Chapter 188: Mental Disorder

Seeing her daughter like this, Mrs. Yang was also distressed. What's more www.biquge.info such a lovely granddaughter just disappeared so suddenly, and her old man was distressed. I should have been crying with Wu Zetian just now, and his eyes were red and swollen, and his voice was much hoarse.

Now her hands holding the medicine bowl looked a little trembling, but she still managed to stabilize herself. There is also a daughter here who is already sad and is about to know who is unknown! At this time, if he falls, I don't know what my daughter will be sad about. She has to be strong all her life and seek Buddha all her life, but she can't help but complain about why the Buddha is so cruel to her and her daughter.

originally thought that her second daughter had suffered enough in the first half of her life, but in the second half of her life, she finally won the favor of His Majesty, and she had both children and daughters. But this is good, how can it be ......

'Bodhisattva, if I sit down on any sin in my old body, I will let my old body die well and never be reborn. Spare my poor daughter, who has suffered so much...'

No matter how much Mrs. Yang prayed in her heart, it was useless after all.

"Son, listen to my mother's words, drink some medicine, right? You're going to die in a hurry, oops..."As she spoke, looking at Wu Zetian who still looked like she didn't know what to do, Mrs. Yang almost couldn't help crying. But I reacted immediately, I can't cry at this time, the emperor is still outside, I can't cry.

Holding the soup bowl in one hand, he wiped the tears on his cheeks with the other, and bit his lip fiercely. The tears that had reached the eye sockets were held back again.

Holding the soup bowl, he didn't ask Wu Zetian this time, and directly fed it to his mouth one tablespoon at a time.

But it didn't help at all, and the decoction fed in it flowed out along the corners of her mouth. Watching the decoction flow out drop by drop, Mrs. Yang couldn't help it anymore: "You are going to die in a hurry to be a mother, you are going to die in a hurry to be a mother..." Helan Minzhi and Wu Shun hurriedly went up and stroked her back left and right.

The father-in-law really had no tricks, so he could only kneel down and kowtow constantly: "Niangniang, just drink some medicine." The doctor said, if you don't drink the medicine, you will definitely sit down in the future, and your body still needs it, Niangniang..."

In this room, Mrs. Yang cried out Wu Shun silently wept, and his father-in-law slammed his head, and the whole mess became a mess. But Wu Zetian didn't seem to feel it, so he looked up blankly, there was no focus in his eyes, and his mouth opened and closed but there was no sound at all. It doesn't matter what's going on in this house, what's going on.

When he was out of the house, Li Zhi walked in. The bright yellow court dress is embroidered with nine dragon group patterns, which are bright and dazzling under the sun! He didn't say anything as soon as he came in, but no one dared to cry anymore, and the righteous father-in-law who kowtowed also stopped, waiting for him to speak.

But he didn't say anything, stepped forward and took the soup bowl in Mrs. Yang's hand, sat on the edge of the bed and fed medicine to Wu Zetian's mouth. However, it is no different from Mrs. Yang, and the decoction cannot be fed either.

"You just bear it? Endure and never want me again? Are you going to abandon me like this? I told you, give me up and take medicine. I don't allow you not to eat, I don't want to! At first, he said it was still very low, but later he almost roared at Wu Zetian. The emperor is also a human being, even if there are many princes and princesses who have died in recent years, but which one of them is not heartbroken? It's just that this one is more heart-wrenching. Since the birth of the little princess, Li Zhi has been by his side almost every day, how can he not be heartbroken when he dies suddenly.

What's more, the death of the little princess is still full of doubts, and he can't tolerate anyone murdering the emperor's heir, absolutely not.

But his roar didn't play a role, and Wu Zetian still looked half-dead. Even if Helan Min's boy stared at her carefully, he didn't find anything suspicious. Could it be that she is really sad to this point? But the dignified generation of empresses, who can personally lay a butcher's knife on their son, how can they have such a weak psychological endurance? Could it be that he really spends the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain? But he didn't know why, he just felt suspicious. Wu Zetian's state is suspicious, the death of the little princess is suspicious, and now the whole thing is suspicious, but he just has no way of knowing.

No matter what Helan Minzhi thought, Li Zhi continued: "Even if you don't want to die, you want to just follow Settle down." But don't you want Hong'er? Don't you even want Hong'er? You don't think about yourself, you don't think about me, don't you think about Hong'er either? You don't know what this deep palace is like? You're gone, can I really protect Hong'er? Yes? ”

As soon as these words came out, the Yang family's wife, Wu Shun, He Lan Minzhi, and the palace maids and eunuchs who were waiting in the room all knelt down.

As an emperor, no matter when this sentence is absolutely not spoken. No matter how dirty this inner courtyard of the deep palace is, and no matter how much pickled things are here, it is absolutely impossible to admit it on the surface. On the bright side, the palace is definitely the purest existence, and it is a paradise that everyone in the world yearns for.

However, now even the emperor admits that he cannot protect a prince in the palace. What a ridiculous thing it is, but...... I have to say that Li Zhi is telling the truth, the truth that is not adulterated at all. And who would murder the dragon son born to Wu Zetian? Isn't that what the lice on a bald man's head are all about? That's the Queen.

That dignified mother of a country would murder the emperor's heir, where does this truth make the royal family's face? This truth, where is his own face as the emperor? Even Mrs. Yang's qualifications can't listen to this kind of talk now, so they all knelt down and knelt down without hesitation. And now the eunuchs and palace maids have begun to beat drums in their hearts, and it is very likely that because of this sentence, they will all be killed.

"Hong'er ......"

seemed to be really moved by Li Zhi's words, and Wu Zetian began to react a little. Although her voice was very weak, everyone clearly heard that she was indeed responding to Li Zhi's words.

Without waiting for everyone to say anything, Wu Zetian's eyes quickly became shining, and it was a terrifying light: "Hong'er, Hong'er, Hong'er." "One voice is higher than the other, as if I am about to burst my throat.

"Where's Hong'er? Where's Hong'er? I want to see Hong'er? Can't hurt my Hong'er anymore, can't hurt my Hong'er anymore......" She grabbed Li Zhi's shoulders with both hands and shook desperately, her voice was sharp as if she wanted to snatch people and devour them (to be continued. )