The Princess of the Fairy Phoenix Road

Chapter 88: Fire in the Backyard (3)
"It's not your fault, it's all the fate of this child." Chu Yimin comforted her softly, patted her on the back, his eyes were full of love and compassion.

Seeing the two people's sincere love for each other, Zheng's blood was surging, so she could only pinch her palms to restrain her emotions, not to let herself burst out, and stepped forward, "Aunt Cui is still young, and the child will still be young in the future." There will be, anyway, now that this matter has happened, the current delay should be recuperated first."

As she spoke, she turned her head expectantly and said to the doctor who was waiting beside her, "How is Aunt Cui's body? Is there any damage?"

But she wished that Diancui's body would be crippled, so that she would not have to worry about taking precautions in the future.

Doctor Liu is the family doctor of the Nanhe Prince's Mansion, he is used to this kind of scene, and he answered with ease, "Princess, don't worry, Aunt Cui's health is good, as long as she takes care of it carefully, she will recover in a short time."

A cold look appeared in Zheng's eyes, but he smiled with relief on his face, "That's good."

After saying that, he turned to Chu Yimin and said, "My lord, you heard that as long as Aunt Cui's body is not hindered, it will be the best. I'm afraid she won't be able to rest in peace when my lord is here."

Chu Qiyan's literary talent and military strategy are all top-notch. Although he has such a little blood, Chu Yimin doesn't have many regrets. There are times when he has a small miscarriage, but it's over when it's over.

"Yeah!" Chu Yimin nodded, patted the back of Diancui's hand reassuringly and said, "Don't think about anything, just take care of your health, and the king will come to see you tomorrow."

After saying that, he straightened his robe and got up to go out.

"The maid and concubine send the lord off respectfully!" Dian Cui nodded with tears in her eyes, her expression was very docile.

Chu Lingyun hurriedly stepped aside.

Mrs. Zheng walked out with Chu Yimin, but as soon as she reached the door, a little girl in a green dress rushed in from the courtyard.

She buried her head and ran very fast, and before everyone could react, she knelt down in front of Chu Yimin with a plop, and slammed her head on the ground heavily.

"My lord, you have to decide for my aunt!"

Everyone's footsteps were blocked.

The complexions of Zheng Shi and Chu Lingyun changed at the same time.

Chu Yimin frowned subconsciously.

Seeing this, Mama Gu immediately took a step forward and pulled the little girl up. One hand had already slipped behind her waist and twisted it fiercely, but she said with a kind smile on her face, "You girl! Why are you so ignorant, your aunt is ill and can't stand the noise, so she won't let her go."

The speed of speech is very slow, and every word and every sentence is full of warning.

The little girl was in cold sweat from the pain, with tears in her eyes, but she stared at her fiercely, then turned to Chu Yimin stubbornly and said, "My lord Mingjian, someone wants to kill—"

When Gu's mother was in a hurry, she pulled her aside forcefully and covered her mouth.

At this time, Dian Cui in the room seemed to be disturbed by the movement, she sat on the bed and looked out, pulling her neck, and said weakly, "Did Xing'er come back?"

As he spoke, he coughed twice in a weak way.

Gu's mother dragged the little girl named Xing'er tightly, and said to Chu Yimin and the two with a smile, "The little girl doesn't know the rules, she was surprised, and when she turned around, the old slave sent her away. Pick a few safe ones to serve Aunt Cui."

Gu's mother was tall and strong, but Xing'er was only an 11-year-old girl. She was restrained by her and could not move at all, but she did not give up and still looked at Chu Yimin with eyes full of grief and anger.

Chu Yimin stood at the door without moving a step.

He didn't speak, but the cold look on his face said everything.

Mrs. Zheng became anxious all of a sudden, she kept winking at Gu's mother, and Gu's mother was about to drag him out immediately.

Unexpectedly, Chu Yimin suddenly turned his head to look at Mrs. Zheng beside him, and said coldly, "Are you a guilty conscience, do you want to kill people to silence your mouth? Do you do this in front of me? Do you really think that this king is blind and deaf?"

Mrs. Zheng's legs went limp after being drunk by him, and she knelt on the ground subconsciously. She couldn't bear the grievance and said, "What is the prince talking about? I don't understand—"

Chu Yimin snorted coldly, but ignored her, raised his hand and pointed at Gu's mother and said, "Let her go, let her talk!"

Mother Gu dared not disobey his order, so she could only bite the bullet and let Xing'er loose.

As soon as Xing'er regained her freedom, she threw herself at Chu Yimin's feet again, kowtowed and said loudly, "My lord, you have to make the decision for my aunt. It's not an accident that my aunt had a miscarriage. She was murdered. Lord, call the shots!"

When Chu Yimin heard this, his body shook suddenly.

And Diancui in the room also heard the movement, and immediately sat on the bed like a lost soul, completely unresponsive.

Chu Lingyun rolled her eyes, but she didn't speak for the time being, she just stood by and watched coldly.

"You girl, what nonsense are you talking about?" Gu's mother snorted, "Aunt Cui just lost her child, so why are you embarrassing her with such nonsense?"

Xing'er wiped away her tears and was not afraid of her, she just said loudly: "My lord, I have evidence, what I said is true, I ask you to be the master."

Chu Yimin's face was as black as the bottom of a pot, and he just uttered a short and cold word: "Say!"

"Uncle, come here!" Myolie turned her head and waved to the outside of the courtyard.

Everyone followed the prestige, and saw a middle-aged man wearing a half-worn blue gown walked in anxiously and quickly. After entering the door, he fell to the ground without saying a word and said loudly: "Li Shun, the grass-roots man, please greet the prince and master!" !"

Chu Yimin didn't bother to question each sentence, and just waited for Xing'er's next words.

Xing'er really wasn't afraid of Mrs. Zheng, and said straightly, "This is my uncle, the doctor in charge of the Baicao Hall in the west of the city. After my aunt's accident happened early this morning, the slaves were frightened. They forgot that there is a doctor in the mansion, so I hurried to go Invite him here, my uncle has checked my aunt's pulse, and he knows that my aunt's miscarriage was caused by someone."

Zheng's heart skipped a beat, and she subconsciously glanced at Dr. Liu out of the corner of her eye.

The doctor named Li Shun was indeed invited by Xing'er. At that time, because of Diancui's miscarriage, it was a mess here. No one took it seriously. It was just a little girl who went to the doctor in a hurry. She didn't want to be here anyway. It will reveal its flaws.

Dr. Liu was also taken aback, and immediately lowered his gaze with guilt.

Seeing this, Zheng's heart immediately became cold again.

Chu Yimin looked at Li Shun, was silent for a while and said, "What have you diagnosed?"

"My lord, forgive me, my lord, forgive my sin!" Li Shun seemed to be a cowardly commoner, kowtowed in panic when he heard the words, and said quickly and incoherently, "The careless man just thinks that my aunt's pulse is abnormal. Out of curiosity, I went to secretly test the blood stains on the bedding, and my aunt seems to have taken some unclean things——My lord, forgive me! My lord, forgive me!"

(End of this chapter)