"Naturally, I did what my father told me." **Chuan pretended to be confused and played sloppy.

"Humph! As the king commanded? If you had done what the king had commanded, he would have died by now! "King Zonglu said this because he already knew the general situation in the general's mansion, so he was angry and impatient.

"What does Father mean?" Chuan continued to pretend to be confused.

"What, you want to act in front of this king?" King Zonglu was cunning and cunning, and he had already heard his son's attitude in three or two sentences, and sneered.

"The son didn't dare, but the son didn't understand what the father said." Chuan's words are unhurried, which really doesn't match his reckless and impulsive personality in the past.

"I don't understand! Hum! I don't understand!

The current situation is either that he dies or that I die, and you can actually do such an important thing! What does this king want from you? King Zonglu put all the blame on ** Chuan.

"Father! My son did what you told me to do, and there was no mistake, he didn't die, and my son couldn't do anything. "Since King Zonglu is shirking his responsibility, there is no need for ** Chuan to take it all.

"Nothing goes wrong! What's going on with Jiang Mo's dead girl! "King Zhenzong Lu knows everything.

Hiss...... This matter is all arranged by him, how could his father know so clearly, ** Chuan was shocked and couldn't help but feel a chill in his back.

He suddenly reacted that his father didn't trust him at all, otherwise he wouldn't have asked him to carry out his mission while secretly sending someone to watch and monitor him.

"You are the prince of Zonglu, you can't even match a yellow-haired girl! Planted in her hands three or four times, you have simply lost the face of my Zonglu Palace! King Zonglu was in a state of anger, and the words of humiliation almost blurted out.

Chuan was reprimanded and silent, but a wave of hatred flashed in his heart, and his fists in his sleeves were clenched tightly.

Outside the General's Mansion, Imperial Physician Lu was already on his way to come, hurrying up, and the carriage was galloping all the way.

In the mansion, Zhao Zongtong finished the thirteen stitches of the gods and ghosts, and several sweats fell, and finally regained a trace of complexion.

At this time, ......the doctor could barely breathe a sigh of relief, and sat on the floor with his buttocks, wiping his head full of cold sweat, as if he had just experienced a catastrophe.

"Little uncle, how are you feeling now?" Zhao Zongtong's breathing gradually recovered, Jiang Mo and Zhao Chaoxuan wiped a handful of tears, and whispered in concern when they approached.

"Whew...... Ahem...... I, I'm okay......" The thirteen needles of the gods and ghosts just now really consumed Zhao Zongtong too much of his vitality, and his breathing was still a little uneven.

"Doctor, are you alright?" Everyone was concerned about Zhao Zongtong's situation, but only Zhu Sheng leaned down and pulled the doctor who was sitting on the carpet, showing gratitude.

"Whew...... Thank you Commander Zhu, the poisonous blood of the Admiral has been suppressed temporarily, and he should be able to hold on until Imperial Doctor Lu comes, I, I just don't have the strength to make you laugh......" The doctor showed a weak smile.

"Thank you." Zhu Sheng thanked everyone for it.

"Whew...... What is it, this is my duty, not to mention that the admiral once had a favor with me, all this is what I should do. The doctor stood up and smiled humbly.

"Whew...... No matter what, we still want to thank you, ...... him" To tell the truth, from fear to uncertainty, and then to the current situation, Zhu Sheng's hearts are also messed up.

"Commander Zhu, our hearts are the same." The doctor naturally knew that everyone's dispute just now was not actually a contradiction, but was all for the sake of the general's words, so no one would really take it to heart.

"Ahem......" Just after the robbery, Zhao Zongtong seemed to want to get up.

"Admiral, don't move." The doctor stopped him one step ahead of the others.

"Ahem......" Zhao Zongtong frowned.

"Admiral, the humble position has just used thirteen needles of gods and ghosts, and I can only barely help you delay the poisonous blood attack on your heart, now you can't move casually, Imperial Doctor Lu is already on the way here, you must stick to it no matter what." The doctor looked pleading.

"Ahem...... I, what kind of poison did I get into......" The doctor said so, Zhao Zongtong naturally wouldn't embarrass him, and asked with an extremely weak face.

"Humble and incompetent, I can't find out what kind of poison it is, I can, I can only ......" The doctor looked at the weak appearance of General Zhao Zongtong and blamed himself a little.

"Little uncle, you, don't talk, let's accompany you, let's wait for Imperial Doctor Lu together, he's here, you'll be fine, don't talk, okay......" Jiang Mo looked at Zhao Zongtong's difficult appearance, and he couldn't bear it.

"Girl...... I, I'm fine......" Although he was trembling with pain all over his body now, Zhao Zongtong still tried to squeeze out a smile, which was warm but fragile.

"Little uncle, I know, I know, you'll be fine, let's stop talking, you have to save your strength, okay?" Jiang Mo almost prayed.

"Okay, I'll listen to you...... Call...... By the way, Liu, Liu ......" Zhao Zongtong just wanted to reassure Jiang Mo, but he still didn't worry about Liu Changxi.

"Little uncle!"

"Jiang Er!" Jiang Mo was just holding back the anger in her heart and wanted to guard him well, but Zhao Zongtong's reaction really made her sad, and she immediately wanted to have a seizure, but thinking about the doctor's words just now, she endured it again.

"Master...... Zhu Yan and Bai You were really worried, and they both looked at Zhao Zongtong with frowns.

"I know, I, I'm not ......"

"Doctor! Is there any needle that can make the little uncle stop talking! If he goes on like this, I'm afraid it will be ......" Jiang Mo was very upset, she was just a little girl, so many things happened in one day was enough for her to be anxious, but Zhao Zongtong didn't forget to block her with this life, she really couldn't bear it.

"Yes, yes, but it's just ......," the doctor hesitated.

"Then give the little uncle a shot and shut him up!" Jiang Mo's temperament almost came out.

"......That's the general, how dare the doctor."

"Doesn't he need to rest well, waiting for Imperial Doctor Lu to come, now this will not stop for a while and then attack the heart with poisonous blood, and your head will not be guaranteed! Don't hurry up yet! Jiang Mo knew what the doctor was afraid of, and swept his eyes over.

"This ...... Yes......" Jiang Mo's words are not unreasonable, the right should be for the sake of the general's safety, and the doctor took the ......

"You bastard who has more than enough success and more than failure, you have to find a way to make up for this matter yourself!" In King Zonglu's study, **Chuan was scolded again.

"Father, the son did everything you told him, he didn't die, what else can the son do to make up for it, you, do you want your son to bear everything alone?" King Zonglu's reaction was really as expected by **Chuan and Wang Ruoyan, this is to shirk responsibility, **Chuan sneered in disappointment.

"What do you mean by that?" King Zonglu didn't expect his son to refute him to his face.

"What does Father mean?" **Chuan is not afraid.

"You, you bastard! I dare to talk back! Although Chuan is arrogant and domineering outside, he has always been teachable when facing him, but now he can't get down when King Zonglu is angry.

"Father, the son is not talking back, the son just doesn't understand! Why do you have to bear all the consequences of what you do? Could it be that I gave birth to your son for this? Chuan looked aggrieved and resentful.

"Bastard!" King Zonglu took the case.

"Father, I am your son, your order, my son will not disobey, even if he knows that there is no place to die in front of him, his son will not hesitate, but, but you have done too much over the years, too much, and my son really can't bear it." **Chuan with a grim face.

"You, you are a wicked obstacle, you can't do it!" King Zonglu had never tasted this kind of choking on his son's nose, and he was even more annoyed and angry.

"Father, it's not the son who will rebel, it's you!

Since you designed the two uncles Wang, including the later Uncle Zhenshan Wang, you have been thinking about it, and over the years, you have secretly planned, formed a party for personal gain, and have always done whatever it takes to realize your so-called grand plan and hegemony.

Your son and I are just a stepping stone on your way.

Father, ask yourself, how did you ever think I was your son? Hehe...... "**Chuan's emotions that have been squeezed have completely exploded under the constant insults and indifference of King Zonglu.

"You!" King Zonglu was so refuted that he almost became angry, and a tea cup flew towards the head of ** Chuan. 2k reading web