Miss Forensic Doctor, she is very dragged and black!

Chapter 239 My Lord, Why Are You So Cheap?
Xiang Song's words startled Liang Yue, and she glanced at Du Hu Quanci in panic, seeing that his eyes were looking at her coldly, without the usual tenderness, her heart turned cold, she opened her mouth to explain, but she was caught He hit the ground with a palm.

"My lady..."

"Mother!"

Both Ke Muzhu and Baigao were startled and screamed. As soon as Baigao's words came out, everyone gasped and believed the truth of the rumors. No wonder Ke Muzhu was so stupid Quanci's doting, forgive him because he dedicated his woman to Duhu Quanci, but the two of them actually have such a big son!Although the folk customs of the Huns are open, the emperor is not unable to marry widows or women who have lost their virginity, but no one wants to be concealed for so many years by others as a fool. One can imagine the anger of Hu Quanci. The eyes of the hesitant ministers brightened, and they immediately knelt down on the ground, begging Duhu Quanci to grant Ke Muzhu death.

"You..." Ke Muzhu didn't expect that these people who had always regarded him as the leader would turn against each other, his eyes widened in anger, and he looked at Liang Yue who was beaten to the ground by Du Hu Quanci, with blood dripping from the corner of his mouth , that was the woman he once loved, and she gave birth to a son for him. For his own career, he dedicated her to Duhu Quanci. Over the years, if it wasn't for Liangyue, how could Duhu Quanci treat him This kind of trust, but she was also implicated by herself, and their son, except for his appearance, did not resemble his son at all. He was cowardly and unresponsive. He didn't understand how Ke Muzhu, the number one warrior of the Huns, would give birth to such a useless child. son!
Ke Muzhu's thoughts are all hopeless, right now he doesn't need to think about his end, his family, Liang Yue, and this son in front of him, if they don't die with him, there will be no good end, all of this is Qin's fate. If it wasn't for Qin Zhijian, Daqin would be a piece of meat on his chopping board and let him slaughter it. If it wasn't for Qin Zhijian, Liangyue and Baigao would not have ended up in such a situation.

"Qin Zhijian, you deserve to die!" Ke Muzhu looked at Qin Zhijian with a murderous look on his face.

"Shut up!" Duhu Quanci had never felt so ashamed before, and this shame was caused by his beloved concubine and courtiers, how could he keep them, "Come on, drag these three people to me!" Get out and put in the dungeon!"

"Yes!" The guard outside the door agreed loudly, walked in neatly, dragged out the pale Liang Yue and the crying Bai Gao, and was just about to arrest Ke Muzhu, but one of them didn't notice. Pushed away by him, he even snatched the saber from his waist.

"Qin Zhijian, I'm going to kill you!" Ke Muzhu's eyes were full of murderous intent, and he swung his knife and slashed at Qin Zhijian, the speed of which was jaw-dropping. Just as Qin Zhijian drew his sword to resist, he Turning the blade, it went straight towards Jin Liu.

"Miss Jin San, be careful!" Xiang Song saw Ke Muzhu's intention early in the morning, and exclaimed.

"Liu'er!" Qin Zhijian also discovered the turning of Ke Muzhu's blade at the first time, but it was too late for the sword to resist, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he subconsciously stretched out his hand to block Jin Liu's front, kicking in the air He kicked on Ke Muzhu who was flying over, dispelling most of his strength, but the blade cut through his arm when it fell.

After all, Ke Muzhu was a hostile warrior of the Huns. After eating Qin Zhijian's kick, he tapped the tip of his knife on the ground and got up to fight Qin Zhijian. The civil and military officials next to him did not expect that Ke Muzhu would dare to resist. After being stunned for a moment, they all hid aside, Zuo Dun, Zha Kun and some loyal ministers stood in front of Du Hu Quan Ci and Xiang Song.

"Liu'er, are you okay!" Nan Haojiang hurried to Jin Liu and asked nervously.

"My lord!" The thing happened too fast, and Jin Liu didn't react until she saw Qin Zhijian and Ke Muzhu fighting. Seeing the blood on her hand, her face turned pale immediately, and she held Nan Haojiang's hand and said anxiously: "Nan Haojiang Brother, go and help the prince!"

Nan Haojiang shook his head with an old look on his face and said: "Don't worry, even if Zhijian is injured, Ke Muzhu is not his opponent, not to mention he almost hurt you just now, Zhijian will definitely want him Fate!"

"But the lord is injured!" Jin Liu didn't know whether the injury on Qin Zhijian's hand was serious or not. As long as she saw the blood on her hand, her heart would be agitated. Just as she was about to beg Nanhaojiang again, she heard Qin Zhijian roared angrily, turned his head quickly, and saw Ke Muzhu's head flying up like a ball, blood was pouring from his headless neck, and a bloody smell came to her face, which made her feel a burst of pain. Nauseous, grabbed Nan Haojiang's hand and vomited.

"Okay!" Nan Haojiang was still applauding Qin Zhijian a second ago, feeling his hands tighten, turned his head to look at Jin Liu, his face turned green immediately...

"That..." Jin Liu covered her mouth with the handkerchief in her hand, and looked at the dirt on Nan Haojiang's body, her mouth twitched. Fortunately, she didn't have anything today, and all she spit out was acid water, but in this kind of place She actually vomited, and she vomited on Nan Haojiang's body. She was really heartbroken. Even so, her stomach was still churning, as if she was about to vomit again in the next second.

"You still want to vomit, don't you?" Nan Haojiang subconsciously hid to the side.

Jin Liu shook her head quickly, not because she didn't want to vomit, but to ensure that she would not vomit on him again, she let go of her hand and turned her head to the side.

"Liu'er, what's the matter? Are you injured?" Qin Zhijian rushed over, the sword in his hand was already in the scabbard, one arm wrapped around Jin Liu's limp body, the other hand was still bleeding at the side .

"I'm fine!" Jin Liu thought of Qin Zhijian's injuries, forgot the pain in his stomach for a moment, and struggled to look at his hands. Just now, he saw that the clothes on his arms had been stained red with blood. Ke Muzhu's death appeared in the picture, and he frowned, turned his head and vomited again.

"Hey..." Before Nan Haojiang could say ah, he realized that he was spit out again, the muscles on his face twitched, and he glanced at Jin Liu who was embarrassed.

"I didn't mean it!" Jin Liu hurriedly said.

"I know!"

"sorry!"

"It's okay! Just don't vomit in vain. After your son is born, you have to recognize me as godfather!" Nan Haojiang said with a twitch of his mouth. He glanced at the dirt on his body, and it seemed that he was not so irritated anymore. Are you used to it?It seems that he is used to it, so let's take it as the price of accepting his son!
"Ah?" Jin Liu didn't understand what her vomiting had to do with her son, and besides, what was in her stomach must be her son?Before she could think of it, she thought of the wound on Qin Zhijian's hand, and didn't dare to look at it anymore. Qin Zhijian knew that she would vomit at the sight of blood and dared not let her see him, so he hugged her sideways and shook his head. He signaled that he was fine. For those who practiced martial arts all year round, this kind of physical injury was nothing, as long as it was bandaged and some Jinchuang medicine would be fine.

"Thank you King Zhenbei for helping the Huns eradicate that traitor Ke Muzhu!" After Ke Muzhu died, everyone relaxed, and Du Hu Quanci came over with all the civil and military officials, looking angrily Ke Muzhu from the family, "I didn't expect that this traitor would dare to attack in the palace and almost hurt Miss Jin San. I really mistrusted him. Is King Zhenbei's injury okay?"

"Father, the king of Zhenbei has lost so much blood, you should hurry up and ask the imperial doctor to help him take a look!" Xiang Song glanced at the wound on Qin Zhijian's arm and frowned, that idiot Ke Muzhu really Not enough to succeed but more to fail, Qin Zhijian suffered such a slight injury with all his efforts, and he deserved to die!
"That's right, that's right! Quickly pass it on to the imperial doctor!" Du Hu Quanci hurriedly said.

The reason why Duhu Quanci reused Ke Muzhu in the past was not only that the wind blowing by the pillow in Liangyue was good, but also because Ke Muzhu was the number one warrior of the Huns. Duhu Quanci wanted to expand the territory of the Xiongnu, so he naturally needed such a general to assist him, but now that Ke Muzhu died and he saw Qin Zhijian's power, Duhu Quanci's ambition was also wiped out. The idea of ​​the emperor jointly strangling Qin Zhijian has long been thrown out of the sky by him. If he didn't dare to offend the emperor of Daqin, he would not even be willing to marry Xiang Song again, but for the stability of the Xiongnu and the establishment of peace with Daqin , he had to send Xiang Song away. After all, the only thing he wants to do now is to manage the internal affairs of the Xiongnu and let the Xiongnu become stronger first. As long as they become stronger, other countries will not dare to invade. I dare not think so far.

Based on this idea, Du Hu Quanci agreed to Qin Zhijian's request for Daqin to set up the governor's office in the Xiongnu without thinking too long. Because of the morning sickness that started on the day Mu Zhu died, they decided to stay in the Xiongnu for a few more days, wait until Qin Zhijian's hand injury was almost healed, and the governor's yamen was agreed upon before leaving.

Jin Liu knew about vomiting in the early stages of pregnancy, but she didn't expect that she would vomit so badly. From waking up in the morning to closing her eyes to sleep, the smell of any food would make her sick. It's not food, as long as it has a smell, it will make her sick, let alone eat if she vomits so disgustingly, even drinking water can make her vomit again.

"How can you vomit so much!" Qin Zhijian never knew that a woman would vomit when she was pregnant, let alone how it would be like this. He felt that Jin Liu vomited more than he ate every day, and he didn't know where those things came from. Yes, watching her lose weight day by day, her anxious face wrinkled.

"Women always have to vomit when they are pregnant, and you get used to it!" Nan Haojiang bit the apple, because Jin Liu couldn't smell it, so after Hu Quanci found out, he sent a lot of fresh fruit .

"Miss Nan is easy to say, look how thin our lady has become!" Jiaqin just came in from outside, and when she heard what Nan Haojiang said, she cast a gloomy glance at him and walked to the bedside, "Miss, I've had some medicine." .”

"What is this? It smells so bad!" As soon as Jiaqin entered the door, Jinliu smelled a medicinal smell. She covered her nose and smelled it, her face wrinkled into a bitter gourd shape.

"This is the medicine for your vomiting. How can you keep throwing up without eating? Not to mention the child in your stomach can't stand it, you can't stand it after a long time. Be good, drink up the medicine!" Qin Zhijian took the medicine bowl from Jiaqin's hand, moved it to Jinliu, and wanted to feed her the medicine himself.

"I won't drink it, it smells too bad, take it away!" Jin Liuang leaned back, keeping himself further away from the bowl of medicine, frowning stubbornly and shaking his head.

"Be obedient and stop vomiting after drinking the medicine!" Qin Zhijian persuaded patiently.

"If I don't drink it up and smell it, I'll feel like throwing up!" Jin Liu still shook his head.

"Liu'er..." Qin Zhijian raised his voice and looked at Jin Liu.

"Oh my god! Zhijian, can you not be so scary!" Nan Haojiang looked at Qin Zhijian trembling, "Are you still the cold-faced prince I knew before? You can't change the image in my heart even if you want to change it." So thorough! I can't take it anymore, look at the goosebumps on my body, look at it, look at it..."

(End of this chapter)