Volume 1 Bully Me, Insult Me, I Can't Bear Chapter 488 The Cruel Woman

On this day, Ming Nian was instructing the craftsmen to renovate in the garden in front of him, and when he heard the neighing hooves of the horses in front of the door, he hurriedly asked the little maid to take a look. //. 78 No pop-up window Update fast // Count the days, it's only been five days, and it can't be my own adult anyway, so I take care of the current urgency.

"I thought it was an assassin, why does it look like someone is attacking the city?"

This voice, Ming Nian is familiar with, it is Lord Wei An. But Wei An should follow Yuan Xiang. He couldn't help but wonder, and when he looked back, he screamed oops.

"What did you do wrong? When I saw me, my face changed. After Yuan Cheng entered the city, Yang Xian's father rushed to meet him halfway and told him the specific story of the killer pretending to be a midwife and infiltrating the Yuan Mansion.

"Your Excellency!" Ming Nian's face fell, but he was nervous for a few days, and he finally breathed a sigh of relief, and knelt down again, "The little stupid didn't find out in time that there was something wrong with the midwife, and I almost hurt my wife and the little master." This sin is unforgivable, please give me death. ”

"Get up." Mrs. Wang's son and Mrs. Zhao's bottom line, Yuan Cheng had already sent someone to check, "It's the other party's deep scheming, no traces, and I can't complain about you." "The Great Quest King may be an opponent that can be matched.

Ming Nian refused to get up, "My lord." ”

"Get up and get up." There is no perfect defense, there is no perfect offense, you can only strive to do the best, and the rest depends on destiny and luck. "If I punish you, you must punish myself first."

Ming Nian understood what Yuan Cheng meant, so he got up and stood aside.

Yuan Cheng looked at the east and the west, and could imagine the jī lie who fought that night, and his brows became deeper and deeper, "What about Madam?" ”

"The original yard can no longer be lived. The little young master born by Mrs. in the East Chamber, and the East Chamber, which is still intact, simply does not move the place. Speaking of this, Ming Nian's face was happy, "Congratulations, my lord." The little master is handsome and well-behaved, and he looks very much like you. ”

Yuan Cheng listened but didn't have any expression, "If he is so well-behaved, how could he not wait for his father to come back and let his mother suffer alone?" ”

Ming Nian was stunned. The young master is not intentional. "There's no way to control this.

Why do you feel that adults want to ask the little master for their crimes?

"If you come out at a good time, you will pretend to be obedient, I think he is a troublemaker." Speaking ill of his son, Yuan Cheng didn't care.

Ming Nian was dumbfounded. Should he defend the little master who is loved by everyone, or should he support the adults as always? It's hard to decide.

Yuan Cheng seemed to see through Ming Nian's thoughts, "It's only been a few days since I came out, and I coaxed the people who have been with me for a few years, and I really didn't say anything wrong." ”

Ming Nian secretly thought, could it be that this is the vinegar of the father who eats his son. Can't help but laugh.

Yuan Cheng stopped at the door of the East Chamber, looking at the two fallen doors. And the potholes on the wall, "Complete?" ”

"Your Excellency, you have no idea how dangerous it was that night. Forty-five men in black, all of them are extraordinary, and more than a hundred of our guards fight with them, and they can't be suppressed. "The battle was very fierce, and there were only about a dozen of the hundred guards left. And he was guarding the gate of the East Wing at that time, and the man in black attacked several times, thanks to Zanjin, "If it weren't for the fact that Madame gave birth to the little young master later, we were allowed to use her special weapons. I'm afraid that the little ones won't be able to see the adults anymore. "At that time, I had the consciousness of swearing to protect my lady and young master.

Yuan Cheng thought to himself, the elite of the Northern Regions Divine Sect has exhausted, and I am afraid that the oath to Mo Zi will be won. I thought that no matter how despicable the king was, he would not use such a force against Mo Zi. Now it seems that he still can't resist the pressure of the nobles. And the gradual stabilization of the central area of Taiping and Yangcheng in Song Di made him overconfident and underestimated the enemy.

Suddenly out of the door came an old fù man, tired and sighing.

"Old woman." Dr. Hua, who was following Yuan Cheng, shouted out to his wife.

When Mrs. Hua saw it, she was overjoyed, and she didn't care about saluting Yuan Cheng, "Old man, you're here." Fast! Come with me. Show Ah Yue's girl the injury. ”

While pulling the old man. While shouting inside, "Yuan Xiang is back!" ”

Yuan Cheng walked into the hospital. The smell of blood still wafting in the air made him stagnate. It's been several days, and what injuries haven't stopped bleeding?

Help. He shouted, "Mo Zi." ”

There is no dark purple voice.

"Ming Nian, are you lying to me?" I'm afraid he won't be able to stand it, so it's okay to lie to him Mo Zi? The pain suddenly cracked in my heart.

Ming Nian's face was not good-looking, but he shook his hand and said, "My lord, Madam is really fine, it's Ah Yue-" reluctantly pulled out a smile, "But it's good that Doctor Hua comes back, his old man must have a way." ”

Yuan Cheng thought of Mrs. Hua's eager look, "Ah Yue is seriously injured?" ”

"Yuan Xiang." Yang quietly came out of the side compartment, with a kiss on his face, and a slight blessing, "Mo Zi is in the middle, she asks you to go to the main house to see the baby first." ”

Yuan Cheng didn't want to think about it, so he walked directly to the side box. He had to make sure that Mo Zi was safe and sound in order to alleviate the sudden panic.

"Yuan Xiang, the baby is in the main house." Thinking that he hadn't heard clearly, Yang quietly said it again.

However, Yuan Cheng walked past Yang Xin.

Ming Nian whispered to Yang, "Miss Yang, the adults hear it very clearly, but for us adults, no one can compare to the weight of Madame in his mind, even the little young master." ”

Yang Xin was a little envious, but he couldn't take much thought at this moment, so he sighed and turned around and followed into the house.

Yuan Cheng saw Zanjin in the outhouse. On his face, a white cotton cloth for bandaging can be seen under the collar, and it seems inconvenient to walk towards his posture unnaturally. And what was even more surprising was that there was a person in the center of the house, with his hands tied behind his back, not knowing whether he was dead or alive.

"You're hurt?" Mo Zi regarded Zanjin as a brother, and so did Yuan Cheng, and this question brought concern.

"Minor injuries." Zanjin replied, but the cold face was not lightly hurt.

Yuan Cheng didn't demolish him, "Mo Zi'an?" ”

Zanjin hesitated, "It's hard to give birth to a baby, and the killer can't get close." ”

Yuan Cheng's heart settled, "Who is this person?" ”

"Mrs. Zhao." Zanjin replied.

"Lord Yang said that the killer either died or fled." After martial law in the whole city, it can still disappear without a trace, which shows the power of the Northern Regions Divine Sect.

"Brother Mo said that if someone is handed over to the cabinet department, he can't be judged, so he told Lord Yang so." Zanjin is honest with Yuan Cheng.

Yang quietly coughed dryly in the back, "Zanjin, Mo Zi also said that even if she is a father, she doesn't have to tell the truth." ”

"I don't think it can't be said." Zanjin has his own thoughts, "Lord Yang is Miss Yang's father, and Brother Mo still told you about her plans, not to mention the eldest son." ”

Yuan Cheng glanced coldly at the people on the ground again, sī trial? Very good.

A miserable cry came from the back room, and he stepped in immediately, and instead of the peace of the noble son, there was a gloomy cloud and mist in front of him. Mo Zi was the first to enter his eyes. She was lying on the couch, her face was pale, her eyes were deep, her originally moist cherry chún had vertical cracks, and her body had not been plumped up when she was pregnant, and at this time it was like a willow leaf, as if the wind could blow it away, and she was so thin that it was pitiful. But when she looked at him, her eyes shone like bright pearls. She's telling him she's fine.

Something is wrong, it's Ah Yue.

Yuan Cheng sat down in front of the couch and shook Mo Zi's hand.

Mo Zi held her hands tightly and spoke very softly, not only because she was afraid of arguing with Hua Lao's diagnosis and treatment, but also because of her weakness and shortness of breath, "Ah Yue was hit by Zhao Pozi's silver needle, the needle will go, and we can't take it out, but Ah Yue is limb paralyzed, paralyzed, and in severe pain." ”

In the chuáng over there, Ah Yue was sweating, her face was like ashes, and she groaned from time to time, trembling all over. The two blood spots on the neck, Mrs. Hua rubbed it, and it was red again in an instant, and the water in the basin in front of the chuáng had changed.

Hua Lao finally took the pulse, turned around, looked at Mo Zi and Yuan Cheng, and walked towards the outhouse.

Yuan Cheng said I'll go, didn't let Mo Zi get up, and walked out.

"Hua Lao, how is it?" Yuan Cheng asked.

Hua Lao shook his head, "The golden needle enters the xué, goes with the pulse, and finally reaches the atrium." If it had been two days earlier, it would have been saved. Now—" He suddenly looked behind Yuan Cheng, "Madam, there is nothing the old man can do. The needle goes so deep that it is difficult to save the gods. Moreover, the more painful it becomes, and the person who gets the needle is very vicious. ”

Yuan Cheng turned his head and saw Mo Zi actually walking out, so he hurriedly went to help her, "How can you go to the ground?" ”

Mo Zi couldn't help but say that it didn't matter, "Old Hua, as long as you can save her life, please try any method, don't say anything you can't do." ”

"Madam" Hua Lao sighed, "The only way to do this is to prescribe some prescriptions to relieve the pain, but it may not be able to alleviate much, after all, it is the pain of the heart." ”

"Hua Lao, you can come back to life, can't you take out two small needles? With a magnet, or ......" eyes are red, and ink purple is flustered.

Yuan Cheng picked her up and put her on the recliner. He didn't speak, just stroked her back and used his hand to convey comfort.

"There's another way." Hua Lao gritted his teeth, "Help Miss Ah Yue end this cruel torture and send her away." ”

Mo Zi gasped, and the fog in front of her eyes turned into tears in the blink of an eye. Hua Lao is a miracle doctor in the world, and he said that he couldn't save it, so Ah Yue lost hope.

"Hehehehehehe" Zhao Pozi on the ground suddenly laughed, jiān was extremely dangerous, "That girl is unlucky, if she hadn't seen something wrong and wanted to warn you, I wouldn't have dealt with her first in the same way I was supposed to deal with you." This acupuncture method has a name, and it is called preferring death to pain. The old man is right, you should give her a knife and let her die a painful death. ”

"Zanjin." Mo Zi's eyes were like cold frost, "Cut off her arm for me again." ”

As soon as she finished speaking, Zanjin took out her sword.

Mrs. Zhao screamed, her left arm fell to the ground, and she rolled everywhere.

At this time, Yuan Cheng found that Mrs. Zhao was covered in blood and her two arms were gone.

"I'll ask you one last time, is there a way to save you?" has been asked many times, and Mo Zi also saw that Mrs. Zhao would only harm people and not save people, but she finally held on to a bit of luck.

"If you die, I'll save her." Mrs. Zhao squeezed out words between her teeth, her eyes still fierce.

"Zanjin" Mo Zi struggled to get up, with a right hand.

Yuan Cheng can't stop it.

Zanjin handed the Emerald Heart Sword to Mo Zi.

Without hesitation, Mo Zi gave Zhao Pozi a sword.

Mrs. Zhao bulged her eyes, and her throat made a clicking sound,

"Yuan Cheng, help me to Ah Yue Chuáng." Mo Zi wiped away her tears.

Yuan Cheng said. During the Dragon Boat Festival, she was his most solid support, and at this time the position was changed, and he was also willing.