She Doesn’t Want To Work Hard Anymore

  Chapter 221 is finally dead!

  The emperor had just come to the dynasty, when he heard about the Zhaowang’s forcibly breaking into the Fengyi Hall, he only felt that his temples jumped suddenly.

  He had to temporarily put aside the things at hand, and rushed to the Fengyi Hall non-stop with the people.

  By the time they felt Fengyi Temple, Yin Meiren had already received thirty sticks.

  She lay on the ground dying, the blood infiltrated the clothes on her back, and the red was dazzling.

When everyone in Fengyi Hall saw the emperor coming, they all knelt down for help, as if they had seen a savior.

  Even the queen has tears in her eyes, as if she has been wronged.

   "Your Majesty, you are here."

  The emperor looked at the scene in front of him, and his temple jumped even harder.

  He just went to the early dynasty, why did so many things happen in the harem?

  Yin beauty learned that the emperor was coming, and struggling to raise her head, crying in a hoarse, weak voice.

   "Your Majesty, save my concubine..."

  Even if the emperor favors Li Ji no matter how much he can’t allow him to be so presumptuous in Fengyi Hall.

  After all, this is the queen’s residence, but Li Ji blatantly hurt people here, not only slapped the queen in the face, but also lost his face as the emperor.

  The emperor was about to teach Li Ji a few words to let him converge.

   Before the words could be spoken, he saw Li Ji bending down and coughing violently, and then he opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of blood.

  The emperor's complexion changed, he immediately put the scolding thoughts behind him, and quickly ordered down.

   "Hurry up and send King Zhao back to the Hall of Hanzhang, to pass on the emperor!"

   under the command of the emperor.

  Everyone hurriedly moved and lifted Li Ji up to Long Nian.

  In a blink of an eye, all the people brought by the emperor and Zhaowang were gone.

  The people in Fengyi Hall were left in place, and no one dared to speak for a while.

  They all quietly looked at the queen with their eyes.

  The tears in the eyes of the Queen had long since disappeared, and all that was left was resentment.

  It was clear that she was bullied to the head, but the emperor didn't even say a word of comfort, let alone punish Wang Zhao.

   actually didn't care about her feelings at all.

  In front of so many people, her face as a queen has been lost!

  For a long time, the female officer asked carefully.

   "Yin Meiren seems to have fainted. Would you like to ask her a doctor?"

  The queen took a deep breath and said coldly, enduring resentment.

  "Send her back and get her a doctor."

   "Here."

  ……

  Since King Zhao went out, Hua Manman has been restless.

  She is very worried about whether King Zhao will be punished for making trouble in the Palace of Fengyi.

  She finally waited for King Zhao to come back, but what she saw was the fragile appearance with blood hanging on the corner of Zhao Wang’s mouth.

  She was taken aback.

   "What's wrong with the lord?"

  Chen Wangbei whispered to her: "The prince is poisoned again."

  The flowers are full of surprises.

  Hasn’t King Zhao been cured? How can it be poisoned?

   Soon the doctor hurriedly heard the news.

  The imperial physician was about to give King Zhao a pulse, but Zhao King refused.

  The emperor said anxiously: "Ji'er, now is not the time to play temper, let the imperial doctor show you."

  Li Ji refused to listen.

  He stretched out his right hand to Hua Manman with difficulty.

  Hua Manman hurriedly walked over and held his hand.

  Li Ji held her hand while speaking to the emperor in an extremely weak voice.

  "Your Majesty, I don’t know how many days we can live. Although this life is short, it can be regarded as loyal to you and the Great Zhou Dynasty.

  Would you like to agree to the last request of Weichen for the merits of the Weichen's many years of fighting? "

  The emperor said in a deep voice: "What are you talking about? With so many doctors, they will try their best to cure you, and you will be fine!"

  Li Ji always refused to let go of the blooming hand, looking straight at the emperor.

  The emperor had no choice but to compromise.

   "You said, what do you want me to promise you?"

  Li Ji: "Weichen wants to marry Manman as his concubine, I hope you will allow me."

  The emperor said in a huff: "When is it, are you still thinking about these things?!"

  Li Ji was very insistent: "Weichen has not touched anyone in this life, and only Man Man makes the Weichen uneasy, and I beg you to fulfill the last wish of the Weichen."

  He even said his last wish, what else does the emperor have to say? Can only calmly said.

   "I promise you that, you let go and let the imperial doctor take your pulse."

  Getting permission from the emperor, a satisfied smile appeared on Li Ji's face.

  He let go of the blooming flowers, and then slowly closed his eyes and stopped moving.

  Everyone was surprised when they saw it.

  The emperor was so anxious that his voice changed tone: "Great doctor! Great doctor!"

The Physician    almost rushed to the side of the bed. He couldn’t even take the pulse pillow, so he put it directly on Zhao Wang’s wrist.

  Who knew that this pulse diagnosis caused the imperial doctor’s cheeks to lose their blood in an instant.

  He opened his eyes almost in disbelief, staring at King Zhao in front of him. It took a long time before he stretched out his trembling index finger and placed it under King Zhao’s nose.

  When the emperor saw this, his heart immediately sank to the bottom.

  Flower Manman also held his breath, and was extremely uneasy.

  The emperor asked eagerly, "Quickly, what happened to King Zhao?"

  The doctor hurriedly retracted his hand, knelt down on the ground with a thump, and cried.

  "Your Majesty, Zhao Wang and Zhao Wang are out of breath!"

The emperor couldn't believe it: "How is this possible?

   Ji’er’s body has obviously improved, and her spirit has been much better in the past two days. How could she suddenly die from the poison?

  You must have made a mistake! "

  The imperial physician kowtowed his head heavily: "The King Zhao is really out of breath. If your Majesty doesn't believe it, you can go and see for yourself."

  The emperor kicked the imperial doctor away, strode over, and stretched out his hand to probe the breath of King Zhao.

  It's really out of breath!

  The emperor could hardly accept this heavy blow, his body couldn't help shaking twice, and he almost fell.

Zuo Ji and Wu Wang beside    hurriedly reached out to help him.

  Hua slumped down on the ground, staring at King Zhao blankly.

How could this be?

  She had already given him the Pill for Resurrection, why did he still die?

  She spent so much effort, even at the mercy of her heartache and punishment, but in exchange for such a result.

  God, is this playing with her?

   Still, this is her fate?

No matter how hard she struggled, she still couldn't escape the fate of being reduced to cannon fodder.

  All kinds of emotions came to her heart, she couldn't help it anymore, and broke down and cried.

  The emperor saw her crying so sad that he couldn't help but flushed his eyes.

  Even if other people had no affection for King Zhao, but when they saw the emperor’s eyes were red, they all started to cry.

  For a time, there were sad crying everywhere in the hall of Hanzhang.

  One after another, it is endless.

  When the queen heard the news of King Zhao’s death, the dullness and resentment in her heart disappeared, and she was replaced by intense excitement.

  The arrogant King Zhao finally died!

  She couldn't help but look at the sky outside the window, and asked with a smile.

   "Cheng'er, have you seen it? My mother avenged you."

  (End of this chapter)