-
"Lord, Princess Yu asked to see her, and the sixth prince suddenly turned blue and unconscious for some reason...... I want to ask the princess for help! ”
Sixth son Meng An!
As soon as Meng Jing heard this title, his face turned black all of a sudden, and he was about to scold "no", but Chu Ci didn't give him a chance to speak, and directly carried the medicine box on the side, and walked out.
"Where's the patient?"
Chu Ci's serious and anxious voice came.
Meng Jing's face was even darker, and he didn't even have time to change his clothes, so he chased him out.
Chu Ci hurried to the living room, only to see a young man in brocade clothes and jade crowns lying inside, with a face like condensed fat, but at this time he was full of bruises.
Kneeling beside him was a woman in her thirties. Presumably it is Princess Yu.
Princess Yu was crying distressed at this time, and her pale face was full of tears. The people next to him also had red eyes and a sad look.
When Chu Ci walked to Princess Yu's side, he brought a gust of wind.
Princess Yu noticed her, grabbed her dress, and begged, "Princess Regent, please save my An'er...... As long as you can cure him, I will promise you whatever you want......"
Chu Ci is the most unbearable to cry, especially the beautiful woman crying.
She took a deep breath and comforted Princess Yu, "Since I am here, I will not sit idly by, and please get out of the way, so that I can check on the illness of the sixth prince." ”
"......" Princess Yu wiped her tears and stepped back.
Chu Ci put down the medicine box, squatted down beside Meng An, and after carefully observing his complexion, he did not take the pulse, but brushed it towards his throat, little by little, tentatively downward, to his chest, and then to his abdomen......
When Meng Jing came in, he saw this scene.
When he landed, he looked at Meng An's gaze, which was called a killing intent!
"Ah Ci!" Passing Princess Yu, he directly called Chu Ci, and after stopping beside her, he said coldly, "If it can't be cured, then it's okay, don't delay people to prepare for the future......"
"Regent, you!" As soon as Princess Yu heard the words "Aftermath", she immediately became angry, she looked at Meng Jing with fire in her eyes, she couldn't wait to tear off a piece of his flesh, gritted her teeth and said, "An'er is your cousin, how can you curse him like this!" ”
Meng Jing sneered, "A cousin who wants to be the son of this king? ”
Princess Yu was seen through her thoughts, and she was speechless all of a sudden, and her face turned red.
After a while, he held back a sentence, "That's not because the regent you have a hidden disease, you can't be humane, give birth to a child!" ”
As soon as these words came out, Meng Jing's face turned black directly, and the fist hidden in his sleeve rattled.
But when it came to private matters, he couldn't argue with a woman, so he had to endure his anger and keep silent, looking at her with cold and murderous eyes.
"Your son is dying, but you still have the heart to care about other people's affairs!" Chu Ci touched his stomach from his throat to his abdomen, finally determined Meng An's illness, raised his head, and scolded Princess Yu for Meng Jing.