sky-high abandoned concubine: the direct daughter does not worry about marriage

Chapter 11 The mother's concubine is crazy

Looking at King An with a heavy face, Li Qing sighed: "Madam is in a very bad condition, very weak and needs to take good care of herself. As for this poison, the best way is to know what poison it is, or to see how she usually reacts to determine what poison is as soon as possible. Come on, I'll treat the wound on your hand first."

Li Qing said that Li Qing helped Bo Hong deal with the wound.

The three guarded the door and watched Li Xia come out. King An asked with concern, "How's the mother?"

"There are some previous wounds on my wife's body, which have been applied with medicine, and it's okay. It's just that I'm very weak and can't eat too well. I'd better eat food first these days. Now Madam has changed her clothes, drank some water, and is asleep.

"I can only work hard for you these days. Help me take more care of my mother."

Don't worry, I will take good care of your wife. It's just..." Before Li Xia finished speaking, she heard the sound of something smashing inside.

Li Bohong opened the door and saw the noble concubine Rong stand up, exuding a dangerous atmosphere all over her body, and her eyes were no longer dull, and she looked at him with murderous intent.

"What's wrong with you, mother?" An Wang walked quickly and wanted to help his mother. The noble concubine Rong slapped him in the chest.

Ang Wang grabbed her hands and said, "Mother, what's wrong with you? I'm Hong'er!"

The noble concubine Rong shook off his hand and was so strong that it made Chu Bohong's hands a little numb.

Because he didn't want to hurt his mother, King An had been dodging and was forced to the corner. Princess Rong was almost furious. She picked up the vase next to her and smashed Chu Bohong fiercely. Seeing that Chu Bohong was about to break her head.

Li Qing pricked her head with a silver needle, and Princess Rong fainted. Chu Bohong, the king of An, quickly supported his mother and picked her up and put her in **.

"What did you do to my mother?" Looking at his scarred mother with a haggard face, Chu Bohong, the king of An, felt like a needle in his heart. Knowing that Li Qing was to save him, he couldn't help getting angry.

"Madam should have planted the poison of South Vietnam. Only in this way can he calm down first, wake up in the morning, and at other times he will lose consciousness and be dull to nourish his spirit. Every midnight, the poisoned person will go crazy until he dies of weakness. Only those who poison it know how to solve it.

"Is there any other way?" Chu Bohong's gloomy face and the hard-won mother's concubine must make her safe. Now it is very likely that Empress Wu Li, who took her away, is dead. I'm afraid only Empress Dowager Li and Chu Chenyang in the palace may know...

There is another way to find a saint in South Vietnam for medical treatment. I don't know much about it. I only heard from the master that the saint of South Vietnam can drive snakes, insects, rats and ants, and can be cured. Marquis, do you know something about there? Li Qing looked at Chen Bofan lightly.

"South Vietnamese saints can't get married for generations. They personally choose folk girls to raise, teach etiquette and simple medical skills. Raise the best heir at the age of 15 and teach the poison, medical skills, and some strange secrets to control animals and insects that only saints can learn. In recent years, the relationship between the king of Yue and the saint has been getting worse and worse, and there has been continuous internal fighting.

Listening to Chen Bofan frowning and saying, King An also knew that it was not easy for a saint to see a doctor so easily.

"Organize the information about South Vietnam these days. Send some people to South Vietnam to help the saint appropriately. Go down and have a rest first. I'll go to see my mother. Chu Bohong gently walked into the room and waved to Li Xia. Li Xia nodded to Chu Bohong and walked out.

King An came over and gently touched Rong Guifei's gray hair, and the soft skin in his memory was rough and full of wrinkles. An Wang caressed her mother who was still twitching.

"Mother, do you know that you are so beautiful and gentle? You often touch my head and say that I am a young son and say that I don't have to work too hard. You don't want me to be too good, so that I can avoid disasters. If you know the world, you can be safe. You don't want your father to love me too much. When your father gave it to me, you were so scared. 〃

"Empress Wu once said crazily that even if she died, we would die. As long as Chu Boyi could ascend the throne, she dared to do anything. Your father always hugged you so worriedly that he was afraid that we would be in danger and reluctant to wrong you. When you didn't see me, my father went to see you every day. In the end, he was desperate and hugged me and told me to find you. Even if you die, you will be buried together. Father really loves you."

"He said that when he first saw you, he just thought you were beautiful and gentle, but later he felt that you were so stubborn. Every time you look at your father, he feels so happy. He said that I am the most like him. Even if he can't hand it over to me in the future, he still needs me to be patient. As long as I live well, I will have a chance. Father, he really loves you very much.

"I swear to you and my father that they will go to hell and get back all those who have hurt you a hundred times and a thousand times!"