The Concubine in the Palace_The Feast of Masks【Complete】(90)

After a while, His Highness went crazy. This time it was more serious than last time. Fucheng had never seen Prince Jin like this before. He was afraid that the news would be leaked, so he asked the guards to seal up the entire Chaohui Hall.

Dr. Liu Liang thought for a long time, but he couldn't figure out what went wrong. Could it be that the medicine was useless? ! He grabbed Fucheng and asked, "Tell me, how is His Highness doing lately?"

Fucheng was upset at the moment and didn't understand the shyness behind Doctor Liu Liang's old face: "What about this and that?!"

"It's just sexual intercourse!" Dr. Liu Liang cleared his throat and said.

"fine!"

Hearing this, Dr. Liu Liang frowned and immediately asked: "How often or not? How long does it last? How many times a night?"

Fucheng looked at him with eyes: "Why do you ask? Do you think our family is a eunuch in the service room, and he only deals with this kind of thing? It's not just listening to the corner, but you have to get a booklet to remember it?!"

"Of course it works. His Highness has been poisoned by this kind of yin. I have explained the details before. This kind of poison becomes more and more addictive towards the end. Only through the amount of sexual intercourse and the length of time can we understand how far the poison has reached."

Fucheng felt that what he said was quite reasonable, so he pondered for a moment and said: "His Highness is resting in the Rongxi Courtyard, and it is impossible for our family to squat in the corner and listen to this every day. Well, there is a girl over there with Mrs. Su, who should know the details. What's going on?" After saying that, he ordered people to go to Rongxi Courtyard and call Yu Chan over.

Not long after, Yu Chan arrived.

Dr. Liu Liang asked in detail, and although Yu Chan was blushing, she reported the truth truthfully.

After listening, Dr. Liu Liang pondered for a while, looked at Fucheng, and then at Yuchan, his eyes became strange.

"Girl, tell me honestly, have you, uh, seen any strange marks on your wife's body..."

As soon as such a private matter came up, Fucheng immediately wanted to get angry and beat up the old man.

Mrs. Su is His Highness's concubine. For this old man to ask such detailed questions is blasphemy. By blaspheming Mrs. Su, he is coveting His Highness's privacy. How can we care about the number of people and how long a session lasts? We should also care about the specific details!

Fucheng looked at Dr. Liu Liang with a particularly unkind look. Dr. Liu begged for mercy again and again, his face red with embarrassment: "Do you really think that I am a disrespectful old man? In the later stages of this kind of poison, people will slowly lose their minds, and it will be very difficult for them to do so. It is easy to do something that hurts others, but there are also strong needs, so generally women will suffer a lot in this situation. "

Seeing that both of them were looking at him without saying anything, Dr. Liu Liang became a little angry and said, "It's just that during sex, there is a tendency to use violence, and the woman will get hurt!"

Now not only Fucheng understood, but Yuchan also understood.

She blushed and said quietly after a long while: "You said these slaves didn't notice it, but there were two times when the lady was slightly injured."

Dr. Liu Liang came and asked excitedly which two times it was. Yu Chan thought about it carefully and told the approximate time of the first time. At that time, Yao Niang was still living in the small courtyard and was not the concubine of King Jin. As for the latest one, it was the day when King Jin went crazy and beat people to death.

"Is it because since that first time, His Highness and Madam have had less and less sexual intercourse?"

This time, Yu Chan thought about it longer than before. After a long while, he nodded hesitantly, and at the same time, a flash of shocked understanding flashed in his eyes.

"That's what it is! The relief is not enough, so the poison has accelerated." Dr. Liu Liang shook his head with some sigh, looked at Yu Chan and said, "Your wife is quite lucky."

Even if he didn't say the rest, Yu Chan understood the meaning.

Of course Fucheng also understood, and his expression became complicated.

"Then what do you think we should do now?"

Dr. Liu Liang stroked his beard: "It's best to be the one in the hospital. If you insist on being physically and mentally comfortable..." He chuckled twice, and his old face suddenly became a bit vulgar. He stopped talking and just stroked his beard. He left with a beard.

It wasn't until everyone was about to go out that Fucheng realized, "You old guy, is this all you need?"

Dr. Liu Liang walked out at a very fast speed and shouted without looking back: "If the relief is correct and everything is fine for the time being, I will go back and continue dispensing the medicine..."

small theater:

Fucheng: From now on, Grandpa Fu, I have to squat in the corner every day, and I have to keep a small notebook to remember whether His Highness is powerful or not, and how many times he is powerful in a night?

Yuchan: With the girl's salary, I do the work of the eunuch in the respect room, and I also have to manipulate the hearts of the masters!

Chapter 72

When Yu Chan went back, Yao Niang was sitting in the yard basking in the sun with Xiao Bao in her arms.

It's a rare sunny day. The sun is very warm and makes people feel warm. Looking at the lady who had lost weight rapidly in the past few days and turned pale and somewhat transparent in the sun, Yu Chan suddenly felt an indescribable feeling.

I feel like things in the world are really wonderful, and I feel like fate is a little weird.

His Highness obviously cares about Madam, and Madam also cares about His Highness. Why is it like this now?

She took a deep breath and came to Yaoniang: "Madam, do you think there is a place you should go to?"

The mother and son were playing a nine-ring chain. When Yu Chan said this, Yao Niang looked up at her in surprise: "Where are you going?"

"Chaohui Hall."

The bedroom was very dark, with only a lamp lit in the corner. Even though it was broad daylight, the room was very dark.

There was a very pleasant smell in the air, which was the incense that King Jin usually used. Yao Niang followed Yu Chan to the couch, and in the dim light, she saw the man on the couch.

His long hair was scattered on the pillow, black and heavy, like a piece of the finest satin. His face was very pale, and he seemed to be a little thinner, with his cheeks and eye sockets a little sunken.

Since that day, Yao Niang had not seen King Jin for many days. She had been waiting for him to send her away, or give her a clear answer, but he had not made any move.

She was still thinking in her heart that he really cared about her, and she never expected that he was actually sick. Before coming, Yu Chan told Yao Niang the general situation of King Jin's poisoning, and even repeated what Liu Liangyi had said to her. Many things that she didn't understand before suddenly became clear, why he was becoming more and more restrained towards her, why he was always weird...

When he treated her like that, she always thought he just wanted her body, and deliberately lied to herself that he was drugged...

"Madam, if there is anything, please call me." After saying this, Yuchan went out with a red face.

Yao Niang came to the edge of the couch and sat down, leaning forward to look at him.

He was sleeping soundly, it was said that he had been given a tranquilizer before, and his thick eyelashes cast two shadows, making his eye sockets look even more sunken. Yao Niang reached out and stroked his face again and again, and then touched his arm that was tied to the bed pillar, leaving a deep bruise on the brocade belt.

In a moment, she took off her clothes and got into bed.

His body was hot, like a stove. The little King of Jin was in high spirits, ready to go. Yao Niang had tasted the bitterness, so she didn't dare to attack easily, and only dared to take it slowly. She half-climbed on his chest, her face pressed against his chest, listening to his heartbeat, her heart filled with peace and satisfaction. Suddenly she whimpered, stretched her jade neck, as if choked.

They were all familiar with each other, plus there were only two people in the room, and the King of Jin was still in a coma. Yao Niang was particularly bold, and gradually added some fun. More and more unbridled, having a lot of fun, suddenly the man with his eyes closed woke up.

As soon as his eyes opened, there was a strange red light. Yao Niang was nervous and observed carefully. She felt that his eyes were dull, as if he didn't recognize her. Thinking of what Yuchan told her before, that the King of Jin was now mentally unclear, she felt even more distressed, and couldn't help but lean over and kiss his thin lips.

This was the first time Yao Niang took the initiative to kiss the King of Jin. In the past, he always kissed her to the point of suffocation. Her movements were very light and soft, with a kind of pity and tolerance.

"Your Highness, you will be well soon..." She supported herself with one hand and stroked the corners of King Jin's eyes and eyebrows with the other hand, whispering softly.

"Your Highness, I have always liked you, but it's a pity..."

...

Outside the door, Fucheng stood in the corridor and looked at the distant sky.

For some reason, he suddenly remembered that day. Many things are not difficult to investigate, just look at whether you want to investigate. So the sudden incident of Yan Jie'er being hit by the maid next to Concubine Xu was investigated clearly.

He got the news and reported it to His Highness, asking if he wanted to investigate further.

At that time, His Highness was nervous and his face was as cold as ice, but he always gave people a sense of danger that he would go crazy soon.

His Highness was stunned for a moment, something flashed in his eyes, and he shook his head silently.

During this period, Fucheng paid special attention to King Jin's emotional reactions, so he saw it very clearly. He didn't understand it at that time, but he understood it today.

It seems to be, fear?

Because I know you are afraid, I am more afraid than you.

Fucheng suddenly laughed. Xiao Shunzi, who was beside him, had been paying attention to his expression. Seeing this, he came up and asked, "Father, what did you think of that made you so happy?"

Fucheng slapped him on the neck and scolded him with a smile, "You ignorant little thing, your father is happy? I am sighing."

"What are you sighing about? Father, what else is there to sigh about?"

"Sighing, we eunuchs are still good. What kind of love and affection have nothing to do with us." After he finished scolding, his face suddenly became stunned, and a soft female voice that had sounded in his heart countless times rang in his heart.

"Love gives rise to sorrow, love gives rise to fear. If you leave love, you will have no sorrow and no fear..."

Defei believed in Buddhism and occasionally said Buddhist verses. This Buddhist verse was the sentence Defei said the most.