"How long will it be banned?" Tang Fang asked with more mouths.

Wu Lingheng's face was solemn, "At least ten years." ”

The corpse demon died in the river, and resentment was rife.

Although there is a large area of yang fire, the river water is afraid that it will be polluted by yin qi for ten years.

You can't do laundry, and you can't drink anymore.

The fish and shrimp in the river are not dead.

But this can be regarded as a yin river from now on, and whoever eats the fish and shrimp in it is unlucky.

"It's going to take so long?!" Don was taken aback.

Seeing Wanxi wake up from her dream, she didn't stay long, "Young master, don't worry, I will tell Lord Shen." ”

Yuanshu Town can become the land of fish and rice because of this Boqing River that runs through the town.

Whether it's laundry, or cooking.

Everyone is accustomed to using water from the river, and it is okay to ban it for ten days and half a month.

Decade?

Someone has to be able to endure it!

As soon as Tang let go, Wanxi opened her eyes.

The sun shone in through the window and basked on the pillows.

Her coat was draped over her shoulders, and her body moved slightly.

The coat slipped to the ground, and she looked at him in the hospital bed.

Qiao's face was slightly red, and she asked in a low voice, "Is my husband feeling better?" ”

"Much better." He put down the book in his hand, and it was written in foreign language.

I communicated with the American doctor last night, didn't he understand foreign languages?

Wanxi said: "Are you reading a foreigner's book?" ”

"It just so happened to be in the cupboard, so I took it down and rummaged through it." He casually put the foreign book back on the bedside table.

She didn't think much about it, and stretched out, "Is the husband hungry?" I'll go out and buy you breakfast. ”

At the entrance of the hospital in Suriri, there are many stalls selling breakfast.

Because there are more patients and medical staff who come to the door.

For example, the noodle roll stall and the stall of pressing dumplings......

Buy a little freshly ground soy milk, which is delicious and filling.

"Let's go home and eat." Wu Lingheng wiped the stains on Wanxi's face, he was really careless.

The blood that splashed on my face yesterday is still there.

He said softly: "We didn't go back overnight, and the whole family should be worried." ”

"Then your body ......" Wanxi was worried about his body, knowing that he had a wound attack last night.

I also had a high fever on my forehead, and I was unconscious.

Wu Lingheng hugged her little head and said in a low voice: "I can hold on, besides, the hospital can't treat an injury like mine." ”

"Why can't it be cured, yesterday the doctor brought holy water to wash you." Wanxi helped him sit up and straightened the folds on his clothes.

Push the wheelchair over again and carry him up.

He was in a wheelchair, his face covered in ash.

There was a feeling of lifelessness, and he covered it with a mask, "The holy water is also damaging to my body. ”

"You...... Why didn't you say it earlier! When Wanxi heard this, she became angry in a hurry.

He lowered his head and smiled lightly at the corner of his mouth, "If I refused treatment yesterday, wouldn't it be tantamount to telling others that I was evil?" ”

Yes!

The holy water is said to dispel all evil things, including the corpse qi of corpse demons.

Naturally, it also includes the yin energy on the husband's body.

When it washed the corpse poison of the corpse demon, it also hurt the husband.

After completing the discharge procedures, the two left the hospital.

——

Wu Mansion is holding a funeral.

It's all white and black, and it looks very dull.

When I was doing the funeral for my second aunt, the people were silent.

Hurriedly, hurried away.

There were even all kinds of gossip.

It is said that the coffin of the second aunt is in the ancestral hall, and there are various fingernail scratching sounds at night.

Even a paw of the handle, the thick Nanmu coffin was scratched.

Really go to the ancestral hall to see, don't be too quiet inside.

There was no damage on the coffin, and the people in the house couldn't control their tongues.

Those words that are spread out of order are not taken seriously.

Early in the morning, everyone in the house was called by Wu Yougang to have breakfast together.

Except for Wu Yougang's biological mother Zhang, all the important officials in the house went into the restaurant to eat.

Even the third aunt dragged her sick body and came late to eat together.

"Say hello to Sanniang." Wu Caicai rarely cares about the third aunt, because she looks down on her as a side room.

Now the third aunt is too sad to lose her child, and she has walked through the ghost gate.

But he sympathized with her and saluted her.

Wanxi also went to salute, "Sanniang Jin'an." ”

"My child is gone, where did Jin An come from." When the third aunt saw Wanxi, there was an indescribable hostility in her eyes.

This kind of hostility is difficult to describe.

She lowered her head, not daring to look at the third aunt, "Sanniang is relieved, you and your father will still have children." ”

"Don't you know that I can't give birth to this slippery tire again?" The third aunt felt too psychopathic and picked up the porridge bowl.

Pour the hot porridge onto Wanxi's head.

Normal people will jump away from the heat, only to raise their heads slowly.

looked at her stupidly, completely at a loss, "Sanniang ......"

The porridge rolled down her forehead and burned red.

"Is your woman a dead child and a broken brain?" Wu Caicai himself looks down on Wanxi, but he can't allow others to hurt his three brothers and sisters.

These words are heart-wrenching, and the third aunt who stabbed her heart is dripping blood.

The third aunt was too angry to death, but she had to tell herself not to be like a child.

didn't pay much attention to Wu Caicai, and looked at Wanxi with a sneer, "Is it hot?" ”

"Sanniang...... You...... What's wrong with you? Wanxi was at a loss.

Her fierce gaze was like a she-wolf guarding her son in the woods.

It's like her child was killed by herself.

The third aunt's eyes were bloodshot, "What caused me to slip the fetus was your fetal pill." ”

"I ...... It's mine? Wanxi pointed at herself, not daring to believe it at all.

Wanxi thought for a moment before asking, "Why do you drink my tocolytic pill?" ”

"I'm pregnant with a handsome child, but the best blood swallow in the house is for you." The third aunt is too much, isn't it the blood swallow that covets the graceful fetus.

secretly ate other people's tires, and finally caused himself to slip the tire.

Wanxi thought about it and looked at Wu Yougang, "So...... It's my fetal pill that has a problem, and Sanniang's child is ...... for my child went. ”

The only people in the Wu Mansion who want to kill Wanxi's children are Wu Yougang and Zhang.

When Wu Yougang saw that the third aunt was making too much trouble, he had no choice but to support his forehead.

Knowing this, most of them will lead to themselves.

"Someone else wants to harm you, why should I block the gun for you." The third aunt is too painful to lose her child, and she has long lost the ability to distinguish between right and wrong.

All she thought about was Wanxi's fault, so that she could never have a child.

rushed forward with teeth and claws, trying to grab Wanxi's hair.

"Death." Wu Lingheng crushed the teacup.

The third aunt heard the sound of the teacup exploding, and her body was stunned.

His expression only froze for half a second, and then he became fierce again, "You are a cripple, and you still want to be powerful." ”

"It may be difficult for Liwei to become the commander of the first army, but it is still easy to kill you as a shrew." He was angry and didn't resist, and directly pulled out Wanxi's gun.

The muzzle of the gun was straight and straight, and it was ready for the third aunt's face.

The third aunt came out of the ghost gate, and she was already more desperate than before.

Facing the muzzle of the gun, I can't help but be afraid.

But because of the hatred in his heart, he pretended to be indomitable, "You kill, kill, I'm your Sanniang." ”

"Whoever poisons should go to whom, Sanniang thinks, doesn't it?" Wu Lingheng asked word by word.

The third aunt was stunned for a moment and asked, "Do you know who poisoned it?" ”

"You come here." Wu Lingheng said.

The third aunt hesitated for a moment, and went over in order to take revenge.

Lan Zhuzheng brought the boiling hot tea over and handed it to Wu Lingheng coldly.

Wu Lingheng poured it casually, and the third aunt who poured it on her head let out a scream like killing a pig, "You heard me clearly, there is only one way to die if you move my wife." ”

The third aunt poured porridge on Wanxi, so he quietly asked Lanzhu to bring the water boiled on the stove.

Lanzhu is a loyal servant, and he will cooperate seamlessly.

"Ahh......h I'm disfigured......" The third aunt covered her scalded face and rolled on the ground.

At this moment, the sound of horses' hooves could be heard outside the dining room.

I saw the adjutant of the warlord Wu coming on horseback, and he turned over from his horse.

Rolled up in fallen leaves, stepping on military boots to enter the door.

Still holding an envelope in his hand, seeing that the third aunt was like this, "What's going on?" ”

It's so dusty, I'm afraid I just came back from the battlefield.

In addition to a military uniform, there were blood stains on the clothes.

The face is even more weathered, and it seems that the battle of Gyeongju has really not benefited much.

"It's just a matter of taking care of household matters, the adjutant is coming back from the battlefield." Wu Yougang personally stepped forward to greet him, and led the adjutant to sit down and drink saliva first.

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