Chapter Four Hundred and Nine
Several imperial doctors gave Liang Yubing a strange look, assuming that the newly married princess could not bear the shock.
They discussed it for a long time and finally came to the conclusion that they could not cure Jun Chen's leg.
"Who treated the prince's leg?"
"What method was used?"
"It's better to invite that person to treat the prince's leg as soon as possible!"
"There is really nothing we can do!"
The housekeeper glanced at Liang Yubing, and his already half-cooled heart was completely chilled.
The guests waiting outside stretched their necks and pricked their ears to know what was going on inside.
"Why did the good prince fall from his horse?"
"But the horse was frightened? There were no external injuries just now?"
Someone with knowledge explained, "What frightened the horse? It was the prince himself who fell off the horse!"
"If the guards on the side weren't so skilled and quick to react, the prince might have been trampled by his horse!"
"There is such a thing!"
"Your Majesty, your body and bones have not been in good condition recently. Your Majesty finally recovered from his leg injury, but something like this happened again..."
What was originally a happy day turned into this. Some people present looked sad, while others were laughing behind their backs.
The butler came out with a grimace and apologized to everyone.
"My lords, I'm sorry. Your Majesty is in ill health, so we have to put the wedding banquet on hold for now."
"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter!"
"Your Majesty, please take good care of your health first..."
Knowing that the wedding could not be held, everyone did not stay long and left one after another.
Mo Qin could not see the excitement clearly from the crowd, but he could still see it with his own eyes.
Although he didn't go in for a pulse diagnosis and injury test, according to the observation diary from the past, Jun Chen's injury this time was probably because the Da Luo Immortal came to change his legs so that he could stand up again.
With a serious face, she left the gift and left Prince Zunyi's Mansion.
After finally leaving the palace, Mo Qin had to have fun outside before going back.
The carriage was driving on the street, and when it passed a tavern, it happened to see several servants carrying Yun Rongsheng out of the tavern.
The bamboo-green robe was slightly messy, his eight-foot-long strong body was hunched, his face with thin skin and tender flesh was blushing, and he was shouting vaguely:
"Bring me the wine!"
"Master, I can still drink!"
"Today... I'll drink it until I get drunk!"
"Yu...hiccup...Yu Bing..."
With great difficulty, several servants managed to get the drunken Yun Rongsheng into the carriage.
Turning around, he suddenly saw the carriage in the palace. Thinking of the nonsense that Yun Rongsheng had just said in his mouth, the heart of the second son of the Yun family who came to take his brother home was beating like a drum.
Mo Qin looked back and couldn't help but think carefully about what role Yun Rongsheng played in the plot.
But no useful information was found from the original owner's perspective.
The original owner's eyes were focused on the man at home, and she placed her eyes on the small area in the backyard. Even the things in the courtroom were too deep for her to see.
What's more, where did she have those thoughts later?
Jun Chen fell from his horse in the street. The news seemed to have wings and flew to every corner of the capital in the blink of an eye.
Everyone spoke so vividly and vividly, as if they had seen it themselves.
Even the reasons behind it have been compiled into one hundred and eighty versions.
Someone asked out of curiosity, "Has the wedding banquet been held yet? Is Miss Liang Er's passing?"
The person who answered stood on the bench, held a handful of melon seeds in his hand, and took a bite of the melon seed skin on the ground.
"Didn't you see that Prince Yi fell off his horse and was hit in the heart by the horse? He lost consciousness at the time! How could he still have the energy to go to the church to get married?"
"All the guests who came to watch the ceremony were kicked out! Even the Queen was invited away!"
The people around me listened with great interest, but they didn’t know what he was talking about when listening to Mr.
How many times to bet.
They even ask questions.
"The Queen is also here?!"
Speaking of this, everyone became excited again. No one knew that today's cruel and unfeminine tyrant was actually a love-struck person.
Although more than two months have passed, the grand occasion of the emperor's wedding can be recalled just by closing his eyes.
"No, I went there. It is said that I brought many rare treasures with me. If it weren't for the one who snatched love with a sword, how could Miss Liang Er be the concubine?"
Rumor has it that Miss Mo and Jun Chen were born for each other, but during a banquet, the cruel emperor fell in love with Miss Mo's beauty and snatched her away in front of all the ministers.
The marrow knows the taste, after it is sealed.
Everyone who heard this said, "You have committed evil."
"Maybe it's the one who plotted what happened this time! Who can tolerate his mother-in-law thinking about other men?"
"Hey, it's useless to talk more. It's not certain whether the person can be saved!"
"Then how beautiful Miss Mo must be..."
As soon as Mo Qin came out of the palace, she felt like a bird leaving its cage. With the joy of having the previous plan come to fruition, she could not remember what Jun Ye had said before.
Again, he didn’t play until the last minute and didn’t return to the palace.
Jun Ye looked at the gradually darkening sky outside. Even though he had expected it, he would be lying if he said he was not disappointed.
"Has the Queen indeed left Prince Zunyi's Mansion long ago?"
The eunuch who was standing aside and grinding answered again:
"Back to the emperor, King Zunyi fell into a coma after falling from his horse, and the queen left with all the guests."
Jun Ye put down his pen, asked someone to take the remaining memorials, and returned to the palace.
Hearing the news that Jun Chen fell from his horse, he would be lying if he said he was not shocked. What Mo Qin said the day before, he only thought she was bluffing him.
Why? Hatred out of love?
Can't you see Jun Chen marrying another woman?
If that's the case, shouldn't the first thing she did be poison herself?
No, I can't say for sure, the poison has penetrated into his bones and is half buried in the loess.
Jun Ye touched his heart, thinking wildly, and actually felt a bit of phantom pain.
When Mo Qin came back, she happened to see Jun Ye sitting at the table. On the table were several open memorials. He was touching his chest, frowning and not knowing what he was doing.
"uncomfortable?"
When Jun Ye heard the sound, he looked up and saw that the girl's face was still filled with joy, and she looked more lively and agile than before.
She likes to be outside.
"Did you have a good time?"
Mo Qin sat next to Jun Ye, naturally pulled his wrist, and placed her warm and delicate fingertips on his pulse.
"Fun."
The warmth on the wrist stayed for a moment, "Your body is seriously damaged and you need to take good care of yourself in the future."
Jun Ye grabbed Mo Qin's retreating wrist with his backhand, turned over a tea cup with his other hand, and handed the tea to her.
"You came back so late again, but you didn't miss me at all and left me alone in the palace."
Mo Qin blinked, took a sip of tea from the cup, and said without any guilt:
"You are the emperor, and it is your duty to work here. I just went out with great difficulty, and if I can come back in time, I am interested in you."
Chapter completed!