Chapter 9, I couldn't bear it anymore and killed the prince in anger
Feng Lingyu had long expected that this kind of statement would not be confused, and it would not be easy to deceive Emperor Sheng.
But she was not afraid, and her bright and calm eyes made her extra confident.
She raised her head and said slowly, "I can, save your life!" ”
Don't call yourself a courtier, and don't call the other party's Royal Highness the Prince.
Feng Lingyu believes that for a person who is about to die, there is nothing more attractive than being alive.
Luo Junhe's eyes slowly moved to Feng Lingyu, and he smiled faintly, "So what?" ”
So what?
Feng Lingyu was a little stunned, and subconsciously said: "As long as you don't die, you will be the future emperor." ”
Luo Junhe smiled again, "Emperor? Okay, good! ”
Over the years, he has watched his father's hard work and helplessness for the emperor, he has watched him become thinner and thinner, and he has watched him marry those women who are unwilling to marry, and that supreme position may not be as glamorous as it seems.
Feng Lingyu was not stupid, she naturally heard the sarcasm in his words, she just didn't expect that there would be a prince who didn't want to be the emperor.
No wonder it is rumored outside that the prince is a wasted person.
If a person has no goal and no self-motivation, it is not just a physical waste!
A soldier who doesn't want to be a general is not a good soldier, and a prince who doesn't want to be an emperor is naturally not a good prince.
"Do you know that the world is not only as big as the imperial palace, China, I mean Beixuan, is vast, with endless prairies, clear blue oceans, and towering mountain peaks, as long as you live, you can see the prosperity of this world."
At this time, Feng Lingyu was like the evil queen who coaxed Snow White to eat poisonous apples, guiding the prince step by step.
However, Prince Beixuan is not the Snow White in fairy tales, and Feng Lingyu's feeding plan did not succeed.
If a plan fails, Feng Lingyu will use another plan.
"You don't know yet, your illness is probably man-made, don't you want to find out the truth? You're going to die, and the murderer will get away with it. ”
Parkinson's is a disease of old age, so it is impossible for the prince to be sick in his twenties.
Unless someone did it on purpose. used extraordinary means, and by mistake made him suffer from this disease that could not be cured by Beixuan's medical conditions.
"What if you know? Kill her? When is the time for retribution? Being in the royal family, there are some things that I still don't know. ”
Feng Lingyu is a person who pursues perfection, from childhood to adulthood, for anything, she either does not do it, and does it to do her best.
Like Prince Beixuan, she just took over the treatment and asked her to give up, which was a shame for her and unacceptable to her.
"You haven't loved someone yet, love has a special magic, which can closely link two strangers together, make you willing to stop and wait for that person, and make you willing to pay for that person without reservation.
In order to convince the prince to accept treatment, Feng Lingyu came up with a killer idea.
Love Interpretation.
An older leftover girl who has been single for 28 years is actually giving people popular science love.
It's really a dare to speak, a dare to listen.
Luo Junhe looked at Feng Lingyu and smiled a little bigger, "Love? What is Love? ”
Feng Lingyu heard it, there is a door!
She knew that this trick would definitely work against these young people who were still in adolescence. What's more, it is still a 'deep resentful husband' who has lived in the deep palace for a long time in ancient times.
"Love is to be in love with each other, and the hand of the son grows old with the son."
"Love is to allow you a wisp of green silk to accompany you to the white head."
"It is a wish to win the heart of one person, the white head is not separated, it is born in the same bed, and died in the same cave." Feng Lingyu pulled a chair, sat on the edge of the bed, and said patiently.
"Miss Feng knows a lot."
Feng Lingyu didn't feel how ridiculous it was to say anything from the mouth of a fourteen-year-old girl, who was inseparable from life and death.
On the contrary, she admired herself a little, why did she say so much.
Does she want to fall in love?
Feng Lingyu patted his swollen old high, faintly aching forehead, this idea is really too dangerous, stop!
The crown prince Luo Junhe looked at her and said lightly: "This palace has already seen the thousands of miles of rivers and mountains in Beixuan, and has seen through the hot and cold world. ”
"As for the love you mentioned, this palace thinks it's so vulgar, it's better not to get involved."
The little girl in a goose-yellow dress and a ball-like hair was hidden in his heart.
He is a prince, even if it is his father, he can't avoid marriage, and he can't be a man for a lifetime, what else can he hope for.
It's better to hide this love in the bottom of your heart, if you can't give her what she wants, why imprison her by your side.
"You go, don't bother about me anymore, this palace has lived for twenty years, it's enough."
Feng Lingyu knew that her persuasion had failed, she was really disappointed, and she had a great sense of frustration. She said all the words for a week, but he still refused treatment? Let her go?
Thinking of this, Feng Lingyu decided not to suffer anymore, and turned the doubts and white eyes she had suffered in the past two days into anger and vented all of them.
"Do you think your senseless life and death are remarkable? Peacefully, I have to beg to cure you. Whatever, if you want to die, you will die, you will wait for the emperor to send the white-haired man to the black-haired man under the nine springs, and wait for the emperor to execute the imperial doctor because of you, and become a faint monarch who is spurned by the world."
When the originally calm prince heard this, he suddenly stood up and was furious: "Shut up, don't tell me my father, you get out of me!" ”
Feng Lingyu got up, walked a few steps, stopped again, picked up the chair that still had residual warmth and slammed it on the pillar, making a loud noise, the chair was torn apart, and she was in pain.
yelled: "Don't say it, I'm talking about the fact that it's about to happen to you." Do you think I'm saving you? I'm saving the royal doctors who are about to die because of you. Do you think I want to heal you? Do you know how many people have begged me for healing? Do you think you're dead and you're gone? There are many people out there who covet your position as the prince and want you to die, but you can't see the people who are looking forward to your goodness? Are you blind? Have you forgotten the old father who was worried about you and weakened day by day, and sheltered you from the wind and rain for 20 years? The outside says that you are a waste, in my opinion, you are not only a waste, but also a white-eyed wolf who does not know how to be grateful and cannot be raised! ”
After a series of words, the prince rolled his eyes in anger, "You...... How dare you insult ......"
"How dare you scold you! I'm not just scolding you! ”
Feng Lingyu coldly interrupted his words, she was really angry, unprecedentedly angry. She had seen a lot of grief and despair caused by the loss of life, and she hated irresponsible people who committed suicide the most, especially the irresponsible people who spent a lot of money, good medicine, and her time and energy.
Feng Lingyu rolled up her sleeves, pulled out the scalpel from the storage bag, and walked towards the prince step by step.
Zhengse said: "I've seen a lot of people like you, it's a waste of air to be alive, and it's a waste of land to be dead!" ”
The prince stared at her, "What do you want to do?" ”
"Don't you want to die? I'll fulfill you! ”
"You dare!"
Before the words fell, the cold and temperatureless blade sank into the prince's neck.