Demon husband, super good!

Rong Xin clenches the jade pendant and doesn't care to let the bodyguard search the wrinkled woman. He immediately orders someone to carry the fainting woman to the wooden couch, call the imperial doctor, and send someone to call sufangcheng back.

Weisheng Ziyu, an old wrinkled woman, burst into tears. "You let go of my daughter, don't hurt her..."

Rong Xin: "is she your daughter? Who the hell are you? Why is there such a jade pendant? Still here? "

Weisheng Ziyu has been crying all the time, just repeating: "don't hurt my daughter..."

The imperial doctor came to repair the woman on the wooden couch, frowning and tightening. After repeated confirmation, he got up and arched his hand to Rong Xin, and replied: "to the emperor, this woman has been suffering from a bad disease for many years, and her heart is depressed, and her body is very weak. I'm afraid she will soon be dead."

Rong Xin: "I want her to wake up."

The imperial doctor immediately pinched one of the people on the wooden couch, but no one woke up after pinching for a long time. He turned to ask the soldiers to get his silver needle, and asked the queen to let most of the people in the tent withdraw. He needed a relatively quiet environment. As soon as the silver needle arrived, he would give the needle to the people on the wooden couch.

With patience, Rong Xinping went back to his desk and sat down. He once again looked at the jade pendant in his hand. This jade pendant can't be wrong. It's definitely her second brother's. Judging from the color and smoothness of the jade pendant, people who own it must often touch it and cherish it. Is this woman the biological mother of sufangcheng? Is it the person that second brother liked? What is her identity? Since there is no death, why pretend to be?

With many doubts, Rong Xin looked back at the old woman who was still crying on the ground. Although she was wearing a veil, the wrinkles on her forehead confirmed that she was at least 70 or 80 years old. "Are you really the mother of the people on the couch?"

Weisheng Ziyu: "yes, I am, I am..."

Rong Xin: "with what proof?"

Weisheng Ziyu thought about it, took off her clothes and showed her shoulder, "I have this flower birthmark, my daughter has it, she is my daughter, she is my daughter..."

As like as two peas love, he immediately asked the imperial physician to look at the shoulder of the woman. He was just called off. He was probably a second brother's favorite. After looking at it personally, he could see that there were identical flower birthmarks on the shoulders of the women. The two should be mother and daughter.

Rong Xin went back to his desk, "Why are you here?"

Weisheng Ziyu kept thinking and thinking, trembling all over, and immediately looked at the jade pendant in Rongxin's hand, "jade pendant, daughter... My daughter, jade pendant... The jade pendant has cracks, cracks..."

Rong Xin looks at the jade pendant and doesn't see any cracks.

Weisheng Ziyu slowly climbed up from the ground and approached Rongxin. At the moment, the only people in the tent were Wei Shengxin, the imperial doctor, Rong Xin, Wei shengziyu who fainted on the couch, and a bodyguard standing at the curtain of the tent.

Rong Xinmian Leng: "who asked you to come, go back."

Weisheng Ziyu pointed to the jade pendant and said, "the jade pendant is cracked... The jade pendant is cracked..."

Rong Xin, of course, saw that the old woman's mind was not normal. After several times of scolding, he thought that the old woman might be the mother of the man his second brother liked. He carelessly allowed the old woman to come near and raised his hand to signal that the guard at the curtain of the tent didn't need to come forward. "Where's the crack?"

Weisheng Ziyu pointed out to Rong Xin, "here."

Rong Xin looks at it carefully.

Weisheng Ziyu quietly pulls out a dagger and stabs Rong Xin. The whole person pours on Rong Xin and goes crazy, "Rong Yanzhi, I killed your daughter, I killed your daughter..."