Missy, She Always Does Not Seek To Make Progress

Qin Liuxi was invited by General Zheng this time to treat his deceased wife’s natal wife, the Crown Princess of the Zhongqin Bomo family, who had been infertile for a long time after a miscarriage.

"It has been eight years since the two children were married. Since the miscarriage four years ago, there has been no good news. The imperial physician and other doctors have seen a lot and said that the young couple's health is fine, but there has been no good news. ." General Zheng said with a look of regret: "If the child hadn't been so lucky back then, I would have had an eldest grandson."

Qin Liuxi smiled lightly and said: "If there is no problem, it means that the fate has not come."

General Zheng said: "That's what I said, but it's been almost ten years since we got married, and we don't have any legitimate children. It's a bit of a pity. It's also pitiful for a young couple to go around praying to gods and Buddhas for a child."

Qin Liuxi raised his eyebrows: "If there are no direct children, then there are children from concubines. The only poor one is Mrs. Mo."

General Zheng was a little embarrassed and said, "Their family also pays great attention to their direct concubine birth."

 “It’s important to note that before a legitimate son is born, there will be no concubine children.” Qin Liuxi didn’t care.

General Zheng touched his nose, lifted the curtain and looked outside, saying, "We're here."

Qin Liuxi got out of the car first, and was greeted by someone. He was a man about thirty years old, with a face like a crown jewel and a pair of peach blossom eyes. He was mature and charming, but he was born to be passionate.

She took a deep look at him, and it was interesting that there was some Yin energy lingering around him.

"Uncle, you are here." Mo Wenpei saluted General Zheng first, helped him down, and then looked at Qin Liuxi.

General Zheng said: "This one just doesn't ask for help. She helped solve your cousin's problem back then. Although she is a Taoist priest, her medical skills are excellent."

Mo Wenpei quickly bowed to Qin Liuxi and said: "It turns out that I don't ask the temple master. I am grateful to the temple master for his kindness. Finding my cousin is also a worry for my uncle."

Qin Liuxi: “It’s all due to good karma.”

Mo Wenpei led them in and saw Uncle Zhongqin in the front yard. He and General Zheng exchanged greetings for a while. Seeing that Qin Liuxi was a female crown prince, he asked Mo Wenpei to lead them into the second gate and go to the As for the two old men, he and General Zheng, it was not easy for his wife to see a doctor.

Qin Liuxi walked beside Mo Wenpei and said, "Prince Mo has a son and a daughter now. He doesn't want as much as a wife for his children, right?"

Mok Wenpei was startled, a little embarrassed, and said: "Who would hate having too many children, especially the legitimate children?"

 Qin Liuxi didn't answer this. It was what she had said to General Zheng before. If she really cared about her legitimate son, there would be no concubine.

Soon we arrived at the Shuangqiyuan where Mo Wenpei and his wife lived. Although it was cold, there were people waiting on the porch because they had been notified early.

It was Mrs. Wen of Zhongqin's Mansion. She was thin, with black eyes and a pale complexion. She was wrapped in a heavy cloak, and her energy seemed to be sucked away by something.

Qin Liuxi narrowed her eyes, she had a lot of yin energy.

Teng Zhao also saw it clearly and said softly to Xiao Ginseng: "Do you feel anything?"

Little Ginseng said: "The smell is bad, very gloomy. If this woman continues like this, she may die soon."

 “It’s because of the Yin Qi.” Teng Zhao said lightly. Mo Wenpei, who was not far away from them with sharp ears, heard such words and looked at them in horror, his face becoming gloomy.

"Your Majesty." Mrs. Wen held the maid's hand and stepped forward to give her a blessing.

Mo Wenpei took a breath of cold air and said: "This is a doctor without asking. My uncle invited me to see you. Go in and talk first. It's very cold outside, and you are always afraid of the cold."

Wen Shi saluted Qin Liuxi again, nodded slightly and said with a smile, "If you are so kind to me, Lord, please come in."

Qin Liuxi followed them into the house. As soon as she entered, she heard the giggle of a baby. She focused her eyes and looked at the place where the sound came from. There was a baby wearing a set of small clothes crawling out of the bed with a look on his face. Pale, eyes red, not at all popular, only yin.

 This is a ghost baby.

Teng Zhao and Xiao Ginseng no longer needed to open their eyes. They saw the ghost baby lying on the ground and gave a sharp laugh. Then he floated towards Wen and lay on her chest. A pair of ghost eyes looked at him curiously. Several people.

　　Little Ginseng: "..." Faster than when I ran away!

Teng Zhao's eyes were condensed, and the copper coins on the copper coin sword carried on his back began to vibrate.

Mo Wenpei had been paying attention to them. When he saw them entering the room, their eyes looked strange, as if they had seen something, so he couldn't help but look over, and a chill ran down his back.

There was a burning charcoal basin clearly burning in the house, but a chill ran down his spine and he was so frightened that a thin layer of sweat broke out on his forehead.

The maids in thick clothes served the tea and then retreated.

Qin Liuxi took a sip of tea and said, "The boy you aborted during miscarriage was already a grown boy?"

Wenshi was stunned for a moment. She didn't expect Qin Liuxi to be so direct. She put the tea down again with a sad look on her face and said, "Yes, the baby's fetal image is not very stable when he goes up. He has been in bed for three months." I was able to save the baby, but the doctor said that my mother was weak and the baby was also born weak. It would be difficult to keep the baby. Even if I could save the baby, it would be difficult to carry it to full term. Sure enough, I had been careful to raise the fetus, and when it was almost seven years old, When the month was over, the child still didn’t move..."

When Wen mentioned the son she lost, she couldn't help but feel sad, and her tears kept falling down.

Mo Wenpei was beside her, took a handkerchief and wiped the tears on her face, and said, "It's not your fault, it's the child's bad luck."

"You are wrong." Qin Liuxi shook his head and said, "It's her fault."

Wenshi was startled, what does this mean?

"You advocated aborting the child, right?" Qin Liu said to the west.

Wenshi said: "Well, the child is stillborn and will have to be aborted. It doesn't mean I can keep him alive if I want to."

What she said was so strange. If the fetus was stillborn, it was natural to use medicine to induce miscarriage. Otherwise, would she have been pregnant with a stillborn fetus?

Qin Liuxi said calmly: "Are you sure the child was really stillborn?"

Wen's pupils shrank, what did he mean?

Mo Wenpei was also shocked. Is there something else going on?

Qin Liuxi looked at the two of them, sighed, and said: "I don't know how you determined that the child was stillborn, which doctor diagnosed it, and what conspiracy was involved in this. But. According to the information I got, the child was still alive at the time, and it was not a fetal arrest. It was you who took away his life and caused him to be born prematurely by inducing abortion. Otherwise, he would have had the chance to open his eyes. Now that I have come to this world, I can call you father and mother. It was you who gave up on him and took his life! You committed the sin of killing your son!"

Wen Shi screamed, her vision went dark, and she fell softly into Mo Wenpei's arms. (End of chapter)