Chapter 117: Critically ill

Chapter 117 is ill
A low-pitched note was clearly introduced into the ear, and Ying Ying suddenly widened his eyes, and the bottom of his voice shook with a deep shock: "Princess...this...not good..."
"This Palace is doing this for the sake of the entire Jingwang Palace. Even if it happens in the future, they will only be grateful to the palace..." Qin Yuyan said in a word, his voice was proud.
Yingying is embarrassed: "But..."
"You don't have to say anything, success or failure is here. The lifelong happiness of this palace is placed on you. Don't let the palace be disappointed!" Qin Yuyan interrupted her words, and looked at her for a moment. The bottom of the bottom flashed a little cold, and the back was cold, and he hurriedly lowered his head.
"Yes!" Ying Ying sighed secretly, Fu Fu body, quickly stepped back out...
Looking at her figure that is gradually moving away, Qin Yu's mouth is bent with a cold smile: Jing Wangfu's most decision-making power is Jing Lao Wang Ye, Jing Lao Wang Ye is quite arrogant, and hates her, even if it is Yi Chen, Jing Lao Wang Wei likes her. She wants to marry Yi Chen as her wife, and it is difficult to go to heaven!
Yi Chen is her, she will not let people, so she set up a plan, so that the Jingwang government can see, how bad the character of Murong Xue, how annoying, let them know by the way She is the deserved Jing Wangzheng!
The next day, the weather was fine, and the pale golden sun shone on the antique eaves, smudged a little warm yellow halo, and couldn't tell the beauty!
Jing Lao Wang Ye, Jing Lao Wang Hao, night Yi Chen three people sitting at the table, slowly using the breakfast.
Crisp rose cake, condensed soft gold cake, streamed pearl cake, candid pumpkin cake... purple rice porridge, eight-trea porridge, pumpkin porridge, black rice porridge... full of a large table, aroma, let People are coveted.
Jing Lao Wang Ye did not have any taste. After simply eating a few mouthfuls, he put down the tableware and faintly looked at the night dust: "Do you have something to deal with today?"
"The affairs in the military camp have been dealt with long ago. There is nothing to do for the time being. Is there anything wrong with the father?" Yu Yichen said carelessly, looking up at Jing Wang.
"It's not a big deal. Since you have finished your official duties, go to the town of Houfu to find Xueer, go shopping with her, enjoy the scenery, and then go to the restaurant to eat and cultivate the feelings..." Jing Lao Wang The indifferent voice reveals an unsuspecting command tone.
The night was dusty and he did not speak.
Jing Lao Wang Yi disdain and scorn: "Yi Chen does not like Murong Xue, and then cultivates can not cultivate any feelings..."
The face of Jing Lao Wang’s face sank instantly, and looked coldly at Jing Wang’s prince:
This king and Yi Chen talk, and you can’t interrupt your mouth.

"I didn't say anything wrong." Jing Lao Wang Xiong put down the chopsticks, and did not show weakness: "Yi Chen likes jade smoke. You are a father. Why do you have to fight well? Do you like the woman to give him? You can't let him lick the beloved jade, the two emotions, the beauty and the beauty..."
"I know that the two feelings are happy, and the United States and the United States, in addition, what do you know?" Jing Lao Wang looked at the Jing Wang Wang, and screamed: "The house woman, the knowledge is short, no vision...

Looking at his angry eyes, Jing Lao Wang sighed and said: "I don't have a vision, you have it. You are the best person in the world, let's go!"
"You!" Jing Lao Wangye looked like a blue-green, pointing his finger at Jing Wang, and shivering slightly. "噗" vomited a blood, and the tall body was planted straight to the ground.
"Father Wang!" Night Yi Chen exclaimed, and immediately came to Jing Wang Wang, and reached out and held him, quickly took out a pill from his medicine bag and stuffed him into his mouth.
Jing Lao Wang’s eyes were closed, and he was unconscious. The black-green plaque was stained with some blood marks.
Jing Lao Wang was shocked and overwhelmed: "This... what happened?"
At night, she took a look at her, but she sighed: "Rage and heart attack, the old disease has recurred!"
Old disease recurrence!
Jing Lao Wang was shocked. In the same year, Jing Lao Wang was seriously injured. Every time he relapsed, he would die uncomfortable...
"I have already given the father a medicine, and rest and rest will be fine." At the moment when the night of the sound of the dust fell, I only heard the sound of '噗', and Jing Wang was spit out of blood, and instantly dyed the whole half of the clothes... ...
Looking at his pale, bloodless face, the night was full of dust: "How could this be? Is his old illness worse?"
Old illness is aggravated! Jing Lao Wang Yan’s eyes widened with horror and shouted:
Taiwan, Taiji... Quickly pass the doctor!

Jing Lao Wang’s old illness recurred and could not be underestimated. The doctor who came to the hospital did not leave, and soon came to the main hospital, carefully squeezing the veins of Jing Lao Wang, and frowning!
Jingxin Wang’s heart was also hung high, and he cautiously asked:
Taiwan, how is he?

The doctor turned to look at the old Wang Hao, and the night was dusty, raising the voice: "Old Wang Hao, Wang Ye, please forgive me, Jing Wang Wang old is in the body, must stop the anger, how do you get angry with him? Got your heart?"
Jing Lao Wang Yan smiled. In Yunnan these years, he has been good. The old disease has basically not recurred. She thought that he was healed and he was distressed by his son. He would be angry with him and argue with him if she knew His old illness has recurred, and he will surely follow him all the time and never quarrel with him.
The night blew his eyes sinking and he looked at Sun Tai’s doctor:
Taiji, how is the father’s injury?

"It doesn't matter, the old man Wang Jing is too hurt, and he can't do anything under it." Sun Taiji said lowly, and his eyes were full of regrets.
"This... How is this possible?" Jing Lao Wang’s bottom was full of shock and incredible: In that year, he was able to survive such a heavy injury, and once the old disease relapsed, he was dead.
Sun Tai doctor sighed heavily: "The old dynasty of Jing Lao Wang, just relapsed the day before yesterday, the injury has not yet raised a good three points, then relapsed again, wounded and injured, hurt the heart, that is, Da Luo Shenxian came, also Can't save him..."
Jing Lao Wang was shocked and hurriedly said: "Sun Tai doctor, please think again, you must save him..."
Sun Tai doctor is also a heavy sigh: "The next time you study medicine is to save people, but Jing Wang Wang is too hurt, and he is not able to save him when he is under school."
Jing Lao Wang took a few steps back and looked sad. Sun Tai’s medical skills were the best in the hospital. He could not save him, and others could not save him...
The night of the dust looked at the pale face, the weak old Jing Wang, the bottom of the flashing of the look that others could not understand...
The bedroom was quiet for a moment, and the deep sadness spread quickly in the inner chamber, and the pressure on the person was almost breathless...
A crisp female voice suddenly sounded: "The slave has heard of a very special way of saving people, and may be able to save the old lord..."
(End of this chapter)