Bianjing little doctor

There was such a big noise at night, it would be unreasonable not to give an explanation in the end.

Duan Sui felt a kind of grievance for a dumb man eating coptis, but he had to admit that what Fu Jiuqu said was the best solution.

So, he came in boldly, went out dejectedly, under the gaze of countless eyes, shook his head in disgrace, and left with the guards, then bit the bullet and searched Tianshui Pavilion to take the blame and accept the punishment.

After leaving Tianshui Pavilion, Cheng Cang stood at the bridgehead.

A person stood still in the breeze, holding a waist knife in his arms, as calm as water.

But Duan Sui was getting angry now, always felt that this guy was watching his joke.

He approached with drooping eyelids, and asked Cheng Cang, "Do you know anything?"

Cheng Cang said softly, "Yes."

Duan Sui turned pale with shock: "Why don't I know?"

Cheng Cang glanced at him slightly, but didn't say much.

Duan Sui sighed decently, "Let me just say, the two masters love each other as if they were one person, they are like glue, why suddenly they turned ruthless, and the piano was out of tune, so it's like this..."

Tsk again, as if thinking of something, smiled pointedly.

"Tell me, why is our ninth master's hobby so special?"

Cheng Cang looked at him again, with a look like a fool.

But Duan Sui thought he didn't understand, and added: "No wonder people say that the ones at home are not as good as those outside, the ones outside are not as good as those stolen, and the ones that are stolen are not as good as those that cannot be stolen..."

Cheng Cang: "..."

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Xin Yi looked at Fu Jiuqu's cold face and sat down with a smile.

"Guard Duan doesn't say anything else, loyalty is one of the best..."

For this kind of thankless thing, if it weren't for the absolute loyalty to Fu Jiuqu, most people would definitely avoid it as far as they could. How could they catch a traitor for their master regardless?

Fu Jiuqu snorted, "He's out of his mind."

Xin Yi smiled softly, "I don't have a brain or a crooked mind, which one do you choose?"

Fu Jiuqu's black eyes turned slightly and stared at her face.

"Let Yinshuang send a letter to call me, isn't it just to tell me this?"

"Of course not." Xin Yi looked back.

At this time, Fu Jiuqu's face had returned to calm, his smile was faint, and there was a bit of playfulness and anticipation in his eyes, "Why is that? Is it because you miss me?"

Xin Yi saw his expression in his eyes, and raised his eyebrows, "I just want to ask you, have you been in love with the little lady of the Yu family for so long, has there been no news?"

Fu Jiuqu snorted softly, "Still asking about the case."

Xin Yi wondered, "Otherwise, what are you asking?"

Fu Jiuqu lazily replied, "The back house is not allowed to engage in politics."

The two often quarreled, and Xin Yi didn't bother with him about innocuous matters.

Hearing this, she immediately laughed.

The face that has become much rounder after pregnancy, white and soft, with a smile like a cloud and a bright moon, is very attractive, "After listening to what you said last time, I am very worried about you, and I am afraid that you will do the opposite I want to fight with others to the death, what extremes to go..."

After a pause, she glanced at Fu Jiuqu and sighed faintly.

"Looks like I was worrying for nothing."

snort!Fu Jiuqu smiled, glanced at her, and said without interest: "It's okay to tell you."

If the main machine system betrayed him, it was controlled by someone and aimed at him, then it would be easy to take his life after gaining control of the system, but until now, he is still alive and well, and the main and secondary lines have always been on the established track , the order of this world has not changed in the slightest...

Order is the foundation of dominating the world.

What does this mean?
That higher-dimensional "God's Hand", that is, the "dead mother machine system" that Fu Jiuqu was obsessed with, is still in a state of impartiality and neutrality, watching all this with cold eyes.

Xin Yi asked: "Then where did Yu Du talk about control?"

It's not a system, who has such a powerful power to control people's hearts?

Fu Jiuqu: "I was also confused about this, so I doubted the system...but now I am more inclined to artificial power—artificial in the order of the Northern Song Dynasty."

Xin Yi looked at his cold eyebrows, shook his head slightly, and said softly: "Who in this world has such ability? To control another person with one's own power?"

Fu Jiuqu: "Others may not be able to, but there is one person who can."

Xin Yi: "Who?"

Fu Jiuqu looked at her, and said slowly, "His mother, Mrs. Yu."

The figure of the rickety old woman selling saponins at the entrance of the mill alley jumped into her mind subconsciously. Xin Yi's body tensed up slightly, and his scalp felt numb for no reason.

"You suspect that Yu Shi did it? But, what kind of mother would treat her own son like that?"

The child has not yet been born, but Xin Yi feels the child's growth day after day, and already has empathy as a mother. It is hard to imagine that Yu will frame her son with her own hands.

Fu Jiuqu sneered, "What if this is the love she thought?"

Xin Yi: "You mean..."

Fu Jiuqu said: "A mother always wants to win for her son what she thinks is the best thing in the world, no matter if the son wants it or not..."

It is not unreasonable to say so.

Xin Yi glanced at him: "But, even if she has that kind of heart, where does the strength come from?"

Fu Jiuqu squinted his eyes, looked at her thoughtfully, and seemed to want to say something, but finally shook his head and smiled faintly.

"At least, my system is not on the side of the enemy. I prefer to believe that it is just out of control, not betrayal..."

"Enemy? Who is your enemy?" Xin Yi asked.

Fu Jiuqu lowered his eyes, "You know it doesn't make sense."

"Why is it meaningless? This is related to the question of whether I can fight..."

Seeing her serious look, Fu Jiuqu slightly lifted his lips and smiled, "With me here, you will definitely be able to fight."

Xin Yi looked at him, "Judging from your experience, it has been smooth sailing since you were a child, and the only thing that happened to your mother was the blow. If you have to say that there are any enemies, besides your father, it is your father's concubine and illegitimate child... ..."

Having said that, her eyes sank.

"Could it be that Yu's mother and son are your enemies in that world? Will they, like us, have memories of that world, and even have some special abilities? So... are they playing tricks?"

Fu Jiuqu pondered for a moment, then smiled slowly.

"You guessed right. I have always suspected that the mother and son were making trouble, but I don't know to what extent the old Fu let them participate, and I don't know whether it is active or passive..."

He paused for a moment, and then said: "Just like an accident happened during the transmission of my consciousness, it is still doubtful whether the pair of mother and child will appear in this world, and whether it will happen to pass on to Yu's mother and child..."

Xin Yi thought about it.

"That's right, most people who do bad things don't think they are bad people. The fate of Yu's mother and son is so miserable, how can the mother and son sit together and be willing to be humiliated?"

Fu Jiuqu said: "Old Fu is cunning, I have fought wits and courage with him for many years, and I can't even find any clues about the mother and child..."

Xin Yi put his hand on his lower abdomen.

Tonight, the baby in her stomach moved very violently, and she had to comfort her at any time.

The rain was falling outside the window, making Fu Jiuqu's voice erratic.

"But their surname is Gao, not Yu."

Surname Gao?

The flickering candle flickered suddenly, reflecting Fu Jiuqu's handsome face extremely gloomy.Xin Yi seemed to think of something, the emotion flashed through his mind, and was soon interrupted by the discomfort coming from his stomach.

"Well……"

She suddenly stroked her stomach and frowned.

"I feel a little sick to my stomach..."

Seeing that her expression had changed, Fu Jiuqu bent down to support her.

"It is not to be born?"

Xin Yi has never given birth, but has a lot of theoretical knowledge about women giving birth.Right now, the child in the stomach is moving very violently. A moment ago, he felt only discomfort in his abdomen, but in the blink of an eye, he felt a faint pain of falling down.

"possible……"

There are still seven or eight days before the due date of delivery, but there is no absolutely accurate statement about this time. The more I think so, the more intense the pain, the more flustered my heart is, and the more I feel like contractions.

Doctors are also afraid of having children, especially in ancient times.Sweat broke out on Xin Yi's forehead, and he grabbed Fu Jiuqu's arm.

"Hurry up, help me to the bed first, and call Mrs. Zhou and Mrs. Wen to come..."

Fu Jiuqu bent down and picked her up horizontally, put her gently on the bed, turned around and left.

Xin Yi was startled when he saw the direction he was going to the gate.

"You leave through the window, I will let Xingyuan and Taoyu pass the message."

If Fu Jiuqu walked out through the gate of Tianshui Pavilion, the drama of the two people's emotional discord would no longer be able to continue, and this secret would be exposed.

Fu Jiuqu turned his head and looked over, his dark eyes were deep.

"When is it, do you still care about this?"

Xin Yi frowned in pain, and before he could make a sound, Fu Jiuqu strode out and opened the door forcefully.

"Come on!"

In response to a voice, Xingyuan and Taoyu ran over in both surprise and joy, and then a group of maids and women rushed to tell each other, exclaiming busily, with footsteps overlapping.

At this time, under the rain curtain in the courtyard, a tall and thin figure hurried over, strode up the steps, walked up to Fu Jiuqu, gave him a gloomy look, and whispered in a low voice.

"Your Majesty, Master Shen has news..."

Xiao Jiujiu: Stop the ink, let me out quickly~
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