Doctor Xianggong, the goddess of poisonous belly

Chapter 561
The Ninth Prince on the veranda was lying on the ground at this moment, curled up slightly, trembling all over.

His crotch was covered with blood red patches.

The dagger in Si Jixia's hand was dripping blood. He stood in front of Mo Zijian, his eyelids slightly drooping, looking down at Mo Zijian who was trembling on the ground.

The next moment, Si Jixia slowly squatted down.

At this moment, Yun Lushui stepped out of the threshold of the apse and walked onto the corridor.

Si Jixia didn't seem to notice that Yun Lushui was coming, or even if Yun Lushui came, he wouldn't hesitate, only to see the dagger in his hand swung down again, and it still landed on Mo Zijian's crotch parts.

"Ah--" Mo Zijian's heart-piercing shout broke through the night again, but it stopped abruptly.

Because he passed out.

But his torment was not over yet.

Si Jixia's hand was raised and then dropped for the third time, waking Mo Zijian awake in excruciating pain.

Si Jixia's face was extremely cold, this was the first time he didn't treat people as human beings, and the first time wanting to live alone was more painful than death.

Because he really couldn't bear it, he couldn't tolerate a man who dared to have such shameless thoughts towards his Ah Nuan and continue to live in this world unharmed.

So, his hands must be bloody.

If the common people dare to bully Ah Nuan who dares to humiliate him, he can subvert the common people, let alone this is just one person?

Bai Fu had already stood near Si Jixia at some point, standing outside the corridor, among the piles of rocks in the atrium, looking at Si Jixia in shock, as if he couldn't believe that what he was seeing at this moment was still him. The Si Jixia I've seen before.

The wind lantern that fell to the ground from Si Jixia's hand just now had burned down, and the candle in the wind had burned to the end and was extinguished.

But the long verandah was not turned into darkness, not because of the bright moon in the sky, but because of another lantern.

This lantern was held in Yun Lushui's hand, and the lantern that was the same as the one that Si Jixia had just brought up just now, the flame was about to go out.

The reason why it is the same is because she also lit the lantern that Si Jixia raised just now, and it was Si Jixia who watched her pinch a whole candle into several small pieces.

Holding the lantern, Yun Lushui walked up to Mo Zijian slowly, as if taking a leisurely walk in the night, and shone the lantern on top of his head, as if to see his appearance clearly at this moment.

At this time, Mo Zijian was awake from the severe pain in his crotch. He was extremely sober. His whole body was soaked in cold sweat, most of the hair on his head was also soaked in cold sweat, and his face was terribly pale.

"Mother... Concubine Mother...save me..."

Mo Zijian was extremely awake in the severe pain, and he looked at the lantern in front of him very clearly.

It's just that he was trembling and twitching all over, but it was very difficult for him to say a simple sentence, as if it was going to consume all his energy.

Just as his words fell, the candle in the lantern in front of him dripped a drop of candle tears, which just dripped from the hollow at the bottom of the lantern, and just happened to——

It dripped into Mo Zijian's left eye.

"Ahhhhhhh—my eyes—" Mo Zijian, who was originally so angry, howled with incomparable strength at this moment.

I saw him covering his eyes, curled up and rolling on the ground continuously, in great pain and embarrassment.

Candle tears that just fell from the candle dripped onto the skin and burned so painfully, let alone dripped into the eyes, this pain was comparable to heartburn.

There was no wind, but the flames danced in Si Jixia's eyes.

His eyes were very cold. This coldness was not only directed at Mo Zijian, but also because of the cloud and green water.

Bai Fu frowned tightly, his eyes fixed on Yun Lushui.

Neither Si Jixia nor Bai Fu could guess what Yun Lushui was thinking at this moment.

What was in her heart that made her look softly at Mo Zijian who was in pain on the ground.

The ninth prince, Mo Zijian, is the flesh and blood of the pure imperial concubine Yun Lushui.

However, this mother is not like a mother, because she can't see the love for her own flesh and blood in her eyes.

The son doesn't look like a son either, judging from his wanton killing of the palace servants in Fanglan Palace, he doesn't think much of this mother in his eyes.

This...is a strange pair of mother and son.

However, Yun Lushui looked at Mo Zijian with gentle and tender eyes, just like looking at the green bamboo she raised in a pot.

But none of the green bamboos she raised in the pots lived for a long time, because every one was strangled to death by her own hands.

And Mo Zijian was indeed like the bamboo she raised in the pot, he strangled it to death all of a sudden without any reason.

I saw Yun Lushui put the wind lamp in his hand on the ground, squatted down beside Mo Zijian, raised his hand to caress Mo Zijian's forehead that had been drenched in cold sweat countless times, and did not dislike the sticky forehead that stuck to his forehead. With silky hair, she said gently and softly: "The emperor always likes to mess around, look, do you know the pain now?"

"Mother and concubine have already told you, don't want to learn from your father and think about rolling around on women all day long. One day, you will lose your life. If the emperor doesn't believe it, look at your current life. I’m afraid it’s too bad to be used anymore.”

Yun Lushui's voice and tone were still as gentle and pleasant as usual, but at the moment when she spoke slowly every word, it made people feel inexplicably cold.

"The emperor asked the mother concubine to save you. What do you want the mother concubine to do? This young man was specially invited by Aunt Lin, probably specially invited to meet the emperor. If the concubine mother kills him The emperor's revenge, I'm afraid that Aunt Lin will be angry with Concubine Mother and never talk to Concubine Mother again, it's not good, Concubine Mother can't make Aunt Lin angry."

Mo Zijian covered his left eye with one hand and his crotch with the other. He was tormented by these two severe pains and was about to faint again, but Yun Lushui's words made his mind abnormally clear, making him He looked at Yunlushui in horror.

At this time, Mo Zijian's eyes on Yun Lushui were no longer begging for help, but terrified, wanting to escape, as if Yun Lushui was not his mother, but a terrible poisonous snake, as long as he listened to her again If you say a few more words, it is very likely that he will be swallowed by her.

(End of this chapter)