Everyone was surprised, this is Mrs. Shangguan's child?

Didn't Pharmacist Xun already decide that this child was long gone?

Besides, Mrs. Shangguan's belly is still so big, it doesn't look like she just gave birth.

Besides, doesn't it mean that a woman who has just given birth is not weak?

Why, this Shangguan lady has a fierce face, as if someone wants to persecute her.

Everyone looked at each other, their minds full of questions.

And Pharmacist Xun on the side, the moment he saw the baby in Ye Qiantong's arms, the smile on the corner of his mouth had already stiffened, and he had a very bad premonition in his heart.

Seeing that Mrs. Shangguan's eyebrows and Baihui acupoints were pierced with golden needles, Pharmacist Xun reprimanded without thinking about it: "Demon girl, you don't even have the rank of pharmacist to practice medicine at will, you are not saving people but harming people!" The eyebrows and the Baihui acupoints are all dead holes, if it weren't for the spiritual power of Lord Shangguan at this moment, Madame would have returned to heaven a long time ago, you are simply harmful! ”

As soon as this sentence fell, there was a great response immediately, and the atmosphere that had just quieted down began to be chaotic and noisy again.

Everyone discussed and told each other, one by one, as if they wanted to pass on the gossip to Emperor Shao in this way, so as to hope to attract Emperor Shao's attention.

Shangguan Jingxuan next to her beat the snake with the stick, and also followed the frame, crying mournfully: "If it weren't for this demon girl to get in the way, the lady would not have gone mad, and the child would not have had an accident, this demon girl not only murdered the ministers of the country, but also tried to seduce our most noble highness on the street, in case she was a spy of the enemy country......

Shangguan Jingxuan didn't finish the rest of the sentence, but this kind of suspicion that wanted to speak and stopped was the most reverie.

As soon as someone who knows a little bit of cultivation sees the appearance of Mrs. Shangguan, they know that she is a sign that she has gone mad.

As for the child, it is obvious that everyone has subconsciously ignored the baby who is still screaming "ahhhhhh

The most unforgivable thing is that they unanimously hated Ye Qiantong for occupying Emperor Shao's "first time"!

Therefore, the lethality of Shangguan Jingxuan's words was stronger than ever, and there were even several people who were ready to move, wanting to step forward and push Mo Jiu.

Ye Qiantong, who was concentrating on administering the needle, did not relax her vigilance around her, and because the scene was too noisy, Mrs. Shangguan was seriously affected, and those who practice medicine know that the most taboo thing to save people is to be startled, and what is needed most is quiet!

"Shut up! Fuck off!" Ye Qiantong scolded at those people sharply, and the cold phoenix eyes burst out with a cold murderous aura, exuding a powerful aura all over his body, like a superior who has lived in the high hall for a long time, and his momentum is terrifying!

The women who wanted to step forward to make trouble were instantly frightened and turned pale, their legs were weak, they knelt down on the spot, trembling and crawling backwards in a panic, and the onlookers were also subconsciously silenced, and their hearts were pounding.

That momentum is really scary, Sen Han's cold-loving murderous aura is like substance, everyone only feels that their throats are choked, and their necks seem to be pinched by a pair of cold hands, as if they will be twisted by her in the next moment!

Ye Qiantong glanced around expressionlessly, and everyone subconsciously took a few steps back, and the panicked expression was as frightened as if they had seen an evil ghost.

Even Pharmacist Xun and Shangguan Jingxuan, who wanted to make trouble, retreated in panic, and when they realized their actions, their faces were black, smelly and annoyed, but no one dared to act rashly, otherwise it would be themselves who would lose face, after all, the gun shot the first bird.

The narrow space suddenly brightened, the roots of the ears were finally quiet, and the night thousand pupils could be put into the artistic conception of applying the needle, without wasting a minute or a second of time.