Chapter 18 Even if it is deliberate, the king is willing

Approaching Zhuo Chenjun so closely, looking at the reflection of himself in his eyes, it was so clear, listening to his rapid gasp, he was worried, or anxious, his unique taste permeated between the two, with a faint fragrance, which made people a little fascinated and a little sudden.

"Yu'er has a stomachache, she should be about to give birth, I just went there, it's a little difficult, you'd better find the best doctor in the hospital." Put away the eyes of a bit of a nymphomaniac, I don't want to embarrass myself more, there is no absolute junior in love, the one who is not loved is the third party in the real sense, although she is a little higher than Han Yuer, but in the entire palace, who is higher than her position in the prince's heart?

Gong Jingning is not, and she is not.

Liu Xiangyi no longer remembered how anxious the prince was, nor did she remember Gong Jingning's eyes when she looked at her, but she only knew that it didn't take long for all the people to gather in Wenxiang Pavilion, and the prince was pacing back and forth in front of the production room in a hurry, with the calm before the storm on his handsome face, Gong Jingning and Cuizhu were standing not far from the prince in fear, especially Cuizhu, with a panicked face, and the atmosphere did not dare to take a breath, and the prince looked at her from time to time as if he was going to Ling Chi.

"Squeak......

The door opened, and everyone's eyes looked at the crack in the door for the first time, and saw the imperial doctor kneeling on the ground in a panic, Gong Jingning's heart seemed to be roasted on the stove, looking at the prince If something happened to Han Yu'er, he would take the entire palace to accompany the funeral, she not only hoped that Cuizhu could really do something meaningful this time, but also hoped that her life would be ruined, and the mother and daughter would be safe.

Imperial Physician Li trembled and knelt on the ground, sweat on his forehead, although there was a door, but the smell of blood in the room had already rubbed her five organs and six lungs together.

"Lord, the fetus is too big, Mrs. Yu is afraid of danger, please decide whether to protect the adult or the little prince......" If the fetus is too large, the production time will be long, whether it is from the safety of the mother or the safety of the child, it is dangerous, Imperial Doctor Li has already felt that one of his feet is moving towards the ghost gate.

"Of course it's Mrs. Baoyu, listen, you have to keep Mrs. Yu at all costs, if Madame Yu is in danger, you and all the people inside will be buried together!!" The voice went from low to high, gradually as if he really saw that Mrs. Yu was in danger, he roared, his face quickly turned red, in fact, his face was already ugly when the imperial doctor panicked, and when he heard that there would be danger, his neck was already swollen as if it was about to explode, his head was full of green tendons, and his eyes seemed to pop out as if he was about to jump out as he watched the imperial doctor staggering into the room.

Falling flowers intentionally follow the flowing water, and flowing water has no intention of falling flowers.

How ironic this situation is for Gong Jingning, if he doesn't love her, how can she follow her with all her heart, for her father's rebellion, he did not hesitate to offend the five princes, and today he is in full swing, becoming the biggest rival of the five princes, and she can't pour out the grievances she has suffered now, and her father can't do anything more.

She felt like the reins were being strangled around her neck, tears flowed out like a spring, she had forgotten that there were Liu Xiangyi and a lot of girls behind her, as the tears flowed more and more rapidly, the reins became tighter and tighter, almost making her unable to breathe.

"Who is the princess's tears shed for at this time, Yu'er will be fine, put away your hypocritical tears!" The sound was loud, the beautiful scene just now had long since disappeared, as if it had never happened, Zhuo Chenhao's blood-devouring eyes reflected Gong Jingning, who was on the verge of despair.

"Did the prince recognize me on purpose?" Raising his head to meet Zhuo Chenhao's questioning gaze, the tip of his nose greedily sucked his domineering and cold breath, Gong Jingning's heart had already been frozen by the cold wind, without a trace of temperature.

"The prince is angry, the prince is angry, it was the slave who took it upon herself to not let Ting'er in!" The quarrel made Cuizhu even more panicked, she was afraid that the prince would attribute all the fault to Gong Jingning, so she hurriedly knelt down under Zhuo Chenhao: "The prince is clear, there have been several times when the prince came to Donghuayuan and was taken away by Mrs. Yu with a stomachache, so ...... So the slave thought that this time was the same as the last time, so ...... So...... That's why I didn't report ......."

The voice slowly deepened, and before Zhuo Chenhao's reprimand, Cuizhu already felt the pain all over her body, the hands supported on the ground kept trembling, and the cells in her body stopped moving, she knew that she would definitely die a bad death.

"What do you think!"

The sound was like a huge thunder exploding in the flat ground, blowing up Cuizhu to the point that she didn't know why, she hurriedly kowtowed, her head touched the floor and kept ringing, but it couldn't calm the anger in Zhuo Chenhao's heart.

"This king tells you that even if Lady Jade does it on purpose, this king will be willing! Someone, pull Cuizhu down, Ling Chi is executed, immediately! ”

It seemed that he couldn't make him feel more comfortable immediately, Zhuo Chen Hao suddenly lowered his body and pinched Cuizhu's neck, lifting her up little by little, Cuizhu's hands hung down, her hands were clenched into fists, and her instinct was shown in her survival eyes, and she wanted to put her hands on the hand on her neck, but she couldn't, she could only wait quietly for death to come.

Gong Jingning was anxious and afraid, love made her inadvertently weak, she blinked a pair of pleading eyes and looked at Zhuo Chenhao, her voice was full of humility: "Lord Wang......"

"Does the princess want to intercede for her, or does the princess want to tell me that my palace is not taken care of by the princess, but by a servant girl!"

The deep and cold face was covered with haze, and the deep voice roared Gong Jingning like a weak willow in the wind, yes, no matter how humble she was, she couldn't find a reason to beg, Han Yu'er was the master, and Cuizhu was the slave...... But if, if Han Yuer's mother and daughter both die, then Cuizhu will also be considered to be dead!

Thinking of this, Gong Jingning closed her eyes where Cuizhu couldn't see, wiped away her tears, she looked at Cuizhu, who had already lost all her thoughts, and told her with her eyes that she would not let her sacrifice in vain.

"Ah...... Ah......h

"Hard, ma'am, quick, hard......"

"Madame...... Madame......"

"Madame can't sleep, can't sleep......"

It was already a mess inside, and Han Yu'er kept yelling, but as she screamed, her voice gradually became smaller......

"Peng!"

Cuizhu fell to the ground, she was busy and greedily breathing the air that she didn't know how long she could breathe again, she had never been so attached to the tasteless air as at this moment, she touched her neck and collapsed on the ground, Gong Jingning gently put her hand on her shoulder......