Rong Xin shook Han Zhi's hand: No, I like Cheng Wei, I want to marry her, I will find a way for myself, and I don't need others to interfere

Han Zhi sneered: Rong Xin, have you been spoiled since childhood? I thought you would have to be windy and rainy. As long as you want, there is nothing you can't do in this world.

Rong Xin stared at him angrily, and although he didn't answer, his expression confirmed Han Zhi's words.

Han Zhi glanced at Rong Xin and sighed in the distance: But there are always some people and things in this world that no matter how noble your identity is, you cannot do it. You may not know that my grandmother and aunt have always been very pleased with me.

Rong Xin curled his lips: So what? That sick man, unless his aunt couldn't figure it out, she would marry Cheng Wei to him.

Han Zhi looked at Rong Xin deeply and chuckled: Yes, so my aunt has recently taken a fancy to Xie Zhe.

Xie Zhe

The eldest grandson of the Xie family in Huicheng is now living in the capital, and the grandson of my grandmother and sister. Recently, the Xie family and Huairen's mansion have had a lot of contact, and the elders on both sides like it. I am afraid that the cousin will get engaged as soon as she gets married. Han Zhi kept looking at Rong Xin's expression, and the corners of his lips were bent. By then, what can you do?

Seeing Rong Xin silent, Han Zhiyu said earnestly: Rong Xin, you don’t really think you can marry a cousin by crying and making a fuss. I just want to marry Yao’s cousin, so what’s going on now

Rong Xin is still stubborn: You are too busy to take care of yourself, what can you help me

Han Zhi smiled mysteriously: At least, I know why your mother doesn’t want her cousin to marry into Prince Jing’s Mansion.

What is Rong Xin's face changed drastically.

If you help me this time, I will tell you.

Rong Xin gritted her teeth and finally nodded: OK, just this time, I won’t be the case.

After all, Han Zhi is willing to give up the stigma and marry Cheng Yao, it has nothing to do with him.

Half an hour later, Rong Xinheng hugged Han Zhi and returned to the Duke of Wei's Mansion.

The servant went in panic and reported: No, the prince fell off his horse

Tao moaned and fell down directly.

Mrs. Duan was quite calm and said as she walked out: Go and invite the imperial physician. Call the old Duke and the others back.

Not long after, the house where Han Zhi was placed was already full of people.

Tao kept sobbing: How could he fall off a horse? If I had known this, I wouldn't have forced him like that.

Mrs. Duan was upset. She didn't care about giving Tao face in front of the people in the room and said sternly: Why are you crying? Let me talk about everything when the imperial doctor comes. Xin'er, tell me carefully. How did Zhi'er fall off the horse? Was the horse fast fast at that time?

Although Rong Xin was naughty and domineering, he never despised lying. At this time, for the bait that Han Zhi threw, he had to bite the bullet and said: Han Zhi rode out on a horse, and I chased him, but no matter how he called him, he ignored it. He seemed to be mentally ill, and somehow he fell off the horse. The horse's speed was not too fast. But when he landed, he seemed to have hit his head.

Hit the head

All the people present changed their expressions.

This is easy to cure if you break your arms and legs. It is the hardest to say when you touch your head.

Whether it is the old Duke of the Kingdom, Mrs. Duan or the current Duke of Wei, she is usually calm and has a heavy mood at this time when the eldest grandson is still alive.

The indoor atmosphere is condensed, making people breathless.

The Imperial Doctor Why didn’t the Imperial Doctor come yet? Tao grabbed Duke Wei’s hand tightly and asked.

The imperial physician came, and the imperial physician came. Han Ping hurried in with the imperial physician.

The Duke of Wei’s Mansion invited the Imperial Doctor Wu, who is known for his expertise in falling and falling injuries throughout the Imperial Doctor Office.

As soon as Doctor Wu came in, he headed straight to the hospital bed and said as he walked: Don’t leave too many people in the house, as it is not conducive to diagnosis and treatment.

Mrs. Duan hurriedly asked her to go out and wait, leaving only the Duke of Wei and his wife.

Doctor Wu carefully checked Han Zhi's injuries, and finally reached out to touch his eyelids, and then straightened up.

Doctor Wu, the prince, asked, "Why did Mrs. Duan forcefully calm down."

Doctor Wu glanced at Tao.

The wife of the Duke of Wei was famous for her weakness. If she couldn't stand it, it would be awful.

Tao said with his lips: Even though the Imperial Doctor said bluntly, we must always know the true situation of the prince, so that we can find a way.

Speaking of this, his voice was already choked, and Duke Wei gently patted her on the shoulder.

Mrs. Duan nodded and said: This is the reason, Doctor Wu will just say it.

Doctor Wu then pondered: There was no big problem in the prince's body, only some abrasions, but he was still not awake. He just tried with a silver needle, but he still didn't react. He probably injured his head when he fell from the moment he fell and had blood in his head.

How would Dow ask closely?

The Doctor Wu stroked his goatee's beard and shook his head and said, "It's hard to say."

Doctor Wu This is what Mrs. Duan said, although she was calm, her hands that were gathered in her wide sleeves were shaking.

Doctor Wu clasped his fists and said: The old lady should know that a human head is the most complicated. If any injury is on the head, even a miracle doctor may not be able to explain it clearly. If the blood stasis in the prince's brain can be absorbed slowly, it will be able to wake up. If it cannot be absorbed,

Seeing everyone staring at him, Doctor Wu sighed: I'm afraid you will be sleeping all the time. When you run out of your life,

Tao's body shook and fell directly into Duke Wei's arms.

Mrs. Duan looked pale and said reluctantly: Thank you, Imperial Doctor Wu, please give me some advice.

As soon as Doctor Wu left, Mrs. Duan could no longer hold on and fell back to the chair.

The old Duke of Wei comforted him repeatedly: Don’t scare yourself first, just be lucky and have a good fortune.

But Doctor Wu said that, Mrs. Duan murmured.

So what? I don’t believe that our grandson is so unscrupulous, the old Duke of Wei has a firm tone, giving Mrs. Duan some confidence.

But Han Zhi did not wake up from everyone's eager expectation, and fell asleep for three days in a blink of an eye.

At this time, everyone in the house knew that Panpan was pregnant, but at this time, the life and death of the prince were uncertain, so who would say something that Panpan had lost her pregnancy?

As Han Zhi fell into a coma longer, everyone became more and more heavy and had a vague idea. If the prince fails, at least the children in Panpan's belly can still keep incense.

In the past few days, there have been a steady stream of people coming to visit the disease. The Duke's Mansion has kept the news of Panpan's pregnancy and is determined to wait until Han Zhi's condition has a result before making plans.

But for some reason, the news that Prince Wei was pregnant in his room was spread.

Not long after, someone came to Zhao Shilang’s mansion.

The visitor was Zhao Qingkong's third brother Zhao Jingming. He brought a lot of gifts, but he was still polite when he entered the door: I heard that the prince fell off his horse, and his father and mother sent me to visit him. I don't know what the prince is going to do now.
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