Reading through the book: The evil first wife of the first assistant family is a miracle doctor

Apart from his appearance, he couldn't find anything familiar.

Su Moyang took out the knife from the guard and slowly put it on Su Molin's face.

"Brother, what are you doing?"

Su Molin finally discovered that the eldest brother at this time was very strange, strange from the inside out.

The whole person was as deep as a ball of dead ink, without even a hint of fireworks.

There was no emotion in those eyes, only a cold and oppressive feeling.

Is this, brother?

There was pain from the skin and flesh on his face.

Ye Chengcheng looked at the blood stains slowly appearing on Brother Lin's face in disbelief.

At this moment, he seemed to understand.

He asked loudly: "Your Majesty, brother-in-law, what do you mean? Do you really think of us as spies?"

The fake sister created by the third prince needs to be tested for authenticity. What did he and Brother Lin do wrong that they also need to be verified in this way?

Could it be that the brother-in-law himself didn’t recognize them?

Ye Chengcheng was angry, and Brother Lin was even more aggrieved.

He said nothing, staring at Su Moyang stubbornly with bulging eyes like he did when he was a child.

Su Moyang's heart moved.

"You went up the mountain to cut pigweed and cut your leg. Who healed you?" he asked.

"Nonsense! Of course my sister-in-law treated it! Could it be you?"

"What nonsense!"

Su Molin looked at him in shock.

A very uneasy feeling of panic suddenly arose in my heart.

"Brother, has your sister-in-law come to see you?" he asked.

"Don't mention that bitch!" Su Moyang's forehead was covered with veins, and bone-gnawing hatred boiled in his eyes.

At this point, the person in front of me is completely unfamiliar.

Lin Geer's heart fell into a bottomless abyss.

"Su Moyang! Is there something wrong with your brain? You have become the chief minister and disowned your relatives!" Ye Chengcheng shouted angrily.

"Brother Cheng, he is not my eldest brother." Su Molin's lips and teeth trembled.

"Your Majesty! He is fake! He is not my eldest brother! Catch him quickly!"

Emperor Wenxuan above snorted heavily.

"Put these two people in prison for the time being and keep them under strict guard. No one is allowed to approach them!"

Ye Chengcheng and Su Molin both looked at the emperor on the high seat.

Understood.

This is also fake.

It must be the third prince who changed the situation and replaced the eldest brother and the second prince!

He said that something was very strange, why did the two of them suddenly disappear and then suddenly appear in the capital as emperor and chief minister.

What about the real big brother?

The two were escorted to put on their clothes, and it wasn't until they were escorted out of the hall that the panicked Su Molin thought of something.

"Nianyue, Jiang Nianyue! The emperor is fake, run away——"

He was gagged.

It's impossible to think about it. How could she, a little girl, run away?

Sorry, he broke his promise.

If I had known this, she just wanted a peach stone bracelet, why didn't I give it to her?

Now, it's too late to regret.

The false emperor will definitely not let them go.

Where did the big brother go?

Does your sister-in-law know?

In the main hall, the monarch and his ministers were left again.

Emperor Wenxuan ran down the steps again.

"How's it going? Did you see the flaw?"

Su Moyang shook his head, "There is no disguise. If all these people around are fake, then this game of chess is too big."

"Yes, I would rather it was you and me who had problems."

Su Moyang frowned and looked at him.

Emperor Wenxuan smiled bitterly, "You know what? I found out that Xie Huanyu is not dead. She ran a well-known shop in the capital, but she is different from the person in my impression."

Xie Huanyu was the person the emperor loved, and he had died of illness long ago. The emperor had always been worried about this, but now, he is still alive?

Is this world the world they live in?

"If it is fake, there will always be flaws. I will send someone to Anyang to check it now."

Su Moyang couldn't tolerate anything that he couldn't control.

We have to figure out what is going on!

Three days and nights.

Ye Qianqian was finally out of danger.

The child is also safely saved.

But it's only temporary, I don't know what will happen in the future.

Because her body was severely injured and her vitality was severely damaged, she was afraid that her physical condition would become very poor in the future.

She still didn't wake up.

But it is sentient.

Because she will cry and cry constantly.

Thirteen stood guard in front of the bed, wiping it for her from time to time.

"Little Valley Master, don't cry. The child has been saved and my uncle will be fine. You need to get well as soon as possible."

Ye Qianqian finally opened her eyes under Shisan's call.

"He is Su Moyang."

This was the first thing she said after waking up.

In her coma, the scene of Su Moyang assassinating her was repeatedly played in her mind.

Over and over again, killed again and again.

Every expression and feature on his face is enlarged, and even the pores can be seen clearly.

The small mole hidden between the eyebrows, the tail of the eye that gradually turns red when angry.

Angular lip lines with deep and dark lines.

That was the face she had touched so many times, how could she admit her mistake?

Yes, he is Su Moyang.

But his soul doesn't seem to be.

"Little Valley Master, he is not. My uncle will not kill you."

"He is, and the skin is. Thirteen, have you ever heard of resurrecting a dead body?"

"Little Valley Master, why do you think so?" Thirteen was shocked.

Resurrection from a dead body means that my uncle is dead and a strange soul has taken over his body?

"I don't want to think so, but he doesn't recognize me anymore."

Ye Qianqian shed tears uncontrollably: "He said that if he forgets me one day, it will definitely not be him. I know that he is not him anymore. Tell me, where did he go? My husband, he went where?"

"Little Valley Master, you are wrong. That one is fake. The real uncle must have been hidden by the third prince. We just need to find him."

Thirteen stopped her random thoughts.

If what she thought was true, that uncle would be hopeless!

"Hidden? Call Jiang Yuanchen here, I want to ask him!"

Ye Qianqian was so weak that her voice was so low that she could barely hear it clearly.

Thirteen had never met the third prince, but he had roughly guessed the man's identity in the past few days, so he never let the man get close to Ye Qianqian and kept watch day and night.

"Okay, you drink this medicinal porridge first, and I'll call him in."

Jiang Yuanchen's elegant and indifferent temperament disappeared. He was slumped and gloomy, with his thin body wrapped in empty robes, just as he had seen before.

"Qianqian." The hoarse voice was like a spring that has dried up.

Ye Qianqian looked at him with strange and sharp eyes.

It made him feel that the darkness in his heart was nowhere to be found.

His eyes dropped hastily.

He has a guilty conscience!

Ye Qianqian was even more angry.

"Jiang Yuanchen, what did you do to my husband?"

"Is he gone?"

"Who is that person in the capital?"

"Jiang Yuanchen, speak!" Ye Qianqian gasped, propped up with red eyes, and stared at Jiang Yuanchen with a cannibalistic gaze.

"I didn't do anything to him, that's Su Moyang." Jiang Yuanchen said.

"You lied! Jiang Yuanchen, you are a despicable and dark villain! You only use these shameful methods. I really look down on you!"

Jiang Yuanchen raised his head with sad eyes.

"Qianqian, he killed the people who have been with me for more than ten years, the metal, wood, water, fire, and earth. The method was cruel and no bones were left. Isn't he a despicable villain?"

"That's what they deserve!"