Chapter 265: Could it be something unclean?
The pain from her period prevented Changning from getting a good night's sleep for several nights. She would have nightmares as soon as she fell asleep, and would struggle to wake up. Her body became increasingly tired, and the pain, lack of sleep, and uncontrollable nightmares made Changning extremely irritable.
"How long have you been taking my pulse? And you still can't tell?" Changning withdrew his hand from the doctor's pulse in a bad mood.
The doctor was so frightened that he fell to his knees and begged for mercy, "Princess, please spare my life. I am not a good doctor and cannot diagnose your condition."
"You don't dare to say it?"
The doctor was so frightened that he was shaking all over and shaking his head faster than a rattle.
"Pull it away!"
At a command, the palace guards immediately took the person away.
"Princess, please spare me. I would never say anything nonsense. I wouldn't. Please don't...ah!"
After a scream, there was no sound.
Chang Ning rubbed his aching lower abdomen and yelled irritably, "What are you still standing there for? Why don't you go get a doctor?"
The nanny was in a dilemma and hesitated for a long time before she said, "The one we invited just now was the last one. Princess, you have already killed five people in the past few days. If you invite more, I'm afraid..."
I'm afraid someone will have to submit another memorial.
The Prince Long’s Mansion today is no longer what it used to be. Before leaving, Prince Long repeatedly instructed people to keep a low profile.
"A bunch of trash!" Changning punched the bed.
Originally, she didn't need to invite a doctor from outside. The mansion had always had a doctor who knew about her barrenness. He was the one who treated her and prepared medicine for her on weekdays. He stayed in the mansion all year round and was not allowed to go out or contact outsiders.
But this time, the medicine he prescribed had no effect at all, and she couldn't explain why. She had just been tortured by nightmares and abdominal pain again, so she killed him in anger. When she woke up, he had been chopped into pieces.
The five doctors she consulted were all the same, unable to diagnose anything and knowing her secret, they naturally had no choice but to treat her.
If it were before, the worst that could happen would be to ask a doctor to cure the disease and then kill the patient.
But not now.
But it would be fatal for her to endure it like this.
"Did you find out anything?"
Mammy shook her head. "We've checked everything we can. No problem."
no problem?
Then why is she like this?
Could it be that my symptoms are getting worse?
But it has been like this for years, why is it only this time that it happens, and the court doctor can't diagnose the problem.
"My Lady, I have something to say, but I don't know whether I should say it or not."
"You won't speak if you don't tell me. Speak!"
The nanny waved her hand and sent the maids away. She approached Changning and whispered quietly and confidentially, "Since the doctors can't diagnose the symptoms or find the problem, I think it might be caused by something unclean."
Dirty things?
There are so many people who have died unjustly in Prince Long's mansion. Changning has taken at least nine hundred lives, but she has never been afraid of these things.
You are a useless person when you are alive and a useless ghost when you die. What is there to be afraid of?
But now, nothing could be found. The abdominal pain and the pricking sensation in the head made Changning anxious to resolve all of this so that he could have a good sleep.
"Then find someone capable to come and take a look, go immediately."
The nanny took the order and brought back a fortune teller that night.
The witch was in her early fifties. Even in the hottest weather, she was covered in layers of clothes, with all kinds of objects hanging on her body. She had a pair of triangular eyes, one of which was blind.
As soon as she entered the room, the witch's eyes swirled around the room. Suddenly, she knelt down and bowed to where Changning was hiding, saying, "I pay my respects to the princess."
Changning came out from behind the cover, and instead of letting the witch get up, she looked at the nanny and asked.
"My Lady, this is the witch Xu, a disciple of Qianling Mountain, and she is most knowledgeable about ghosts and gods."
Changning had heard of Qianling Mountain. There were many stories about ghosts and gods there, but no one knew whether they were true or not. Many people who pretended to be ghosts said they were from Qianling Mountain.
Changning sat on the couch and asked calmly, "You are the most knowledgeable. So, what did you see?"
"I can see that the princess is responsible for the lives of tens of thousands of people, all of whom are seeking her life and want to drag her into hell."
"Nonsense!" the nanny scolded sternly, "That's not what you said just now! Princess, this person just told me that our palace is full of momentum. Although there is a negative energy, it is suppressed and there will be no chaos. Now he is saying something else. This must be alarmist."
"It was indeed like this when I first entered the palace. The aura was soaring, like a dragon soaring into the sky. Therefore, I was also puzzled as to why the princess invited me here. There was no need for me in the palace. It was not until I entered this door that I understood the reason. I was able to see the princess because she was haunted by a spirit."
The nanny was about to have the person taken out, but Changning heard the witch's words and raised her hand to stop him, asking, "You said that this princess has tens of thousands of lives behind her? Where did these tens of thousands of people come from?"
"I... I don't know, but I can vaguely hear the sounds of fighting, mostly from soldiers. There are a few women crying and men cursing, but they are very faint and not a big deal. There is only one woman, covered in blood, her black hair covering her face, and a pair of bloodthirsty red eyes staring at the princess. She must be the initiator of the disaster."
Her body was covered in blood, her black hair covered her face, and her eyes were red... The nanny's face turned pale with fear. She hurried to Changning's side and whispered in her ear, "Princess, this is how Zhou Yao died."
Could that mountain bandit Zhou Yao be so capable?
Changning didn't believe it at all.
But the witch's description was so detailed that Changning was still a little shaken and asked, "Is she that powerful?"
The witch didn't answer immediately. Instead, after thinking for a moment, she said ambiguously, "It's powerful, but not too powerful. It seems that it's afraid of the princess. Such a person shouldn't be able to become a fierce ghost, nor would it dare to haunt the princess. Yet, it haunts the princess nonetheless. It's really strange. I wonder if the princess knows if there is such a person. Perhaps she got some opportunity before she died."
"Let's go to Hanfeng Courtyard. This princess wants to see what kind of opportunity it is." Changning stood up and walked out without fear.
If that bastard Zhou Yao gets the chance to harm her, she will make her soul fly to pieces and she will never be reborn. She will be tortured every moment even after death.
I walked quickly all the way to Hanfengyuan.
There is no moon tonight, and it is pitch black. The cold wind in the courtyard makes the sound of ghosts howling. The lanterns in the maid's hands sway back and forth, and the candlelight flickers, which is particularly scary in the deserted courtyard.
In addition, the witch said a lot along the way, and the maids were all frightened and trembling, and they dared not say a word under the intimidation of Changning.
Changning, however, was not afraid at all. She dodged the lantern of the maid beside her and walked into the cold courtyard first. Looking around, she saw deathly silence.
Xu the witch came in later.
But as soon as he entered, he went straight to the house where Chen Youming used to live, which was also the place where Chen Youming and Zhou Yao died.
She looked back and forth, felt around on the ground, and walked all the way to the door of the house where Zhou Yao had lived before. With a serious expression, she raised her hand and quickly counted on her fingers, saying in shock, "Not good!"
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