The Dishonest Son and The ‘Ghost’ Doctor Mother

  Yu Qingluo followed his line of sight and saw a handsome and smiling man waving a fan at once and striding into the Yixing Palace.

"he is……"

   "The Seventh Prince, Ye Haoting." Ye Xiudu's eyes narrowed slightly, and the corners of his mouth were slightly mocking.

  "Seven Emperors..." Yuqing was surprised. The Seventh Prince of Feng Cang Kingdom seemed to... also the son of the imperial concubine Meng. Isn't that the brother of Ye Xiudu's father and mother?

  Meng Guifei’s weakness is him? That is to say, Concubine Meng is very good to the Seventh Prince, so good that it has become her weakness.

  Yuqing raised her head sharply, seeing Ye Xiudu's eyes still locked tightly on the seventh prince, her eyes flashing with an incomprehensible look.

   Suddenly she felt a little sympathy for Ye Xiu Duo, both of which belonged to the imperial concubine Meng. One became her weakness, and the other was what she desperately tried to deal with and hurt. Although the imperial palace has always been ignorant, but those concubines in the harem are desperately paving the way for their sons.

  How about the emperor’s love? In the end, he has established many rivals instead.

   "Ye Xiu, Nan Nan still respects you and loves you very much." Yu Qingluo gave a light cough. After thinking about it, he couldn't think of anything to comfort him, so he could barely name Nan Nan. At this time, it doesn't matter much to borrow that little guy's name and use it.

  At the very least, tell him that there are family members who treat him well.

  Ye Xiu was surprised and recovered, but when she met her bright eyes, her heart pierced slightly, her voice hard, "You don't need sympathy."

"...You misunderstood, I don't have sympathy for you." Yu Qingluo couldn't see his appearance, and she pressed her lips and said a few more words, "The seventh prince has the love of the imperial concubine Meng, you have the emperor to protect you, and Nan Nan worships, at least one more person than him, what is there to sympathize with?"

   "That's no more than two people."

   "Two people are not enough? How many people do you want to treat you well?"

   "Well... at least one more you. If you treat me a little better, be more obedient, and gentle, maybe I will be more balanced in my heart in the future."

   "..." Yu Qingluo really wanted to slap herself, where did this man look depressed? Obviously, it was still the same as Ye Xiudu, who had a dark belly and cold belly. At this point, she still wanted to dig a trap for her to jump.

   Ye Xiudu laughed lowly, the treatment of the seventh prince, the partiality of the concubine, he was completely dead when he was ten years old.

  From the first time he knew that his mother concubine sent someone to chase him down, he no longer had the slightest hope for Concubine Meng, and no longer had a little expectation. Four years ago, he was also looking at the last point of the relationship between mother and child, staying away from the struggle for the throne, abandoning the glory of the imperial capital, and took Shen Ying and others to Jiangcheng.

  Such a concession, but still did not get Meng Guifei to give up.

  In this case, he no longer has to worry about the relationship between mother and child.

   "Hey, the seventh prince walked in, and act quickly." Yu Qingluo bumped his body, her eyes tightly locked on the handsome man.

   Ye Xiu looked at her suspiciously, "But you haven't told me how to act."

   "Uh..." Yu Qingluo gave a dark voice, handed a black silver needle into his hand, and asked, "Is there a way to shoot the Seventh Prince in the neck?"

   "Yes." Ye Xiu twitched the corner of his mouth, and turned around silently looking at the black tip of a needle like ink.

  The Seventh Prince has turned around, one foot is stepping into the gate of Yixing Palace.

  Ye Xiu's fingers fluttered, his sleeves seemed to be carrying a gust of wind, smoothly brushing Yu Qingluo's cheeks, and the silver needle in his hand flew out in a straight line.

   There was a ‘buzz’, an extremely low, extremely nuanced sound. As the needle pierced the seventh prince’s skin, the venom spread rapidly on his body and quickly wandered around his limbs.

  The **** of Yixing Palace was about to announce the arrival of the Seventh Prince. He suddenly paused when he saw his footsteps.

  Then that handsome white face suddenly stiffened, her lips instantly turned purple, her pupils dilated, and with a ‘boom’, the tall body fell fiercely at the feet of the eunuch.

  The eunuch's face paled with fright, his legs softened and he directly sat on the ground, and then moved back twice in fear. After a while, he screamed with his pale face and throat, "Come here, come here, come here, the seventh prince fainted, come on."

   Yixing Palace instantly exploded, and Concubine Meng walked out quickly carrying her skirt. When he saw Ye Haoting by the door, his face changed drastically, and he shouted, "Harting, Harting, are you all dead? Hurry up and help people up, do you hear it."

   "Yes, yes, yes." The court lady **** of Yixing Palace didn't dare to delay the slightest, she hurriedly lifted the shelf over, and carefully helped Ye Haoting to enter the door, and put it on the bed carefully.

Concubine Meng’s anxious face turned pale, especially when she saw the color of Ye Haoting’s lips, she kicked the **** standing aside on the spot, "Go and invite Mr. Shen over."

   "Yes, the slave will go now." The man responded and ran out of Yixing Palace to find Mr. Shen who had been to the hospital.

  Mr. Shen didn't dare to delay, he soon came over with Imperial Doctor Liang, and stood in front of Concubine Meng panting.

  The imperial concubine Meng has been irritated looking at the Seventh Prince now, and there is no need for them to salute at all. She quickly got up and let Mr. Shen get his pulse.

  Mr. Shen has a heavy face, put his fingers on Ye Haoting's wrist, opened his eyelids again, and frowned slightly.

   "How's it going?" Concubine Meng's veil was almost torn apart by her. She couldn't help but step forward without seeing him for a long time.

  Mr. Shen's face was heavy, his lips were tight and he didn't speak, but he turned Ye Haoting over and searched quickly. Immediately he pulled out a silver needle from the bottom of his neck, and his expression became even more ugly when the silver needle was glowing black.

   Doctor Liang took a breath, "This is a poisonous needle."

  Mr. Shen nodded, facing Concubine Meng, “Niang, this poison is very overbearing. The old man can only temporarily suppress the spread of the poison of the Seven Princes, and then look for a way to detoxify.”

   Hearing that this poison can be suppressed and detoxified, Concubine Meng breathed a sigh of relief, “When will Mr. Shen find a way to detoxify? Will there be anything wrong with HARTING?”

  Hesitation flashed in Mr. Shen's eyes, and finally gritted his teeth and said firmly, "Don't worry, the old lady will find a way as soon as possible, and the seventh prince will be in peace."

  In fact, he has never seen this poison, and saying this now is just a stopgap measure. After all, if he couldn't explain it at this moment, it is estimated that Concubine Meng would be so embarrassed on the spot that he would be dragged out and killed.

Concubine Meng squinted her eyes, but with his assurance, she looked a little better after seeing the seventh prince taking Mr. Shen's medicine. Then she nodded, looked at the **** who was kneeling on the ground, and asked, "In the end, What's the matter? Give me a clear explanation."

"Yes, the slave dare not lie. Niangniang, the seventh prince just entered the Yixing Palace, and suddenly stopped, and then fainted..." The **** was still trembling at this moment, thinking of the scene he saw at the beginning, his forehead It's all in cold sweat.

Concubine Meng's face was green, thinking of the poisonous needle on the back of the Seventh Prince's neck, combined with the words of the eunuch, she slapped the table heavily on the spot, and said angrily, "The Seventh Prince is recruiting poisonous hands in the palace. There must be an assassin in the palace. Go down and catch the assassin."

   "Yes." The confidant **** next to Concubine Meng hurriedly responded and went down immediately.

  It didn't take long for the assassins to sneak in in the palace, and there were sounds of catching assassins everywhere.

Nan Nan, who was lying on the rockery and staring at two ants fighting, was taken aback, catching the assassin? Difficult, is it here to catch him?

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