The house doctor went in and out of the Xiuhe Courtyard, dark and panicked, Aunt Wang was lying on the bed with a painful expression, her face was pale, where was there still such a beautiful and touching pear blossom with rain in Baishoutang just now?

Xiao Jing stood outside next to Xiao Zhengwen, after all, it was the daughter's house that had not left the pavilion, it was always bad to see this kind of scene, the old lady sat on it and couldn't tell whether she was happy or sad, but Xiao Jing knew that she was praying that Aunt Wang had an accident.

"Master, I did my best...... The child can't be saved! The house doctor and the midwife both knelt on the ground, afraid that Xiao Zhengwen would pull them to accompany them to the funeral.

"What's going on?" Xiao Zhengwen didn't believe that kick could kick the child off, after all, it was five months, and it was not so easy to fall off when the fetus was stable, I was afraid that there were still some cats that others didn't know.

"Aunt Wang contains a little musk in her body, although it is not much, but it is ingested every day, and if it is long, it will be dangerous." The doctor didn't dare to lie, so he had to report it honestly.

"Musk ......" Xiao Zhengwen clenched his fists, these dirty things appeared again and again in the house, how could he not be angry?

"Heh~ There is a first-class imperial doctor in the family who can still do this kind of thing, and he is not afraid to joke when he says it?" The old lady looked at Xiao Jing with a smile, as if Xiao Jing was to blame for all this.

"Grandmother Jing'er doesn't dare to agree with this, although Jing'er is a first-class imperial doctor appointed by the emperor, but Jing'er is proficient in curing diseases, and she is not a midwife on the street, besides, my aunt has always been very protective of me, and when she sees me, she has to take a detour, how can she be willing to let me take her pulse?" Xiao Jing was as gentle as ever, and she didn't take the old lady's words to heart at all.

Lu Shi looked at Xiao Jing's face indifferently but elegantly, if An Yi hadn't been busy tearing her face when she came, she wouldn't have met such a difficult opponent now.

"If you have time to quarrel here, you might as well find out where this musk came from and why it appeared in the house for no reason." Although Xiao Zhengwen hates Aunt Wang, after all, he is an old man, and it is false to say that he is not sad or angry.

Xiao Jing walked around the room and approached the incense burner, "It turned out to be this ......"

"The musk is burned with my aunt's incense, and naturally it is ingested every day, this murderer is also smart, and it is not easy to be found if the incense ash is poured out every day, but who in this house wants the little brother to die the most?" The house doctor said that it was a male fetus, and Aunt Wang was afraid that she would like to divide the murderer's five horses into corpses when she found out!

Xiao Zhengwen glanced at the old lady meaningfully, she was stunned for a moment, and looked away a little weakly.

"Aunt Wang is narrow-minded, it can be regarded as God's punishment for her! But the murderer is even more hateful, just a five-month-old child, she doesn't let go, I think retribution will fall on her sooner or later, this is the end of the matter, I hope she will do it well! ”

Xiao Zhengwen's words were emphasizing retribution and reconciliation both openly and secretly, Xiao Jing naturally knew what he meant, slightly like an old lady owing herself, and helped Xiao Zhengwen back to the study.

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"What do you think about this?" Xiao Zhengwen sat on the chair and looked at Xiao Jing, who was still standing, for a long time and asked, he didn't know why he wanted to ask his daughter such a question, after all, it was disgraceful.

Didn't my father already have a promise in his heart? Why do you even ask your daughter? Xiao Jing's expression was gentle, her voice was calm, her eyes were unwavering, and she was as deep as an ancient well.

"Still can't hide it from you? What would you do if one day your father really had nothing, no official position, no glory, no friends? The tone is all worried.

"I raise my father, I am filial to my father, my father will not have nothing, no official position, no honor, no friends, but my father must have family happiness that is not available in the court, and some are filial piety to his daughter, so how many people can't envy him, how can my father be unhappy?" Xiao Jing's words made Xiao Zhengwen smile instantly, this eccentric daughter! Where is there a daughter who has raised her father for the rest of her life?

"I'm afraid that incident is inseparable from your grandmother!"

Xiao Zhengwen is talking about Aunt Wang's slippery fetus, the last thing in the house wants the child to be born is the old lady, having a child is equivalent to having an heir, even if he Xiao Zhengwen has three long and two short, the child is on the throne, although it is not a problem for the child to get rid of him, but just in case, the old lady chose to let the child never see the sun.

What a vicious mind! It was just a child who had not seen the light of day, and just like that, he left before he saw the world.

"Dad, do you hate her?" Xiao Jing didn't know why she asked Xiao Zhengwen this question, the mother who raised herself wanted to put herself to death everywhere, there was grace and hatred, how could he calculate?

"I say hate, do you believe it?" Xiao Zhengwen was also a little surprised that Xiao Jing would ask this question, with Xiao Jing's intelligence, it is not difficult to know what happened many years ago, but it is rare to know that he is still on his side.

"Dad is dad, no matter who my father's mother is, you are my dad, this is a fact that can never be changed." Xiao Jing's words can be regarded as giving Xiao Zhengwen a reassurance, yes! Anyway, it's your own daughter, isn't it?

"Go back and rest!" Xiao Zhengwen didn't say anything more to Xiao Jing, waved her hand and sent her back to the house to rest.

When she came out, the sky was already slightly white, Xiao Jing liked this kind of air, such a scene, watching the sunrise, sleepless all night.

The beautiful sound of the flute came from not far away, accompanied by a little sadness, followed by an overwhelming poignant, which made people feel a little sad.

Looking up, he is still dressed in white, peerless, like a fairy flying from the sky, elegant and mysterious, the moment he sees her, the poignant flute becomes brisk again, easily caressing away the sadness left just now, he is always like this, creating surprises for people.

"Would you like to see a more beautiful view?"

Seeing that the sky was completely bright, the air was still fresh, and her moon-white clothes just happened to be in harmony with him, but there was no sense of disobedience, and she was one color with heaven and earth, adding a bit of softness.

"Good ......" looked at Shuang'er and Suiyu, who had retreated far away, Xiao Jing nodded slightly, and flew farther and farther away from Mo Qianchen's arms, his arms were wide and warm, and there was a hint of exciting fragrance, elegant and good.

"This is the scenery of Xixia City, looking down from here, it is a bit particularly ......" Mo Qianchen's gentle words sounded in her ears, Xiao Jing was not worried, opened her eyes slightly, and looked down at the scenery below her, the houses with unique buildings, the hawkers who were already busy everywhere, the willow trees with colorful ribbons, she had never looked at Xixia City carefully, it turned out that it was so beautiful here.

"What a beautiful scenery......" The breeze is coming, and the colorful ribbons are dancing with the wind, just like the colorful fairies coming down from the heavenly palace, elegant and beautiful, dancing.

"There is a more beautiful ......" Today's Mo Qianchen faded away from the bohemian appearance of the previous days, and was extremely gentle, as if she was taking care of the most precious thing, gently caring for her, not letting her have a trace of sadness.

Xiao Jing didn't notice Mo Qianchen's abnormality at all, and just looked at the scene under her feet with a smile on her face.

When she was not paying attention, his lips gently stroked her hair, fragrant and soft, making him extremely satisfied......

It turned out that he Mo Qianchen was so easily satisfied, a warm embrace, a few soft hairs, so that he was fascinated and reluctant to let go.

The hand clenched her slender waist slightly, and two white figures crossed the air, flying against the wind but graceful and beautiful.

"So you're not that weak, are you?" Xiao Jing looked at her in surprise, in her heart, although Mo Qianchen was uninhibited and occasionally a little domineering, but in his heart, he was just a pale patient, living in a medicine jar, and he could disappear into this world at any moment.

But at this moment, his smile is gentle and deliberately even, and even the flowers blooming next to him are not as dazzling as one ten-thousandth of him.

"Do you like it?" Mo Qianchen looked at her with a bright smile and a surprise on her face, and regretted it a little in her heart, if she knew that she would be so happy, it would be good to bring her earlier.

"Hmm...... Fly again! Xiao Jing blinked her eyes and looked at Mo Qianchen with a pleading gaze, "Take me to fly again......"

Mo Qianchen looked at her a little dumbfounded, "You...... Say what? ”

"I said fly again." Xiao Jing, who has always been serious, actually had such a cute time, Mo Qianchen laughed, as novel as discovering a new continent.

Xiao Jing was originally an optimistic, lively and lovely woman, but after arriving in Xixia City, she was faced with a village owner who needed her brain to use her brain, she didn't have time to think about how to make herself happy, she didn't have time to appreciate the surrounding scenery and people around her, such as him, Mo Qianchen.

The two of them were lying on the grass, surrounded by bright flowers, quietly enjoying the fragrance and breeze at the moment.

Gradually, there was an even breathing sound beside her, and she lay defenselessly beside him and fell asleep, but he was so nervous that he didn't dare to move, and turned back slightly to look at her quiet face, without deep thought, without frowning......

A kiss gently fell on her forehead, it seemed that her heart was full of flowers in an instant, she was so beautiful, even a kiss made him nervous, but he was addicted to wanting to kiss again, but he was afraid of waking her up, so he lay quietly beside her according to the throbbing movement in his heart, put his hand on her hand, and silently read in his heart: May he hold the hand of the son and grow old with the son.

The breeze blew, she seemed to be a little cold, one rolled over into his arms, as if looking for a comfortable position, arched into his arms, one hand on his right chest, ears listened to his strong heartbeat, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, as if dreaming.

Mo Qianchen seemed to be unable to accept this sudden beauty, his face was slightly red, like a child who had stolen candy, and he was both surprised and scared in his heart.