Rebirth of a Counterattack: Godly Doctor Shizi Fei

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Chapter 775

Chu Tianqi suddenly looked up, stared at Min Hengzhi's face, and asked, "What did you say? What did you just say?" Chu Tianqi rushed to Min Hengzhi's body, grabbed his collar, and died. Staring at his eyes.

Min Hengzhi stared, looked at Tianqi's eyes, and smiled bitterly: "Did you not find out yet? How much is Rongyue like a person? In this world, how could there be two people like this? You are with her At that time, didn't she feel that her affection for you was a blood-thirsty affection? "

Blood is thicker than water?

He has only one sister, no other siblings, and the only one who is thicker with blood than his sister is the emperor.

"What do you mean by that? You tell him clearly." He didn't dare to think, not to think about the possibility.

Min Hengzhi said: "Don't you understand yet? Rongyue is your emperor, she is your real sister."

Chu Tianqi's hand was slowly released. The scene in front of him was a picture of him and Rongyue. She knew everything about him and his father and queen. She knew what he liked to eat and what he usually liked. , Even know where the dark grid of the mother-in-law's treasure ring is, this is a secret that he does not even know.

Why is he so stupid and such an obvious answer, he never figured it out, he didn't even recognize his own sister.

His heart was so painful, he grabbed the clothes on his chest, but felt that his breath was not smooth, and he fell to the ground as soon as he saw the darkness.

"Come here, come here, the emperor has passed out, Xuan Yuyi, Xuan Yuyi."

Min Hengzhi's panic sounded continuously in his ear, his consciousness gradually dissipated. He hoped that all this was just a nightmare. When he woke up, the emperor was still by his side, and the father and queen were not dead. Their family People are happy with the former.

Zheng Guogong.

"Ma'am, something happened." Zheng Guogong hurriedly entered the upper room.

Mrs. Zheng was curious: "What happened? You look so ugly."

Zheng Guogong took his wife's hand and sat down at the table. He took half a cup of warm tea on the table and took a sip to moisten his throat. Then he said, "I just got the news, Rongyue, she's gone."

Mrs. Zheng frowned. "What does this mean? What does it mean?"

Zheng Guogong sighed: "The Zhou Dynasty sent the State Book, and the Moon was nostalgic, nostalgic and melancholy, and eventually died."

Mrs. Zheng was startled: "What? This, how is this possible? Isn't she a divine doctor? How could the divine doctor get this disease?"

Zheng Guogong said, "Who said no? When I first heard the news, I thought I had heard it wrong. After several confirmations, I knew that this was true. The emperor fell ill because of this, and the palace was chaotic. A pot of porridge. "

Zheng Guogong looked outside and sighed: "What I am most worried about is our Zhongwen. At this moment, we are about to get married. If this happens again, do you think he will—"

Mrs. Zheng shook her head: "No, definitely not. Didn't Zhong Wen say that? He doesn't like Rongyue at all now, and he thinks she is the murderer of him, and can't kill her for revenge."

Zheng Guogong shook his head: "Do you believe this kind of thing? You haven't seen him in his study. The tank is full of portraits of Rongyue, and each one is painted by himself. If he really doesn't like her , Is it necessary? "

Mrs. Zheng really didn't know this, she was surprised: "He really paints portraits of Rongyue every day?"