Lin Jiaojiao obediently went over and sat down, putting her hand on the pulse pillow on the table next to her.

The 61 monk probed her pulse, his hands were cold, without a trace of heat, as if they could penetrate the flesh and penetrate the bones.

Lin Jiaojiao couldn't help but glance at him, the house was still burning charcoal, and his hands were cold like this, it seemed that Mr. Children's Day, who was known as the most powerful medical skill of Da Chen, was not much better!

After a while, the 61 monk asked her to change another arm, looked at her face carefully, her tongue, asked a few questions, and said coldly, "Eat too much meat, the charcoal fire is too much, some hot, you don't need to prescribe medicine, eat less, just go to sleep and extinguish the charcoal basin."

Mrs. Jinxiang Hou stood up suddenly, "Sir, take a look again, Jiaojiao'er said that she was flustered and didn't even dare to ride a fast horse, it must be bad."

The 61 monk flicked his sleeves and stood up, "If you insist on her taking medicine and find another doctor, I will never prescribe the wrong medicine."

"No, sir, I didn't mean that, but since Jiaojiao'er fell into the water last time, she fainted three times and twice, and she shouted and panicked-"

She said that this was already anxious and incoherent, the 61 monk has always been lonely and difficult to speak, and he doesn't like Jiaojiao'er to mess around, today Jiaojiao'er deliberately asked him to wait until now, he still barely stayed, it is already very face-saving, only he just said a few words, how can she rest assured?

Ming Cheng persuaded gently, "Madame, don't worry, sir, take a look again, Jiaojiao'er is really fine?" ”

"If you don't believe, see for yourself."

He threw down a sentence, raised his feet and left, Lin Jiaojiao grimaced at his back, dragging something!

Good medical skills, huh?

If you have the ability, you can also shed a tear to see if you can cure all diseases?

Mingcheng glanced at her with amusement, pulled her to sit down, and really reached out to probe the pulse.

After a while, he got up and waved his hand at Mrs. Jinxiang Hou, "Madam, I have also learned a little fur from Mr. over the years, judging from Jiaojiao'er's pulse and complexion, there is indeed nothing wrong with it, and even, it can be said that she is much healthier than before."

Lin Jiaojiao immediately raised her head and raised her chest, "Listen, I said it earlier, I'm fine!" You're going to have to make a big fuss! ”

Mrs. Jinxiang Hou and Lin Yanping looked at each other, "How could that Jiaojiao'er be flustered—"

"Well, I don't think so."

Ming Cheng was puzzled and probed Lin Jiaojiao's pulse again, Lin Jiaojiao bared her teeth and grinned, "Okay, okay, I'm just flustered for a while when I move hard, I'm usually fine, and I'll be fine after a while!" Is the meal ready? I'm starving! ”

"Phew!"

Mrs. Jinxiang Hou hurriedly took a few sips, "Tong Yan Wu Ji Tong Yan Wu Ji!" ”

also instructed Lin Jiaojiao, "Don't talk nonsense, it's taboo."

Saying that he ordered the food to be passed, the family ate together, and after eating and chatting for a long time, he asked about what he saw and heard on the road to Mingcheng, and when he saw that it was late, he dispersed.

Lin Jiaojiao went back to the room, cleaned up and went to bed, picked up the tent, took off the cover of the ball made of the night pearl, put it in the mirror, and the tent suddenly brightened.

She sat cross-legged on the bed, with a thick book on her knees, covered with white paper, and an eyebrow pencil unconsciously turned in her hand.

She has to make the characters and relationships clear.

She took the eyebrow pencil and wrote the names of Ling Yuheng and Mingcheng in the middle with modern simplified characters, and wrote the words Lin Yanzhao below the two.

The original owner can be called a smooth life, she was protected by her brothers when she was not married, and after she got married, Ling Yuheng also took great care of her.

There is only one tribulation and a hurdle in her life.

The tribulation was that she had been married to Ling Yuheng for many years and had no heirs, but shortly before the original owner died, she was pregnant!

The news of the collapse of the Lin family, it was not until a month after the incident that the original owner learned the truth from Han Junqian, although there was a reason why Ling Yuheng deliberately concealed it, but also because the original owner himself wanted to raise the fetus with peace of mind and deliberately avoided the outside world.

If the original owner can continue smoothly, this ordeal will naturally not be considered an ordeal.

Unfortunately, she didn't make it past the last hurdle.

During the ups and downs outside, the original owner stayed in the back house of Lingfu to raise the fetus with peace of mind, looking forward to the arrival of the little life he had been looking forward to for a long time.

Then, Han Junqian did everything possible to break in, and saw her sitting leisurely under the peach blossom tree in the yard drinking bird's nest porridge, angrily swept away the thin bowl of sweet white porcelain in her hand, and roared angrily, "You can still eat it!" ”

The original owner was stunned, Han Junqian was even more resentful when he saw her appearance, scolded her for being raised as a fool by Ling Yuheng's circle, and said with a sneer, "Your Lin family is dead, Ling Yuheng didn't let you know at all, right?" ”

After that, Han Junqian scolded with a choked voice, "...... They all said that Yan Zhao was the royal blood of the previous dynasty, and when the Xiban army was pressing, he poisoned everyone in the Lin family, burned down the Jinxiang Hou Mansion with another fire, opened Huayong Pass, and welcomed the Xiban, and now he has become the Xiban's concubine!

Ming Cheng, who was ordered to go to the army, did not know whether he was alive or dead, and they all said that Ming Cheng was also killed by Yan Zhao!

I don't believe it!

I don't believe it at all!

Even if Yan Zhao was really the royal bloodline of the previous dynasty, how could he poison the entire Lin family!

There must be a conspiracy in this matter!

Yan Zhao must have been framed!

……”

Lin Jiaojiao carefully pondered Han Junqian's words back and forth several times according to the memories of the original owner, wrote the word life experience next to Lin Yanzhao's name, and continued to recall the scene at that time.

“…… My father didn't allow me to go to Snowstorm City, so I had to keep tracking it secretly, and as a result, guess what I found?

I actually found out that Mingcheng was actually in the capital, and he was locked up in the Ling Mansion by your good husband!

Your good husband actually sent Shao Ququan to deal with him! ”

As he spoke, his face suddenly changed, and he pulled out a dagger and held it against the throat of the original owner, "Jiaojiao, I know you are innocent, but I can't help it!"

I want to save Mingcheng, I want to find out what the truth of the matter is!

I can't let Yan Zhao be infamous through the ages like this!

You can't let Fifth Brother Lin and the people of the Lin family die in vain! ”

Han Junqian escorted the original owner all the way into the hidden dungeon of Ling Mansion, and when the guards saw the original owner who was held hostage by him, they didn't dare to stop him, and even let him find Mingcheng all the way unimpeded.

When Han Junqian said it, the original owner was stunned, knowing that Han Junqian would never joke about such a thing, but he never believed it in his heart, he didn't believe that such a tragic thing would happen to her, and he didn't believe that her brothers and sisters-in-law would be gone without her knowing anything-

However, when he saw Mingcheng, who was tortured in an inhuman form and locked in a cage like a brute, the original owner completely collapsed.

She didn't care about Han Junqian's dagger against her neck, rushed forward and grabbed the iron bar of the cage frantically, and hit her head if she couldn't shake it.

Han Junqian was frightened and hurried to pull her, but he couldn't pull it at all.

Just now she suddenly went crazy, Han Junqian couldn't retract it, and the dagger cut a long and deep wound on her neck, gurgling and bleeding out.

Her hands and forehead were also bleeding from the exertion.

What's even more frightening is that her goose-yellow silk dress is covered with large patches of dark red blood.

Ming Cheng shouted anxiously, "Han Junqian, take her out quickly and find a doctor!" ”

His former melodious and gentle voice was as tattered as worn, damp cotton wool, hoarse and almost silent, but he still shouted as hard as he could.

Shao Ququan, who was guarding Mingcheng, also hissed and shouted, "Come on, go find the doctor, go and tell Lord Ling to go back to the house, hurry, hurry-"

Han Junqian came to pull the original owner, but she desperately grabbed the iron fence, reaching out in vain to catch Ming Cheng, Brother Ming, her Brother Ming, Brother Ming......