Chapter 109 It’s Hualiu!
Shen Jingyun listened attentively, waiting for Doctor Zhao to sentence Song Wenjing to death.
Now, she just wants Song Wenjing to die!
Doctor Zhao paused, his voice becoming very low, "The prince has contracted syphilis!"
He really had to be very careful to say this.
"What?" The eldest princess stood up suddenly and looked at Doctor Zhao in disbelief. She didn't even need to say a word, two long swords were already placed on Doctor Zhao's neck.
Shen Jingyun was even more shocked than the eldest princess.
What did Doctor Zhao say?
He said, Song Wenjing is infected with syphilis!!!
Song Wenjing, he actually contracted a serious disease like syphilis...
This disease is contagious!
Song Wenjing's illness at this time can only mean one thing.
He had been infected with this dirty disease for a long time.
Ahhhhhh…
And she would do anything to get into his bed.
What's the difference between her and committing suicide?
Maybe, maybe... she has also been infected with this dirty disease!
With a bang, Shen Jingyun's mind went blank. She was immersed in this huge fear and couldn't extricate herself.
If I were to die immediately from this disease, that would be fine.
What is the scariest thing?
There is no cure for this disease. Once you are infected, you can only watch yourself walk towards death step by step, and finally die from festering all over your body!
The whole process was extremely sober.
The two concubines also heard it, their faces were full of fear, even uglier than Shen Jingyun's.
The most wronged person was Imperial Physician Zhao. Two cold swords were placed on his neck, causing his mustache to tremble with fear. "Your Highness, please spare my life. I dare not deliberately curse the prince. His pulse and symptoms all point to this illness."
This time he learned his lesson.
I dare not mention those three words again.
He knew it would be like this...
Who has wronged him?
Was it he who passed the disease to the prince?
The eldest princess' figure swayed, and her voice was extremely difficult. "Can you cure it?"
"Your subordinate is incompetent!" Doctor Zhao knocked his head heavily on the ground. He felt so miserable! It was almost as bitter as coptis root. If he could cure syphilis, why would he still be a doctor?
He has long been a miracle doctor.
The eldest princess slumped down on the couch and asked in a trembling voice, "How long will Wen Jing last?"
Doctor Zhao didn't dare to hide it. "Your Highness, the prince's illness has reached the late stage and he will not live more than a year."
Upon hearing this, the princess slowly closed her eyes. From her trembling eyelashes, it was not difficult to see her mood at the moment.
She only has one son, Wen Jing, and it can be said that all her plans are for Wen Jing.
But now she was told that her Wen Jing had contracted syphilis, a dirty disease, and was about to die.
You can hear a pin drop in the hall.
The death sentence pronounced by Imperial Physician Zhao was not just for Song Wenjing.
Anyone who comes into contact with him will die.
After a moment, the princess slowly opened her eyes. Her eyes were crimson, and she stared at Doctor Zhao with a cold gaze. "Try to make Wen Jing feel better. If you dare to spread a single word about what happened today, I will exterminate your entire clan."
Doctor Zhao's mustache trembled even more violently. "Please rest assured, Your Highness. I dare not say anything more."
The eldest princess waved her hand and asked him to leave.
Soon, only Shen Jingyun and the two concubines were left in the palace.
Song Wenjing had many more concubines than these.
The eldest princess gave a look.
After a while, dozens of beautiful women were kneeling in the hall.
Shen Jingyun knelt among them.
The eldest princess's eyes were sharp as she scanned everyone one by one, "It must be you who passed this dirty disease to Wen Jing."
Suddenly there was crying.
Shen Jingyun had a dazed look on her face, and she really couldn't even cry.
What did she do wrong?
She gave her innocent body to Song Wenjing, so she was the most innocent one.
No one noticed that Song Wenjing's eyelashes trembled slightly.
"Drag them all out, chop them into pieces, and feed them to the dogs!" The eldest princess' eyes were bloodshot and filled with anger.
At her command, dozens of guards strode in and dragged the beauties away.
Who doesn’t fear death?
Even if you are infected with syphilis, you will not die immediately.
"Ah! No! Please spare my life, Your Highness!" The shrill cries intertwined together.
Shen Jingyun finally came to her senses, her eyes filled with fear. "I'm different from them. If you dare to kill me, my mother will never let you go."
The eldest princess looked in the direction of the voice and sneered, "Yes, you are different from them. At least you are much cleaner than them. You must leave someone to accompany Wen Jing. As you wish, you can stay with Wen Jing day and night in the future. From today on, he is yours alone."
"No, I don't want to stay with Song Wenjing. Let me go back. I want to go home and see my mother..." Shen Jingyun shook her head desperately. She was different from Song Wenjing.
Song Wenjing was suffering from syphilis and was already in the late stages of the disease. He was doomed to die.
Even if she was infected, it was just now.
If her mother knew, she would definitely forgive her and find a famous doctor for her as soon as possible.
She must be saved.
She also wants to get married and have children...
A group of beautiful women have been dragged out.
The eldest princess walked up to Shen Jingyun step by step, lowered her eyes and looked at her, "Wen Jing has not yet married. Haven't you always wanted to marry Wen Jing? This princess has granted your permission. I will ask the Imperial Astronomical Observatory to choose an auspicious date for you so that you can get married as soon as possible."
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