The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl Chapter 1058: Poison

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Zhao Ruhai said with a pale face: "The old slave is just a slave, how can he dare to talk about the country's foundation? The old slave only has loyalty."

"No, no, no, Eunuch Zhao, you are wrong. You should be loyal, but you should know the current affairs better. Otherwise, you will let down your loyal heart," Zhong Mingzheng said slowly, while looking at the coma on the bed. Zhong Zhiheng, who was unconscious, looked at Zhao Ruhai again, "I'm afraid my father won't be able to survive the Double Ninth Festival. When my father was here, you were a majestic general manager, but once my father dies, you will not be able to survive the Double Ninth Festival." What? But if you surrender to my king, no matter whether my father is here or not, the position of the general manager will be yours. Eunuch Zhao, although you are not young, you must not be confused."

"Your Highness, the soup and medicine are ready." Zhao Ruhai was about to speak when he heard the voice of Doctor Deng coming from outside.

"Send it in." Zhong Mingzheng said.

"Yes," Dr. Deng came in with the decoction and was about to deliver it to the bed, but Ling Shi'an snatched it away. Dr. Deng was shocked, "Guard Ling, what are you doing?"

Ling Shi'an ignored Imperial Physician Deng, but reached out and took out a small porcelain bottle from his arms. He opened it, holding the decoction in one hand and the small porcelain bottle in the other. Then he walked to Zhao Ruhai and said coldly: "Zhao Ruhai, today Today, my life is in your hands. I want to see how you, a loyal dog slave, can be loyal to your master."

Doctor Deng was shocked and pointed at Ling Shi'an with trembling fingers: "Ling Shi'an, how dare you?! How dare you poison Long Live Lord?!"

"Come here, pull him down and chop him down," Zhong Mingzheng frowned impatiently. At that moment, two guards came in, covered Dr. Deng's mouth and nose without any explanation, and dragged him down. Zhong Mingzheng watched. Zhao Ruhai's face was as golden as paper, and his eyes became colder. "Eunuch Zhao, have you thought about it? It's almost dawn, and I don't have that much time to spend with you like this."

Zhao Ruhai's whole body was soaked with sweat. His chest was heaving really hard and he was panting heavily. However, he still shook his head and gritted his teeth and said: "Without the instructions from Lord Long Live, I will never dare to invite the emperor to come out." Seal!"

"That's it." Zhong Mingzheng said coldly, glancing at Ling Shi'an.

Ling Shi Anxin understood this, and then poured the poison from the porcelain bottle into the bowl. Then he took the medicine bowl and walked towards the bed step by step. Then he pinched Zhong Zhiheng's cheek and forced him to open his mouth. Just as he was about to feed the soup, he saw a figure flash past, **** the medicine bowl from his hand, and then raised his head and drank the soup in one go.

"Zhao Ruhai!"

Ling Shian was shocked, and just as he was about to step forward to stop him, he saw Zhao Ruhai drop the bowl with a "clack" and then rush out of the dormitory like the wind.

"Prince Rong forced the palace to rebel! Tried to poison the emperor! Prince Rong forced the palace to rebel! Tried to poison the emperor..."

Then Zhao Ruhai's hysterical shouting came from outside. He tried his best to use every part of his body. The sound was surprisingly loud and shrill, piercing the silent night sky like stagnant water.

Zhong Mingzheng's face turned dark, and Ling Shian panicked. The two of them rushed out of the dormitory and saw Zhao Ruhai lying in a pool of blood. The guard kicked Zhao Ruhai's body and pulled out the thorn with one hand. The sharp sword that penetrated his chest didn't actually require the guards to touch him. His face and neck were already black, and all his orifices were bleeding. It looked like he was already poisoned.

"Dog slave! Dog slave!" But Zhong Mingzheng still gritted his teeth with hatred, suddenly snatched the **** sword from the guard's hand, stabbed Zhao Ruhai's body more than a dozen times, and then threw it away panting. He picked up the sword, took the handkerchief from Ling Shian, and said coldly, "Throw it into the mass grave."