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Chapter 707

Concubine Wan Gui walked around behind Zhang De and put her bright red nails on Zhang De's shoulders.

"I've heard that Mr. Zhang's place is full of talented people. My son's operation failed this time. It seems that Mr. Zhang didn't have any intention."

"Concubine Wan Gui is really joking. She has already agreed to your request. I am definitely trying my best. However, the second prince only wants to win. My attempts to dissuade him will not help. So who can I blame?"

"You are obviously watching the fire from the other side."

Concubine Wan Gui stood in the small pavilion, holding Zhang De's neck with both hands.

"Don't think that because you are His Majesty's favorite, you can do evil. Don't think that just because you cover the sky with your hands, you can do whatever you want. You don't take me seriously, right?"

Concubine Wan Gui's expression was ferocious. If Zhang De hadn't tried his best, how could her son have been defeated?

How could she be under strict guard?

"If I didn't have some manpower, if I didn't have some backup, I would be the one to die now."

Concubine Wan Gui inserted her neck into Zhang De's neck and pushed him towards the edge of the pavilion.

"Concubine Wan Gui, please respect yourself. I am a foreign minister after all. If His Majesty sees you so excited, there will definitely be another storm."

"You tell me to respect myself? What about my son? My son is living outside now, and it's all your fault."

Zhang De looked at the sky speechlessly, stretched out a hand, and pulled off Concubine Wan Gui's ferocious claws. Because Concubine Wan Gui's nails were very long, Zhang De left a lot of scratches on his neck during such a struggle.

mark.

He threw the person to the ground and looked at the ferocious Concubine Wan Guifei expressionlessly.

"The reason why I cooperate with you is because you listen to me. Since you make your own decisions, I have no obligation to help you. It is his own fault that Xiao Fan has reached this point. Concubine Wan Guifei, I think you still

Take more care of yourself, it's all my fault that you are still alive and lying here."

Zhang De approached step by step, his eyes were red, and he stepped on Concubine Wan Gui's tender skin.

"Ah - you bastard, take your feet away quickly."

Concubine Wan Gui's arrogant look was completely incompatible with her usual grace and splendor.

"Zhang De, I think you need to understand that even if you cover the sky with one hand now, I am still the noble concubine in this palace. If I say anything to the emperor, I think it will be more useful than you, a minister."

"It's natural. If Concubine Wan Gui has anything to say, just go and tell His Majesty the Emperor. I pretend to be upright and I'm not afraid of the shadow. Do you think Your Majesty will still believe your words when your son does such a traitorous thing?"

Zhang De crushed Concubine Wan Gui's hand, which caused Concubine Wan Gui to cry bitterly.

"Don't do anything you regret. That's all my advice."

Zhang De didn't even look at Concubine Wan Gui who was lying on the ground in a miserable state, patted his sleeves and left.

"Zhang De, please remember this. When I rise, I will cut you into pieces."

Concubine Wan Gui got up from the ground in embarrassment: "No, no, no, it's too easy for such a beautiful face to die like this. I will make your life worse than death."

After Zhang De left, he went directly back to his small yard.

At this time, the sky had darkened, and the flaming clouds on the horizon looked very pleasant.

But the whole small courtyard was gloomy, and everyone was trembling with fear, fearing that something might be missed.

"How is she? Is she awake now?"

The little maids stood in the courtyard with plates, not daring to move.

Master Zhang's appearance now is really terrifying, his red eyes look like he wants to eat people, and there are many scratches on his neck.

Didn’t you hear that Mr. Zhang went to the palace? Who gave the scratches on his neck?

Could it be that she is the legendary Mrs. Zhang?

The little maid didn't dare to make any move: "In reply to Mr. Zhang, the girl still has no complexion, and, and..."

Zhang De's originally gloomy face was now even more ferocious.

"And just say it straight."

"And now the girl can no longer feed her. She can't even take one bite of these medicines."

Zhang De walked into the house in three steps at a time. As soon as he entered the door, he saw the pale Li Yuezhu lying on the bed. She had only been in a coma for two days, and she had become extremely thin.

"What's going on? Go and invite all the imperial doctors over to me."

"yes!"

The little maids ran out shivering.

Soon, the imperial doctors came in, all of them with frowns on their faces. They didn't even dare to breathe when they saw the angry Master Zhang.

"Didn't you say it was just a slight wind chill? Not only has the high temperature not subsided, but my whole body has also become like this. I think you people should give me an explanation."

Zhang De's eyes were filled with anger, and the group of elderly doctors kneeling on the ground looked like they were being burned on the rack.

"Replying to Mr. Zhang, we really don't know what happened to this girl, and according to our pulse, we do have a cold. As for why she hasn't woken up yet, we really can't do anything."

"There's nothing you can do? Humph!"

Snapped--

The doctor who was speaking was caught in the air by the whip, and suddenly he was thrown out. The force was so strong that he smashed the water tank outside the door.

There was a bang sound, and the water in the water tank flooded the entire yard.

The lucky group of imperial doctors who were kneeling on the ground were all dumbfounded. Didn't they say that Lord Zhang was a civil servant? They originally thought that the whip he was holding was just to intimidate them, but they didn't expect that Lord Zhang was not only ruthless but ruthless.

, and the means are excellent.

Looking at the motionless old doctor lying on the ground, who was obviously the unconscious old doctor, the remaining doctors all braced themselves up, hoping that it would not be their turn next.

"Tell me, you are the most virtuous and respected person in the capital. If even you can't do anything, then will you let me wait for death?"

Zhang De's face was ferocious, and he raised his hands, because the imperial doctor who was kneeling far away was sucked towards him.

"Tell me, if she dies, should I find some people to bury her with her? She won't be so lonely on the road to hell."

Zhang De looked at the young imperial doctor in front of him: "At least I need to find some people to clear the way for her. I think you are good."

Zhang De looked at the frightened imperial physician and threw him to the ground in disgust.

"It turns out that they are all such useless things. Since you are afraid of death, then give me honest treatment. If he still can't wake up, you must not know my methods."

Bang bang bang.

Zhang De clapped his hands, and soon the guards came in from outside.

"Come and freshen up this imperial doctor."
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