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The second prince was lying on the bed shaking slightly in pain. Hearing the disgusting sound, he felt his temples twitching.

"Who's talking?"

The second prince asked the boy beside him.

The young man replied, "Your Majesty, she is Concubine Jiang."

In the past two months, he had been busy carving up Pei Mo's power. He was so busy every day that he could not remember the character of Concubine Jiang.

Originally, Concubine Jiang kept to herself, and maybe it took a long time for the second prince to think of dealing with her, but she decided to be smart and show off in front of the second prince.

Later, when Concubine Jiang was about to die, when this scene appeared in her mind, she was left with endless regret.

After being reminded by the servant, the second prince suddenly felt sick as he thought of that chaotic night and the intertwined bodies.

"Tell her to get out, as far away as possible!"

He yelled angrily through his teeth.

The shouts almost echoed through the entire Second Prince's Mansion, and the birds that landed on the eaves of the palace were frightened and flew around.

It turned out to be a porcelain candlestick that was thrown to the ground and shattered by the second prince, followed by his roar.

In my heart, I despise the second prince very much. He can't even bear this pain. What kind of man is he?

But no one dared to open the door and check the situation inside. They knew that the success or failure of the second prince depended on this. If he succeeded, they would still have a good life if they worked hard.

Wude nodded, "Of course."

The word 'cheap' was usually used in the Dashun Dynasty to call maids slaves. Concubine Jiang would call the maids 'cheap maid' when she was in a bad mood. She did not expect that one day she would be so disgusted by the second prince that she would use the word 'cheap'.

This word describes.

The boy waiting on the side was surprised, glared at Wude and said, "How brave, this is His Royal Highness the second prince of the dynasty! How can he be so rude!"

He said impatiently.

All she wanted in her mind was that the task was completed and she would get the money and leave. She didn't want to stay here any longer.

The second prince raised his hand weakly, "Wude Miracle Doctor, this prince is yours, please give me some medicine!"

A puppy you raise will be grateful, but a running dog you raise won't.

A flash of joy flashed in the steward's eyes, was this a success?

He responded and approached the room, only to see the second prince lying on the bed panting, his face covered in cold sweat, his lower body covered with a quilt, and he could not see anything.

"Then quickly pick up this prince!"

The roar almost penetrated the roof. Concubine Jiang's enthusiasm was extinguished by a basin of cold water in her pocket. She covered her face in disbelief and ran out of the house crying.

Wu De ignored him and wiped his hands with a clean handkerchief.

But the rough outline of the quilt's bulge showed that the second prince was back to normal!

The steward happily cleared up the gauze on the floor.

It hurt so much that the second prince swore not to beat him to death again!

The boy brought a basin to Wude, and Wude washed his hands carefully without even looking at the second prince on the bed.

"Your Highness, this is my concubine. What's wrong with your highness? Let me come and take care of you."

Soon, the door of the house opened with a creak. Although no one opened the door for them, they didn't know whether it was due to internal force or some kind of magic.

At this time, the people outside the house placed their hopes on Wu De. At the same time, they also thought that if they failed, Wu De would be the first one to take down.

As more and more silver needles were inserted, the second prince's pain became more and more severe. At the beginning, he could hold it back, but at the end, he was wailing in pain.

It turns out that Concubine Rong was originally nourished with her blood, but later in order to give the emperor some wind, Concubine Rong could no longer cut herself to bleed.

Concubine Jiang's eyes flashed with panic, and she just wanted to rush into the house.

The servant stopped Concubine Jiang in front of the screen with a quick stride, "His Highness told you to get out, didn't you hear me?"

Wude took out a silver needle and expertly inserted it into different acupuncture points on the second prince's legs, preparing to connect the ginseng.

A wicked voice came from behind the screen, "Okay, someone, take these gauze down and burn them."

He asked the servant to go to the secret room and take out the ginseng that was nourished with his own blood and turned it red. He asked Wu De while using the air conditioner, "The thousand-year-old ginseng has been raised. Can it be grafted on by this prince?"

The servants were dismissed, leaving only the servants and stewards guarding the door. The other guards were guarding the entrance to the palace passage.

The second prince suddenly felt as if something was hanging between his legs, followed by a wave of severe pain.

If they fail, they will all die.

Hearing the painful sound, the person who knew that the second prince had lost his life felt a chill in his crotch.

The second prince could only do the bloodletting himself.

"My prince's words are of no use, are they? If you don't get out, I will divorce you, you bitch!"

On the bed, the second prince's lower body was naked, and there was nothing between his legs. Something was lit in the room, and there was a strong smell of medicinal herbs.

She returned to her small courtyard and cried in panic. She couldn't lose the second prince's love. What should she do?

Suddenly, she thought of what Wu De said to her, that she was pregnant. If this was true, wouldn't she still have a chance?

Concubine Jiang regained her motivation, wiped the tears from her face, and called the maid, "Hurry and find a doctor for me, the best gynecologist in the capital!"

The pain was like a big hand breaking his bones.

"Hold on, we'll be connected soon."

The second prince rolled his eyes and fainted.

The second prince shouted at the top of his lungs. The pajamas under him were already soaked with sweat. He lay on the bed as if he had just been fished out of the water.

The second prince breathed a sigh of relief, great, this nightmare day is finally over!

Thinking like this, Wude became even more impatient. He walked straight to the bed and gave the second prince a knife on the neck.

But no more concubines could be allowed to break in and ruin the second prince's important affairs.

"ah--"

The voice was not quiet, and Concubine Jiang outside the door heard the sound of "get out" clearly.

The farce at the second prince's door finally ended, and Wu De entered the room to treat the second prince.

But the painful wail didn't last long.

Strange ideas came to the minds of the guards one after another.

"Wude Miracle Doctor, please give me some medicine, it hurts too much!"

Wu De shook his head indifferently, "No, using medicine indiscriminately may lead to failure, so just endure it."

Just as Concubine Jiang was about to speak, a crisp breaking sound suddenly sounded from behind the screen.

"Ah - it hurts!"

As he said this, Wu De didn't know what method he used, but with quick eyesight and quick hands, he inserted the ginseng between the legs of the second prince.

The second prince paused for a long time and gathered some strength to speak to Wude.

"Don't be rude to the Second Prince because of your status as a miracle doctor. Can't you give His Highness some simple anesthetics? Why is it so excessive?"

Wude dropped the veil and glanced at the second prince, "Then shall I wake up His Highness?"

"You!" the boy choked, how could this unworthy man act so unreasonably!

Wude snorted coldly, saw the boy shut up, and turned around to go back to her room to rest. This time she had wasted a lot of effort, so she had to have a good sleep.
Chapter completed!