Chapter 2209 Incessant Swelling and Pain

Chapter 630 Swelling and Pain

From the very beginning, they shouldn't have expected this extravagantly.

As for the third prince, he has a soft and timid temperament. If he knew about it early, he might have exposed his feet in front of others. Therefore, Concubine Chen and General Chen didn't tell him about this matter. He thought that he would tell him about it directly after the matter was completed. Even if he didn't want to, he could only ascend to the throne.

Thinking of this, Concubine Chen sadly walked to the chair and sat down, "It's over, our Chen family is also over."

The third prince covered his swollen and painful cheeks from being beaten by Concubine Chen, walked to Concubine Chen's side with his head down, and spent a long time talking, but he didn't know how to comfort him.

Concubine Chen just sat there, tears streaming down her face.

"Mother and concubine, do you have something to hide from me, is there something hidden about uncle's death?" After a long silence, the third prince suddenly raised his eyes and fixedly looked at Concubine Chen.

Concubine Chen's already dead heart beat violently, and she denied it almost instantly, "It's nothing."

After a pause, she stood up again, firmly grasping the third prince's arm with both hands, and staring at him, "This matter must never be mentioned again in the future, and any words about your uncle should not be mentioned in front of your father, nor should you talk about it." Plead for the Chen family."

The third prince nodded in confusion and doubt, feeling very confused in his heart.

Looking at such a dull son, Concubine Chen felt at ease. It is simply that her son is not very intelligent, otherwise, I am afraid that when this time comes, she will not be reconciled and must fight for it.

And this time, she will remember it forever, and never dare to think about that position again.

...

At that time, Yan Beicheng was lying quietly on the bed, and even in a coma, the coldness on his body did not diminish at all.

The shirt on his chest was unbuttoned, revealing a large piece of skin that was as tight as white jade, but Yan Moli had slapped him twice, but there was no scar at all, only a faint black air lingered on his chest.

This thing was invisible to Yan Cenxuan, only Mo Shanghua could see it clearly, and even, the black air seemed to have some magical power, which made her quite uncomfortable.

Even so, she still didn't let go of Yan Beicheng's hand, her eyes were fixed on Yan Beicheng's chest, her red lips were tightly drawn, and there was a strong worry and anxiety in her watery eyes.

What is going on, why is there no trace of scars?

Why is the pulse condition normal?

Why are you so unconscious?

Mo Shanghua has always been very confident in her medical skills, but she never thought that she can treat everyone in the world, but she can't treat the most important man in front of her.

Thinking of this, her heart throbbed suddenly, and the anxiety in her heart made her almost go crazy.

However, she is good at covering up, even if she is in her heart, she still holds back. In the eyes of outsiders, she is just insane, just holding Yan Beicheng's hand quietly, sitting silently.

"Sister-in-law Huang, why don't you let Imperial Doctor Liu take a look together, maybe there is a way." Yan Cenxuan stayed with Mo Shanghua for as long as he sat here.

Mo Shanghua held Yan Beicheng's hand tightly, and finally let go of his hand temporarily to make room.

Liu Zheng glanced at Moshanghua with complicated eyes, and then stepped forward to give Yan Beicheng a pulse diagnosis and treatment.