The Prince Wants to Leave His Concubine

Chapter 78: Not My Beauty The Prince Wants to Divorce His Concubine (Finale) Extra_Section Reading_78

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The king gently pinched her chin, his lips full of cold sneer, "I thought you didn't feel the pain! If you knew the pain, would you still dare to take 'Blooming'? Oh, that's right, is there anything you dare not take, Jueyan Pill, Princess Qiaomei's poison..."

He knew about the blooming!

But was that her choice? Qiaochu tried to suppress his anger, but he was still angry. "How could I not eat at that time? The Ning Wang and Xia Wang teams have tried their best. If I don't hunt more, our team will lose. What about the military talisman?"

He increased the strength of his hands, and when he raised his sleeves, a thin breeze came over him. There was a deep and fierce determination in his eyes. She felt pain and climbed up his hands with both hands, trying to break free from his grip.

The people behind were so frightened that they were about to kneel down and beg... but they were interrupted by the man in front. It was as if he had eyes behind him, and a deep voice immediately passed by, "If anyone begs, I will not treat her."

With his cold words, no one dared to kneel. The four men and the beauty gritted their teeth but dared not move.

He narrowed his eyes and stared at her. "Yes, you are right. If you continue to make trouble, you will die. Blooming will take away half of your life. Four years? If you can live another two or three years, I will give you anything you ask for!"

"Qiaochu, I've told you before that you should not take medicine carelessly anymore. You never seem to take it seriously! Don't think that I will be grateful to you for helping me. I have never asked you to do such a thing. Since you love pain, then remember the pain of today. I want you to remove the arrow while you are awake."

The sarcastic voice was indistinguishable.

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It turned out that he didn't let her fall asleep and delayed pulling out the arrow because he wanted to pull out the arrow while she was awake and make her feel pain. Was he punishing her for disobeying his warning that day, or did he just find her actions ridiculous and disdainful

Qiaochu was panicking, her eyes were sore, but she couldn't get any moisture. She didn't want to show weakness, so she met his almost coercive gaze and smiled faintly, "What's the point of talking like that? Don't make it sound like you don't want me to die. I can't bear it. You want to kill me, right? You don't have to dirty your hands then."

His breath suddenly became heavier as he sprayed on her face. The rough skin of his hand rubbed her jaw fiercely, and her chin was pinched by him so hard that it felt like it was about to break. She finally got angry, loosened her hand from his big palm, pointed at the curtain, and sneered: "Get lost! I don't want you to save me even if I die immediately!"

When everyone saw this scene, they were immediately shocked. Even Jing Qing, who always argued with Qiaochu, stamped her feet anxiously, as if she hated her for being so weak.

But King Rui sneered and suddenly brushed Qiaochu's face. Qiaochu closed her eyes and suddenly fainted and fell into his arms.

"Everyone get out, Uncle Tie, you stay."

The man ordered, sat down beside the couch, held Qiao Chu's head in his arms, half-embraced her, and stared at everyone with the corner of his eyes.

He seemed to be trying to pull out the arrow... Seeing this, everyone was nervous and uneasy, but they quickly and quietly retreated.

"Master," Lao Tie came over.

King Rui narrowed his eyes slightly, glanced at the wound on Qiaochu's chest and shoulder, and whispered: "As soon as I pull out the arrow, you immediately hold her wound."

Lao Tie nodded and looked at Qiao Chu's wound. There was a layer of light white powder where the arrow had stuck to the clothes and flesh.

King Rui had a stern look on his face. He held Qiao Chu's head against his chest with one hand, and slowly grasped the arrow with the other hand.

Lao Tie suddenly said, "What I said just now was to warn Master Qiao to remember this pain and not do the same thing again. You didn't pull out the arrow because you wanted her to suffer, but because you sprinkled the powder of Lian Dan on her wound. You were waiting for the drug to evaporate so that she would suffer less pain when the arrow was pulled out. You were wasting time in the forest with the emperor and the prince, not only because she said it before, but also because you wanted to tell everyone that she is your woman and no one can hurt her at will..."

"Uncle Tie, you talked too much today."

The voice was suddenly interrupted, and Lao Tie smiled bitterly and said, "Master, please forgive me for saying something unpleasant. You might have been able to kill Master Qiao before, but now you can't. You... can't bear to do it."

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Chapter 157 The Jealous King Rui (4)

Between the tents, the aroma of roasted food wafted in the air. After breakfast today, everyone went hunting, so it was just right for dinner.

But no one outside Qiaochu's tent had such thoughts. Although King Rui did not say anything about the "blooming" matter, his gloomy face was enough to express everything. If the person in charge of the medicine was not his closest friend, and his friend did not know the profound impact of "blooming" on Qiaochu's body, if it were someone else, he would have been severely punished.

The four asked the beauty many times in a low voice about Qiaochu's situation, but the beauty remained silent.

For them, Qiaochu's current injury is not serious, the most worrying thing is the impact left by Fan Chang.

In the midst of everyone's anxiety, Lao Tie came out first. After the arrow was pulled out, he needed to take off his clothes and bandage his wound, exposing his skin, so King Rui let him out.

Fang Ming asked what the situation was.

Lao Tie sighed and said, everything is under my control.

So he glanced at Jingping and asked, Jingping, is there anything wrong

Jing Ping was slightly absent-minded. He was startled when he heard the words and quickly said that it was nothing.

After waiting for another meal, Prince Rui came out of the tent. His green robe was stained with blood and his eyes were still cold and stern. The four men and the beauty wanted to go in to take a look, but he stopped them and said, "There are too many people and it's noisy. Let your master rest in peace."

The four busy roads cannot do without someone to look after them...

Rui Wan raised his eyebrows, glanced at her, handed the prescription in his hand to Jing Qing, and told Jing Qing to check the medicine and not to let anyone else do it. When the medicine was ready, put it in the stove to warm it.

Jing Qing agreed, and King Rui instructed Fang Ming to go and ask Xia Haibing for a few imperial guards to come and guard.

Each government office did not bring many guards with them on this trip, and those responsible for garrisoning and patrolling were mainly the palace guards.

On Qiaochu's side, there were only four guards from Prince Rui's mansion guarding outside the tent, while there were eight guards on Lang Linling's side. Firstly, Prince Rui had stayed there before, and secondly, those were also the guards for Concubine Yuan.

King Rui asked Fang Ming to tell the guards and imperial guards not to let anyone into Qiaochu's tent or walk around outside the tent. Those who violated the rules would be punished. After giving the instructions, he said calmly, "Let's go."

Jing Ping hesitated for a moment and asked, "Where are you going, sir? Do you need my help?"

Prince Rui said, I will go to Concubine Lang's place, you and Uncle Tie can settle down first.

Everyone was stunned. No one expected that he would go to Concubine Lang at this critical moment.

After King Rui finished speaking, he whispered something to a guard outside the tent, then left without further ado.

Now even the steady and patient beauty got angry. No matter how carefully she gave instructions, it was not as good as accompanying Qiaochu in person. This man did not accompany Qiaochu himself, but he did not allow others to wait outside the tent. Originally, she and the four brothers were not allowed to go in, so that if Qiaochu woke up and needed anything, they could take care of him. Now...

The four were anxious and angry, and the two of them discussed and decided to stay.

Jing Ping glanced at the two of them and said softly, "I am the master... If you offend me, the one who will suffer is the master."

When the two beauties heard this, they felt disappointed, but when they thought that what Jingping said made sense, they had to go back to their tents even though they were still aggrieved.

Fang Ming and Jing Qing received the task and were about to leave, but when they turned around, they saw Mo Cunfeng and Cao Zhaonan approaching... It turned out that they were here to inspect on behalf of the Emperor and the Crown Prince's Mansion.

After a few pleasantries, several more people arrived, including Prince Ning, Qin Dongning, Prince Xia, and a young distinguished guest: the little prince.

Two palace servants followed behind the little prince, one of whom was holding Xueyin. The white fox drooped his head, half-closed his eyes, looked listless and listless.

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Everyone was wondering, but then they realized that the little prince liked this little beast. The emperor and Concubine Zhuang must have had someone drug the fox before they dared to let him keep it around.

Since the emperor and the prince had sent people, it was reasonable for Prince Xia and Prince Ning to come and check on him. This would not arouse suspicion about Prince Ning's presence.

Because Prince Xia was there, Prince Rui and others only interacted with Prince Ning on this surface. After they had said a few words, the little prince became impatient and clamored to go in and see Qiao Chu.

Fang Ming and Jing Ping exchanged glances, and Fang Ming reported to Prince Ning and others what Prince Rui had said, and apologized. Jing Ping smiled and said to the little prince, "Young Master, Concubine Qiao is not feeling well and is resting inside. I will definitely tell her my feelings when I get back. You better go back first."

Although the little prince was smart, he was also spoiled. How could he listen to Jing Ping's words? He wrinkled his nose and rushed into the tent. One guard quietly walked away, and the other guards did not dare to neglect him and hurriedly stopped the little ancestor.

Jing Ping looked at King Xia in embarrassment. King Xia glanced at the tent in silence, then said in a low voice: "Xiao Jiu, your eighth sister-in-law has been settled. Go back with your ninth brother and come back tomorrow."

The little prince pouted and said, "No."

Seeing that the guards would not let him in, he stepped on the people's shoes with his feet. Several guards smiled bitterly but did not dare to block him, so they had to let the young man in. Fortunately, he was still young and did not have much strength.

Everyone was at a loss whether to laugh or cry. The little prince was stomping on the ground with great effort. King Xia was about to reach out to pull the little fellow back with an expressionless face, but the little prince had already been lifted up by the clothes by the neck.

When everyone looked, they saw that it was King Rui, who had an even more expressionless face than King Xia.

Although they were all sons of the emperor, and their faces inevitably resembled each other, the little prince looked most like the crown prince when he was a child, so the crown prince doted on him very much. The little prince was not even afraid of the crown prince, but he was afraid of his ninth brother and eighth brother. The ninth brother never held back when beating him, and as for the eighth brother, he was inexplicably afraid of him.

At this time, he looked at King Rui knowing the situation and did not dare to make trouble anymore.

Prince Rui pushed the little prince onto Prince Xia and thanked everyone.

On the side, the four great men and the beauty felt a little relieved. Seeing Prince Rui in a snow-white robe, they thought that he had changed into clean clothes at Lang Linling's place, so they turned back to accompany Qiaochu. However, after everyone left, he quickly went back to Concubine Lang's tent, as if he had just received a notice to come back to clear the area.

The moon was past the zenith, and the tents were lit with fires. Except for the large number of imperial guards who were still patrolling outside the tents and the guards outside the tents of the masters, the masters of the mansions had all gone to bed. The night was quiet.

The wounds on her chest and shoulders were itchy and uncomfortable. Qiaochu opened her eyes uncomfortably and reached out to scratch them. However, she was startled when she moved. There was something tight and warm under her head. What was she resting her head on? Or in whose lap was she resting her head

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Chapter 158 The Jealous King Rui (5)

"Awake?" The man snorted.

"Why are you here?" Qiaochu asked at the same time, feeling surprised and confused.

"It wasn't me who woke you up this time." The man continued calmly.

"You woke me up again." Qiao Chu spoke again at the same time, gritting his teeth slightly.

"But the candlelight is too bright?" The man closed the scroll in his hand and glanced at the small lamp on the table beside the couch.

"The candlelight is dim, you can turn it up a little brighter while you read." Qiaochu spoke for the third time at the same time, his eyes just falling on the small lamp on the table beside the couch. Unlike before when the four corners of the tent were lit with gauze lamps, the tent was half dark now, only a stove beside the couch was still simmering, and the lamp on the table seemed to be intentionally dimmed, not as bright as before.

They spoke in unison for the last time, and were both startled. Perhaps it was because it was late at night, but their conversation became calmer, without all the waffling that they had done during the day.

Gu Mouba was leaning against the wall of the couch, and seemed to be looking at something seriously.

Qiaochu found that her head was still hanging in the man's arms, the pillow curled up in the corner of the couch aggrievedly, her face slightly hot. Was she so attached to him that she could throw herself on him when she fell asleep... She quietly moved away from the man, pulled the pillow, and put it back on. Although the movement was light, it pulled the wound, and she cried out softly.