After marrying the vegetative prince, the doctor concubine killed people randomly

After Chen Hu finished speaking, he swallowed the pill in his hand, and instantly he felt the bone-eroding pain in his body disappear.

When I pulled open the wound wrapped in gauze, I saw that the bleeding had stopped and the wound was showing signs of healing.

Chen Hu was overjoyed, it was truly amazing.

Little did he know that the pills he took were made by Ji Yuntang with spiritual spring water, and their healing effect was several times better than those sold outside.

While Chen Hu was feeling happy, he couldn't help but start fantasizing. He wondered if Ji Yuntang, the princess who came for good fortune, could really bring His Royal Highness the Night King back to life?

If Prince Ye could really get better, it would not seem that he would suffer so much even if he followed her in the future.

Ji Yuntang didn't know what the other person was thinking. She walked to the center of the yard, fetched a basin of water, and washed her hands.

"Chen Hu, this princess has something that I want you to do right now."

"The ice stone bed that Prince Jinghongyuan lives in, this princess wants you to deliver it intact to Prince Chen's Mansion and personally hand it over to His Royal Highness Prince Chen, and also give him a message."

"Just to tell you the truth, this bed is very expensive. If His Royal Highness Prince Chen likes it, then I will give it to him. He must sleep on it every night, so that I will not let him down."

Ji Yuntang was a vengeful person. Since she had said last night that she would send the bed to Prince Chen's Mansion, she would definitely ask someone to deliver it to Luo Sinian.

No matter what his purpose was towards Luo Junhe, Ji Yuntang didn't want the other party to do things to hurt him again and again under the guise of doing good for Luo Junhe.

She will definitely save that person.

But if someone tries to stop her, she will never let him go.

"Yes, Princess, I will go and bring the bed to Prince Chen right away."

After Chen Hu finished speaking, he went to Jinghong Garden. Ji Yuntang was still thinking about where to find two helpers to help him.

After all, that ice stone bed is made of stones that have been buried under the Arctic glacier for thousands of years. It is really cold and really heavy, weighing at least a thousand pounds. Ordinary people can't lift it at all.

But as a noise was heard outside the yard, Ji Yuntang's pupils shrank after he saw it clearly, and he was a little bit unbelievable.

Isn't she dreaming?

Chen Hu, by himself, actually lifted up the ice stone bed and carried it on his shoulders.

Ji Yuntang: "!!!!"

My goodness, what kind of subordinate did she find for herself?

This is definitely a strong man!

Chen Hu passed by West Garden and gave Ji Yuntang a silly smile as a greeting.

"Princess, I will go and deliver a bed to His Royal Highness Prince Chen."

"Well, when necessary, you can ask Luo Sinian for some transportation fees. He is such a face-conscious person, I'm sure he will not refuse to give it to you." Ji Yuntang reminded casually.

Chen Hu nodded in agreement, but did not think much about it. How could he, a servant, dare to ask for money from the prince Luo Sinian?

Because Ji Yuntang had specifically instructed that the traces of feces, urine and blood on the bed did not need to be cleaned, Chen Hu took every step very carefully, for fear of scratching those things and preventing King Chen from enjoying them.

Ji Yuntang pushed the door open and walked into the room. When Luo Junhe, who was lying on the bed, heard the door open, his whole body stiffened slightly.

Is it her?

His little princess?

When Luo Junhe woke up this morning, he felt refreshed all over his body. He no longer had the sticky and uncomfortable feeling he had before. He was not in ice water, and even the fishy smell at the tip of his nose was gone.

If this unprecedented feeling of comfort had not been real, Luo Junhe would have thought he was dreaming last night.

"My Lord, are you awake?"

Ji Yuntang noticed that Luo Junhe's head moved, and she thought she was dazzled, so she asked tentatively.

After an unknown amount of time, the man's lips moved and he uttered three words with difficulty.

"Who are you?"

Luo Junhe's voice was hoarse and a little heavy. Upon hearing that, Ji Yuntang turned to the table and poured him a glass of water.

"I am the princess you just married yesterday. My name is Ji Yuntang."

"Ji..." He looked a little confused, as if he was thinking. After a moment, he asked, "Is she the young lady from the Yongning Marquis's Mansion?"

In the entire Dongchen Kingdom, the only place he could think of that was named after the Ji family was the Yongning Marquisate.

Ji Yuntang didn't keep the secret and told the truth, "That's right, but I am their bloodline that was left behind. My identity was changed when I was born, and I was raised in a small village in the countryside. I have never been a lady of the Yongning Marquis' Mansion for a day."

"The person the Emperor granted you, Your Highness, to marry was supposed to be my sister Ji Qingqing, but she didn't want to marry you, so the people from Yongning Marquis's Mansion brought me back to marry her instead."

Ji Yuntang said this and changed the subject, "But don't worry, Your Majesty. Before I got married, I had already severed my relationship with the people in Yongning Marquis's Mansion. From now on, there will be no young lady from Yongning Marquis's Mansion, only Princess Ye."

Luo Junhe was a smart man. He knew that Ji Yuntang said this because she wanted to tell him that she had no ulterior motive in marrying him, and it was impossible for her to contribute to the succession of the title to the Yongning Marquisate.

He sighed, thinking how clear this woman's mind was. However, given his current situation, getting married would only bring trouble to others.

"I'm sorry to have wronged you by marrying this useless man, the king."

"After I die, I will give you a divorce letter. From now on, whether you want to remarry or start a new family, you can make your own choice and live your own life."

Ji Yuntang walked closer and sat down beside his bed. "You won't die as long as I'm here."

As the two of them got closer, she noticed that Luo Junhe's pupils were out of focus.

His eyes were very beautiful, the standard peach blossom eyes, with eyelashes as distinct as crow feathers, but at this moment they were empty and lifeless, like a calm lake without a single ripple.

Ji Yuntang couldn't help but feel regretful. Why did such a beautiful pair of eyes become like this?

Thinking of how she had used acupuncture in traditional Chinese medicine to treat some patients with eye diseases in her previous life, Ji Yuntang asked.

"Your Majesty, may I ask what's wrong with your eyes? Maybe I can cure it."

Luo Junhe's face was calm. He turned his head slightly away, but there was a dead look in his eyes.

"Thank you, Miss Ji, but please don't bother me. I am already dying. You have done so much for me, allowing me to have the dignity of a normal person. I am already very grateful in my heart. I will leave everything to fate. I don't want to ask for anything more."

After he finished speaking, he closed his eyes tiredly. He looked lifeless and had no desire to live.

He was unwilling to drink even the water that was handed to his lips, as if even breathing had become a burden.

Ji Yuntang frowned slightly. She could cure the disease.

But if a person is determined to die, that would be difficult.