Fuxing Mengfei

Chapter 1583 is his child

Chapter 1583 is his child

There have been enough twists and turns between him and her.

If he kept the secret of his birthday, and if the third son made a mistake, Xiaowan would not be able to forgive him after recovering his memory.

Having figured this out, he hugged the child and entered Piao Xing Garden with ease.

The medical sage was very surprised: "Fuma is this?"

"Take blood!"

Xuanyuanchen looked at the medical sage with eyes like a torch, and answered crisply.

The medical sage had a bitter face: "I didn't find the blood of pure yang on the second day of February, and taking the blood of my little highness can't cure the poison."

"Master Medical Saint, my king's birthday happens to be the second day of February."

Xuanyuanchen was afraid that the medical sage would not believe him, so he added: "The lord once gave me a copy of the Xueshanwu exercise. Since I left Ouyang country, I have been practicing it with great concentration, and I have achieved some success. The fourth son said that I The king's skill and the eldest son should be between Zhongbo."

"Okay, ok, ok, so best!"

The medical sage suppressed a smile, and secretly scolded San'er, that stinky bastard. He is old enough to cooperate with him to cheat Fuma.

When he turned his head and ordered Jiu'er to fetch the jade bowl, he couldn't hold back his laughter, the corners of his mouth twitched violently.

"Third Madam, quickly fetch the jade bowl and fill it with a bowl of clear water."

Jiu'er was in a hurry to respond, she just felt that her husband was too nonsense, if the Eighth Emperor uncle found out, why not demolish Piao Xing Yuan?

The sky is Lingling, the earth is Lingling!
I hope there is a good result.

Jiu'er filled the jade bowl with water, and watched the medical sage pierce Xiao Baozi's middle finger with a silver needle, feeling extremely nervous.

I don't know if it was because the little bun was sleepy, or because the medical sage injected a drop of blood into the bowl miraculously, but the little bun didn't cry, he didn't even groan.

What a good boy!

Next, when taking blood for Xuanyuan Chen, Jiu'er became even more nervous.

He kept chanting for blessings from various bodhisattvas, until a drop of blood from Xuanyuanchen's middle finger dripped into the jade bowl, at which point Jiu'er finally figured it out.

The method of left and right is to treat the husband's illness, why is she nervous?

Jiu'er stared at the jade bowl, seeing the two drops of blood fused together, and shouted in amazement: "Ah, look!"

Xuanyuanchen was afraid that the little bun would cry, so he was holding his little finger and blowing gently, when he heard Jiu'er's call, he looked down at the jade bowl, feeling as if he had been struck by lightning.

The medical sage knows that the time is about to come, and everything is said without saying anything. If the goal is achieved, it will be achieved, and it cannot be said.

"Okay, thank you Fuma for donating blood, this old man will take it to the third son to prepare medicine to cure Gu."

The medical sage took Jiu'er away with the bowl in his hand. Xuanyuan Chen was still sitting in front of the jade platform under the apricot tree in a daze for as long as a stick of incense.

He held the child's little hand that had been pricked by needles, kissed it gently, and cared for him with the most gentle movements in the world.

His eyes were slightly red and swollen, and mist swirled in the eye sockets.

He is so stupid!
Why do you believe what Nangong Liufeng said before dragging the bowl into the vortex?

Why do you have to misunderstand Wan'er all the time because of him?

Infinite guilt spread in his heart, he was only glad that he promised his wife back then, pretended to be the father of the child, and really gave him love from his heart.

Fortunately, no matter whose child Wan'er was pregnant with, he decided to treat it as his own.

Looking at the little man sleeping soundly in his arms, the corners of his mouth were slightly pursed, his heart was extremely soft.

It's his child!
It's his child!
It's his child!

This kind of surprise is really immeasurable, and the only depression in my heart is completely untied at the moment when I know the truth.

(End of this chapter)

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