At first, the man did feel that he could not breathe well and his brain was swollen.

He exhaled and inhaled with his nose and mouth.

Then, with his efforts, the wet paper finally blew holes in the ground of his nostrils and mouth.

Siyan scoffed, "You're the one you said wanted me to suffocate to death?" ”

The two cell heads standing on the side looked at Qin Mobao unnaturally.

The little eyes of the two seemed to say, "Miss Qin, such a punishment is ...... Not really. ”

"Really?" Qin Mobao smiled coldly, picked up another piece of white paper, slapped his hand rudely, and the white paper was superimposed on the first white paper, "I hope you can still say this after a pillar of incense." After speaking, Qin Mobao squirted a big mouthful of saliva at him again.

This time, Siyan quickly blew out the hole in his nostrils, but this time it took a little longer than the last time.

Siyan understood Qin Mobao's thoughts, and she planned to use this kind of paper to stick it on his face by stacking Arhats.

She was there to see how hard he struggled in the face of death.

Qin Mobao was about to hold the paper hand again Beichen Xuan held it, Qin Mobao looked at him and raised his eyebrows.

"Just let them do it!" Beichen Xuan glanced at the two cell heads.

"Yes, yes, yes!" The two cell bosses immediately said, "How can such a trivial matter be punished by Miss Qin herself, Miss Qin can just hand them over to the two of us,"

Xiao Si bypassed the chair where Si Yan was lying, walked over, reached out to take the paper, and then learned Qin Mobao's chic movements, "snapped" and pasted it on Si Yan's face, and then used another bowl to pour a bowl of water, and spit it on Si Yan's face like Qin Mobao did.

"Leave it to them here, let's go back." Beichen Xuan took out a trace of fear from his sleeve and gently wiped the water on Qin Mobao's mouth.

Qin Mobao raised his hand and wiped his mouth with his sleeve, and smiled embarrassedly, "I'm hungry, let's go back quickly!" ”

After speaking, Qin Mobao lowered his head and walked out of the cell.

Hehe, Beichen Xuan chuckled.

His little handy actually knew to be shy.

When Beichen Xuan came out, Qin Mobao had already sat in his carriage.

Beichen Xuan got into the carriage, and the spiritual horse turned around, and then ran.

Return the way you came.

Qin Mobao sighed, what a horse with human nature.

You don't need anyone to drive the carriage.

"Beichenxuan, I know I have a scar on my face, you don't have to look at me all the time." Qin Mobao had no choice but to speak under Beichen Xuan's blazing gaze.

Beichen Xuan stretched out his hand and stroked the scar, his eyes were gentle as water, "The emperor has a bottle of jade cream for skin regeneration, and the lord will ask for it for you tomorrow." ”

Qin Mobao tilted his head back slightly, and the hot skin hand escaped, waving his hand again and again, "No, no!" ”

The most difficult thing in the world to repay is the debt of human affection.

She didn't want Beichen Xuan to ask her for that kind of medicine.

The emperor likes Beichen Xuan so much, if even Beichen Xuan has to use "beg"

It can be seen how much the emperor cherishes this medicine.

"Why?" Beichen Xuan frowned slightly, and his handsome face was a little unhappy.

Because I'm afraid that I can't meet this kind of favor.

Although Qin Mobao thought so in his heart, he didn't dare to say that in his mouth, Qin Mobao smirked, "No why, really!" ”

Beichen Xuan was very dissatisfied with her words, and there was no smile on his face.

His brows were furrowed, and his eyes looked straight at her.

This time, for Beichen Xuan's silence, Qin Mobao insisted on his attitude very much.

She turned her head and didn't look at Beichenxuan. I don't know if he's angry.

Suddenly, from outside the carriage came the music of sorrow, music that was played only in times of mourning.

Qin Mobao opened the curtain curiously and poked his head out to look. In front of the carriage, there was a team dressed in white clothes, with white heads on their heads, with their heads down, walking slowly.

Sure enough, it was a funeral.

It's just that the grieving and grief-stricken man who walked in the front is a little familiar?

Before Qin Mobao could react, Beichen Xuan took her hand, "Get off the car, Kyoto people have to get off the carriage as long as they encounter a funeral." ”

Qin Mobao listened to Beichen Xuan's words and hurriedly followed.

Standing in front of the carriage, the mourners also arrived in front of their eyes, and Qin Mobao realized that the person she had just thought was familiar was Yan Tao, the imperial guard she hadn't seen for a long time.

"Yan Tao?" Qin Mobao looked sideways at Beichen Xuan.

Beichenxuan nodded.

"That'...... What's in the coffin? Qin Mobao looked at the black wooden coffin carried by eight people and asked.

"His ...... Wife. Beichen Xuan turned his head and looked at Qin Mobao back.

"Yan Tao should love his wife very much! Look at his sad look. ”

Qin Mobao looked at Yan Tao's shattered appearance, a little sad.

People don't always know which of the good and the bad comes first.

So...... Or live in the moment, and be happy every day.

Beichen Xuan did not speak.

"He's regretting ......" was half loud, and Beichenxuan's voice was in mournful music

Rang.

"Regrets?" Could it be that Yan Tao did something to be sorry for his wife?

"Regret...... Let his mother give birth to a child, if it weren't for giving birth to a child, he wouldn't have died twice. Beichen Xuan's deep eyes looked at Qin Mobao's half of his face without scars, Bao'er, if the child and you let me choose, I am willing to choose you.

So...... I won't let you have a baby for me.

"You're saying his wife died because she gave birth to a child?" In ancient times when there was no high technology, many women had a tragic death due to improper fetal position or a large child's head.

"Hmm" The cool breeze blew slightly, Beichen Xuan's ink hair was flying, and his voice became so ethereal.

Qin Mobao sighed sympathetically.

If she had known earlier, she might have been able to save the lives of the mother and son, but it's a pity......

Qin Mobao's eyes were full of sympathy and looked at the black wooden coffin, the sorrow of the ancient woman.

But when she withdrew her gaze, she suddenly noticed drops of blood on the road.

While Qin Mobao was shocked, he quickly raised his head and looked at the coffin again.

Because of the black nature of the coffin, she couldn't see clearly even if blood was flowing from the coffin.

However, as long as there are drops of blood wherever the coffin passes.

"Beichen Xuan!" Qin Mobao pointed to the blood stains on the ground.

"Blood?" Beichen Xuan frowned slightly?

It seems that this blood is flowing from the coffin, but how can a dead person have blood?

"She's not dead!" Qin Mobao looked at the coffin and affirmed.

"Her death was announced by the imperial doctor in the palace himself." At that time, he was discussing with the emperor about the matter of the national character supervisor, and Prince Zhang of the Tai Hospital personally replied to the emperor that the news of Yan Tao's wife had died.

Qin Mobao sneered, "If the imperial doctor said it, then I believe that Yan Tao's wife is still alive." ”

Beichenxuan: "......"

Qin Mobao took a step forward and strode to catch up with the mourning team.

Beichen Xuan shook his head and sighed.

His little handy is still nosy.

Even if she told Yan Tao that his wife was still alive, what could she do? And who can save them?

"Come back, little handy! If hope turns into disappointment in the end, it will only make Yan Tao feel the heart-rending lady who can save him again if there is no water in the world. "Since ancient times, there have been so many women who have died trying to have children.

There has never been a case of a doctor being able to revive such a woman.

Qin Mobao turned a deaf ear and just sped up and ran.

She shouted loudly: "Yan Tao! Yan Tao! ”

The people around looked at Qin Mobao one after another, not knowing what she was going to do.

However, some people accused Qin Mobao of being too impotent, how could she shout rashly for such a serious matter as someone else's funeral.

The person carrying the coffin at the back heard someone calling his master, and he couldn't help but stop and look back.

"Master, there's a girl calling you in the back!" Supporting Yan Tao's subordinates all the way, he glanced at the black Qin Mobao, and then said to Yan Tao.

Yan Tao, who was extremely sad, couldn't listen to him at all, he only knew to move forward, go forward.

The subordinate had no choice but to help him continue to walk forward.

Depend on!

Damn the guys.

Qin Mobao cursed, and then chased after him again.

"Yan Tao, do you want to be your wife?" Qin Mobao stood in front of the mourning team and shouted angrily.

Everyone was stunned when they heard Qin Mobao's words, and then it was......

Where did the neuropathy come from?

"What did you say?" Yan Tao stepped in front of Qin Mobao with an emotional step, grabbing her two arms with both hands, "You mean my mother is not dead, are you?" Isn't it? Yan Tao grabbed Qin Mobao and shook it vigorously, the hope in his eyes deeply touched Qin Mobao's heart.

In ancient times, it was almost impossible to have such an infatuation with a man.

"Yes." Qin Mobao nodded, "But if it continues like this, I don't dare to guarantee it." ”

Qin Mobao said honestly.

"So what should I do? What can I do now? Yan Tao, a dignified seven-foot man, was flustered.

"Don't panic, quickly let someone put down the coffin and open the coffin lid."

Qin Mobao ordered in an orderly manner.

"Good!" Yan Tao nodded and ran to the back, "Hurry up and put it down, hurry up and open the coffin lid." ”

The person carrying the coffin looked at each other and opened the lid of the coffin?

This is unprecedented.

Wouldn't it be disrespectful to the dead to do so?

The subordinates and onlookers all thought that Yan Tao was crazy.

How could he just believe a woman's words?

Such a great rebellion will bring retribution.

At this time, everyone looked at Qin Mobao with accusatory eyes.

"Master, Madame is dead, this is what Dr. Zhang from the Tai Hospital said." Just ask. Who else in the Great Zhou Dynasty has as good medical skills as Dr. Zhang?

Yan Tao turned around and slapped the face of the persuasion, "Dare to curse your master again, and clean up your own baggage bastard!" Yan Tao raised his eyebrows angrily.

The beaten subordinate covered his face and hung his head.

"What are you still doing? Are they all deaf? Don't hurry up and put the coffin down. ”

Yan Tao shouted.

The eight coffin bearers glanced at each other, then slowly lowered the coffin.

It's just that the coffin lids are sealed with nails, and it will be difficult to open for a while and a half.

Qin Mobao looked at those who were stunned by the coffin lid and was very anxious, you must know that the coffin is sealed, the air is not circulated, and the oxygen is scarce, needless to say.

"Hurry up, go down at your pace, and when you open the lid of the coffin, it's all over."

Qin Mobao shouted anxiously.