Allure Female Pharmacist: Qing Mo Yanluo

Chapter 118 Undercurrents surging (1)

With the joyful voice of the midwife, Bai Shuining met his first child as he wished.Looking at the little life in his arms, the wrinkled little face, and the eyes that cannot be opened, although it looks ugly, it makes him feel a kind of affection called fatherly love.

He stretched out his fingers to lightly touch the baby's little hand, but saw him rubbing his face against the edge of the swaddle, and then fell into a deep sleep again.

"Your Majesty, you should choose a name for His Highness the Crown Prince." Zhong Qingde on the side made a timely suggestion, which reminded Bai Shuining that he wanted to choose a name for his child.

"Bai Muxuan, you will be called Bai Muxuan from now on, haha..." Bai Shuining was in a good mood, holding her son in her arms, laughing loudly, the laughter spread throughout Luochen Pavilion.

The birth of Bai Muxuan brought vitality to the originally oppressive palace.

Zhang Yunluo was able to give birth to the crown prince and save her life. Naturally, she was very grateful to the court lady that day. She wanted to thank the court lady in person, but she couldn't find the trace of the palace lady, so this matter has always been on her. In my heart, it became a pity.

A month has passed in peace, and today is December [-]th, which happens to be the full moon of Bai Muxuan, and Bai Shuining once again hosted a banquet for the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty in the imperial garden.

There was a happy smile on Bai Shuining's face from the beginning to the end, it seemed that from the birth of the child to this moment, the coldness on his face gradually began to fade away, and he put on an approachable face.

Perhaps because of the peace in the past few months and the birth of the little prince, the vigilance in the palace has also loosened.Everyone seems to have gradually forgotten everything at the beginning and relaxed their vigilance, but they never thought about how those black hands hiding in the dark would succumb to the darkness willingly as they wished.

On the special day of December [-]th, a long-planned plan was quietly launched.

In Huanlian Palace, Su Honglin looked at the fake Situ Changqing in front of him, the corners of his lips raised inadvertently, revealing a shallow smile.

"Is everything ready?"

"My lord, after several months of arrangement, everything in the imperial garden is going according to plan, and we can act only after your order."

"Very good. The Chili Guard was killed by the emperor last time. This time, let him try the fierceness of the poisonous snake. I want to see what he can do to defeat the attack of hundreds of thousands of poisonous snakes."

"Master is wise."

"Okay, how is the progress of the Nine Yins?"

"Everything is going well. It should be possible to crack all the organs and enter the Nine Yin Land inside the imperial mausoleum during the first month."

"Well. The action can start at three o'clock in Xushi, and the other personalities can be killed, but the prince must be brought back to me."

"Yes."

Su Honglin looked at the departing subordinates, then got up and patted the hem of the clothes under his body, looked towards the direction of the Imperial Garden, showing an expression of watching the show.

(End of this chapter)