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Chapter 1657 Poor Fate Poetry

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    "My lord, do you not care about me anymore?" At this time, Su Changxiao's unwilling voice came from behind him.

    King Zhao gave Su Changxiao a cold look, "You can sleep alone tonight, I want to see the princess!"

    As he said that, he quickly ran towards Liuxiang Courtyard.

    Seeing King Zhao¡¯s anxious back, Su Changxiao gritted her teeth angrily. She slapped the door with her palm, blazing anger in her eyes.

    How is she worse than Li Tianwei?

    Why does King Zhao not like her?

    She has already done this, but King Zhao is still thinking about that bitch, which makes her really angry!-

    When King Zhao arrived at Liuxiang Courtyard, he saw Nan Xing kneeling on the ground. She was holding Princess Zhao in her arms, crying uncomfortably.

    And Princess Zhao¡¯s wrists were full of blood, flowing gurglingly, and her eyes were closed tightly. She didn¡¯t know whether she was in a coma or something.

    "Weier!" King Zhao ran over quickly and held Princess Zhao in his arms.

    He shook her tremblingly, then tremblingly explored her breath.

    "Fortunately, I still have energy. Butler, is the doctor here?" King Zhao roared.

    The housekeeper's panting voice came immediately from outside, "Here you come, Your Majesty, the doctor is already here."

    The doctor lived in Prince Zhao¡¯s Mansion, so he came very quickly.

    As soon as he ran into the room, he smelled a strong smell of blood. He quickly rushed over with the medicine box, "Your Majesty, help the princess to the bed quickly, and I'll stop her bleeding first."

    "Okay." After King Zhao said this, he took Princess Zhao into his arms and gently placed her on the bed.

    When he hugged her, he found that Weier was so light. This weight was not like the weight of pregnancy at all.

    ¡°But she is obviously seven or eight months old, and she is still so young, which shows how thin she has been recently.

    "Doctor, stop Wei'er's bleeding quickly, hurry up." King Zhao urged.

    "Yes, please rest assured, Your Majesty." After the doctor finished speaking, he quickly picked up Princess Zhao's wrist and observed it, and then said, "Fortunately, the cut was not deep. If the cut was deeper, it would be dangerous!"

    After saying that, he quickly sprinkled some hemostatic medicine on Princess Zhao's wound, then took out gauze from the medicine box and bandaged her wrist.

    Hearing what the doctor said, King Zhao breathed a sigh of relief.

    At this time, Princess Zhao was still in a coma and did not wake up.

    King Zhao looked up inadvertently and saw a few lines written on the rice paper on the table.  He quickly picked it up and saw a few poems written on it.

    Wiping tears in front of the flowers is full of emotion, and playing the piano under the moon is full of regret.  Watching the two swallows in tears, quietly looking at the soul of the empty bed.

    His heart trembled, this is a poem about bad luck.

    She must have wanted to commit suicide when she wrote this poem.

    When he saw this poem, he remembered the scene when he planted flowers for her, she wiped his sweat, and fed him hibiscus cake.

    I also remembered the scene where he and she played the piano under the locust tree, causing the birds to fly.

    But those things were gone, and he hurt her so hard that she lost hope and chose to commit suicide-

    At this time, Princess Zhao on the bed had slowly woken up.

    Seeing this, Nan Xing said excitedly: "My lord, the princess is awake, great!"

    "Weier, are you awake? Are you okay? Does your hand still hurt?" King Zhao rushed to the bedside, touched her face with his left hand, and held her hand tightly with his right hand, with a look of distress on his face.

    Princess Zhao did not expect that King Zhao would come to see her.

    She looked at him faintly, her eyes were stagnant, and her voice was cold, "Isn't it your wedding night with your concubine tonight? What are you doing here?" (Remember this site's website address: www.hlnovel.com
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