Pluto's off-line concubine

Shiyi hugged Manzhu tightly so that she couldn't move around, and at the same time, he was also afraid that her movements would be too big and the wound would burst open, "This delivery almost killed you, how can I be willing to have you reborn? If you like your daughter, treat Tianming as a child." Come and raise your daughter, you want to wear flowery skirts for him, braid his hair, and teach him to be a girl, I have no problem with that, okay?"

Manzhu was dubious, "What you said is true"

"I've always said one thing and one thing," Shiyi said firmly

Manzhu finally laughed, "A gentleman can't chase after a word, so we pull hooks"

"Pull... Pull the hook" Shiyi was stunned, "Manzhu this... just don't want this one."

Manzhu didn't care about it. She pulled Shiyi's hand and hooked her little finger together, and pressed her thumb together. While shaking her and Shiyi's hands, she said, "The hook cannot be changed for 100 years."

Shiyi only felt that cold sweat started to break out on his head, and he had a very bad premonition.

And Manzhu happily buried her head tightly in Shiyi's chest. After a while, she raised her head and said, "No, I still want to have a daughter. If I don't give birth to a daughter in this life, I will never give up."

Shiyi rubbed his forehead lightly, he suddenly felt a severe headache, it must be because he hadn't had a good rest in the past few days, yes, it must be because of this reason

At this time, the imperial doctors who were still waiting outside the door heard the movements inside. They were already holding back their laughter to the point of internal injuries. It was unexpected that the usually tall, indifferent and gloomy Ninth Prince would actually be able to play pull hooks. It's a trick only played by children. It seems that the rumors outside are true

Compared with the warmth and joy inside and outside Hanyan Palace at this time, it is a completely different scene in the dungeon of Fucheng Palace.

In an inconspicuous corner in the southwest of Fucheng Palace, there is a very ordinary small attic. It is a small Buddhist hall, and few people usually come here. The small Buddhist hall is very deserted, but just below this small Buddhist hall, there is another mystery. Behind the altar where the Buddha statue is enshrined, there is a staircase leading directly to the ground. Under the stairs, there is a secret door, and after passing through the labyrinth-like secret passage, it is the secret dungeon of Fucheng Palace.

Accompanied by a heavy mechanical sound, the stone door opened, and a tall and straight figure appeared outside the stone door. A few strong men with naked upper body showing a whole body of muscles saw the visitor respectfully greet him, and the visitor asked coldly, "Everyone caught It’s all done, is there any fish that slipped through the net?”

The strong man clasped his fists and said, "All of them are here. There are 82 people in total."

The visitor nodded with satisfaction and walked over with a gloomy face. He walked to the door of the cell, and the imperial physician recognized him. He heard the imperial physician asked in a trembling voice, "Mr. Jin, are you the one who arrested us?" Why did Mr. Jin why did you do this? What did we do wrong?"

At this time, several other imperial physicians also recognized Jin Yuanbao and quickly agreed, "Master Jin, please let us out."

"Young Master Jin, there are old and young in my family, and I beg you to let us go."

"Young Master Jin, what did we do wrong? Why did you imprison us here? What do you want to do?"

Jin Yuanbao took a cold look at the group of imperial doctors and smiled sinisterly, "If this is the case, then I will let you die more clearly. You have done nothing wrong. On the contrary, you are all heroes who saved the empress and the little prince."

An imperial doctor didn't understand and said, "If this is the case, why..."

Jin Yuanbao interrupted coldly, "But everyone who knows that the empress is pregnant with twins must die, and everyone who knows that the princess has passed away must also die."

The imperial doctors looked at each other, "Just because of this, we promise not to say anything."

"Yeah, we promise we won't say anything, I swear, Mr. Jin, please let us go" [

At this time, the nuns and maids in the other cell heard the voice and cried out, "Mr. Jin's servant is just a maid of the Hanyan Palace who doesn't know anything, please let me go."

"Young Master Jin, I'm a female official in the palace, you can't lock me here, you can't lock me here" the nurse in charge, who was already a bit crazy, shouted sharply

"I only believe that dead people will not tell their secrets." A bloodthirsty sneer appeared on Jin Yuanbao's lips, and he ordered coldly, "Kill them all and leave no one behind." After Jin Yuanbao finished speaking, he turned his head and nodded out of the stone prison

Behind him are the desperate cries for help, cries and shrill screams of the imperial physicians and maids... And along the huge and thick stone is the majestic and solemn Buddha statue, which is full of compassion and compassion. Staring at this world with loving eyes... A breeze blows through a few withered leaves and falls in front of the Buddhist hall.

Shiyi in Hanyan Palace distressedly wiped the fine beads of sweat on Manzhu's forehead, "Does the wound hurt again?"

Although Manzhu was in pain, she couldn't bear to see Shiyi worrying about her, so she tried to force a smile on her face, "Don't worry, didn't the imperial physicians tell you that as long as you take a good rest, you will be fine?" Manzhu saw the world His brows were still full of worry, so he changed the topic and said, "I was in pain and confused for the past few days. What day was yesterday? As a mother, I still don't know what my son is. How can I celebrate his birthday in the future?"

Shiyi snorted coldly, with jealousy on his face, "His birthday is your good day."

Seeing that he was jealous with her son, Manzhu couldn't laugh or cry, feigning anger, and said in a long voice, "Shiyi"

Shiyi sighed and could only reply, "Yesterday was the fifteenth day of the seventh lunar month, and he was born in Xu time."

Manzhu was a little surprised, "July [-]th, wasn't yesterday the Ghost Festival, and it was the time to put the river lanterns off? This little Tianming really knows how to pick a time to come out."

When Manzhu mentioned Ghost Festival World Heritage, the child's eyes appeared in his mind again. Manzhu was right, he really "took the time" to come out

By the way, since Manzhu gave birth to the little prince, the guards of Hanyan Hall have become more stringent. Only a few people with waist cards can enter and exit here. Even these few people with waist cards need to undergo very strict inspections. The inspection is very funny. The third prince also specifically confessed that the guards must carry out this inspection even if he and Mr. Jin come in. He did this to prevent people from pretending to be them and sneak in. But if It's Lord Fu Cheng who is here, do they still dare to check like this?

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