When approaching the son, the husband hit the bangzi, and the right eye of Imperial Physician Luo jumped and jumped with the sound of the bangzi, saying that disaster was coming, and Imperial Physician Luo was busy reciting the 'Nan Wu Amitabha Buddha' to suppress the evil spirit, the candle flame in the room was suddenly extinguished, and a cold voice sounded behind him, which frightened him almost from his mouth. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"You don't believe in Buddhism or Taoism on weekdays, and when you are in a hurry, do you really have gods and Buddhas who will help you?"

Imperial Physician Luo looked back and saw the cold face of King Muyang like the king of Hades under the moonlight of Bai Cen Cen, and fell to his knees with a wail, he was already the third layer inside and the third layer outside the family to inspect, but he still couldn't avoid the pursuit.

In this situation, King Muyang laughed, "You will take your life from the hands of King Hades, but you are helpless when it is your turn." ”

Imperial Physician Luo looked like a dead fish, although he was as timid as a mouse, and he had shrunk for a lifetime, but when he was really sure of death, he was frightened and became fearless, and he retorted to King Muyang's words: "How can birth, old age, sickness and death be compared with being killed." ”

After speaking, he closed his eyes and waited for the fatal blow to strike, but King Muyang was not annoyed when he was hit, he just handed an object to Imperial Physician Luo's arms, Imperial Physician Luo was too nervous before to notice that King Muyang was still holding a ...... in his arms A baby, who could not see clearly in the faint moonlight through the window, but based on his intuition after many years of medical practice, Dr. Luo concluded that it was a child in his arms.

"It's good that you are not scared to death, this king wants you to raise this child, no matter what, you must not let outsiders know about the existence of this child, otherwise the next time you meet, this king will not send the child to you, but send your whole family back to the west. ”

After attaching this terrible intimidation to the ears of Imperial Physician Luo, King Muyang flashed out of the window without waiting for an answer, and the matter entrusted to him became irrefutable.

It wasn't until the baby's writhing startled that Imperial Doctor Luo returned to his place that he sighed and picked up his life, and lit the fire candle again, and when he saw the baby's face in his arms in the flickering firelight, he exclaimed, and it was too late to stop it.

A family member hurriedly came and asked anxiously at the door, "Master, do you have something to do?"

Thinking of Muyang Wang Yin's advice, Imperial Physician Luo immediately stopped the family from wanting to rush in, and after a lot of entanglement, he dispelled the tremor when he first saw the child's appearance, Imperial Physician Luo cursed twice that the family was stupid, but he didn't have time to care, and when they dispersed, Imperial Physician Luo looked at the appearance of the baby in his arms again, and still felt terrifying, like a hellish ghost, where did this child come from, it is rare to really fulfill the rumors, is it a demon born to Princess Muyang? I really don't know what evil has been created, it is indeed better to give birth to a stillborn child.

The child struggled as if he was about to cry, but Doctor Luo only saw him grinning, but he didn't hear a sound, and there was a whirring sound in his black hole, which was quite terrifying in such a quiet environment.

But no matter how scared he is, his life is tied to this child, and if he dies horizontally and vertically, he should also die to understand.

The cloth is opened, there is a layer of white silk inside the brocade quilt, through pieces of blood, slowly peel off the layers of white silk wrapped, revealing the baby's whole body, petechiae and ecchymosis, and faint oozing blood behind the waist, looking shocking, carefully examined, only to know that the child's skin touched lightly on the petechiae, a little force will ooze blood, no wonder the swaddling clothes held by the deputy Wen Po at that time were full of blood. When I turned over, I saw that there was a silver needle inserted into the dumb point on the back of the baby's neck.

Imperial Doctor Luo couldn't bear it, but it was inconvenient to pull out the needle at this time, the baby's weak neck seemed to be broken at any time, and he couldn't help but recite the sentence "Amitabha" again, he never thought that King Muyang would be so cruel to his own flesh and blood, which was completely inconsistent with the image of a humble son in the past.

There were too many questions this night, how did this child survive with such a physique? Why did King Muyang raise such a monster again? If this is the real royal heir, who is the body of the baby who was buried? The most important thing is how should he raise him? Imperial Doctor Luo's brain was in pain, and he felt that his life was not guaranteed.

Because all this is King Muyang's own idea, and his actions are also private, everyone only says that King Muyang treats the princess with deep affection, and they don't know anything else. So no matter how Dr. Luo slandered, there was no answer, after all, no one could answer his questions except King Muyang, and even he was the person who knew the most except King Muyang, and maybe someone would find him one after another to ask him to tell the truth.

For the sake of his life, Xu had to resign, and it took many years to get some status in the Tai Hospital, and now he said that he wanted to leave the place that the doctor dreamed of, and Taiyi Luo was really reluctant.

It's just that no one knows doesn't mean that no one suspects, many supporters of King Muyang pointed the finger at the East Palace, begging Jiang Taifu to use his power to investigate, and Jiang Taifu has always felt uneasy in his heart recently, and after a few thoughts, he didn't come up with a clue, and ordered the guards to hand over the news to Qin Crying over the house.

When she received the news, Qin Wei was composing music in her small courtyard, and seeing that the guards were sweating profusely, she knew that Mrs. Jiang was in a hurry, but fortunately, Qin Weeping knew that Mrs. Jiang was looking for her in the past few days, so she was prepared, put on a veil, and left with the guards at the back door.

There is only an elderly servant woman in the small courtyard to take care of, and the maid is a dumb girl picked up by Qin Wai, who goes back and forth with Qin Cry and the red sleeve move, and neither of them cares about the unusual Qin Cry, and they sincerely do what they do.

Today, there are richly dressed guards looking for Qinhuaniang to go out, and the dumb maid moved a small stool, braided colorful ropes in the courtyard, and kept the Dragon Boat Festival to send the sisters in the red sleeves to Qinhuaniang, and the servant went to the small kitchen to simmer on the stove, and waited for Qinhuaniang to come back and drink.

The guard is still the one who led Qin Cry to the underground 'palace' of Mrs. Jiang before, he drove the carriage with Qin Cry, although he has seen Qin Hua Niang several times, but goodbye will still be amazed by her appearance and posture, when he went out, the dumb maid chased after him to add a cloak to Qin Hua Niang, Qin Hua Niang smiled differently, it was the kind of smile that made people's hearts sweet, he couldn't help but look red again, until this time the face was still a little hot, the guard said crampedly:

"Qinhua Niang has a really good relationship with her subordinates. ”

"Well, that's good. ”

This guard was honest, and Qin Wei did not hate him, and he heard him speak in the carriage, so he answered. Not only is the relationship good, she regards the mute girl and her mother-in-law as relatives, since her mother and father left, only in that small courtyard, when they accompany her, Qin Cry feels that she is alive, flesh and blood and temperature, she is aroused with a lot of emotion, and her eyes are a little moist.

Suddenly, the carriage stopped.

The carriage was replaced by a sedan chair outside the gate of the Taifu Mansion and carried directly into the Taifu Mansion, Qin Weeping's face was also silent, and she held her hands tightly, only pain could suppress some emotions in her heart, every time she entered and exited the Taifu Mansion, she was thinking, how many bones was such a big mansion built on?