Chapter 118 Are you alive?

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Although his heart softened again, Emperor Kang Yuan got angry when he thought of Mo Zeshen's indifferent look just now.

"I tell you Mo Zeshen, be honest with me when you return to the palace, get along well with the princess, and don't mess around anymore. I won't allow you to reconcile, and I will order you to coax the princess well. I don't believe it. Dozens You can control an army of ten thousand into submission, but you can't subjugate a woman!"

With His Majesty's oral instructions and the wounds on his back, Mo Zeshen was carried back to the palace.

Emperor Kang Yuan also played some tricks here. He deliberately did not allow the imperial physician to diagnose and treat Mo Zeshen, in order to let the two of them get along alone.

This actually plays into Mo Ze's deepest ambitions.

For the first purpose, Emperor Kang Yuan issued an order that the marriage would be inseparable for a while, so that he could keep Lu Qingtang for a while longer.

The second purpose was to make Lu Qingtang pity him.

He was beaten because he was delivering a letter to her. She must care about herself no matter what.

Emperor Kang Yuan's beating was very skillful and looked terrifying, but in fact it did not hurt any muscles or bones.

"It's not good, Princess, the prince is about to be beaten to death!"

Yu Bai was the first to run to Tangliyuan to inform Lu Qingtang.

Lu Qingtang had just coaxed the child and lay down on the rocking chair when he suddenly saw Yu Bai's anxious look and couldn't help but feel a little thump in his heart.

But she still pretended to be calm and handed the cup of tea she poured to Yu Bai. Yu Bai thanked him and drank it quickly.

Lu Qingtang then asked calmly: "Speak slowly, don't be anxious, what happened?"

"His Majesty said that the prince could not handle the housework well and the princess was wronged, so he beat the prince so hard that his skin was broken. Please go and have a look." Yu Bai was still panting.

Lu Qingtang immediately felt weak in his legs and feet.

She didn't expect that this letter would cause Mo Zeshen to be beaten. She didn't mean to harm anyone.

Throwing away the book in his hand, Lu Qingtang asked Su Mu to carry the medicine box, and the master and servant hurried to Teng Pavilion.

Outside Teng Pavilion, Lu Qingyue cried and begged to see her, but Yuan Lang stopped her outside.

"Concubine, please go back. The prince is too seriously injured. I'm afraid you will be frightened when I see him. You'd better go back quickly. It won't be too late for you to come and see the prince when he is well."

Yuan Lang smiled forcefully at Lu Qingyue and rushed to greet Lu Qingtang as soon as he saw her.

"Princess, please go in quickly. The prince is so painful that he fainted several times!"

Lu Qingyue was naturally a little dissatisfied when she saw this, "Yuan Lang, what do you mean, the princess can come in but I can't?"

"Concubine, you have misunderstood. The princess knows medical skills. If you see the prince's skin and flesh in pieces, you will be so frightened that you faint. Teng Pavilion does not have that many manpower to take care of you."

Yuan Lang said, bowing to Lu Qingtang as an invitation, making Lu Qingyue jump up and down in anger.

Entering the courtyard of Teng Pavilion, Yuan Lang shouted loudly: "The princess is here!"

This was a reminder to Mo Zeshen.

Stepping into the threshold of the main hall of Teng Pavilion, Lu Qingtang heard Mo Zeshen's ouch ouch cry.

The clothes on his back were soaked with blood, and even his pants were red. He looked lifeless lying on the Roman bed.

"Are you alive?" Lu Qingtang looked at Mo Zeshen's pale face and felt guilty.

Mo Zeshen was out of breath and said, "Give me some medicine quickly, it hurts me so much."

Su Mu put down the medicine, but before he could stand still, Yuan Lang dragged him out.

In an instant, all the servants waiting in the room disappeared.

Lu Qingtang looked confused. Why did he call Su Mu out? She didn't even have a helper.

At this moment, Mo Zeshen was still screaming, which made Lu Qingtang upset. She picked up the gauze in the box and blocked his mouth.

"It's so noisy, it won't hurt if you call it?"

With that said, Lu Qingtang picked up the scissors and cut open Mo Zeshen's upper body clothes.

Since there is a long distance between the palace and the palace, the wound at this moment has been somewhat adhered to the clothes, making it very difficult to deal with.

Mo Ze was in so much pain that he almost broke his teeth, and Lu Qingtang was also covered in sweat.

If I had known better, I would not have written this letter, but now that I am in this state, I have been unable to get out of bed for ten and a half days, and I don’t know if I have injured my muscles or bones.

Lu Qingtang was filled with guilt at this moment, and he treated Mo Zeshen much more gently.

"Let me pour you some water. Drink some water to rehydrate yourself."

She looked at Mo Ze who was in deep pain, covered in sweat, and completely exhausted, so she stood up and poured a glass of water.

Mo Zeshen refused to chew or drink, so she fed him spoonful after spoonful.

Cutting the clothes is only the first step, the next step is debridement, which is simple, but takes some effort.

The wound was so serious, and I didn’t know if the stick was dirty or not. What would happen if there was something dirty?

Opening the bracelet, Lu Qingtang took out the tetanus medicine and injected a tetanus injection into Mo Zeshen's arm.

Mo Zeshen only felt a little pain. He suddenly remembered the injection he received in the small woodshed that day, and said with some horror: "What are you doing? We don't have such a deep hatred. Don't take my life!"

"Tch, it's just you? Is it worth my crime?" Lu Qingtang looked disdainful.

She put away the syringe and prepared to throw it back into space later.

Then he stood up and found Mo Zeshen's clean trousers to put on for him. There was no need to wear clothes on the upper body, but the lower half must be worn.

So she said to Mo Zeshen, "I'll give you a pair of clean pants."

Mo Zeshen quickly turned back to look at her, and said a little embarrassedly: "Can't I let you change it for me?"

"Why don't you ask someone else to change it for you?" Lu Qingtang held up his pants with one hand, pinched his waist and looked at him.

Where there were others, she was the only one left here.

Let's make do with it, Lu Qingtang still feels like he's going to get a needle's eye.

The face now is beautiful and refined, completely different from the ugly face before.

She stood there, blocking the sunlight from outside. From Mo Zeshen's perspective, she looked as divine as a fairy.

Mo Zeshen turned away and buried his head under the pillow, "Then I'll bother you, Princess."

Lu Qingtang rolled his eyes, threw the pants on the chair next to him, patted his butt with his hand, "Lift your butt up."

Not to mention, this butt is quite elastic and feels good.

Unable to resist, she patted it a few more times.

"Lu Qingtang!" Mo Ze gritted his teeth and his ears turned red.

Lu Qingtang pursed his lips and quickly took off his pants, exposing his white buttocks.

Because he was sticking his butt out, Lu Qingtang accidentally saw the ball between his legs.

With a "poof" sound, Lu Qingtang couldn't bear it anymore.

She sat down on the ground and laughed so hard.

Mo Zeshen was completely naked now, and had nothing to cover his buttocks, so he was so angry that he beat the bed with his hands.

"Lu Qingtang, you did it on purpose!"

Seeing that he was a little angry, Lu Qingtang didn't want to go too far, so he stood up and put on his pants.

Seeing that she was finally more serious, Mo Zeshen told her Emperor Kang Yuan's oral instructions. Lu Qingtang was not angry after hearing this.