The little lady of Xuanmen has become popular in the sixth palace by fortune-telling

Chapter 220 Let’s go to Yangzhou
Mrs. Mao nodded quickly: "It's convenient. You can stay here as long as you want."

She had just discussed it here, and when she entered the room, she saw Cheng Huai holding a note in his hand with a heavy expression on his face.

Xu Anan was startled and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Mu Qing passed a note to me, saying that the Queen Mother hired a killer from Chonglian Tower to arrest me. The rule of Chonglian Tower is that you will never give up until you kill her. It seems that Queen Mother Cen gave me a very attractive price. Let Chonglianlou take over this task." Cheng Huai also squinted his eyes, he said seriously, but he didn't look panicked.

Xu Anan wondered: "No, why did the good Queen Mother Cen get involved?"

"Queen Mother Cen, Cheng Si and my scumbag father... you have too many enemies."

"Wealth and silk touch people's hearts." He seemed to be smiling: "The same goes for power. The bones accumulated under this throne can pile up into a mountain, and the one who steps up will be the king."

There was a cold light in his black eyes, and the note turned into ashes under the candlelight: "I have been suppressing it for three years, but I can't wait for this moment. I also want to know what her plan is."

He paused, then looked at Xu Anan: "After the matter here is resolved this time, let's go to Yangzhou."

"What???" Xu Anan was shocked: "We are not going back to the palace."

Cheng Huai also had a smile on his dark eyes: "I'm not going back. I'll take you to enjoy the mountains and rivers. Let's play for a month and then go back."

"What about the poor country and the country?"

He smiled: "My good brother will take good care of it."

Xu Anan: "..."

She didn't know why Cheng Huai suddenly lost his temper and threw the throne away to make those people cry.

Cheng Si has become a tool man. As long as Cheng Huai is not confirmed to be dead, the throne will still be his. Besides, there is Empress Dowager Cen who is eyeing him.

Xu Anan understood instantly. He was letting them go dog-eat-dog while he watched the show from behind.

She glanced at him silently, yes, he was indeed a black heart.

She nodded, and then started to worry again: "We don't have money to go to Yangzhou!"

He raised his hand and touched her black hair: "Someone will send it."

Xu Anan was doubtful and didn't dwell too much on this matter. She opened the Qiankun bag and took out the talisman paper, and the soul of a little girl was covered on it.

Then it slowly floated to the ground.

Zhou Yan'er didn't even look at Xu An'an. She sat on the ground holding her knees and said nothing.

Xu Anan turned around and saw Cheng Huai staring intently. She blinked: "Can you see it?"

Cheng Huaiye: "..."

Although he didn't want to admit it, he could still see it.

So he nodded: "I can still..."

Xu Anan: "..."

This is strange. Logically speaking, the Yin Qi that Sheng Li hit in his body has dissipated, so why can he still see these ghosts.

She didn't think about it for a moment.

Cheng Huai also wanted to ask Zero Zero Seven, and then found that it left a line in his mind, saying that he had gone to the main system to upgrade, and his return date was uncertain.

The date is the day he fell off the cliff.

He only now realized it was gone.He was a little speechless, and he still upgraded. Even if Zero Zero Seven upgraded back, it would be useless!
Then he forgot about it.

Watching Xu Anan talking to Zhou Yan'er, Zhou Yan'er, who turned into a soul, felt hollow and numb, which shows that this death had a big impact on her.

Xu Anan asked: "Yan'er, tell me, who killed you, can I avenge you?"

No matter what Xu Anan said, Zhou Yan'er maintained the same movement, holding her two short legs and looking out the dark window.

Xu Anan stopped asking. Looking at her motionless back, she felt a little troubled. Zhou Yaner turned a little autistic and stopped talking. The injuries she suffered during her lifetime still had a great impact on her.

Xu Anan didn't force her, let her sit there and think about it slowly.

It's getting bright soon.

Early in the morning, Mrs. Mao's anxious voice came from the Mao family, and there was also a male voice. Xu Anan knew that it was the voice of the barefoot doctor in the village.

"Doctor Tong, you must take a good look at my daughter-in-law. She doesn't know what happened. She woke up this morning with severe stomach pain and vomited blood."

"Let me go and take a look first."

"..."

Xu Anan rubbed her eyes and sat up, seeing that Zhou Yan'er still maintained the same movement and didn't move at all. It was dawn, and her soul was a little weak.

Xu Anan sighed and threw the talisman out, stabilizing her crumbling soul.

Then he opened the door and went out.

"You...did you drink a decoction like Tripterygium wilfordii? This time the medicine is a bit cold. Excessive dosage can cause abdominal pain, nausea, gastrointestinal corrosion and bleeding, and the most serious thing is infertility."

Li Xianglan's face turned pale and she looked in disbelief: "What did you say? Infertility?"

The barefoot doctor nodded: "The dose this time was too high, which caused your pain. Alas, the time of taking the medicine was a bit long, and the chance of pregnancy is almost non-existent."

Li Xianglan fell limply on the bed, looking at the bed curtain with dull eyes. Mrs. Mao couldn't help crying: "What should I do? Why would you drink this kind of medicine? I only have Yuan Xiu. Son, what should we do to continue the family lineage?"

Li Xianglan had selectively stopped hearing Mrs. Mao's cries. All she could think of was the barefoot doctor's words: she could no longer have children.

And the initiator of all this... the figure of Mao Ling appeared in her mind.

Yesterday, she went to drink a folk remedy as usual. She usually drinks it every few months, but this happened when she came back yesterday.

Li Xianglan's eyes were empty and her voice was hoarse: "Mom, it was Mao Ling who did it. She gave me the Tripterygium vine. She lied to me and said it was a folk remedy to conceive a child."

Mrs. Mao didn't believe it. When Dr. Barefoot heard that it was their family matter, he prescribed some medicine to recuperate the body and left.

"Ling'er... Why did Ling'er harm you... You are her sister-in-law." Mrs. Mao still didn't believe that her daughter would go back and cause her daughter-in-law to become pregnant.

If one thing goes wrong, all the past events will be connected together.

"No wonder...no wonder I haven't been pregnant since I married into the Mao family. Every two months, I would be called by Mao Ling to have a drink. She said that she got pregnant by drinking this." Li Xianglan had already burst into tears. She looked at Mao Yuanxiu, who had been silent for a long time: "Xiu Lang, it was your sister who harmed us. It was she who harmed me, wuwuwu."

Mrs. Mao couldn't accept it and took a step back. What came to mind was Mao Ling's weak and well-behaved face. No, her daughter was the one she had seen since she was a child. She would never believe that she would go back to harm others.

This must not be true...

Mao Yuanxiu closed his eyes slightly: "Mom, go call Ling'er and ask."

"But..." Mrs. Mao was also in tears: "She just gave birth to a child, and she lost her daughter some time ago. How do you ask me to ask, isn't this forcing her to die?"

(End of this chapter)