Rebirth: The Doctor Woman Is Poisonous

"Nonsense!" Emperor Huide yelled angrily, and dropped the chessboard and teacup on the coffee table to the ground. He looked at Gong Beichen angrily. At this moment, he looked like an angry father, and even an angry king.

And Gong Beichen stood aside, with no expression on his face other than respect, no timidity, but he didn't look at it, waiting for Emperor Huide's temper to explode, accepting being reprimanded.

The sound of the chess pieces falling to the ground is very pleasant to hear, but the sound of the falling pieces makes people tremble in the bottom of their hearts. I don't know if there is a trace of fear in Gong Beichen's heart.

Seeing that Gong Beichen was silent, but Emperor Huide's anger did not diminish, he asked in a cold voice: "Do you know that this is a pure place of Buddhism, and you have brought so many women here with such a great momentum, you prince How to preserve your reputation! For a mere side concubine, there was bloodshed in the Buddhist family. If it spreads, the life of my royal family will be damaged because of you. How do the common people think, a woman is more important than Jiangshan Sheji ?"

The more Emperor Huide spoke, the angrier he became, wishing he could stride forward and slap Gong Beichen twice.If he is not the prince.

"I didn't know about this when I returned to the palace. Presumably, the Yang family has practiced medicine for generations, and that woman must have saved people as her own responsibility. That's why she cut her wrists to take blood for Concubine Rou. The minister has ordered someone to send a reward to her." Gong Beichen Answer calmly, knowing that if you don't answer again.Qin Xuerou will be implicated, Emperor Huide will not let it go so easily, only if the matter is cleared up, nothing will happen.

"Bastard, do you think I don't know about your thoughts?" Gong Beichen didn't explain, and Emperor Huide could guess why Gong Beichen went back to the palace to report to him about the loss of the relics in person, in order to speak for Qin Xuerou. Putting such an important matter behind to deal with, such a person is not qualified to be a prince and shoulder the burden of the common people in the world.

As Emperor Huide slapped the table heavily, Gong Beichen finally raised his eyes, looked calmly at the angry king, and frowned and asked, "Father, if the imperial concubine Qing is alive?" So, will father ignore the cure and allow her to die of poison?"

Hearing the imperial concubine, Emperor Huide's eyes flashed with pain, and his anger disappeared in an instant, but he became much older in an instant.

That woman died of blood poisoning after giving birth to Gong Beiyue.Fortunately, the poison Gong Beiyue suffered from was not a fatal poison, and there was still time to treat her, so she survived to this day.

But the noble concubine Qinghuang, the woman who was loved by three thousand people, died tragically in the arms of Emperor Huide, and she even had time to tell him not to be sad, and she didn't even have a chance to embrace Beiyue.

After waving his hand, Emperor Huide leaned tiredly on the couch, not wanting to talk to Gong Beichen anymore.

If Yang Zixin had been born earlier, perhaps Emperor Huide would have desperately used her life to save Imperial Concubine Qing, even if it could only extend her life for a few years.

After Gong Beichen left, the sound of closing the door made Emperor Huide regain his composure. He stared at the closed door sullenly, with a bloodthirsty look on his face.

Concubine Ronghuang, the woman who enjoyed all the respect and favor in the palace, was the real murderer who killed the imperial concubine Qing. If it were not for Concubine Ronghuang and Gong Beichen who repeatedly murdered Gong Beiyue, Emperor Huide would have died forever. No one will know the truth, and Gong Beichen's position as the prince will not be shaken!

His eyes became more and more gloomy.Emperor Huide's fists were clenched, he needed to be patient, first to find out about the theft of the relics first, and when Gong Beiyue came back after making military exploits, the opportunity to avenge the blood that year had come.

"Mother, why are you here?" Yang Zixin added a purple skirt.He stood up with a faint smile, and came over to hold Shangguan Wan'er's arm, very friendly.

In this life, the most important person is the mother, so it is necessary to make up for the missing emotions in the previous life.

"Haven't slept all night, why did you wake up so early?" Shangguan Wan'er smiled gently, but asked without hiding it.

"Hee hee." Yang Zixin laughed, concealing the panic in her heart, thinking about how to explain to Shangguan Wan'er whereabouts last night, she can't tell the truth, she can handle the matter of hatred alone.

"Zi Xin, tell mother. Do you like Shang Rong?" Shangguan Wan'er asked again, not intending to give Yang Zixin room to escape.

Slightly startled, Yang Zixin looked at Shangguan Wan'er, but didn't know how to answer.

I believe that my mother will not monitor me, but I must have seen Shang Rong send her back. If I don't admit it, how can I explain it?

But, once you admit it, how should you deal with it in the future?Yang Zixin knew that Shang Rong was in love with her, and she really didn't want to use him anymore.

"Haven't thought it through yet?" Shangguan Wan'er asked, placing the pastries on the table.Still with soft eyes, she looked at Yang Zixin without any blame. She is an open-minded mother who only hopes that her daughter can be happy, so that's good.

"Mother, let's put this matter aside for now. Okay?" Yang Zixin asked, her brows furrowed slightly, she didn't want to lie, and she couldn't tell the truth, it was really embarrassing.

After patting Yang Zixin's arm, Shangguan Wan'er did not continue this topic.She believes that Yang Zixin will definitely think about this lifelong event clearly, just give her time, not to mention that Yang Zixin is not yet old enough to talk about marriage, so there is no rush.

"Eat as much as you want, I will accompany your grandmother to chant scriptures later, I'm afraid I won't be able to eat until noon." Shangguan Wan'er got up after speaking, and her mother-in-law had to serve her, she never had enough time.

"Does mother like Shang Rong?" Looking at the back of Shangguan Wan'er leaving, Yang Zixin blurted out, and as soon as she finished speaking, her cheeks blushed, a little regretful, but Shangguan Wan'er had already stopped and turned to look over.

"As long as Zixin likes it, mother will like it." Shangguan Wan'er said softly, giving Yang Zixin the greatest reassurance.

Embarrassedly pulling the corners of her lips, Yang Zixin didn't speak any more, but her face was already flushed.

How could you suddenly ask such shameless words?Shang Rong is just a younger brother. Asking his mother like this, it seems that she likes it.

Not having any appetite, Yang Zixin just ate a piece of pastry and started drinking soup.When she was holding Shangguan Wan'er's arm just now, she took a pulse by the way.Those colorful daisies are indeed very useful. My mother's pulse is obviously much stronger than before. With time and practice, she will definitely recover her skill. She should be able to have her own [-]-percent power within three months.

"Miss, Mr. Shang Rong asked me to give this to you." Qing'er walked in from the outside. Over the past four years, she has gotten used to Yang Zixin's changes, and she is no longer as timid as before. Everything is right, she must obey and cooperate.

Saying that, Qing'er had already come to Shangguan Wan'er, and handed over a long white dress, which was like Shang Rong's clothes, also crescent white, with a few faint chrysanthemum petals embroidered on the neckline , if you don't look carefully, you can't find the pins.One can tell at a glance that it is expensive, but the texture is different from Shangrong's, it is softer, and it is specially used by women.

With a raised eyebrow, Yang Zixin raised her hand to caress the long skirt, but did not speak.

Yang Zixin understood Shang Rong's thoughts. The purpose of giving her the white clothes was to make Emperor Huide believe that the two had a mutual affection, but in fact, he took this opportunity to express ownership to everyone.If you wear it, you will never be able to get rid of it.

"Miss, this servant thinks that Mr. Shangrong is really kind to Miss, and he is a very nice person, much better than those princes and grandchildren." Qing'er said very seriously, although she didn't understand why Miss saw this skirt. With such an expression, one can also guess that the master is unwilling to have a relationship with Mr. Shang Rong.

"Silly girl, you understand again." Yang Zixin smiled, raised her hand and tapped Qing'er's forehead twice, then took the clothes, got up and walked to the inner room, and said to Qing'er: "Eat some cakes." , I'll be hungry for a while, but it's not like being at home, there's nowhere to look for it."

"Miss, will Mr. Shang Rong become a son-in-law?" Qing'er sat down with a smile, and while eating cakes, she asked Yang Zixin who walked behind the screen, asking whether it should be a question from a servant, but she was already used to it The way of getting along with Yang Zixin as light as sisters.

Ever since she went to the palace, Qing'er's heart knots in the past few years have been completely opened.If the young lady is not smart enough or strong enough, then the situation of the young lady must be miserable. It is the kindness of the young lady to let the second young lady enter the palace as a concubine. You must know that Yang Zixin was killed several times and almost died.

And Qing'er always said to herself at that time, to be strong and to protect Miss, but in the end it was Yang Zixin who was strong and came to protect her.

"You girl, you don't know how to be ashamed, you actually asked such a thing. If you want to get married, tell me, Miss, I will find you a good family." Yang Zixin teased Qing'er with a smile , while changing clothes and skirts, but her heart was not as relaxed as her voice.

"Qing'er wants to serve Miss all his life, don't marry anyone." Qing'er yelled out hastily, almost choking on the pastry, quickly picked up the soup and drank it, it was the soup that Yang Zixin just took a sip of.

"You girl, you are in a hurry, as if I have treated you badly." Yang Zixin said, and came out from behind the screen, wearing a flowing long skirt and wearing a simple but majestic kimono on her head. A bun, with a few strands of long hair hanging behind her back, swinging back and forth around her waist as she walked, which further accentuated her slender waist.

Without makeup, with a delicate face and elegant dress, even if she just stood there and covered her lips with a chuckle, she was shining brightly between her gazes.

Such a woman will be the focus of attention no matter where she is, even Qing'er is taken aback, thinking to herself: Mr. Shang Rong's vision is really good, the young lady wears this white dress, like a fairy descended to earth like.

It's just that Qing'er just watched, but didn't speak, but those shining eyes were a silent compliment to Yang Zixin.