The Most Spoiled Medical Concubine

He said anxiously, "where can I find a steady woman now? Even at the foot of the mountain, this time, I'm afraid it will take a lot of time. "

"Ah Feng Xiyu gave a shrill cry, which made all the people in the room look pale.

At this time, there was a knock on the door outside. The abbot quickly went out and saw a little monk standing outside. Behind him was a woman in black.

Aware of the Abbot's inquiring eyes, the woman in black quickly offered herself: "the abbot, I heard that you are looking for wenpo. I'm in this business. As the saying goes, saving one life is better than building a seven level putu. I have to save two lives, which should be a great merit?"

The abbot, of course, couldn't wait for it. He made a Buddhist prayer in a hurry and reached out his hand and said, "madam, please come inside quickly. If you want to prepare anything, I'll order people to do it quickly."

The woman in Black said with a smile: "of course, it's hot water. The abbot asked them to prepare more for later use."

Here she has passed herself off as wenpo and entered Feng Xiyu's room, while Xuanyuan's face is worried and ugly. Just now, the old witch whispered something to the coachman and walked out quickly. She knew that her aunt had not been bitten by the black mouse, but what happened?

She was worried and watched the coachman sitting in front of her. She couldn't help shouting angrily, "I'm thirsty. I want to drink water. Go and pour it for me."

The coachman glared at her impatiently: "how can you be so troublesome? There are so many things."

Xuanyuan Ying'er deliberately raised her voice and said, "how? How many things do you dislike me now? Don't forget, I was your royal highness. When you were at home, there were dozens of people waiting for you.

The coachman was startled by her words and stood up anxiously to reprimand: "you are not allowed to shout. If you shout again, I will knock you unconscious."

Xuanyuan shadow frowned: "OK, I don't shout, but you hurry to find water for me."

The coachman couldn't help it. Although he thought the little princess had so many problems, he didn't dare to disobey. After all, the lady told him to look after her. Even the lady couldn't help her. How could he resist? It's better to serve her well and wait for her wife to come back.

Seeing the coachman take the empty pot out, Xuanyuan Ying'er anxiously kicked the table, but the tea bowl on the table was still, but she was so anxious.

She took a deep breath and kept comforting herself: "Xuanyuan Ying'er, don't panic. You must calm down. My aunt is waiting for you to save her. You must not be confused at the critical moment."

After calming down, she hit the table with her chair. With a loud crash, not only the tea bowl fell to the ground, but also she fell to the ground.

Her hands tied to the back of the chair kept groping. After a moment, she finally felt a sharp fragment. Without hesitation, she cut the rope hard.

With the loss of time, Xuanyuan Ying'er's forehead kept sweating. She didn't care. She just wanted to cut the rope quickly. She wanted to run out to save her aunt.

There was a faint sound of footsteps outside, and the little girl's heart was immediately raised. My God, isn't it the coachman coming back? But she hasn't cut the rope yet. What should she do?

At this time, she kept praying in her heart. Buddha, this is in your territory. Your Buddha body was made for you by my life. Why don't you look at me so devoutly, help me and let me cut the rope quickly.

"PATA!" A light wrist, her face immediately emerged a touch of joy, really become.

If her hands were free, it would be easy to say anything. She quickly pulled the rope tied to her feet, picked up the teapot on the table and hid behind the door.

The coachman pushed the door and entered. Before he could see the condition of the house clearly, he felt a sharp pain in the back of his head. As soon as it was dark, he fell to the ground.

Xuanyuan Ying'er turns him over and takes out a sharp dagger on him. Then he stealthily closes the door and walks out quickly.

In the corridor, she met a little monk running with hot water. Her heart trembled and she asked in a deep voice: "what's the matter? What are you running with hot water? Is there someone giving birth in the backyard wing? Tell me where she is

Little Shami replied: "it's the last one in the East. You don't have to worry. There's wenpo going in to deliver her. She'll be fine."

Xuanyuan grits her teeth angrily. It's no big head ghost. It must be the old witch who's going to harm her cousin again. She has to go there quickly, or her cousin will not be mad if she dies two times?

Thinking of this, she seems to have a wind at her feet. She overtakes several little Shamis one after another. She pushes open the tightly closed door of the room before them. Then she sees that the old witch has moved her hand to Feng Xiyu with a grim smile.

"Old witch, you want to die!" Xuanyuan Ying'er pounced on her quickly, and the dagger was raised to stab her at the back of her heart.

Mrs. Feng didn't have time to dodge. Her hands suddenly shook. Most of the poison was spilled on the ground, and only a small part fell on Feng Xiyu.

"Ah Feng Xiyu and the old witch screamed miserably at the same time. Feng Xiyu was having a baby, so she screamed miserably. But the old witch was pierced because her arm was pierced. She suffered from an old disease, and her heart was aching. She didn't dare to fight, so she turned around and left quickly.

The abbot outside seemed to be still detaining her: "wenpo, where are you going? No delivery? "

Xuanyuan Ying'er anxiously went to Feng Xiyu, who was full of pain, and said in a hurry, "how are you, cousin? Open your eyes. I'm the shadow. "

Hearing her voice, Feng Xiyu reluctantly opened her eyelids and said in a trembling voice, "Ying'er, my cousin really hurts. Anyway, we have to find a way to save the child. Your uncle has been looking forward to his birth. Now it's me who didn't protect the child."

Xuanyuan Ying'er grasped her hand and gritted her teeth and said, "the old witch wants to poison you. Although most of it was spilled on the ground when I just came here, you should also be contaminated. I'm afraid that the ordinary steady woman can't save you. Now for today's sake, only my mother can do it."

Feng Xiyu's heart was cold immediately. When she went out, she knew that song Qingqing went to the South wasteland to cure the people of Fengyu kingdom. Anyway, she couldn't come to save her. What should she do? It's just that he died, but the child in his belly is Liu enhuai's life.

She forced a breath, and finally made up her mind, she clenched Xuanyuan Ying'er's finger and said: "Ying'er, my cousin, please deliver me, don't worry about me, as long as the child understands?"