Shiyi hugged Manzhu tightly and told her not to move randomly. At the same time, she was afraid that her movements would be too big and the wound would crack. "This time, I almost killed you. How could I bear to give birth again? If you like your daughter, treat it as dawn. I'll raise my daughter, and I'll wear a flowery dress and tie a braid. I don't even have any objection to this.

Manzhu half-believing and half-doubting "What you said is true"

"I always say the same thing," said World Heritage firmly

Manzhu finally smiled, "A gentleman's words are as good as a horse, and we can't catch them."

"Pull... pull hook hook" Shi Yi was stunned "Manzhu... let's not want this."

Manzhu ignored it. She grabbed Shi Yi's hand and hooked her little finger together with her thumb and pressed her thumb together while shaking her and Shi Yi's hands, saying, "Hooking and hanging for a hundred years will not change."

Shiyi only felt that cold sweat began to appear on his head, and he had a very bad premonition.

Manzhu happily buried her head tightly into the chest of the World Heritage. After a moment, she looked up and said, "No, I still have to have a daughter. If I don't have a daughter, I will never give up."[

Shiyi gently rubbed his forehead and suddenly felt that he had a severe headache, because he had not had a good rest these days, and it must be because of this reason.

And at this time, the movements inside the imperial doctors who were still outside the door were really heard. They were so sad that they were almost hurt. I really didn't expect that the Ninth Prince, who was usually arrogant and cold and gloomy, would also play hooks. It seems that the rumors outside are true, the Ninth Prince really loves the Ninth Princess so much

Compared with the warmth and joy inside and outside Hanyan Palace at this time, it is a completely different scene.

In an inconspicuous corner southwest of Fucheng Palace, there is a very ordinary small attic. It is a small Buddhist temple. There are few people at this point. The small Buddhist temple is very deserted, but just below this small Buddhist temple, there is another mystery. Behind the divine platform where the Buddha statue is worshipped, there is a staircase that leads to the underground. Under the secret door of the mechanism passes through the "Mysterious Palace" and it is the secret dungeon of Fucheng Palace.

Along with a heavy sound of the mechanism, a tall figure appeared outside the stone gate. Several strong men with their upper bodies exposed and muscles appeared respectfully. Seeing the visitor, the visitor greeted him coldly and asked, "All arrest him." There is no fish that misses the net"

The strong man clasped his fists and said, "Everyone has caught them all here, there are 82 people in total."

The visitor nodded with satisfaction and walked over with a cold look on his face. He walked to the door of the prison and the imperial physician recognized him. He heard the imperial physician's trembling voice and asked in shock, "Young Master Jin, you are you, you arrest us." Why did Mr. Jin do this? What did we do wrong?”

At this time, several other imperial physicians also recognized Jin Yuanbao and quickly agreed, "Prince Jin, please let us out."

"Mr. Jin, I have old men and young men in my family, please let us go."

"What did we do wrong, Mr. Jin, why did you lock us up here? What do you want to do?"

Jin Yuanbao looked at the group of imperial doctors coldly and smiled gloomyly, "Since that's the case, I'll let you die understand something. You did nothing wrong. On the contrary, you are all heroes who saved the Empress and the Little Prince."

An imperial physician didn't understand and said, "Why still..."

Jin Yuanbao interrupted coldly, "But everyone who knows that the Empress is pregnant with twins will have to die, everyone who knows that the little princess has passed away will have to die."

The imperial physicians looked at each other, "We promise not to say anything because of this."

"Yes, we promise not to say anything. I swear Mr. Jin please let us go"[

At this time, the nanny and palace maids in another cell heard the voice and cried, "Mr. Jin is just a palace maid in Hanyan Palace. I don't know anything. Please let me go."

"Mr. Jin, I am a female official in the palace, you can't lock me up here, you can't lock me up here." The nanny who was already a little crazy shouted loudly.

"I only believe that only dead people will not tell the secret." Jin Yuanbao curled a bloodthirsty sneer on his lips and ordered coldly, "Kill them all without leaving them." After Jin Yuanbao said that, he turned around and turned his head resolutely.

Out of the stone prison without returning

Behind him were the desperate calls for help from the imperial physicians and palace maids, crying and shrill screams... and along the huge and heavy stone was the majestic and solemn Buddha statue, which was full of compassion and

The loving eyes stared at the world... A breeze blew through several withered leaves and fell on the Buddhist temple gate. The day before yesterday was even more gloomy. Luoyang City was about to change the sky. The storm was coming...

Shiyi in Hanyan Palace wiped the fine sweat beads on Manzhu's forehead with heartache. "Does the wound hurt again?"

Although Manzhu was in pain, she couldn't bear to see Shiyi worried about her, so she tried to squeeze out a smile. "Don't worry, don't the imperial doctors have said just now, as long as you have a good rest for a while, it will be fine." Manzhu saw Shi

There was still a lot of worry between my eyebrows and said, "I was so worried a few days ago that I was confused. What day was yesterday? I am a mother-in-law and still don't know what my son is.

How can I celebrate his birthday in the future?”

Shiyi snorted coldly and felt a little jealous on his face, "His birthday is your goodbye day."

Manzhu looked at him and was actually jealous with her son and was amused and laughed and said, "World Heritage" in anger.

Shiyi sighed and had to answer, "Yesterday was the fifteenth day of the seventh month of the lunar calendar, he was born at the Xu hour."

Manzhu was a little surprised, "Isn't it yesterday that the Ghost Festival is the time when the river lanterns are put on, but this little Tianming is really good at picking out the time."

Manzhu mentioned the Ghost Festival World Heritage and couldn't help but see the child's eyes when he looked at him. Manzhu said it right, but he really "picked time" out.

It is said that since Manzhu gave birth to the little prince, the guards of Hanyan Palace have become more tight. Only a few people holding waist cards can enter and exit here, even if these people holding waist cards enter and exit, they need to undergo a very strict inspection. Some of them are included.

Even if the inspection is very funny, the third prince also specifically told the guard that even if he and Mr. Jin come in, he must conduct this inspection. He did this to prevent someone from disguising himself as they are. If

Is it Prince Fu Cheng who dares to investigate like this?
Chapter completed!