Princess Consort Is No Pushover

"I seduce you? Lord, didn't you enjoy it that night? Since you hate me so much, why do you enjoy me so much? Is it possible that you like me?"

Yun Ruoyue's words can always hit other people's pain points.

Chu Xuanchen recalled that the night when they rounded up the room, he was drugged by her, but at that time he was sober and knew what he was doing.

That taste drove him crazy and made him feel aftertaste.

Because of this, he forced himself not to remember, and forced himself to hate her even more, so that he could abandon what happened that night.

"This king is a man. Of course, this king will not refuse the bargains delivered to the door." Chu Xuanchen finished speaking in a cold voice, suddenly raising his whip and hitting Yun Ruoyue on the back!

Tonight, Yun Ruoyue has provoked him long enough. If he doesn't teach her a lesson, she won't shut up.

A heartache came from her back, Yun Ruoyue felt that her clothes were torn and her skin was torn. The pain made her throat sweet, and she spouted a mouthful of blood.

Feng'er stepped forward and hugged her anxiously, "Master, don't beat your mother, please forgive her life, please."

"Go away! Don't go away again, this king will fight with you!"

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Outside the Green Bamboo Garden.

Mo Li ordered doctor Wang to come over again.

This time, he took out all the belongings, the five hundred taels of silver he had saved over the years, and asked someone to secretly give it to Doctor Wang, who was willing to get up from the bed in the middle of the night and come to see for Mo Zhu.

The prince's doctor treated Mo Zhu, and the prince was paid for the consultation.

But Mo Li was afraid that Doctor Wang would be impatient, and hoped that he would be more attentive, so he had to take out all his savings and bribe him.

When the doctor Wang was carried over by the guards, he was still asleep on the sedan chair.

As soon as he woke up, he yelled impatiently: "Guard Mo, the old man has already said that your brother won't live long, so why don't you give up and insist on inviting the old man?"

As an imperial physician, he often went in and out of the palace, and some of his concubines gave him bribes, and he didn't care about the five hundred taels of silver.

He came because he was afraid of King Li.

If King Li knew that Mo Li would send someone to invite him, he would definitely be troubled by King Li if he didn't come.

He didn't dare to offend King Li, so he had to come. This business disturbed his clear dreams, so his face was ugly.

"Doctor Wang, I beg you to show my brother one more time. You are the imperial physician in the palace. You are an expert at dealing with arrow injuries. I believe you will do it." Mo Li begged, almost giving the king a hand. The doctor knelt down.

"No, no, I've seen his injury a long time ago, and the arrow can't be taken out. His legs are rotten, and no one can wake up. I dare to conclude that he is not saved and will not survive tonight." Wang Taiyi was impatient. Said.

At this moment, the little girl's voice came from the room, "Mo guard, Mo Zhu is awake, he said he is hungry and wants to drink millet porridge."

"What?" Mo Li hurried into the house.

Upon seeing this, the doctor Wang also felt puzzled, so he hurried in.

He decided that someone who was going to die tonight would wake up suddenly and drink porridge?

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Mo Li rushed in and saw that Mo Zhu actually sat up, and his spirit was much better than before.

"Mo Zhu, are you awake? Great, you finally woke up." Mo Li's eyes were moist.

"Brother, I'm so hungry, I want to drink millet porridge." Mo Zhu said weakly.

"Well, I've been getting people to prepare, and I'll ask someone to bring it right away."

At this time, a diligent little girl had brought in the millet porridge and some food.