"This young lady was seriously injured. All the internal organs in her body were damaged to varying degrees. There was internal bleeding and a lot of external injuries."
Doctor Li looked at Meng Zhuoer and said.
Even though they were hurt like this, they still wanted to take revenge.
Yue Zhiting sneered coldly: "Prescribe whatever medicine should be prescribed."
"yes."
After instructing the people below to take care of Meng Zhuoer, Yue Zhiting went to deal with other matters.
Xia Yu asked in confusion: "Your Highness, your injuries are not fully healed yet, why are you so concerned about this woman?"
"It's not that I'm ungrateful, but that Meng Yuqing was kind to this palace, so I want to return a favor to him."
There was a hint of deep meaning in Yue Zhiting's eyes, "And she knows that this king has been poisoned, and there is still a way to relieve it... maybe she can cure it."
Xia Yu suddenly realized it, but still had doubts: "But you have searched all over the world for miracle doctors and you are unable to do anything. You can only rely on medicine to relieve it... Medical skills are linked to age, and that girl looks so young."
"I hate useless people the most. Even if that's the case, don't worry about her. Just throw her in the inn."
Yue Zhiting was as gloomy as water, "You have people watching, if you let her run away again..."
Xia Yu: "I understand."
In the evening, Yue Zhiting's poison broke out again. Although medicine was helpful, acupuncture was still needed to relieve it.
The boy who was looking after Meng Zhuoer at that time said that Meng Zhuoer was going to cook after waking up.
Yue Zhiting frowned when he heard this: "If she likes to be a cook, let her be a cook. As long as she doesn't die, let her be."
The boy understood.
By the time the acupuncture was completed, it was already half an hour later.
Dr. Meng said: "You were assassinated and your vitality was damaged. It is difficult for your internal strength to resist the poison. To ensure your safety, you must use silver needles to protect your heart every day."
Yue Zhiting responded, but was irritated.
Because the poison had ruined a lot of things for him. If his antidote hadn't been changed yesterday, how could he have lost to those assassins and had to run away in such an embarrassing situation.
"Your Highness, it's time for you to have dinner." Xia Yu brought the dishes up.
Yue Zhiting has no appetite.
He became anorexic after learning that the food he had been eating was chronically poisoned.
Meng Zhuoer...
He pursed his thin lips tighter and strode towards the girl's room.
Yue Zhitingyi opened the door of the wing, and a fresh fragrance hit his face.
I saw Meng Zhuoer surrounding the pot of fish soup and about to drink it.
"Why are you here?" she asked doubtfully.
Yue Zhiting laughed angrily at her: "This inn has been booked by me."
How could Meng Zhuoer know this? He curled his lips and drank the fish soup with his head down.
As soon as she took the fish soup into her mouth, she immediately showed a satisfied and happy expression, obviously very satisfied with her own cooking skills.
The fish soup includes winter bamboo shoots, bamboo shoots, and wolfberry bean sprouts...
Yue Zhiting looked at it and couldn't help but swallow his saliva, but he didn't even have an appetite for what the imperial chef cooked.
"These are medicinal meals, do you want to take a bite too?"
Meng Zhuoer suddenly gave a gentle smile, filled with water, which was particularly pleasant.
Half of Yue Zhiting's body went numb: "Just tell me what you want to do."
He and Meng Zhuo'er have not known each other for a long time, but this girl is not a serious person. Unless she has something to ask for, how can she smile so gently.
"I want you to do me a favor." Meng Zhuoer smiled and stretched out one finger, but felt something was wrong, so she raised two more fingers, "Please do me two favors."
Yuezhiting "..."
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The Duke's Mansion of Meng.
"What, Meng Zhuoer actually dares to do this to you." Qin Meizhen was furious after hearing about her daughter's encounter at the Hot Spring Villa.
"That bitch actually dared to scratch my face... Mother, you must find a way to heal my face, otherwise the second prince will not want my wuwu... You don't know that many people came to the hot spring villa this morning. They all saw that my daughter was half-dressed, and there were also some nobles who went there...My daughter, my daughter is dead."
Meng Yifei lay on Qin Meizhen and cried loudly.
Qin Meizhen was distressed and angry, and said to Meng Xiangyi: "Master, Meng Zhuoer has gone too far. We are all brothers and sisters of the same family. How can she be so vicious? Faces are especially important to women. She is simply a snake-hearted person."
"Wait until that damn girl comes back and see if I don't skin her."
Meng Xiangyi was angry that Meng Zhuoer had embarrassed the Duke Meng's family in this way.
More importantly, there is no guarantee that His Highness Feifei will marry her if she is disfigured, so in the end he will lose everything.
"While that damn old man is patrolling the camp, Master, you have to teach Meng Zhuoer a lesson. Meng Zhuoer must also be allowed to ride in the sedan chair tomorrow. As for Feifei's face... let's find more famous doctors, and we must not let Feifei's face remain. scar."
Although Qin Meizhen was angry, she could also distinguish the seriousness. "Although Feifei and His Highness were encountered in such an indecent condition, it just fulfilled the marriage between our Feifei and His Highness."
"As a woman, Feifei's reputation is important, but isn't the reputation of Duke Meng's family important? Because of these nonsense, I don't know how to get poked in the back when I go out."
Meng Xiangyi roared and became furious.
After being married for so many years, Qin Meizhen still understood Meng Xiangyi very well, and immediately said: "In the final analysis, this matter is Meng Zhuoer's fault. If she hadn't hung up Feifei and the second prince, how could they have been encountered by the people at the Hot Spring Villa."
She patted Meng Xiangyi's chest and said softly: "And didn't you hear what Feifei said? Meng Zhuoer was able to do this because she had a man to help her, and later left with that man. She didn't know what she had done to her until she returned that night.
Even if Feifei and the second prince had a secret affair, they are still the current princes after all. Who knows what kind of gangster Meng Zhuoer found outside. If it weren't for Meng Zhuoer, how could we lose our face? Now I don't know if Feifei's face can be improved. "
It was obviously Meng Yifei who set up a trap and killed people, but Qin Meizhen said this, which made Meng Zhuoer the victim.
Meng Xiangyi was also soft-hearted, and he actually believed it. He said angrily: "When this dead girl comes back, let's see if I don't beat her to death."
"Aha? Who are you trying to kill?"
The sound of ridicule came, and a woman in green was seen striding forward. She glanced at the people in the hall with a bright smile, "Why are there so many people today? Is this a joke?"
"Meng Zhuo'er, you bitch..."
Meng Yifei cried and stepped forward to hit Meng Zhuoer, but when she got closer, Meng Zhuoer slapped her to the ground.
She covered her face and looked at Meng Zhuoer in shock, crying loudly: "You, you still dare to hit me in the face?"
"Isn't this what you wanted to get beaten? If I don't hit you, you will hit me!"
Meng Zhuoer was confident and shrugged innocently.
"you……"
Meng Yifei wanted to curse, but was stopped by Qin Meizhen.
Qin Meizhen was angry, but she still pretended to be aggrieved and said: "Meng Zhuo'er, it's okay for you to disobey discipline on weekdays, but how could you have such a reputation that is harmful to the Duke Meng's family? Feifei is your sister, how could you ruin her face?" .”
"I ruined her face because she wanted to kill me, and who ruined the reputation of Duke Meng's house? Your daughter and her sister's fiancé were naked in the hot spring villa, kissing on the lips, showing no regard for morality... You were the one who had an affair without a matchmaker. My good daughter, not me."
Meng Zhuoer crossed his arms over his chest and smiled miserably.
"Even if she kills you, you can't damage the reputation of Duke Meng's house like this."
Meng Xiangyi slammed the table in anger, "The Second Highness doesn't like you at all and will not marry you. He has fallen in love with your second sister, so what if you give up the marriage to him?
It’s not like I’m asking you to marry a trafficker. When you get to the Jinnan Prince’s Palace, you’ll have food, drink, and a lot of money for you to spend. You don’t even have to be pregnant for ten months to have two children to show your filial piety. What else are you dissatisfied with? He actually did something that disfigured a person's appearance and ruined the family's reputation. "
Meng Xiangyi was furious, "It's better to give birth to you than to make barbecued pork, you rebellious girl."
Meng Zhuoer wanted to roll her eyes.
By saying this, those who didn’t know thought she was taking advantage of it.
Yue Minglin killed two people outside without a wife. They were illegitimate children. If Yue Minglin hadn't died and he had no heirs in the house, these two illegitimate children would never see the light of day.
Is it a good thing to become a widow as soon as you enter the house and have to raise children outside the house?
As a daughter, Meng Xiangyi's heart almost went to Tathagata Buddha.
