Kuaishou's fine system teaches you how to attack the villain

Chapter 24 The Arrogant and Paranoid Tyrant and His Concubine (24)

"Your Majesty, do you know what it means to bully others too much?" Ouyang Xu frowned, "In the past, you were tyrannical, and I have advised you many times. I thought you would always be a wise king."

"So what if it doesn't work?" Ouyang Bian turned his head sideways and looked at Ouyang Xu in front of him, blushing with anger, and smiled again, "Third brother, you know that I am the one who will take revenge... this is just a reward for that woman It's nothing more than a big gift, and the gift is reciprocated, what did I do wrong?"

"It's all nonsense!"

"Since the third brother disagrees, that's all. I will send someone to torture her well. Don't worry, she won't die..." Ouyang Bian paused just right, and then continued with a smile on his face, "It's only going to be worse than death." .”

Ouyang Xu became even more angry, he flung his sleeves and retreated from the hall.

This confrontation has no results yet.

Ouyang Bian looked at Ouyang Xu's leaving back, and the momentary interest subsided again, "It's boring."

He thought of Ning Zhi who hadn't woken up yet, so he called the manager beside him, and drove him to the bedroom to see Ning Zhi.

Ning Zhi had been transported back to Ouyang Bian's bedroom at this time, but she had been in a deep sleep and hadn't woken up since she was poisoned. Can't figure out the situation.

"Your Majesty is here."

A group of imperial doctors knelt down and saluted.

Ouyang argued furiously, seeing that Ning Zhi was still in a coma, his face instantly sank.

He has been disappointed many times, thinking that he will no longer be disappointed, but there is still a burst of painful emotions.

"You go back."

Rarely, His Majesty did not kill.

The imperial physicians knew well that this was in front of Concubine Ning Gui, and His Majesty could still control his emotions, but it was hard to say elsewhere.

A group of people scattered and left, and Ouyang Bian was left quietly sitting beside Ning Zhi's bed. Every day, he would personally groom Ning Zhi, cut her hair, give her medicine, and when he touched her cheek to feel the temperature, he would still know her. still alive.

But other than that, there was nothing left.

Ouyang Bian gently stroked her eyebrows, nose bridge, nose tip, and soft red lips with his fingertips, solemnly but gently, and finally leaned over and gently kissed her lips, hot tears dripped from his eyes instantly , there seemed to be a low sob with a faint sentence.

"Even if I beg you...to wake up."

In fact, not only Ouyang Bian, but the whole palace also hope that Concubine Ning Gui will get better soon, Concubine Ning Gui is a talisman against tyrants!
Many days later, Qin Wang Ouyang Xu took the opportunity to escape from the capital, and secretly summoned many soldiers and horses to rebel in the name of fighting against the tyrant.

Ouyang Bian was naturally entangled in this matter, and he never came back to the palace for a long time.

Facing the gentle breeze in spring, outside the bedroom, a little maid was about to bring today’s soup and medicine to Concubine Ning, but when she saw that there was no one on the bed, she was so frightened that she broke the pill, the brown medicine Juice splash.

She was so anxious that tears welled up in her eyes.

"What's wrong?" A woman's lazy voice suddenly came from behind.

The little maid turned around, raised her head, and saw Ning Zhi who was arranging her clothes.

She looked as usual, glanced at the overturned soup, and patted the little maid on the shoulder in relief, "It's okay, I don't need this anymore when I wake up."

The little palace maid was so flattered that she knelt down and shouted, "The noble concubine spares my life! The noble concubine spares my life!"

"Ah... Well, I didn't say I would punish you, stop kneeling, just clean this place up."

Ning Zhi stretched his muscles, and couldn't help sighing, how much shadow Ouyang Bian had left on these palace people before, the little maid looked like she was only twelve or thirteen years old, and she suffered from such severe ptsd.

(End of this chapter)