At that time, the poisoned dark arrow went straight to his chest, and when he found it, it was too late to dodge.

At that critical moment, it was just that suddenly a soft and sweet female voice sounded in his ears.

The female voice was calling his name.

"Zong Zong."

When he was young, his mother and concubine called him this way.

Zhuang Tang turned his head subconsciously, turning his body sideways, and the hidden arrow pierced his waist and abdomen, and penetrated deeply into the ground.

Zhuang Qiwen and the Bai family wanted to kill him directly this time.

The poison on that dark arrow was a strange poison from the Turkic side, and his people took a lot of effort to pull him back from Huangquan Road.

The strange Turkic poison was too vicious, it was almost a month later, and some residual poison remained in his body, making his limbs weak and falling into lethargy from time to time.

For more than half a month, he has been thinking about where the sound comes from.

He knew very well that if it hadn't been for that sound, the dark arrow would pierce his chest, and he would have died long ago.

Although only the mother concubine knows his milk name in this world, he is sure that it is not the mother concubine.

The mother concubine's voice is clear and heroic, and she never procrastinates.

He just heard Rong Huang's voice, which can be said to be exactly the same as the voice on the battlefield that day, even the rising end of the voice was exactly the same.

Zhuang Tang raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, his mouth was full of disgusting rust, and his eyes grew darker.

Those who made him feel so embarrassed, he will definitely peel them off!

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Besides, Rong Huang cried all the way from Qinghuaiyuan, and received the baptism in the eyes of countless servants and servants of the Royal Palace, without changing their expressions.

Rong Huang covered his face and cried, taking his acting skills to the extreme.

I believe that from today's back-end Wangfu's concubine Xiaobaihua's character set must be deeply rooted in people's hearts.

Halfway through, I happened to meet a woman in full dress. It seems that the luxurious and graceful outfit is probably the Princess Duan.

Rong Huang quickly adjusted his expression, rushed to Princess Duan with a frustrated expression of a dead husband, and grabbed her wide sleeves before Princess Duan could react.

"The son is dying, please let the palace doctor go and see him!" Rong Huang didn't seem to see Princess Duan's horrified expression, his howling almost broke through the blue sky, "Please!"

Concubine Duan only felt that the meat on her forearm was about to be pulled off by Rong Huang, and there were so many family wives behind Piansheng, she had to maintain her demeanor and not change her face.

Concubine Duan looked at her crying pears with rain, as if she had been wronged so much, but Rong Huang, who could not see any teardrops on her face, gritted her teeth with hatred in her heart.

Didn't the prince say that Rong Shi is a woman who can't be on the stage?

This treacherous look is not like the legendary one!

She had been happy for a long time when she learned that the Rong family had found an unfavored eldest lady to marry, but she didn't expect to be such a dystocia.

Princess Duan took a few deep breaths, tried to put out a smile, and said lovingly amid Rong Huang's overwhelming cry, "Good boy, don't cry."

I want to cry when you are crying.

Rong Huang didn't hear him, struggling to pull the sleeves of Princess Duan, his whole body was almost hanging on Princess Duan's body, sobbing, and even suffocating a cry.

"I know that the son is dying now. You want to give him up, my mother, but he is also your son. You can't be so cruel and just abandon him like this!"

Princess Duan's loving smile froze on her face.

What a godly her son!