Bianjing little doctor

Chapter 567 The Secret Way
In the dark Mill Lane, the footsteps were tense and urgent.

There were yamen servants with knives at the intersection, and soldiers from the Yangzhou Camp of the Imperial Army were also sent, led by the Bingdujian himself, who surrounded the entrances and exits and the main roads tightly.

Two craftsmen came in with their tools, and the coffin was already covered with a white cloth. There was no reason for it, but the dark room was filled with a stench like carrion, blowing towards us, even though two incense sticks were burning in the corner, Still disgusting.

The young craftsman immediately covered his nose with his sleeve.

"My lord, what does this smell like?"

The atmosphere in the room was tense, and no one answered.

The master who came with him stared at him with puffy eyes.

"Do your job."

"Oh."

Dangdang!
The sound of iron knocking is particularly harsh in the silence, occasionally colliding with a few sparks, adding a bit of weirdness to this space...

"My lord, the four sides have been dug open, and I have to ask you to help me..."

I have been away for so long and haven't come back. Is it because things are not going well?
"Take the child down," Xin Yi said suddenly.

Xin Yi propped himself up to get out of bed, scribbled a few words and tied it to the silver frost anklet, watched it fly to the dark sky, and then lay back.

The servants didn't care about the master's inconsistency, even if it was a little strange, they didn't dare to ask more questions, but Xiang Ling was bold and walked to the bed hesitantly.

Fu Jiuqu: ...

Xiang Ling: "Don't go, go see my sister when you come back, okay? Even if you don't say anything, just sit for a while, and my sister will be happy."

"How can a mother be afraid of children making noise?"

Everyone has nothing to do with her, everything has to be done in front of her eyes, breastfeeding, changing diapers, washing the body...

Xin Yi shook his head, "It's okay, you bring Yinshuang to my room."

"I said it's okay." She smiled and pulled the quilt over her belly, "Besides, I'm not sleepy."

Xin Yi closed his eyes slightly, "I'm a little sleepy."

Fu Jiuqu glanced at her, walked back without saying a word, and indeed went to Xin Yi's room.

"The king of the county is also true. My sister just gave birth to a son for him, and he didn't say that he would spend more time with you in the mansion..."

Xin Yi's face couldn't help becoming serious.

Xin Yi told her again, "Go down and rest for a while, don't make your little face so haggard, it will make your brother Cheng feel distressed."

Xin Yi glanced at her, "The king of the county has something important to do."

So, frowning suspiciously, he approached.

It was a darker place, as if leading to an abyss, the oil lamp sank, and it could not illuminate the end at all...

"Last night, the lights in my sister's room were on all night. She didn't say anything, but I knew that she was waiting for you."

How do you think that one out is one out?
The two looked at each other, making sure that Xin Yi was not joking, and then heaved a sigh of relief.

Little Treasure didn't know where he was not satisfied. He changed his diaper and cried for a long time. The nanny walked up and down patted and coaxed him.

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Xin Yi had just experienced the pain of giving birth, but she woke up very energetic after sleeping. On a whim, she asked someone to move the crib into the bedroom, and guarded Xiao Bao every step of the way, reluctant to blink.

Xin Yi likes everything she sees. In a short period of time, she changed the name of her son countless times in her mind, but she still couldn't decide, so she followed Xiang Ling and called him "Xiao Bao".

Fu Jiuqu turned his head and looked over with a frown.

Xiang Ling noticed that his expression was a little weird, as if he was looking at a fool.

Xin Yi didn't hear what she was complaining about, and his mind drifted away.

Xiang Ling said: "You are weak after giving birth, and you need to rest. My mother said that if the confinement is not done well, there will be big losses, and you can't make up for it."

Xiang Ling lowered her eyes, not daring to look directly at her, "No, my sister always says that the county king is very busy and has business to do, and never allows the servants to say that the county king is not good, but I can tell that my sister misses the county king very much. Be by your side..."

They asked people to take the child down because they were afraid that Fu Jiuqu would come back to find her in the middle of the night and would be inconvenient if there were too many people in the room.However, she waited anxiously until Yinshuang flew back in the early hours of the morning, the ankle ring was empty, and there was no news from Fu Jiuqu.

I met three little ones at the door, and heard from them that Xin Yi was still sleeping and Xiao Bao was fast asleep. He paused for a while, then turned around and prepared to go back to Jinfeng Pavilion.

"Jun Wang, can you spare a little time to be with my sister?"

"What's wrong? Did you pee again?"

Xiang Ling looked at his unpredictable handsome face.

Xiang Ling was puzzled, but he still followed the instructions. Xin Yi didn't explain, and looked at Yinshuang with a smile, "Listen, the cooing sound is so hypnotic."

Xiang Ling gave her a shy look, tidied up the house, placed a small copper gong within Xin Yi's reach, and then slowly retreated.

"What does sister want Yinshuang to do in the middle of the night?"

"Jun Wang." Xiang Ling called to stop him.

Quiet in the house.

Cheng Cang stood at the door and looked at her silently.

Xiang Ling, like the servants in the mansion, was usually afraid of Fu Jiuqu, but now because of his love for Xin Yi, he still boldly stepped forward.

Fu Jiuqu came back just before noon, travel-swept, still wearing the clothes he left when he left, and headed for Tianshui Pavilion as soon as he entered the gate of the mansion.

This sudden order not only startled Xiangling, but also scared the nanny who coaxed the child.

Xin Yi felt that he didn't have to take care of the child himself, which was already very easy compared to other mothers, and he didn't want to miss the child's growth, not at all.

Fu Jiuqu: "So?"

Xiang Ling said distressedly: "Sister, you can let the nanny take Xiaobao down. With Xingyuan and I watching, everything will be fine."

The knocking sound lasted for quite a while before the elderly craftsman straightened up, smiled and said to Cheng Cang:

Cheng Cang waved to several guards outside the door, and several people surrounded the coffin, yelling in unison and exerting force.

"Sister, are you okay?"

Xiangling: ...

Fu Jiuqu's eyes narrowed slightly, "What did she say?"

"Has the county king returned to the mansion yet?"

The night was extremely long, and she tossed and turned, unable to sleep at all.

She didn't take a nap until midnight, and woke up again when she heard Xiaobao's cry.

Xiang Ling hummed, "Just now Taoyu went to the front to inquire about it, but she never came back once she went out."

Xiang Ling let out a long sigh of relief, clenched his fists secretly, and murmured softly, "I did it, I really did it..."

"The lady should rest earlier."

Fu Jiuqu sat quietly on one side, watching the splashing sparks with a calm expression.

The coffin was slowly lifted up, and a dark hole crashed into the eyes unexpectedly.

When it was dark, after dinner, the nanny and Xiang Ling urged her to rest and take Xiaobao away, fearing that Xiaobao's crying would affect her sleep, but Xin Yi refused.

"elder sister……"

Xin Yi yawned: "You are so young, why are you nagging like a grandma..."

"rise!"

"Huh!" Xiang Ling lowered his eyes and put the wet diapers into the basket, "Anyway, I think the county king treats my sister differently than before, and it's not that he is not good, that is, he is good for a while and bad for a while, it's strange. Disturbing."

At dawn, she ate breakfast alone, her eyelids couldn't keep up, so she took a serious rest.

"Brother Cheng, what's wrong with you?"

Cheng Cang: "Nothing."

Xiang Ling touched his burning ears, "Why do I feel that your eyes are not friendly, as if you are scolding me? Otherwise, why would my ears suddenly become hot?"

Cheng Cang: ...

(End of this chapter)