Transmigration:The Stunning Princess

Yang Mo's expression was obviously very confused. He frowned and looked at the bowl of water for a long time. He really didn't understand what was going on?

Fengsha Mingming gave me blood transfusion in July last year. After a few months, did my blood change? Is it because there are gods in the sky who know our expectations and change our blood type? Otherwise, apart from the role of drugs, who can explain all this? I see Yang Mo's expression is also stunned and surprised, then he added drugs in the end?

The most surprising thing was that Wang opened his mouth and looked at the bowl. After watching it for half a day, his lips began to shake, as if he had seen a ghost.

"Ha ha ha ha ha!" The old mountain Lord laughed and said to Wang dahen, "everything has come to light? Linger is not the sister of the sandstorm. Lord Wang, now you can go back to work. As for the marriage of my son Yang Mo and Ling Er, what kind of Title do you think linger should be given? If you can't be a Fujin, you can do it by side. " With that, all the adults in this room all smile happily.

Mr. Wang was blushing with embarrassment at this time, but the bowl of water was clearly placed in front of everyone. Even the officers and soldiers escorting the sandstorm could clearly see that the blood was indeed solidified. No one could believe it.

Lord Wang is worthy of being the imperial court's life officer who has experienced many scenes. He quickly calmed down and said to Laoshan, "the identity of Lord Kefeng..."

"Sandstorm!" The old mountain Lord broke Wang's words and said to the wind and sand, "you can tell from the truth that the magistrate of Liu County who killed the empress dowager empress dowager Pro Xin'an was really your grandfather?"

As soon as the old mountain Lord's question was asked, I really understood the meaning of the words he said to me when the sandstorm gave me blood transfusion last year. It turned out that the old mountain Lord wanted to deny his relationship with his mother, so that he could not be the grandson of the imperial criminal and did not need to be escorted back to Beijing. But will the sandstorm deny it?

The wind and sand knelt on the ground and did not speak for a long time. At this time, all the people are looking at the sand, anxiously waiting for the return of the wind and sand. After a long time, the old master repeated the same question.

I looked at the wind and sand sadly, and kept shouting to him in my heart: keep the green hills, not afraid of no firewood. You deny, say no, say no.

Sand teeth bite tightly, after a while, I see his lips have been bitten blood. The wind and sand heavily kowtowed to the old mountain Lord: "my grandfather's surname is Liu, and I also served as the magistrate of Queshan county. But I've never heard of him killing the Empress Dowager's cronies. Please check it out, sir! "

The old mountain Lord said to Wang Da: "maybe there is someone else who killed Lord an? Mr. Wang, you have to show us the evidence that we are convinced of. "

Lord Wang turned his head helplessly to the old mountain Lord and said, "I can only detain the windblown sand Lord first. Then report to the court and listen to the emperor's instructions. " With that, Lord Wang waved to the officers and soldiers, who led the wind and sand to the door.

"Wait!" Yang Mo stopped the officers and soldiers, and said to Wang Da humanly with a smile: "since Lord Wang still needs to listen to the emperor's edict, and has no convincing evidence, it's hard to say whether Liu county magistrate killed or not. We can't go to prison for the master who hasn't been convicted. Therefore, Lord Wang, can you ban Lord Feng in the iron faced magistrate's house? Send your officers and men to guard it. "

As soon as Yang Mo's voice dropped, other adults began to speak with approval. Mr. Wang was too much to stand down for a moment, so he reluctantly nodded. As a result, sandstorm was removed shackles and chains, accompanied by Luo Xiu left the top area.

Looking at the wind and sand going out, Yang Mo again said to Wang Da: "Lord Wang, Lord Feng is also the master of Mount Duanshan. Before the court has spoken, he is not a criminal. Therefore, I hope you can take good care of Feng. If you lose a kilo or two or lose a piece of skin, we will report it to the imperial court. Last time that officer tried to move my woman in the mountain

Hearing this, Lord Wang almost didn't kneel down. Hua Feiyu held up Lord Wang and said to him with a smile: "it seems that the Empress Dowager has punished him, do you know? So, take good care of Feng. "

After saying that, Hua Feiyu pushed Lord Wang gently, and Lord Wang staggered out of the hall. Watching Lord Wang go out, everyone gasped. It's really a mountain and a river, and there's no way out. The big stone in my heart finally fell to the ground, and I couldn't help feeling that it was a very happy thing to survive.

After lunch in the top District, everyone was ready to go back to their homes. But walking on the road, we can not help but start to discuss why the blood coagulates.

I secretly asked Yang Mo, "did you really add medicine?"

Yang Mo shook his head: "linger, why should I hide you? That bowl has always been in Mr. Wang's hand. I have no chance to touch it, let alone add medicine. " After Yang Mo said this, the miracle doctor who walked in front of him turned around and looked at Yang Mo with unbelievable eyes for a long time. Seeing the doctor staring at him, Yang Mo asked the doctor, "why? You don't believe me? " The miracle doctor shook his head: "if you don't add medicine, things will be in trouble."

"What do you mean?" Yang Mo asked in a hurry

After thinking for a long time, the miracle doctor only replied: "in the future, linger can't be hurt, because no one can give her blood to linger!"How could this happen? After the doctor finished, I realized the seriousness of the problem. My blood has changed. I don't know exactly what the change is, but I can't accept the blood from wind and sand any more. Thinking of this, I can't help but fight a cold war This is a terrible thing. A family examination cut off the blood relationship between me and the sandstorm just established. I didn't even have time to call him "brother".

I thought and thought about the knowledge of blood types in modern biology, but I still had no clue. The key is that he is a liberal arts student. He did not learn biology well, and now it is too late to repent. I should have studied biology well and applied for medical major again

Although I escaped a robbery this time, but after listening to the doctor's words, I found that all this was still unsatisfactory. I looked timidly at the doctor. He looked at me painfully. I shook my head and sighed again. Finally, he said to Lu Chen, "let's go! We are still needed in the sandstorm. " Finish saying, he pulled Lu Chen to leave the top area.

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Three days later, brother Shiqi sent someone from the top district to tell Jinshi village that Lord Wang had written to the imperial court and the Empress Dowager asking how to deal with the sandstorm.