"But didn't you say ......" Feng Shu'an was stunned, as soon as she had the idea of killing the child, Meng Yaoling told her that the child must be saved, and it was difficult for anyone to accept such a gap for a while. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"The reason why the toxins in your body attack early is because of the fetus in your womb. If I'm not mistaken, the fetus absorbs the toxins in your body as nutrients, and then you will feel pain, and it should be the toxins in the body that are concentrated in the abdomen at some point. In this way, giving birth to this child is currently the fastest and most effective way to get rid of the residual poison in your body. It's just that your body has been invaded by toxins for too long, and even after two years of recuperation, it is still difficult to meet the standard of raising children. What I fear most now is that having a child will be more than your body can handle. Meng Yaoling explained.

"You mean, the toxin is going from my body to the child?" Feng Shu'an heard this statement for the first time, and the fetus will also absorb toxins?

"That's right. I've seen similar cases in medicine, but this is the first time I've encountered them. ”

"What happens when the child is born?" Feng Shu'an looked at Meng Yaoling, knowing the answer, but still with a glimmer of hope.

"The best outcome is stupidity."

Feng Shu'an only felt that something in his heart collapsed suddenly: "The worst result ......"

"Little lord, in my opinion, stillbirth is the best outcome. Not only does it remove the toxin for you, but it doesn't have to be a drag on this child. "What Meng Yaoling said was cruel, but it was also very realistic.

"It's not a drag!" Feng Shu'an subconsciously retorted that she didn't allow anyone to say that her child was bad.

Meng Yaoling sighed slightly: "Shen Yuyue is the prince of Dongfan, what is his child?" I don't believe that you are really willing to use it as a bargaining chip to threaten Shen Yuyue, and even if you are willing, it may not have any weight in Shen Yuyue's heart. If you really raised the child by luck, do you want to tell it that its father is our enemy? ”

"I won't let you know." Feng Shu'an's eyes began to turn red.

"Blood is thicker than water." Meng Yaoling packed up her medical box, it seemed that it was not suitable for her to do a detailed examination today, "You can decide for yourself!" If you take out the child, I still have a way to help you get rid of the residual poison, but the time will be a little slower. Of course, only if you absolutely cooperate. Okay, you think about it slowly. I'll go back to rest first. ”

Seeing Meng Yaoling walking in the direction of the wing room without looking back, Feng Shu'an wanted to call her to stop, but in the end he still didn't have the courage. Meng Yaoling's every word was so reasonable, but she just didn't want to agree. Since the rest of her life, she has never experienced such a difficult choice, can she stay? Or don't stay?

At night, the Golden Luang Palace.

Li Feifeng, who was dressed in an ice blue night suit, sneaked into the Jinluan Hall like a swimming dragon, and at this time, Yuan Nuojing had already set up a copy and waited for him.

Li Feifeng raised his eyebrows: "It seems that you already know my intentions." ”

Yuan Nuojing smiled gently, and handed the ink-stained brush on the case to Li Feifeng: "Yuan has been waiting for a long time. I believe that Li Daxia, like Yuan, never fights unprepared battles. Since I forgot to make the note last night, I will make up for it tonight. Otherwise, if anyone loses and who wins in the future, is it equivalent to gambling in vain without evidence? ”

"Interesting." Li Feifeng resulted in the brush handed over by Yuan Nuojing, "It's just that you are a child of the scholar clan who has no official position, why should this hero believe you?" ”

"If Li Daxia really doesn't believe it, he won't come back tonight. Although it is said that way, there are still rules. Yuan Nuojing pointed to the red seal of the jade seal on the silk silk on which the gambling contract was written, "This is our sincerity." ”

Li Feifeng saw it, laughed proudly, and wrote his name on two copies of the same silk silk with a pen: "Don't cry too badly if Yuan Gongzi loses at that time." ”

Yuan Nuojing folded the two silk silks, took one of them to Li Feifeng, and said with a smile: "It's not certain who loses and who wins, Li Daxia's words are too early." ”

Li Feifeng took the silk and glanced at Yuan Nuojing with disdain: "Just rush at my cultivation of entering the palace like an invisible scene, you should regret making such a bet with me, wait!" After that, the ice-blue figure disappeared into the night sky, so fast that Zhong Yang, who was watching all this behind the screen, was stunned.

"Li Feifeng has always come and gone without a trace, I'm afraid that he has already patronized your mansion several times and has thoroughly explored the terrain and dark rooms in your mansion, you have to be careful." Zhong Yang walked out from behind the screen, "If such a smart person can really be used by the imperial court, it will really be a blessing for the imperial court." ”

Yuan Nuojing bowed slightly: "Yes, although Li Feifeng is powerful, his most fatal weakness is conceit." He lost half of this battle before it really began. ”

Zhong Yang raised his eyebrows: "This is not like what you said. ”

Yuan Nuojing smiled helplessly: "Nothing can escape the emperor's eyes, it was the princess who said it." ”

"Oh?" Zhong Yang's tone was unclear, "She knows Li Feifeng. ”

After hearing this, Yuan Nuojing found that he seemed to have said the wrong thing, so he quickly changed the topic: "Your Majesty." Today, I heard that the Criminal Department tried the case of Concubine Luochi, can you find out the real murderer? ”

"Found out." Zhong Yang nodded, remembering Feng Shu'an's carefulness and wit, the corners of his mouth unconsciously raised, "Xuan'er asked me to send someone to check the body of the concubine, and sure enough, traces of being beaten by a small pebble were found on the concubine's knee. ”

"This minister also heard about it, but I heard that according to the place where the princess was standing at the time, the small pebble should have been shot from the place where the princess was standing, why ......" Yuan Nuojing also thought that the concubine was deliberately knocked into the pool by someone, but even if he came to such a conclusion, it was still not good for the princess, he wanted to clear Yu Xiang's grievances before, but after thinking about it, he still failed to find out the truth about the concubine's accident.

Yuan Nuojing asked this, but made Zhong Yang smile: "I didn't expect this either." That day, I went to see Xuan'er in prison, and as I was leaving, she gently scratched the back of my hand, which made me suddenly realize. ”

Yuan Nuojing's head suddenly cleared: "Could it be that someone has used the rebound power of the pebble?" ”

"That's right, the person who harmed the concubine shot the pebble at the rockery behind Xuan'er where she stood, and the stone must be refracted at a specific angle when it hits a harder stone, and the pebble that has been changed direction can shoot straight towards Concubine Mingyuan. I sent someone to check the scene of the crime, and sure enough, I found slight marks on the rockery that had been scratched by stones. Zhong Yang was also afraid for a while when he thought about it, he had never been absent from this harem, and Xuanyuan Rinche's methods were also superb, but he would never have thought that in the end, it would be Concubine Mingyuan, who had never paid attention to him. After Feng Shu'an was released from prison, he told him that the concubine had lightly scratched her arm before she died, and she thought that there would be scratches on the rockery.

"The real murderer......" Although he knew that the mastermind behind this matter must be Xuanyuan Rinche, he still had the slightest hope that this matter could cut off a trace of his power.

Zhong Yang sneered: "Murderer? It's just a substitute for the dead ghost launched by the Queen Mother. (To be continued.) )