Chapter 1428: Don’t be a cannon fodder (27)
Chapter 1428: Don’t be a cannon fodder (27)
Chapter 1428: Don’t be a cannon fodder (27)
Chapter 1428 Dont be a cannon fodder (27)
Now the question arises, did the female doctor know King Kang from the beginning and obey King Kang's orders, or did she come into contact with King Kang later and defect to King Kang?
Although the order is different, the difference is huge.
The female doctor Yuan Qiang later betrayed her, so lets not say it. Maybe it was King Kang who offered her conditions that could seduce her.
If the female doctor Yuan Qiang was a member of King Kang from the beginning, it means that he saw the fight between the queen and the emperor, and he was even using the queen's help to punish the emperor.
As for the reason, it is nothing more than power and beauty. The two are brothers, and conflicts can arise for any reason.
Qianyan crushed the note into powder and threw it into the incense burner.
Back to Yang Chuhuai's study, King Kang entered the study and asked him what happened to make him so angry today.
Yang Chuhuai was still thinking about what Qian Yan's words meant, but he did not ignore the concern from King Kang.
As usual, I explained todays conflict to King Kang.
As he explained, an unknown fire arose in his heart, as if it was about to burst out of his chest and burn down everything in front of him. He didn't get angry immediately. Was he guessing that the effect of the medicine was in bursts?
Even though he mentioned these things before, he didnt feel even the slightest bit angry?
I dont know if Yan An will come over tomorrow. Maybe he should ask more about how the medicine works and whether it is an interval attack.
King Kang saw that Yang Chuhuai's face was not good-looking and seemed to be angry, so he quickly advised him: "The prince is at a critical moment now. Don't be affected by trivial matters. At this time, you have to endure."
"It's a solitary meeting." Yang Chuhuai had no intention of telling King Kang about his traditional Chinese medicine. Although Uncle Eleven treated him well, there was a risk of exposure if one more person knew about it, and it also involved Yan'an.
He paused suddenly, why did he think so?
When I used to communicate with Uncle Eleven, I would definitely tell him something like this.
After all, Uncle Eleven had been kinder to him than his father since he was born. He was alone and weak, so no one thought they would fall out.
However, at this time, he subconsciously did not want to communicate this with the other party.
He was silent, the anger in his chest growing more and more, but his mind was extremely clear. For a moment, he felt physically and mentally separated. He was like a bystander, silently watching his body do some strange behaviors.
Yang Chuhuai was angry, of course not at King Kang. Instead, just like Qian Yan's plan, he vented his anger when he felt angry in his heart and vented some indifferent words at this time.
Even when angry, his mind remains extremely calm.
Quietly watching his physical performance and watching King Kang's reaction. He thought again of the poem Yan An wrote for the first time. At this time, he was just a bystander.
He saw the urgency hidden under Uncle Elevens concerned words.
Persuaded him to endure it, but said some things about his father doting on Yang Yucheng now, and helped him scold his father for being too confused.
He also praised how good he was, because his father was too harsh on him.
Something is wrong.
That's so wrong.
But Yang Chuhuai could keep his composure and after performing to his heart's content, he finally "listened to the advice" and calmed down.
"If you are really angry from now on, close the door secretly. Don't let anyone outside know, and don't smash the porcelain. This is too eye-catching." King Kang patted Yang Chuhuai on the shoulder, "Uncle Eleven knows that you are wronged, but it is a pity to help I cant do anything to you, I can only come over and have a few words with you.
Kang Wang said goodbye, and Yang Chuhuai watched the other party leave, staring at the sachet dangling around the other party's waist.
Uncle Eleven didnt use sachets in the past.
He is physically weak and cannot smell strange smells.