Chapter 1227: The Prince Drinks Child’s Urine
"Eldest Young Master, I beg you, please stop howling, I promise I’ll do it."
Tang Jinghao convulsed all over, foaming at the mouth, yet he didn’t forget to curse him angrily.
On another bed, Prince Pu and his wife also heard their conversation, and enduring the pain, they said intermittently, "Stew...Steward, listen...listen to the Young Master, give him as much silver as he wants, as long as it saves our lives."
The steward was frightened, afraid that once Tang Jinghao recovered, he might seek revenge, and also afraid that he might stop breathing and just die like that, leaving the Prince Pu’s Mansion without an heir.
Wouldn’t that be a sin?
On another bed, Prince Pu and his wife also heard their conversation, and enduring the pain, they said intermittently, "Stew...Steward, listen...listen to the Young Master, give him as much silver as he wants, as long as it saves our lives."
"Yes, Prince."
The steward agreed, then immediately turned to the wandering fortune-teller and said, "Master, please wait a moment, I’ll be right back."
Having said that, he ran out immediately.
He feared that if he delayed, the Prince and Princess Consort would suffer longer; if he ran faster, they could take the antidote sooner and perhaps suffer a little less.