Little Emperor: (crying blindly) Poison is drunk as water, with such a father and mother, I am really drunk

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The Emperor: The widow's heart and liver are the daughter of the third uncle, but he was stunned by the eldest uncle, and he became a daughter in a second, and the amount of information was slightly larger, so let the widow drink a glass of poisonous wine to calm down......

【Small Theater】

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He suddenly changed his face, and said to Jun Zhi with a sneer: "You can also go and tell your mother, the Yan daughter she is afraid of...... is back, the daughter of the Yan family with the blood of the Bai family...... Providence is like this, and no one can stop it. ”

Seeing that Jun Zhi didn't understand where his determination came from, the medicine king of Beijun stretched out his hand, and the butterfly flew back to his fingers, he looked at it and smiled, as if he had seen a distant untouchable memory: "Yan Ran's phantom butterfly, raised with her blood, only recognizes her bloodline, after Yan Ran died, it has not eaten for nearly twenty years, and when it first met her bloodline, it only cared about eating......"

The medicine king of Beijun stopped Jun Zhi's anger, and his expression was one of compassion and grief that Jun Zhi couldn't understand: "Call your third uncle back to Chang'an quickly and tell him that his daughter is not dead." ”

The butterfly was frightened and hurriedly flew away, and when the hand held by the king left, it stopped in the same place and refused to leave.

"Uncle, what are you doing?!" Jun Zhi stretched out his hand to pinch the butterfly to death, he knew that his uncle had a perverse temperament, but he didn't understand what he was doing!

The butterfly fluttered in front of the couch, and finally landed on Bailijing's face with a faint scar, stopping on the unhealed scar and refusing to leave, flapping its wings, one by one, as if sucking the blood in the wound, and the wings gradually turned red from transparent......

Beijun Medicine King smiled bitterly, he didn't want to say anything, just took a step back, took out a small celadon bottle from his arms, uncorked it, and an almost transparent butterfly came out of the bottle.

He put aside the red lotus stamen for the time being, and tried to find the doubt he was most concerned about at the moment: "Uncle thinks that my queen's face is familiar, and when I first saw her, I also felt inexplicably familiar, but I never remembered where I saw her. Uncle Fang Cai blurted out that she Yan Ran, it seems to be an old man, but the queen of me is still young, born in the first year of Dongxing Jingyuan, as my uncle said, it is the twentieth year of the Great Qin Longde, and now it is thirteen years old, she has not yet reached the age of eighteen...... Could it be that my uncle was convinced that her origin was related to the late third aunt? ”

Jun Zhi can always find something beneficial to him from the words of others, whether it is the concerned tone or the deep voice of the Beijun Medicine King, or the completely different temperament from the beginning, it can be used by him.

"Three years ago, I heard that the red lotus on the snow was about to bloom, and the old man ran for a long time to find rare medicinal materials, but when he arrived at the snow mountain, he found that the red lotus had been picked, and the red lotus that was unique in the world has been missing." Beijun Medicine King's eyes still lingered on Bai Lijing's face, "Judging from her body, she must have had one attack in her life, and she must have been saved by the Soul Rejuvenation Pill, a red lotus can refine six Soul Rejuvenation Pills, and someone must still be in control of the Soul Rejuvenation Pill." ”

"The peacock once said that a soul revival pill can guarantee a life span of ten years, and the red lotus stamen is a medicine primer, but unfortunately it only blooms once in decades, and there is really no red lotus stamen in the world?" Jun Zhi remembers it clearly, and has never forgotten to find the antidote to death.

Jun Zhi inevitably remembered that night in the Maze Valley, his wife hugged Han Ye and said that he wanted to fly away with Han Ye, at that time, her poisonous attack, only Han Ye could save it, this was the first frustration he was worried about.

Beijun Medicine King watched him make love with the girl on the couch, that kind of love and pity, anyone who saw it would be moved, Beijun Medicine King's lips trembled, but he didn't say anything vicious, but reminded more gently: "The third poison, the legendary 'Nine Deaths and One Life', the world has found a lot of ways to restrain it, and the effect is mixed, but the antidote has never been found." Once the poison attacks, she will definitely die within ten days, have you ever thought that if it is a poison attack of 'nine deaths and one life', what will you do to save her? ”

"The child has not yet been born, and my uncle has only said that he may be sick, but maybe he will be healthy and will be free of illness, how can I give up my beloved wife because of the unborn child? If this is a transaction, I am a mercenary businessman, even if it is a long-term loss. "The more you talk, the more you seem to be able to make up your mind.

In order to save his wife's life, he tied her up with an unformed child, wanting to keep her by his side, keeping a moment is a moment, and keeping a lifetime is a lifetime.

Jun Zhi's throat choked, and the person also took a step back, but after a while, he clenched the emaciated hand of the woman on the dragon couch, sat down in front of her couch, bowed down and kissed her forehead, and said with a wry smile: "As long as I can keep her, if the child is sick and cannot die well, I ......will bear the consequences."

The medicine king of Beijun didn't know what he was thinking, and when he heard the word "child", his cloudy eyes darkened by three points: "If the child is born sick, have you ever wondered if she can accept this heavy blow?" ”

Jun Zhi glanced at Bailijing's sleeping face, her brows were still slightly twisted, he bent down to smooth her eyebrows, and then said, "What about the child?" The doctor said that the child may be difficult to keep, and my uncle must save the child for me, this is my last bargaining chip to keep her. ”

Jun Zhi listened to the words of the medicine king of Beijun, and knew that the poison of "taking the second flower bush" had been solved, but he didn't know whether to be happy or heartbroken: "As soon as the drug addiction hits, people are not like people, ghosts are not like ghosts, and they have to leave several times regardless of it, but today I know that I have a child, so I am willing to live hard and stay by my side." Uncle ......"

"And the addiction is forced to become addicted to the drug, and when the attack is painfully crying and runny, like ten thousand ants gnawing at the skin, they must take the same poison to relieve the symptoms. She had just had this poison attack, and the old man used a silver needle to prick the acupoint to force her to forget everything around her, and at this moment she was asleep, and when she woke up, the drug addiction had been suspended. But this addiction is not solved overnight, and if she doesn't have the strength to endure it, I'm afraid it will be difficult to survive. Has she been dead many times before? ”

No matter how much the temperament of the medicine king of Beijun has changed greatly, his attainments in pharmacology are unmatched, he frowned and said: "There are three kinds of poison in her body, among them, the evil poison of 'taking the second flower bush', the only way to crack it is to be pregnant, and the person who is drugged tortures the woman who is a virgin with the pain of having sex with her, and the life of the villain is ruined, and there is no meaning in the future, and the evil poison can be solved." ”

His face became too fast, Jun Zhi couldn't cry or laugh, so he simply didn't answer, and asked him: "Since the Medicine King cares about her so much, her poison has been cured?" ”

Just now in the hot spring pool, who said that let him find a healthy woman to conceive an heir, who said that it is useless to soak her in a honey pot, it is better to abandon her early?

The medicine king of Beijun skillfully pierced the acupoints with silver needles, sealed several tendons and veins in Bailijing, and instructed the imperial doctors who rushed to serve to prepare the medicine, but at the end, he asked Jun Zhi: "Why did you get these poisons?" Her body is so weak, how can she stand it! ”

A doctor who almost lost his mind, even if he was rumored to be the medicine king of Beijun, Jun Zhi was still not at ease, and he personally stood by the side, refusing to move half a step.

He has never believed that his uncle has the ability to bring the dead back to life, but a person's change is so great that he cares about his wife far more than he does.

"Get out of the way, I'll treat her......" Beijun Yaowang's madness had not passed, but it turned into full of nervousness, he was almost about to move to drag Jun Zhi away, and the indifference in the hot spring pool had already dissipated, as if he didn't cure her, he would never live in the world for a long time.

However, as far as he knew, the third aunt was not surnamed Yan.

Jun Zhi came to his senses and blurted out: "The Yan Ran that my uncle is referring to is the third aunt who passed away in the twentieth year of Lund?" ”

Jun Zhi was forced by his uncle to be angry, but he remembered in the light of the light that in the twentieth year of Longde, there was a woman's death that caused a sensation in the government and the opposition.

"She looks too much like her......" Beijun Medicine King muttered as if he had lost his mind, "Look, her eyebrows and eyes are too much like her...... How old is she this year? Yan Ran died in the twentieth year of Lund, how old was she? How old is this year? ”

As soon as he met his wife, he couldn't care about any family affection, so he turned his head and said to the medicine king of Beijun: "If she is ......"

Bailijing was in great pain, the whole person curled up, she grabbed Jun Zhi's hand tightly, forcing Jun Zhi to lower his head. Seeing her wrinkled face, Junzhi's instinctive calculations were all annihilated, and he kissed her lips and eyes in a panic: "Jing'er, heart and liver baby, I am in ......"

Jun Zhi's temper and patience have always been bad, and he stepped forward, hugged his wife in his arms, blocked his approaching uncle with one hand, and said in a deep voice with an expressionless face: "Uncle, you are calm and calm, you look like this now, how can I rest assured that my queen will be handed over to you for treatment?!" ”

As if he couldn't hear what he said, his steps didn't stop, and his whole person was almost knocked to the ground by the invisible arrow, he only looked at the woman on the dragon couch and walked towards her.

Jun Zhi's sword eyebrows frowned tighter and tighter, and he asked, "Uncle, do you know her?" ”

Jun Zhi was going to have a seizure, his wife was already in pain, where did he have the leisure to gossip with him again? However, Jun Zhi was completely unable to attack, for he saw that his uncle's eyes were cloudy with tears welling up in his eyes, and his lips trembled, and he dragged his heavy body towards the dragon couch step by step......

She ...... Who is she? As if he had just woken up from a dream, the medicine king of Beijun interrupted Jun Zhi's words, and pointed at Baili Jing and said, "She...... Who is it? ”

"Uncle, I invited you to come, it's ......"

Jun Zhi's narrow cold eyes narrowed.

But between the life and death of his wife, Jun Zhi witnessed his uncle's dejected appearance, and he followed his uncle's gaze and saw that he was staring at his wife's face on the dragon couch for a moment......

Jun Zhi is accustomed to grasping people's hearts, whether it is a courtier or an elder, everyone in the world wants to control it in the palm of his hand, cold as Bo Yan has shortcomings in his hands, the four wealthy families are all in danger, together with his mother and grandfather, no one is in awe of him. Du, the eldest uncle who has long been far away from the Bai family in Xingyang, has never been able to control it.

A few hours ago, the Queen Mother mentioned the Yan family's daughter, and he didn't have time to investigate, but now he heard it from his uncle's mouth, even if Jun had a pair of clumsy eyes, he could see the strange look on his uncle's face. For as long as he can remember, although his uncle saved lives and helped the wounded, he has always been hard-hearted, and even if he is in a desperate situation, his uncle still does not deal with it calmly.

Jun Zhi's eyes were originally looking at his wife, but after hearing the surprise of the Beijun Medicine King, he turned his head and followed him.

"Yan Ran?"