"Don't—" Lin Taigong shouted in shock. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

He was so frightened for a moment that his old heart was about to stop.

No children of the Lin family can be killed alive in the ancestral hall, otherwise the party will break his legs and expel Dongwu, if it is really a boy, his old life will not be enough to compensate.

"Smack."

A blade knocked down the dagger in Cheng Yueyi's hand on time.

Qin Yan had already snatched over and confiscated the dagger, patted Cheng Yueyi's shoulder while taking the dagger, and said with a low smile: "The time is just right." ”

Cheng Yueyi didn't seem to hear it, she covered her stomach with one hand, the action just now was still very ruthless and fast, the sharp dagger cut through the epidermis of the abdomen, and the blood dripped on the bluestone ground.

Thousands of people had been silently in the area—since the woman appeared, everyone had been so shocked by her that they had long forgotten to make a sound.

"You don't want me to prove it." She snorted coldly and smiled contemptuously, "Now, open the door, and the second room chief Sun Lin introspectively wants to go in." ”

Mrs. Lin looked at her for a long time, and the eyes covered by her hair showed a look of despair that had fallen short, and she waved her hand silently for a long time.

The door of the ancestral hall rumbled open, and the ray of sunlight that had been denied entry unfolded a huge fan of light behind the big dark iron gate.

Ning Fu looked at the continuous expansion of the arc shadow, and looked at Cheng Yueyi, who was proudly caressing her lower abdomen in the arc shadow but was so resolute, and let out a long breath.

Then she took a step back, found a flat place, and sat down.

Han Chen, who had been watching this movement, immediately turned his head to look in her direction.

"Qin Yan." Ning Fuping calmly instructed Qin Yan, "Wait a minute, take care of your master, don't let him get close to the Lin family ancestral hall, and if you can, help me hold Yuwen Moxian." ”

Then she fell backwards and fell.

In the overturned light and shadow in an instant, it seemed that I saw someone pounce.

I heard who was drinking.

"Ning Fu!"

It was Yuwen Moxian who pounced, it was Han Chen who drank hard, and Qin Yan didn't hold anyone.

Yuwen Moxian's martial arts are outstanding, and he is close to Ning Fu, so he naturally arrived one step ahead of Han Chen, and reached out to carry Ning Fu, but Han Chen had already arrived, and he did not snatch Ning Fu in his hand, but patted his hand first.

Yuwen Moxian, who didn't want to have physical contact with anyone other than Ning Fu, subconsciously withdrew his hand, and Ning Fu fell, just after patting Yuwen Moxian, he stretched out his hand and was already waiting there in the arms of Han Chen.

Han Chen half-knelt on the ground, hugged Ning Fu, his fingers touched her pulse, his face changed greatly, at this time Qin Yan had already rushed over, and he stretched out his hand to stop her: "I'm afraid it's a cold emergency, master, don't ...... it"

"Shut up!"

Han Chen Huo Ran turned his head, staring at Qin Yan with some casual gaze, his voice low and cold.

"Why did you suddenly faint when you were fine before?"

Qin Yan opened his mouth, stammered and said the big and small things that had happened in the past few days, Han Chen's face became colder and colder the more he listened, and he said for a while: "Have you long forgotten that she is just a woman?" ”

"Shuangrong didn't see any discomfort among them, and I don't know how she could be so fragile, she is fierce on weekdays, who knows that she is hard." Qin Yan muttered.

Han Chen pursed his lips, his face was pale like autumn grass through frost, Ning Fu's body in his arms was hot, holding his hands like a stove, it was obvious that he had been hot for a while, when did it start? She was silent again, and she had to see the dust settle before she was willing to fall!

She must have known that she was overworked and the cold wind had entered her body, so she kept refusing his approach, and he thought it was ......

Holding Ning Fu's hand, trembling slightly.

Yuwen Moxian stood behind him, grabbing a handful of leaves, and looked at Ning Fu who was gradually flushing abnormally reddened between his eyebrows......

Is she sick? When did you get sick? How did you get sick? Why didn't he know?

That Han Chen, why is his face so ugly? Will she die?

Will she die?

The thought popped into his mind, and he was suddenly startled.

Suddenly I felt something uncomfortable, something was pressed and blocked, and I couldn't breathe well, which was really a strange feeling, which seemed to have never been felt in many years.

In this life, his emotions have always been a quiet backwater, just like the heart always maintains the same beat, sad, uncomfortable, joyful, and contradictory...... All kinds of emotions that belong to ordinary people, he doesn't have them, he doesn't understand them, he hasn't thought about them, he wants to understand.

He never cared about all the results and all the eyes that looked at him, and his own business was still a stranger's business to him, lying on the mountains and seas, as if in another world.

However, at this moment, he suddenly wondered what he was like.

Is it because he is different from others, so he is obviously by Ning Fu's side, but he can't know what happened to her.

If she dies...... If she dies......

He took a step back, touched his heart with a frown, and began to close his eyes and breathe hard...... He must be sick and dying.

Ning Fu suddenly tilted her head and began to cough violently, she didn't eat much food, she was a little weak, and she was sick like a mountain, but she had already lost half of her strength in a moment's effort.

However, no one got out of the way of her cough like this, Han Chen didn't, Qin Yan didn't, and even Yuwen Moxian, who had a habit of cleanliness.

Han Chen hugged her tighter, put her on his knees, and gently patted her back so that she could recover quickly and feel more comfortable, and he didn't seem to think that she should avoid such a violent cough.

At this time, there was a noise of footsteps, and a black shadow appeared in front of him, and the Yuncheng Mansion Army arrived under the leadership of the Yuncheng Patrol.

Han Chen Huo Ran looked back, staring at the door of the Lin Clan's ancestral hall with a crack in his eyes, his eyes that had always been cold and silent, revealing an angry killing intent for the first time.

"Ruined the Lin ancestral hall for me!"

"Master!"

"Whoever resists, kills!"

……

Qingyuan disappeared into a gloomy cloud.

The lady fell ill and fell into a coma overnight due to the acute cold wind, although the news was strictly sealed externally and sealed internally, but it was a matter of his own fate, Lord Taifu was even more angry and thunderous, and the entire Qingyuan was plunged into the storm, people came and went in a hurry, and they didn't even dare to have a conversation when they met on the road, but they just glanced at each other in panic, and quickly left by mistake, and continued to run around to find the doctor.

The doctor came one after another, and the precious medicines worth tens of thousands of gold were sent in like flowing water, and the twelve hours under the eaves of the corridor kept boiling the medicine, and the prescriptions were opened like snowflakes, and the face of Master Taifu was getting greener and greener day by day.

Since that day of anger, he has never said a word to the people around him, nor has he sat in front of Ning Fu's bed for twelve hours, he kept summoning people to interrogate the fine work captured by Ning Fu in front of the Lin family ancestral hall that day, and quickly asked the imperial court to send a doctor to save people.