Charm King Poison Queen

  Chapter 1295 [V159] The eldest brother is like a father, and promises to treat

  Rong Lin looked at his mother angrily: "Is there a need to be so unfeeling? How did Sikong Shuo offend you? He scolded him all over his face, do you really think he owes you?"

Madam said indifferently: "He doesn't owe me anything, so he doesn't need to come to me to scold him! If he is your guest, I should greet him with a smile, but if I am a lobbyist for that little girl...Rong Lin How many times do I have to remind you! That little girl, I'm dead!"

   "You are arguing! No! You...you...you are making excuses! It's not that you can't understand Yue'er! You can't understand me!" Rong Lin said unbearably, his face flushed.

   Madam's expression froze slightly, she raised her head, her eyes flickered and said, "Why do I not like you anymore?"

  Rong Lin wanted to say those words, but when the words came to his lips, he couldn't say anything. He took a few deep breaths, suppressed his anger and said, "Anyway, if you annoy me, just come at me and don't blame others."

The madam stroked the golden steps on the temples and shook the tassels: "You are my son, and you are good in whatever you do. I don't dislike you. It was that little girl who provoked me because of her overpowering, and I am not hers." You have been taken advantage of, why should you be so angry with her!"

Rong Lin hesitated to speak, although he didn't grow up beside his mother these years, but the things engraved in his bones and blood can't be erased, and combined with his childhood memories, he can be sure how much he has for his mother understand. She was mad at Ning Yue recklessly, not to mention that it was all because of him, but at least he also accounted for half of the reason.

   "Mother, what should I say before you understand? I owe them too much, you are my mother, it's fine if you don't help me pay off the debt, why humiliate them so much?"

Mrs.    snorted: "Why did I humiliate them? Didn't I just say a little blind man, a little eunuch? Did I say that? That girl is not blind? Isn't that man an eunuch?"

"you…"

"Leave me alone, let's look at yourself? How did I teach you when you were a child? See what kind of people you hang out with? The entire Grand Commander's Mansion, I know it's your grand master. Shuai Mansion, if you don’t know it, you think it’s a branch of the Ma family! Anyone who speaks is more effective than you! It’s fortunate that I’m here, and I have to rectify it for you!” Madam began to talk about other things.

  Rong Lin glared at her, and slammed the door out with a bang!

  Mrs. was shaken by the violent slamming of the door. After realizing what her son had done, she also became depressed. She chased out and looked at her son's back and said, "It's so late, where are you going?"

   "Where do you want me to go?" Rong Lin said angrily.

Madam    frowned: "I am your mother, of course I don't care where you go, come back to me!"

  Rong Lin hesitantly took a few steps back towards her, her expression turned pale, but before she could grab Rong Lin's sleeve, Rong Lin turned on his horsepower again and ran away in a flash!

   "You brat! You're really going to **** me off!"

  …

  Rong Lin rushed to Sikong Shuo's house in one breath, probably because of Sikong Shuo's order early in the morning. The guards guarding the gate saw that it was him, and opened the door to let him in without asking.

  After entering, he remembered that he seemed to have forgotten to ask which courtyard they lived in.

  Little Lizi walked towards him, and said with a smile: "Go straight, turn right at the end, and you will be at the end of Chaoshou Corridor."

  Rong Lin rushed to the three people's residence with wind on his feet.

   I don't know if it was because of pregnancy or witchcraft, but Ning Yue was so sleepy that she fell asleep.

  Xuan Yin covered her with a quilt and went to the study, where Sikong Shuo had already broken the seventh cup.

  Sikong Shuo is not a person who doesn't know how to hide his emotions. Xuanyin has never seen him really angry. Now that he has seen him, he realizes that he is more terrifying than King Zhongshan.

  Rong Qing sat on the wheelchair with his forehead supported, with a helpless expression on his face.

   "Even Zhongchang Shi is deflated?" Xuanyin asked with emotion.

  Sikong Shuo has never suffered a loss, at least in the hands of outsiders, and only Ning Yue and Xuan Yin can make him lose money.

  Sikong Shuo restrained his untimely anger, and looked at Xuanyin calmly: "How is she?"

   "Sleeping." Xuanyin said, seeing the two looking at him expectantly, he added, "I'm in a good mood."

  The two looked relaxed at the same time.

  Sikong Shuo called someone to come in and clean up the mess on the ground. When the cleaning was almost done, Rong Lin entered the room.

  The atmosphere in the room was somewhat depressing, which made him frown involuntarily, but soon, he thought that the source of all this was his own mother, and gradually felt a little embarrassed.

   "That..." He lowered his head, not knowing what to say.

  Sikong Shuo and Xuanyin didn't speak at all. At this time, they need great self-control, so as not to blame him. It's about Ning Yue. Neither of them can guarantee that they have this self-control.

  Rong Qing patted the chair beside him: "Sit down, you're not staying in the mansion, what are you doing here?"

It was still Rong Qing who loved him, Rong Lin sat down next to Rong Qing, and said: "I ran out because I didn't talk to her. I know you might complain that I didn't stay there to coax her, but I really... "

  I can't coax anymore.

  Rong Qing sighed softly: "I don't blame you, you are still young, so you shouldn't have to bear this."

   "I'm not young anymore!"

   "Now is the time to argue about this?" Sikong Shuo raised his eyes, glanced at the two of them separately, and said, "Aside from Rong Lin's mother, who else can dispel the witchcraft on Yueyue?"

  Indoor, silent.

   It was Xuan Yin who spoke: "Geng Yan, she said she would."

   "Conditions?" Sikong Shuo asked.

  Xuanyin used to hate bringing up this topic very much, but Xu repeated it so much that he felt numb: "Marry her, or I will die."

  Sikong Shuo's eyes turned cold.

  Rong Lin hesitated for a moment, and said, "This matter may still be aimed at me..." After finishing speaking, he regretted it. How could he say such things in front of Rong Qing? Rong Qing is such a smart person, he must be able to understand what he is referring to. Doesn't that make Rong Qing blame himself even more? He looked at Rong Qing timidly, "I...I didn't mean that, don't get me wrong, I just wanted to say...I...I offended her...I've written to her for the past six months and ignored her...I... "

  The more you draw, the darker it gets.

  Rong Qing said quietly: "I understand, you don't need to explain."

   Xuanyin glanced at the two of them: "I can't blame you all, she has a fire in her heart, we lit it, and she won't stop unless the fire is put out."

  Rong Lin muttered: "Her cannon can burn for a month once it is fired, who can destroy it?"

   Xuanyin thought deeply, and stood up.

  Sikong Shuo asked: "What are you doing?"

   "Go put out the fire."

Sikong Shuo clicked his tongue: "I have nothing to do, you have a solution? Do you know who she is? First, you can't kill her, and second, you can't hold her hostage. Don't blame me for not warning you. Your method of interrogating prisoners doesn't care about her." use."

   Xuanyin's eyes dimmed: "I understand."

   "Understood, you still go?"

   Xuanyin nodded: "We must go."

  Sikong Shuo scolded: "Come back to me!"

  Xuanyin didn't listen. He has been obedient since he was a child. Although he is sensible now, he is not as stubborn as before, but the rebelliousness and rebellion in his bones can't be persuaded by anyone.

  Rong Qing took a deep look at him, and said to Sikong Shuo: "Let him go, he is Yue'er's husband, even if he gets angry, it's better than doing nothing."

  Sikong Shuo sighed helplessly: "Maybe you feel sorry for my sister, but I am not allowed to feel sorry for my younger brother?"

  Rong Qing was dumbfounded.

  …

  Xuan Yin came to the Marshal's Mansion.

Hearing the footsteps in the corridor, Madam thought it was Rong Lin who came back, and while packing up her things, she snorted coldly: "You still know how to come back? Aren't you pretty good at running? Run! Run a little further for me! If you have the ability, don't come to see me for the rest of your life!"

   "Ma'am." Xuan Yin stood at the door and bowed politely as a junior meeting an elder.

   Madam turned her head and looked, her expression turned cold instantly: "Isn't this the famous king of Xiliang County Yin and the eldest grandson of Emperor Nanjiang? What's the matter? You also want to come to Xingshi to question me?"

   Xuanyin's expression was very peaceful: "I offended Madam before, please forgive me."

Mrs.    sneered: "Yo, the one who is sloppy, another one who is cunning, one who is cunning, another one who is docile, who do you think I am? So easy to coax?"

   "If Madam is easy to coax, she will be coaxed the first time." Xuanyin said with a hint of self-mockery.

Madam put the folded clothes on the bed, and said flatly: "Since you know that I am not easy to coax, what are you doing? Don't think that if you give me a soft and stiff word, I will agree to take care of that little girl." cured."

   Xuanyin said bluntly: "Then what will Madam do to save my wife?"

   Madam rolled her eyes, picked up the teacup on the table, and took a sip calmly: "Are you begging me?"

   Xuanyin's hands were clenched into fists, and his face didn't show: "If Madam needs it, yes, I am begging Madam. I have grown up so much, I have never begged anyone except my wife."

  Madam's beautiful eyes flashed a cool smile: "Listen to you, as if I should still be grateful to you."

Xuan Yin didn't answer her directly, but said: "Madam, do you know the characters of the people you just talked to? Rong Lin, Rong Qing, Sikong Shuo, Ma Ningyue, pick one at random, torture people The means are beyond Madam's imagination. In this world, there are countless ways to force Madam to submit. Madam is not required to submit. The worst is to be buried with Yueyue. But no one treats Madam like that, does Madam know why?"

  Madam's face showed a subtle change.

   Xuanyin continued: "Because I care."

  Madam's eyes narrowed slightly.

Xuanyin said: "I care about her, so I don't want her to take any risks. I can sacrifice my self-esteem and even everything to find a good doctor for her. But at the same time, if the madam really does things so badly, the day she dies, I will Take your anger out on Madam."

   "Are you threatening me?!" Madam stood up abruptly.

   Xuanyin defaults.

The madam laughed angrily: "What right do you have to threaten me? I'm not a registered doctor! I have no obligation to save lives and heal the wounded! I didn't plant her witchcraft. Even if she died, what does it have to do with me? Don't be too unreasonable!"

"There is no reason in this world. Rong Qing helped Madam raise Rong Lin. If it wasn't for Rong Qing, Madam would have lost sight of her son. But in the end, Madam watched Rong Qing's only sister die in danger. Choose to stand by and watch. Yes, ma'am, you have no obligation to save Yueyue, and Rong Qing has no obligation to raise your son. If he raises it, he is stupid; if you don't save it, you are merciless; It's whatever you want."

  Mrs. was blushed by Xuan Yin's choking, and after a long while, she suppressed her anger and said, "Look at you, you are here to beg me one by one. Is this your attitude of begging?"

   "Madam didn't give me a chance to ask for help."

   Throat slipped, and the lady said: "Did I not give it? It was you who made a mess of it as soon as you came up, and put all the responsibility on me! Let me tell you, if you ask for help, don't blame me, don't..."

  Before she finished speaking, Madam couldn't continue. She stared blankly at the man with a tall and stalwart body, lifted his hem, and slowly knelt down in front of her—

  Her heart twitched violently!

  Xuanyin's handsome face was hot, blushing, and the corners of his lips still maintained a decent smile: "I don't know if Madam will accept my plea."

   "I...I..." Madam's fingers trembled, "You...you..."

"Didn't Madam want me to beg you? I put down all my self-esteem and sincerely beg you, please heal my wife. You can get anything you want from me, but it doesn't include my life." , without me, she will not be able to survive after recovering from her illness."

  He spoke extremely calmly, but Madam felt a tightness in her throat. Madam took a hard breath and said, "You... are you really willing to give anything?"

"yes."

   "The throne is also willing?"

   Xuanyin took a deep look at her: "I can afford the throne, but madam, do you want to afford it? Kindly remind madam, my eldest brother is not something madam can handle."

  Mrs. remembered the eyes behind the silver mask, always laughing and always creepy. Madam's eyelashes trembled: "Who wants your throne in Southern Xinjiang? I just said it casually! I... I didn't say you begged me, I promised you, you want to kneel yourself, I didn't force it! I... I'm leaving!"

   Xuanyin nodded slightly.

   Mrs. Sun returned to the wing room with the support of Nanny Sun. She would not admit that she was afraid of that child's stubbornness, which made people feel distressed.

The window of the wing room was facing Xuanyin's direction, and from the gap in the curtains, one could vaguely see the figure kneeling on the porch. Madam rubbed her heart, and she heard Nanny Sun say: "Oh, no, it's not good. It's changed."

  …

  The rain hit the eaves, ding ding dong dong, which woke Ning Yue from sleep. Ning Yue rubbed her eyes and touched her side subconsciously, it was cold.

   "Xuan Yin!"

  She sat up, stretched out her hand, and groped around.

  Dongmei pushed the door open and entered: "Miss, are you awake? Do you want to go to the bathroom?"

  Ning Yue shook her head: "No, where is Xuan Yin? Where did he go? Was he absent all night?"

  Dongmei looked towards the door, where Sikong Shuo and Rong Qing were looking back at her steadfastly, and shook their heads slightly at her after listening to Ning Yue's words.

  Dongmei suppressed her saliva, and said: "Uncle is in the study to discuss your illness with the Eldest Young Master and the Zhongchang Attendant, and see how we can cure you."

   "Really? How long have you been discussing?" Ning Yue pressed.

  Sikong Shuo gestured.

  Dongmei said: "It's been an hour."

  Ning Yue asked suspiciously: "It's been so long, so what did they discuss?"

  Sikong Shuo's eyes froze, Rong Qing raised his finger and wrote a few words.

  Dongmei pursed her lips: "When the servants were delivering supper, I heard them say that it seems that you are a kind of witchcraft..."

   Rong Qing continued to write.

  Dongmei looked at it and said: "The young master found that book, and the three of them are studying it. I'm afraid we'll spend tonight in the study. Go to bed first."

   "Oh." Ning Yue lay down feeling relieved.

  Wait until she fell asleep, Dongmei gently closed the door.

  Rong Qing and Sikong Shuo guarded the door all night.

  Looking at the heavy rain curtain, Rong Qing asked, "Have you talked a lot with Rong Lin's mother?"

   "Of course, you probably don't want to hear it."

   "I don't need to listen." Rong Qing paused and asked: "Next time you drop a glass, remember to find some fake ones, the real ones are too expensive."

  Sikong Shuo smiled lightly: "I am rich."

   "Aren't you afraid that he won't understand what you mean?"

   "He will never understand." Sikong Shuo said unceremoniously: "There is no need for him to understand."

   "Aren't you afraid that he will fail too?"

   "No, even this seat can't handle things. If he fails again, Yueyue will really be hopeless. Even if he kneels down, he won't fail."

   "Are you forcing him to kneel down and beg for help?"

Sikong Shuo neither admitted nor denied: "A hurricane can break a towering tree that cannot be climbed by a human being, but it can blow a weed that is trampled underfoot. It is the long-term way to bend and stretch. He should learn how to grow." big."

  Rong Qing said lightly: "I only want my sister to be safe."

  Sikong Shuo held up his wine glass, and said meaningfully: "I want your sister to be safe, and I want my brother to learn how to behave."

   "Aren't you afraid that he will be too humiliated to stay?" Rong Qing toasted.

  He shot back: "No, I know him."

   "Do you want to make a bet?" Rong Qing took out the banknote.

  Sikong Shuo said with a smile: "I am not short of money."

  Rong Qing made a gesture to put the banknote back, but Sikong Shuo pressed him down: "Of course, I don't think the money is too much."

  …

  Xuanyin was kneeling on the porch, his clothes were soaked by the rain, his face was also wet, and the leaves blown by the wind were still stuck to him. He looked so embarrassing to hide from.

Steward Qiu came over holding an umbrella: "His Royal Highness, don't kneel down, Madam...she doesn't even listen to the young master, let alone you, she has a heart of stone! Even if you kneel and break your leg it's useless!"

From the opposite window came Sun Nanny's sneering voice: "Butler Qiu, what did you say? Is it Rong Lin who will give you the monthly money or someone else who will give you the monthly money? Don't eat the inside out! Don't be too sympathetic! It's him I want to express my sincerity, how long have I been kneeling, and I can't wait to get up? He didn't say he cared about his wife that much!"

Steward Qiu's face was turned blue and red by the words, and he didn't dare to talk to her, so he lowered his volume and persuaded Xuanyin: "Madam is holding back her anger, and she took it out on you, don't rush to do it to her!" Punching bag, in the end she still dies in concubine Changsun, then you will be kneeling in vain."

  His voice was extremely low, but the other party's hearing was excellent, and he said softly, "Yes, I'm just venting my anger on someone! Only when I'm relieved can I have the mood to think about other things; if the anger persists, hehe..."

   This meaning couldn't be more obvious. I may not heal anyone if I lose my anger;

  In short, if you don’t kneel, you will never have a chance; if you kneel, half and half.

   Qiu Butler wanted to persuade him something more, but he swallowed the words again when he touched Xuan Yin's resolute eyes.

   Such a conceited person kneels as soon as he says he wants to kneel, which is more wronged than being slapped. I, myself, better not stay here and watch his jokes.

  All night long, pedestrians coming and going looked at Xuan Yin kneeling upright in the porch, with unclear gazes like thorns on his back.

  Xuan Yin's fingers dug into the flesh, from the beginning of embarrassment, embarrassment, wishing to find a place to sew to get in, and then gradually calmed down.

  …

  It rained all night, the soil is soft and moist, and the air is fresh.

  Madam yawned and put on her shoes.

  Nurse Sun arranged the washing utensils.

  Madam asked while washing, "Is anyone gone?"

   Nanny Sun was stunned, and said: "No, he's still kneeling. There are too many people now, and they are all looking at him as a joke."

Madam opened the window, and sure enough, she saw quite a few maids looking curiously at the yard. The dignified grandson of a country knelt outside her door all night, guarding the door for her. I have to say that her vanity was greatly satisfied: "Okay, wake him up."

"Yes." Nanny Sun is not very angry now, but feels that Xuanyin is pitiful, and thinking about Ma Ningyue, she also feels pitiful, she became blind at a young age, no wonder she has such a bad temper .

   Nanny Sun called Xuan Yin into the room.

   Xuan Yin endured the stiffness in his knees and body, and saluted his wife: "Ma'am."

   Madam gave a humming hum, thinking that when her son could bear the humiliation like this, she cleared her throat and said, "Let's say it first, I didn't promise to save that little girl!"

  If he followed his previous temper, Xuanyin might rush up and beat her up, but at this moment, he was extremely calm.

The madam took a bite of the bird's nest and said: "My daughter also suffered from this kind of witchcraft back then. She died before I came to save her. I have never had the chance to know the power of the golden butterfly. This time, I just want to Compete with the Golden Butterfly to prove that my witchcraft is better than the Golden Butterfly, and it has nothing to do with saving people!"

  Xuanyin's eyes shone slightly.

   Madam can't see him looking so cheap and surly, making people want to rush up and kiss him. He is obviously not her son, but he is much cuter than her son!

  She waved her hands impatiently: "Okay, I've said everything I need to say! You can go!"

   Xuanyin didn't move.

  She frowned: "Still leaving?"

  Xuanyin smirked: "The feet... are numb."

  …

  Ning Yue went to bed early and woke up early, and when they got up together, they asked about Xuanyin's whereabouts.

  Dongmei hurriedly said, "Master, I went to exercise in the morning."

  Brothers from the Xuan family have this habit, but Ning Yue doesn't think there is anything wrong with it, but she didn't feel his presence all night, and she felt very uncomfortable: "What time is it? How long will it take?"

Dongmei glanced at the hourglass on the wall, and secretly thought that it was already past the time for morning exercises. Fortunately, the young lady couldn't see it, so she lied and said: "At four o'clock in the morning (six o'clock in the morning), I will only go for a short while. Sit down a bit, and the maidservant will go to the small room." Let's see what's delicious in the kitchen."

  Ning Yue smiled and said: "It's still early, wait for Xuan Yin to eat together."

   "How can I let you and my son wait for me?" Xuanyin walked in with a smile in his eyes.

  Dongmei was overjoyed: "Uncle!"

   Xuanyin said to Dongmei: "I haven't slept all night, I'm too sleepy, I don't bother to move after running for two laps, go and make some ginseng soup."

   "Yes! Yes!" Dongmei happily withdrew.

  Xuanyin was covered in sweat, and Ning Yue believed that he had really gone out for morning exercise: "Since you know you haven't slept all night, don't be so harsh on yourself. You should rest when you should rest."

   "Mrs. Xuan taught me the lesson." Xuan Yin said softly.

  In the study room, Sikong Shuo put away the banknotes on the table, smiling all over the city.

  Rong Qing pretended to be calm.

  Rong Lin looked at the uninvited guest in the mansion "eyeingly".

  Rong Lin pursed his lips and said, "Why are you here?"

Mrs.    snorted: "What? I can't come?"

  Rong Lin looked up at the sky: "Who said not to treat people?"

   "Stinky boy, are you driving me away?" Madam raised her hand to grab Rong Lin's ear!

  Rong Lin is no longer the poor little girl who was pressed on the ground by her and spanked. Rong Lin jumped up, avoiding her "attack", and said in a strange way: "You still want to hit me? Dreaming!"

Mrs.    was half dead with anger: "Smelly boy! Come here!"

  Rong Lin snorted: "Come here and let you hit me? I'm not that stupid!"

Madam's face turned pale: "I'm so glad I didn't keep you by my side, otherwise I would have been mad at you!" Glancing at Rong Qing, she thought to herself: Such a vile son, I'm afraid he hasn't lost his temper these years. Let Rong Qing worry.

  Rong Qing said lightly: "Stop making trouble, sit down."

  Rong Lin sat down obediently.

  Madam was dumbfounded.

  Rong Qing looked at her and said, "Can I go and get Yue'er's pulse?"

   "What kind of pulse is diagnosed? This is not a disease!" Madam snorted coldly: "I heard from Xuan Yin that it was the witchcraft performed by Concubine Geng on her?"

   "Whether it's her is yet to be verified." Rong Qing said.

Madam thought for a while: "Witchcraft is different from diseases and internal injuries. From the surface, it can't be seen that there is anything clear. This is why it is very difficult to cure witchcraft. If you want to understand witchcraft How powerful it is depends mainly on the wizard himself, I have to meet that person before I can prescribe the right medicine."

   "It's not difficult." Rong Qing said.

   "It doesn't matter if you kill that person when necessary?" Madam asked tentatively.

  Rong Qing paused: "As long as you can kill it."

  Geng Yan is not that easy to kill. No one here can deny this.

  …

  In the afternoon, Xuanyin took the female doctor (wife) into the palace under the pretext of picking bodhi leaves.

  The two first went to the Bodhi Palace to symbolically pick a basket of Bodhi leaves, then, with a turn of footsteps, they quietly went to the Leng Palace.

   It is said to be a cold palace, but since Geng Yan moved in, the place has been cleaned up and fresh flowers and fruit trees have been planted. Except that the walls are indeed a bit dilapidated, everything else is not much different from the palace of ordinary concubines.

  Geng Yan was sitting on the swing reading a book, and there were delicate and delicious snacks on the table beside her. People who knew her said she was being punished in the cold palace, but those who didn't know thought she was on vacation in some small village.

  Hearing the sound of footsteps, she smiled softly without raising her head: "Have you figured it out so quickly? Do you marry me or take your own life?"

   Xuanyin didn't speak.

She raised her eyebrows and looked at the person who came, but she saw a strange woman beside Xuanyin. The woman was about the same age as her, and she looked extremely beautiful. Can't hide the nobility of the whole body.

  Her smile gradually faded: "Are the rescuers here?"

Xuan Yin lost the cautiousness in front of his wife, arrogantly said with a cold face: "Concubine Geng is pregnant with a dragon heir, and my highness specially called a medical girl to give Concubine Geng a peace pulse, to see how Concubine Geng's pregnancy is going. , Do you need to adjust it?"

  Geng Yan's eyes flickered slightly: "Ben Gong's fetus is very good."

   Xuanyin insisted: "It's a routine."

  Geng Yan took a deep look at his wife, put down the book reluctantly, went to the wicker chair and sat down: "Do a doctor."

   Madam put three fingers on Geng Yan's wrist: "Is your lady from the Northern Territory?"

  Geng Yan glanced at her strangely.

Madam    looked at the books on the table and said: "This "Tian Nian Biography" was originally from the Northern Territory, but because the story was so exciting, it was translated into languages ​​​​of various countries. Doesn't your empress know?"

   "I don't know." Geng Yan said flatly.

Mrs.    smiled and said, "Have you finished reading "Tiannian Biography"?"

  Geng Yan smiled lightly: "I just started watching, and you came here."

   Madam said calmly: "Actually, there is nothing interesting, just a carefully crafted story, do you want to hear it, my lady?"

  Geng Yan glanced at her and said: "No need, I can watch it myself."

As if she didn't hear her refusal, Madam continued: "It's a real thing that happened during the Xuanyuan Dynasty. A small country that was annexed by the Xuanyuan clan was unwilling to surrender, so it sent a young and beautiful woman to marry a high-ranking official of the Xuanyuan Dynasty. She gave birth to a daughter as beautiful as a flower. The daughter followed the teachings of her birth mother since she was a child, and devoted herself to restoring the country. When the daughter grew up, she entered the palace and became the concubine of the Xuanyuan family. With a princess, no one knows that she is the spy of the enemy country, so she is allowed to flourish in the harem and finally sit on the throne of the queen."

  Geng Yan's body froze slightly.

The madam smiled and said, "Your Majesty, do you want to know what happened to that daughter? It's written in the book, so you should read it by yourself." Then, she got up, "My Majesty's pulse is stable and the fetus is healthy. Pay attention to rest on weekdays. And taking more walks at night is conducive to production."

  Out of the cold palace, Xuan Yinping stepped back and asked her, "Is it her?"

Mrs.    shook her head: "It's not her. I can't sense anything related to witchcraft in her body."

   This is troublesome.

  If you can't find that person, you can't figure out how powerful Yueyue has been hit by the spell, and how much "strength" you need to use to break the spell is hard to estimate.

"This is the principle of fighting poison with poison. If mine is too strong, forcing back the witchcraft in her body will have a worse effect on her. If the witchcraft is not enough, I have to do it all over again. But you have to know, she is For pregnant women, it is impossible for every treatment to be completely risk-free."

  Xuan Yin frowned.

Mrs.    said: "Look at who else is around her. If possible, let me try one by one."

   Xuanyin nodded: "Okay, I'll arrange it."

   "As soon as possible."

"I know."

Looking at Geng Yan's appearance, she probably didn't see Madam's true identity, nor did they see their true intentions, but Geng Yan is too scheming, so when she goes back and sorts out the ins and outs of the incident, it's not difficult to guess one or two, they Before Geng Yan became vigilant, she had to find a way to give the people around her a "medical examination".

   "His Royal Highness! His Royal Highness!"

   Concubine Yan Hui walked over with a fake smile, probably walking too fast, with thin sweat dripping from her forehead, "His Royal Highness!"

   Seeing an extraordinary medical woman standing beside Xuanyin, her eyes were fixed: "Are you new here?"

  Xuanyin explained: "Among the girls I found outside, she showed the emperor's body, and when it came to Geng Concubine's pregnancy, she also showed Geng Concubine."

   "So that's how it is." Concubine Yan Hui moved her eyeballs strangely, and soon she raised a smile and said, "I was just about to send someone to visit His Highness Changsun at the mansion, but coincidentally, His Highness Changsun has already entered the palace!"

   Xuan Yin hurried back to plan the "physical examination", not in the mood to deal with her, so he said: "What's the matter with Concubine Hui, just tell me."

Concubine Yan Hui rubbed her temples embarrassingly: "It's like this. I heard about what happened on the street that day. My uncle was not strict in his rule and let those young people take advantage of the loopholes. They should have been punished! But... I Uncle is old, can you please treat my uncle lightly for the sake of me and the third prince?"

   Yueyue also mentioned this point to him, if Concubine Yan Hui came to intercede, he would sell favors to her.

   Xuanyin said briskly: "No problem, I will deduct half a year's salary from him, and nothing else will remain the same."

   Concubine Yan Hui was overjoyed: "Thank you, Your Highness, Grandson!"

   "I'm still in a hurry to return to the emperor's grandfather, so I'm leaving first." Xuanyin walked forward with his wife.

  While passing by Concubine Yan Hui, Madam accidentally touched Concubine Yan Hui's arm, a strange electric current penetrated into Concubine Yan's forearm, Madam's eyebrows twitched, and she grabbed Concubine Yan Hui!

  (end of this chapter)