Smash the little fairy doctor, relying on fortune-telling to popularize the entire dynasty

It's better not to be late for this matter, and things will change if it's late.

This Xiao Hanyue settled the important matter in her heart, while Xiao Jingmo on the other side looked at the trembling candlelight suppressing her throbbing heart, and opened her mouth slowly.

"Father, we still need to ask Qing Tian about this matter first."

If she doesn't want to, he can also be her brother for the rest of his life and protect her from life to life, never breaking the rules.

"You silly boy, have you forgotten when you were a child with Qingtian after studying in Tianzong for all these years?"

Xiao Hanyue looked at her son who was quite capable but somewhat stupid, and joked, "That girl has favored you since she was a child, and no one in the house can't see her, and you are the only one who behaves very well every day!"

"What's more, she never shy away from her feelings for you, and anyone with a discerning eye can see her little thoughts."

Seeing her son's silence, Xiao Hanyue mistakenly thought that Xiao Jingmo was shy, and continued.

"Take a step back, even if she thinks of you as an elder brother in her heart, as long as she wants to be together, we can safely hand her over to you."

What father said, Xiao Jingmo took every word to heart, he knew that the little girl took extra care of him from the first day she chose him, and after becoming a disciple of the Xiao family, she also treated him differently from Xiao Nan.

But Xiao Jingmo has always recognized his position in his heart, his humble identity cannot be with Su Qingtian.

Because of this, the man has always abided by the duties of brother and guard, and never let himself have even the slightest extravagant hope in his heart.

Because I am afraid of losing, I never dare to dream.

but……

On the day when the girl reached Jiji, Xiao Jingmo's thoughts were in a mess, and he found that he couldn't control his heart at all.

The man couldn't restrain his anger when he thought that the girl was going to leave him, leave Xiao's house, go to such a distant place and never meet each other forever.

More, in fact, I am still afraid...

Afraid of the girl disappearing in front of his eyes, afraid of being bullied by others where he can't see her, afraid of...

The fear that penetrated his bones made him tremble, and he couldn't sleep at night.

The conversation that Xiao Hanyue brought him to the study tonight was actually a way of saving Xiao Jingmo who was about to enter a desperate situation for Su Qingtian, and made him finally give up those dark thoughts in his heart.

The person in her arms was sleeping soundly in the house, and the light fragrance left on her chest suddenly rushed into her nose.

Xiao Hanyue watched her silly son smile slightly in the night, and couldn't help but also laughed.

This is a satisfied and happy smile, which makes Xiao Hanyue full of hope.

The dew was deeper, but under the slightly condensed night, the National Teacher's Mansion was brightly lit.

But Mo Zijun was kneeling in a dark room, surrounded by faint candlelight reflecting a naked man, his smooth muscles were covered with welts of different shades.

"Snapped!"

The long black whip lashed his back fiercely.

Mo Zijun gritted his back molars and said nothing, the bloody whip marks on his back showed the pain he had endured.

Seeing that Mo Zijun was so stubborn, the person holding the whip suddenly became furious, and the whip in his hand swung down mercilessly.

"Clap clap clap!"

The sound of several whips being whipped on the flesh in succession made the sound of standing in the dark room seem particularly terrifying.

The flesh exploded, and the originally straight back gradually lost strength, and Mo Zijun couldn't hold on and fell to the ground.

"Do you know it wrong?"

The voice in the darkness is cloudy and uncertain, making people shudder.

But people could still hear the anger in his tone, it was only because he didn't want to hurt the other party's life that he resisted the next whipping.

"I know I was wrong."

Mo Zijun's voice was cold, yet submissive.

"Your junior sister finally tricked Su Qingtian back to the capital. Whether she married Xue Country or planned to take her life, it was all for future plans."

"You screwed it all up!"

The ending sound was sharp and piercing, piercing Mo Zijun's eardrums and his heart.

The man didn't seem to be completely relieved, and continued to curse.

"The Ninth Prince was born with an evil body. He can only be surrounded by pain, betrayal and bullying. In this life, there is only one way to go black. He must become a monster completely controlled by the evil spirit!"

"You clearly know that you have been planning for the Master God for many years, but you secretly sent the Ninth Prince away, and even got involved with the Xiao family!"

"You! You are extremely hateful!"

The man who had planned to let Mo Zijun go, the more he talked, the more he felt that the apprentice in front of him was hateful, so he picked up a whip and beat him continuously.

The sound of slapping again came from the dark room, and Mo Zijun gritted his teeth and endured the other party's abuse.

The man hit Xing's head, and let out an insolent and weird laugh.

In the room on one side of the dark room, Su Qingtian was excitedly looking at the elixir that the master had just given her in her hand, not paying any attention to the voice from the next door.

Picking up the tea, she drank the pill in one gulp, and the woman left with a smile on her lips.

The purpose of coming here at night is to tell the master everything about the way back to Beijing, and at the same time to confess my dislike of Gu Mingxuan.

Su Lingxian has a high self-esteem in one item, and now that she has a grudge against Gu Mingxuan, she naturally doesn't want to remarry. She relies on her master's love for her and wants him to find a higher family.

Less than half a stick of incense left after leaving the National Teacher's Mansion, Su Lingxian in the carriage suddenly became dizzy, her hands and feet became weak, and her personal maid quickly helped her to lean against the carriage.

Just after drinking two sips of warm water, Su Lingxian regained her sanity, her eyes were clear as if nothing happened just now.

In fact, the elixir Master gave her was mixed with Wangyou Pill, which was also the reason for her brief fainting.

This Wangyou Pill only erased Heifengshan's memory about Gu Mingxuan, so that Su Lingxian would not have the slightest grievance, and only hoped that after the Xueguo Mission left, he could marry into the Prince Jin's mansion in a prosperous manner.

As soon as he walked to the front hall after returning home, Su Lingxian saw his mother Bai Ruoxue was wiping the tears from the corners of her eyes with her sleeve, and her father was also sitting beside her and sighed secretly.

She hurriedly stepped forward to comfort her, but seeing her mother's eyes were red, she raised her head to look at Su Zheng.

"Father, Mommy is not in good health, so why don't you let her be more pampered?"

Su Lingxian's voice was soft, yet reproachful.

When Bai Ruoxue heard her daughter turning towards him, her heart felt warm, and Su Zheng didn't take Su Lingxian's attitude to heart.

"Xian'er, you can't blame your father for this."

Wiping away her tears, Bai Ruoxue said quietly, "It's about your sister."

Although Bai Ruoxue poisoned Xiao Hongyan's mother and son, Su Zheng has always been kind in his heart, so he never said that Su Qingtian was not at all in front of Su Zheng's face.

Even if that girl is not favored, she is still a man's own flesh and blood.

"What's wrong with Sister Qingtian?"

Su Lingxian looked at Su Zheng with some confusion, and asked impatiently, "Hasn't she already returned to Beijing to face the saint? Could something be wrong?"

"Xian'er, don't worry, the national teachers all assert that you are the concubine of Xuan Shizi today, and you will be the empress in the future. Father will definitely not let you marry far away in Xueguo."