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127: liver and intestine broken: premature birth

Everything tonight was like a dream to Sikong Qingying.

Whether it was Yin Ziheng's resurrection from the dead or Yin Ziheng's identity as a rebel general, Sikong Qingying was very surprised.

But... no matter how surprised he was, it couldn't be compared to Yin Ziheng's ultimate unbearability.

What is... the plaything of brothers Xuanyuan Mingzhao?

What does it mean...that the two brothers Xuanyuan Mingzhao did that kind of thing with her?

She was breathing rapidly, and her eyes that were originally blurred by tears seemed to be unable to see anything. She was remembering——

Recalling the last time she tied her eyes and entered her without saying a word, Xuanyuan Mingzhao made her feel uneasy... Heh, is that really Xuanyuan Mingzhao?

She was still recalling how many times she would fall asleep inexplicably when she was with Xuanyuan Mingfeng, and when she woke up, she would already be in bed.

She also recalled that someone slept with her a few days ago, but when she was about to wake up, he tapped her acupuncture points.

Xuanyuan Mingzhao said it was him.

But Sikong Qingying didn’t believe it.

At that time, Sikong Qingying couldn't figure out why Xuanyuan Mingzhao lied and who he was taking the blame for.

Now, I finally understand.

Everything that cannot be explained can be explained clearly.

It turns out to be Xuanyuan Mingfeng!!!

Xuanyuan Mingfeng, who looks as pure and innocent as a child, is innocent and beautiful, and deceives the world with his foolish appearance.

That's ridiculous.

It's so ridiculous.

Sikong Qingying felt so sad that she could hardly breathe smoothly. Her hands and feet holding the pillar were trembling a little. She slowly slid down the pillar in the corridor.

How could she be so stupid and not realize that she was being played by others?

How could she be so stupid that she would feel safe around Xuanyuan Mingzhao, and that she would think Xuanyuan Mingzhao is trustworthy?

Fake... fake... all fake... all fake. She has always been just a plaything for the Xuanyuan brothers... Is it because a pregnant woman makes them particularly sexually excited?

Overwhelmed with thoughts and depression, Sikong Qingying fell to the ground. There was nothing in her mind except the man who made her feel so disgusting and hated her to the bone.

What she hates most is Xuanyuan Mingzhao.

Because she cares more about Xuanyuan Mingzhao than Xuanyuan Mingfeng.

They really had a deep brotherly love, and Xuanyuan Mingzhao actually played with her alive for his younger brother...

For so long, what has Xuanyuan Mingzhao regarded her as?

As she fell to the ground, she felt cramps in her abdomen, her chest was so tight that she couldn't breathe, and she coughed up warm liquid when her throat itched.

The throbbing pain in her body and abdomen was almost the same as the feeling of having a miscarriage in the lake that day. She could even feel slippery liquid flowing out of the slightly spasming flower hole.

But she was completely confused. These pains could not enter her mind. She only felt that she was a joke. Her person and her existence were all a big joke.

How could there be someone like her in the world who was so stupid that she didn't even know how many men she slept with?

Everyone in Dajing was right, she was dissolute, shameless and obscene.

"Hehe...hehehe...it's so, so funny...so funny..."

The more Sikong Qingying thought about it, the more funny it became. Tears of laughter burst into her eyes. Regardless of the two people over there, her laughter became louder and louder.

"Who?"

Those two people, whether they are the patron saint of Dajing or the current emperor of Dajing, they both have profound martial arts.

If it weren't for the excitement that Yin Ziheng said before, Xuanyuan Mingzhao's heart was full of doubts, and Sikong Qingying would have been discovered by them long ago.

Sikong Qingying seemed not to hear what they were saying, and was still laughing. The sound of her laughter became louder and louder, until she was out of breath.

Yin Ziheng and Xuanyuan Mingzhao flew over using their superb light skills.

Then, under the moonlight, I saw the beautiful woman laughing miserably and falling to the ground, as well as the eye-catching red color on her snow-white face, and of course, the large pool of liquid under her body.



They didn't need to use their eyes to identify it carefully, just smelling the smell of blood, they knew it was blood, a lot of blood.

"Xiao Ying? What's wrong with you?"

Xuanyuan Mingzhao reacted first and stepped forward immediately.

Yin Ziheng was stunned for a moment, then hesitantly wondered whether he should step forward:

"Xiaoying..."

Sikong Qingying ignored them, neither Yin Ziheng nor Xuanyuan Mingzhao.

Xuanyuan Mingzhao picked her up, and the robe under her body was soaked with blood. Besides, she was carrying such a big belly. Such a scene was so frightening that even Xuanyuan Mingzhao's hand holding her could not help but hug her.

Shaking.

"Someone is coming..."

He shouted loudly, his voice trembling.

As smart as he was, he almost immediately thought that Sikong Qingying had heard their previous conversation.

He hates.

I really hate the people who let Sikong Qingying come here.

If he had explained it properly under other circumstances, maybe Sikong Qingying's reaction would not have been so violent.

But now... he was discovered by Sikong Qingying under the worst circumstances, and this matter was not revealed from his mouth.

Now, Sikong Qingying would definitely think like Yin Ziheng that he was using her as a plaything and that he planned to hide it from her for the rest of his life.

Actually no.

He really never thought about keeping the secret from Sikong Qingying... Not to mention it was unfair to Sikong Qingying, he also didn't want his brother Xuanyuan Mingfeng to be secretive forever.

He just wanted to wait until Sikong Qingying gave birth to a child and wait until Sikong Qingying was healthy before telling him about it.

After all, Sikong Qingying is pregnant now and cannot stand the stimulation.

However, all of this was messed up by Yin Ziheng.

Xuanyuan Mingzhao, who had always been calm, also became a little irritable.

"Stop, where are you taking Xiaoying?"

Yin Ziheng stopped Xuanyuan Mingzhao who was about to leave with Sikong Qingying in his arms.

Xuanyuan Mingzhao stared at Yin Ziheng with scarlet eyes: "Get out of the way! Didn't you see Xiaoying's condition? Is this what you want? Are you satisfied with this now?" Xuanyuan Mingzhao almost roared and said this

A few sentences.

Because the person in his arms seemed to be mentally disturbed and ignored his call.

"I..." Yin Ziheng looked sad. He had never wanted to hurt Sikong Qingying, never.

He just wasn't willing to do it.

He just wanted to give Sikong Qingying a happy life.

He did not expect that Sikong Qingying would hear their conversation, nor did he expect that he would meet Sikong Qingying under such circumstances.

"Get out of the way!"

Xuanyuan Mingzhao gave another cruel cold drink.

Xuanyuan Mingfeng, who had been a Liang Shangjun in Jingyin Temple and was looking for where Xuanyuan Mingzhao was, immediately flew over as soon as he heard the voice of his sixth brother.

"Brother Six, what's wrong with you? Is that thief planning to assassinate you?"

Flying down from the eaves, Xuanyuan Mingfeng also saw Sikong Qingying who was not in good condition in Xuanyuan Mingzhao's arms: "Ms. Gu? Why is he here... No, what happened to her?"

Xuanyuan Mingzhao's face turned pale, and he looked at Xuanyuan Mingfeng eagerly: "Go, quickly go to the palace and invite the divine doctor Lu Zicong."

Xuanyuan Mingfeng also knew that the matter was urgent, so he didn't ask any questions, jumped up and hurried away.

Xuanyuan Mingzhao's roar had alarmed many people, and the entire Jingyin Temple suddenly lit up. Both the abbot and other young novice monks came out, and even Shuqi and Uncle Fu rushed over.

Sikong Qingying smiled and fainted in Xuanyuan Mingzhao's arms. Xuanyuan Mingzhao was so anxious that his heart was hanging high. He just wanted to tear everything in front of him into pieces. He hugged Sikong Qingying and hurriedly went there.

Rush forward.

"Donor, please come with me."

The abbot of Jingyin Temple led Xuanyuan Mingzhao forward.

Yin Ziheng was worried about Sikong Qingying's situation and did not dare to stop Xuanyuan Mingzhao. He could only follow Xuanyuan Mingzhao and Sikong Qingying with a cold face.

Xiaoying and his child, whom he hadn't seen for a long time... don't let anything happen, don't let anything happen. At this time, his heart was also suffering.

Yin Ziheng suppressed the worry in his heart: "Master, do you have a doctor here?" At this moment, he and Xuanyuan Mingzhao had long forgotten about the frontier, the rebellion, and the grievances. Both of them just wanted to be happy with Sikong Qingying.

Yes, don't have any accidents.

The abbot of Jingyin Temple shook his head: "No."

Yin Ziheng felt a little cold.

As Xuanyuan Mingzhao walked, he ordered the little novice monk beside him: "Go, go quickly, and ask the guards outside Jingyin Temple to find all the doctors from the Imperial Hospital for me. Quick, quick, must be quick."

He could feel that the person in his arms was very angry, and Sikong Qingying seemed to be bleeding all the time.

His hands and sleeves while holding Sikong Qingying seemed to be wet with blood and stuck together.

The thick smell of blood emanated from him and Sikong Qingying.

Oh my god, Sikong Qingying has been carrying these two children safely for so long, will something happen at the last critical moment?

No matter it's the child or Sikong Qingying, they don't want any accident to happen.

God is so pitiful, I pray that both the elder and the younger can spend tonight safely.

Shuqi, Uncle Fu and Yin Ziheng followed Xuanyuan Mingzhao and almost fainted when they saw the blood dripping all the way. For the first time, they felt that blood was so terrifying.

The abbot of Jingyin Temple who was walking in front kept chanting the name of the Buddha.

Soon, they arrived in a guest room, and Xuanyuan Mingzhao carefully placed Sikong Qingying on the bed...

After all, Jianghu people have faster feet, and besides, Lu Zicong's Qinggong was developed because of Yi Haomiao's pursuit.

Not long after, Lu Zicong arrived.

As soon as he entered the room, he saw Xuanyuan Mingzhao and Yin Ziheng just staring at Sikong Qingying with ugly expressions. Shuqi and Uncle Fu frowned as they lamented.

Just looking at Sikong Qingying, Lu Zicong said to Shuqi and Uncle Fu: "Go and boil some hot water."

Shu Qi immediately went out to give instructions on this matter.

Fortunately, Lu Zicong had already had a premonition when he went to find Xuanyuan Mingfeng. He calmly and carefully brought all his tools and medicine, regardless of the urging of the masked Xuanyuan Mingfeng.

Those who treat people are both the most compassionate and the most cruel.

As soon as Xuanyuan Mingzhao saw Lu Zicong, he walked away from the bed and gave up his position to Lu Zicong: "Miracle Doctor Lu, please save the imperial concubine. If the imperial concubine and the child in her belly are safe, I will express my deep gratitude."

Lu Zicong didn't have time to pay attention to him, and directly put his hand on Sikong Qingying's wrist.

His eyebrows frowned more and more.

Xuanyuan Mingzhao and Yin Ziheng were both frightened and terrified.

Xuanyuan Mingzhao even held his breath.

Yin Ziheng couldn't help but take a step forward and asked Lu Zicong: "Miracle Doctor Lu, how is Xiaoying?"

Lu Zicong raised his eyes and glanced at Yin Ziheng. This was the first time he saw the patron saint of Dajing.

"It's very bad. The baby in her belly may be born prematurely."

"ah……"

"Premature... premature birth... it's less than eight months now..." Xuanyuan Mingzhao looked pale and murmured to himself: "If it's a premature birth, will... will there be an accident?"

Rarely had he been so panicked and confused.

Yin Ziheng also felt as if a muffled thunder struck from the sky. He crawled back from hell after nine deaths, just for Sikong Qingying and their children, but... now...

No, no. Sikong Qingying will be fine!

"Mr. Lu, you have great medical skills and can heal people to death with flesh and bones. You will definitely be able to help Xiaoying, right?"

Although Lu Zicong still had a cynical smile on his face that made people feel unreliable, his eyes became more and more gloomy, and he also felt that his signature might be lost here.

"Yes, if it is as simple as premature birth, Lu will naturally not take it seriously. The key point is... this imperial concubine has no desire to survive. She is unconscious like this. If she doesn't work hard, how can I help her deliver the baby?"

"How can I wake her up?"

Lu Zicong stretched out his hand and touched Sikong Qingying's abdomen, causing Xuanyuan Mingzhao and Yin Ziheng's eyes to change slightly before he stopped: "The child won't be able to come out for a while, and the heart disease needs medicine. If medicine is not enough, what do you think?

Let her wake up first, I will give her some medicine to stop the bleeding and wake her up."

Heart disease?

What is Xuanyuan Mingzhao’s heart ailment?

He turned his eyes to Yin Ziheng and Fu Bo Shuqi: "You guys go out."

Yin Ziheng faced him unyieldingly, refusing to give in.

Xuanyuan Mingzhao narrowed his eyes slightly: "You..."

At this time, Lu Zicong spoke: "Okay, it's not good for the patients to have so many people standing in such a big room. It's better to go outside and wait."

Shu Qi and Fu Bo hesitated for a moment, but left.

But neither Xuanyuan Mingzhao nor Yin Ziheng admitted that they were idlers.

Lu Zicong was preparing medicine next to him, looking at the two people with a somewhat strange look in his eyes.

However, neither Xuanyuan Mingzhao nor Yin Ziheng paid attention to him.

Xuanyuan Mingzhao reached out and held Sikong Qingying's hand: "Xiaoying, I know that we are sorry for what happened to Xiaoqi, but you can't torture yourself. Think about the child in your belly, haven't you always been very good?

Are you looking forward to their birth? It will be very hard for them if you sleep like this."

Yin Ziheng was also beside him: "Xiao Ying, if you hate them two, I'll take you away, away from those two beasts! Didn't you say you wanted to dress up and ride horses together with your elder brother to rule the world? Wake up quickly and wait for us.

After the child was born, our family of four lived happily together..."

"Xiaoying will not leave with you." Xuanyuan Mingzhao shouted coldly to Yin Ziheng.

Yin Ziheng was not to be outdone: "If Xiaoying doesn't want to come with me, he won't show up here tonight."

Lu Zicong listened to the argument between the two of them, a hint of realization and surprise flashed across his face with a carefree smile.

It turns out that the child in this woman's belly is not the current emperor's, but the patron saint of the capital?

This is really incredible news.

If he remembered correctly, wasn't this woman married to the younger brother of the patron saint of Dajing? How could she have General Yin's child?

How good is this woman's skills that the current emperor is willing to cuckold her and admit that General Yin's child is his own.

Weird things happen every year, especially this year.

"Xiaoying promised to stay by my side."

When Xuanyuan Mingzhao thought that Sikong Qingying came here voluntarily and wanted to leave him quietly, he felt extremely uncomfortable in his heart.

"That's because Xiaoying thought I was dead. Now that I'm back, you will definitely come back to me." Yin Ziheng was actually not so sure of Sikong Qingying's feelings for him, but he didn't want to do it in front of Xuanyuan Mingzhao.

Give up.

"How do you know Xiaoying has no feelings for me?"

The two of them were talking and got into an argument.

It was just a quarrel, but he actually wanted to take action.

"Well..." Lu Zicong interrupted them kindly: "Shouldn't you wake up the patient first now?"

His light words stunned both Xuanyuan Mingzhao and Yin Ziheng. Then they came to their senses and no longer paid attention to each other. Instead, they rushed to speak to Sikong Qingying.

"Xiaoying, do you blame me for rebelling and causing the people of Beijing to suffer? Big brother wants you to promise that as long as you wake up, you can do whatever you ask him to do. If you don't let him rebel, he won't rebel. If you let him rebel, he will do it.

opposite……"

Lu Zicong was dumbfounded when he heard this. Well, the patron saint of the capital is still the leader of the rebels, so that's it. Now in front of the current emperor, he can open his mouth or shut up and rebel. He is really courageous.

This woman is truly a disaster! Lu Zicong couldn't help but sigh again.

Yin Ziheng said this, isn't Xuanyuan Mingzhao angry?

Of course Xuanyuan Mingzhao was angry, and his face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, but Xuanyuan Mingzhao kept in mind what Lu Zicong said, awakening Sikong Qingying is the most important thing, and he doesn't care about Yin Ziheng now.

"Xiaoying, if you feel that you hate me and Xiaoqi, wake up quickly. As long as you wake up, we will let you punish..."

These two people really value this woman.

If one day, someone asked them to choose between their own lives and this woman, what would they choose?

Lu Zicong has already prepared the medicine.

But Sikong Qingying did not react to the words of Xuanyuan Mingzhao and Yin Ziheng.

Lu Zicong stood up and looked across Xuanyuan Mingzhao and Yin Ziheng at the pale and lifeless woman on the bed.

How could she be so sad? She was so sad that she couldn't even think about it anymore?

As long as there is one thought, a person can live. It is very easy to want to die, but very difficult to live. Why can't this woman stop thinking about it?

Please note...many people who are seriously ill and incurable have been struggling painfully on the edge of death to survive.

Thinking of this, a bright light flashed in Lu Zicong's eyes.

Maybe……

He can do that...

"Your Majesty, put this medicine into your concubine's mouth, maybe she will wake up.

However, Sikong Qingying did not wake up.

After a while, the hot water was delivered. In front of Xuanyuan Mingzhao and Yin Ziheng, Lu Zicong stripped off Sikong Qingying's lower body, cleaned up the blood stains, and applied medicine, all in one go. Although he knew that he was a doctor, the thought of Sikong Qingying's body being

He touched them, and both Xuanyuan Mingzhao and Yin Ziheng felt very unhappy.

But at this time, this discomfort was very trivial and was quickly suppressed by them.

The imperial doctors also arrived, but Xuanyuan Mingzhao did not let them in because Lu Zicong was there.

As time went by, Xuanyuan Mingzhao and Yin Ziheng became more and more panicked, but Lu Zicong opened his mouth to negotiate conditions with them.

"Your Majesty, General Yin, Mr. Lu has something to say."

"Speak quickly." Xuanyuan Mingzhao trusted Lu Zicong's medical skills very much. He thought that Lu Zicong wanted to talk about Sikong Qingying's condition.

Yin Ziheng also nodded: "It doesn't matter what Dr. Lu said."

Lu Zicong was dressed in a green robe, with a long body and a handful of bixiao hanging around his waist. In addition, he had a dignified appearance. He was really a suave and graceful young man. At this time, he still had the usual cynical smile on his face.

, making it difficult for people who are not familiar with him to believe that he is a miracle doctor.

His glazed peach blossom eyes were slightly raised, and he said to Xuanyuan Mingzhao: "Just now, Lu came up with a way to wake up the imperial concubine. It is not impossible, but that method is very clumsy. Lu needs the emperor and General Yin.

Give Lu a promise."

"explain."

"If Mr. Lu can really allow the imperial concubine to give birth to her child safely, please ask the emperor and General Yin to allow Mr. Lu to take the imperial concubine and leave."

This statement is truly shocking.

"What?" Yin Ziheng frowned and exclaimed. This was the first time he met Lu Zicong. He was full of doubts about Lu Zicong, a miracle doctor. The look in his eyes at this time was even more full of doubts.

"No!" Xuanyuan Mingzhao flatly refused.

A smile appeared at the corner of Lu Zicong's mouth: "Now you two are fighting and fighting, and the capital has become a mess, and she has become like this. Do you think it's funny? Is this what you want? Why not let Lu

I took her away cleanly."

"I can't possibly let you take her away."

"I can't leave Xiaoying to a playboy like you." Well, although Divine Doctor Lu has always been insensitive to beauties, it is true that he looks dandy and romantic on the surface.

"It doesn't matter. Since the Emperor and General Yin are not willing, Lu will just say goodbye." Lu Zicong turned around and started to pack his things.

"Doctor Lu, I just found out today that you are a villain who takes advantage of others' danger."

Lu Zicong packed his things and answered Xuanyuan Mingzhao's question leisurely: "Your Majesty, if you go to the rivers and lakes and inquire about it, you will know that I, the jade-faced miracle doctor, have never been a good person." I have been wandering around the rivers and lakes alone for so long.

How could he be a compassionate saint who saves the world and saves people? He only saves people based on his interest and mood.

I don’t know how many people were tortured and died in front of his eyes without blinking an eye. Is he a good person?

No, never!

Xuanyuan Mingzhao glared at his back angrily and shouted towards the door: "Come here, please ask the imperial doctor."

But he understood that Lu Zicong couldn't wake up Sikong Qingying before, could other doctors?

However, neither he nor Yin Ziheng wanted Lu Zicong to take Sikong Qingying away.

So……

I can only place my hope in the imperial physician.

If they can't use Lu Zicong, they can't use Lu Zicong. They really don't want to lose Sikong Qingying...


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