rich little concubine

The concubine's hands are slender and fair. Even if he holds the dagger skillfully and uses moves all the year round, there is no trace of calluses on the palm of the hand.

And this person, when he picked up the water bottle just now, his hands were obviously covered with calluses, how could this person be the princess!

It was dark when I left the mansion last night, and I didn't pay attention to these details at all, and before leaving the imperial city, this person was sitting in the carriage all the time, who would raise the curtain to take a closer look.

Recently, the concubine also kept saying that she was tired, she would not stand when she could lie down, and she would never wake up when she could fall asleep, because she usually looked lazy and talked less than usual, which allowed this person to take advantage of her loopholes.

There was no doubt about the silence along the way.

Everyone realized that Ah Liu and Ah Wu usually accompany the princess, and they are more familiar with the daily habits of the princess than others, and Ah Liu is an extremely careful person. He said no, of course not!

Xuehe and all the guards immediately surrounded him, and they all looked at him coldly: "Quickly tell me! Where is the princess now!" It doesn't matter who this person is for the time being, the important thing is to find Ji Ziyang first.

Everyone knows the weight and status of the princess in the prince's heart, and the prince will be furious if he doesn't receive someone. None of them dare to think about what the scene will be.

And not to mention the prince, the princess is also very respected in their hearts. The palace can be safe and sound in the imperial city until today, and it is the princess who supports everything behind the scenes.

Not to mention what will happen to the lord, if they lose him, each of them is also very anxious.

Blood River's rage was no less violent than that of the others. He unsheathed his saber and cut off one of the opponent's hands. The blood dripped all over the place and splashed everywhere. These guards didn't even blink their eyes. Cutting off his hand wouldn't kill him. Life.

The man screamed again and again, rolling on the ground holding his severed hand, and the edge of his cheek was slightly raised due to the dust on the ground, which was a disguise.

"Say it quickly! Otherwise, what I want is not a hand, but your life!"

Shouting again, the man stopped howling, just raised his eyelids and glanced at them, suddenly rolled his eyes, a smear of blood dripped from the corner of his mouth, dead!

This is a plan to die long ago.

"What should we do now?" Everyone was anxious and blamed themselves very much. They have followed the prince and guarded the palace so far and have never made any mistakes. Now they have lost the princess, and it is still under their noses.

In terms of anxiety and anger, Xuehe and Ah Wu Ah Liu were even worse.

"Go and join the people sent by the prince, and tell the reason of the matter," Xuehe ordered, with a hint of ferocity in his face, immediately got on his horse, and headed back towards the imperial city. Now that it has been defined as a traitor, the number of people returning should not be too many.

Ah Wu and Ah Liu looked at each other, and they rode their horses to follow the blood river, swearing in their hearts that if they don't find the princess back, they will apologize with death!

The other guards rushed to meet the prince's troops according to the original route, and one of them deliberately lagged behind, feeling anxious in his heart, and he had no choice.

After the miracle doctor Luo Lao left the mansion, he was arranged in Zhang Zhiyuan's intelligence building.

An old man who has no martial arts and can't travel as long as them, staying in the imperial city is much safer than following them, and Zhang Zhiyuan's intelligence building is very secret.

All the medicinal materials that Mr. Luo played with were moved here, and Zhang Zhiyuan could still smell the faint smell of medicinal materials when he was processing classified information.

The scrolls of anecdotes and strange stories on the shelf were all pulled down and put aside. The shelves are now filled with medicinal materials, and some old Luo's commonly used medicine bottles and earthen jars.

He originally invited Ran Mofeng to detoxify him wholeheartedly, but now that the prince's poison has been cured, and the princess has left the imperial city again, the old man is free now.

Looking around boredly, Zhang Zhiyuan was dealing with things seriously.

A shadow shrouded the top of his head, Zhang Zhiyuan looked up, the old man just looked at him when he had nothing to do, he looked embarrassed, so he smiled and pointed to the top of his head: "Old Luo, if you are fine, you can go to Pinxuan Building above Have some tea."

"Old man, I don't like drinking tea." Old Luo stroked his beard.

"Then you can also look around."

"Little boy, are you sick?" Mr. Luo saw that he was busy and didn't bother him before, but now the other party took the initiative to talk to him, and he finally couldn't help asking, he didn't love anything, just love Treat others.

Zhang Zhiyuan coughed in embarrassment, the saliva in his mouth was not much and he was easy to choke, seeing this question, those who didn't know thought he was scolding him, so he laughed twice: "Old Luo, I am in good health, Not sick, not sick."

"If you are not sick, you have to look at it. If you are sick, you can treat it. If you are not sick, you can strengthen your body!"

"Here.....you wait..." Zhang Zhiyuan stood up, took a copy from the pile of scrolls in the corner, and returned to Luo Lao: "Luo Lao, These are very pretty, if you are bored, take a look."

Old Luo snorted, lamenting that these young people didn't pay attention to their bodies, took the scroll and read it bored.

Coincidentally, this volume happened to be the day when Ji Ziyang came to inspect it, and he flipped through it casually, but he didn't see the end.

On the last few pages of this scroll, there is a record of a kind of Gu, the Gu is called Ping An Gu, also known as Lovesickness Gu, which is harmless to the human body. .

There is another peculiarity of this Gu, if the person who has been planted with Love Gu, if the body is damaged, the mother Gu will help him heal and change the body constitution, but this miraculous effect can only be exerted once.

Unexpectedly, he found information on abnormal diseases that he could not find in the classics before.

Mr. Luo thought about it carefully, Ji Ziyang once mentioned the bruises on his lower abdomen, and it completely healed the next day. It must be the effect of the Ping An Gu, and it can change the constitution, so the strange pulse he diagnosed can be explained. .

But what does that pulse represent?

Anxiously read on, it doesn't matter if you don't read it, I was startled when I saw it, I almost dropped the scroll with my hands shaking, a man who is planted with a female voodoo can cause him... to become pregnant?

How can this be!A man is pregnant, isn't this a fantasy!How can there be such a thing!

Mr. Luo read it again carefully, and it is true that there is no typo in this scroll!

The Ximai is also called the Huamai, and it is smooth to press, like rolling beads. Ji Ziyang's pulse was still beating very strongly after he fell asleep before.

Since contacting these days, Ji Ziyang is often tired, sleepy, and eats too much. This is... really pregnant?

"Old Luo? Old Luo?" Zhang Zhiyuan raised his head, saw that the old man's face was abnormal, and shouted a few words worriedly, but the other party didn't answer. He was happy and sad for a while, with a strange expression, and then he yelled and asked: "Old Luo ? What's the matter with you?"

Luo Lao recovered from his stupefaction and said, "Little boy, what do you think a man should do if he is pregnant?"

Zhang Zhiyuan was stunned for a moment, feeling that this genius doctor is like a magic stick, and what he said is so unreliable. He knows a lot of weird things, and he has never heard of men being able to have children. Hehe smiled: "Old Luo , why don't you feel the pulse for yourself, treat the disease if you are sick, and strengthen your body if you are not sick!"

The long eyelashes trembled slightly, and he opened his eyes. There was darkness in front of his eyes, and he couldn't see his fingers. His face was pressed against the cold ground, and the chill soaked through his limbs. There was only one word in Ji Ziyang's mind: cold.

The surrounding air was very cold. He was usually used to a heater, and he didn't know how long he had been lying on the ground like this. He could only feel that his hands and feet were a little stiff from the cold.

After getting used to it for a while, I slowly propped up my body and sat up.

where is thisWhy is he here?And who caught him?A lot of questions popped up in my mind, but I couldn't figure out why, what went wrong.

All the memories stay on the night before leaving the imperial city, everyone rested early that night, just to wait until midnight to withdraw from the palace.

He was not sleepy that night, but for some reason, his eyes turned sore and he fell asleep, and when he woke up, he was in this pitch-black place.

The air was very cold and stuffy. He got used to it for a while, but it was still pitch black, which meant that there were no windows in this place. He stood up slowly, stretched out his hands and poked around, and within a short while touched a solid wall.

I just searched around, but couldn't find the door. It was obviously a dark room, and the door was probably also a secret door integrated with the wall. People outside could come in, but people inside couldn't get out.

Who could take him away under such strict guards in the palace?Could it be that there are eyeliners in the palace that he doesn't know about?

Xuehe and Ahwu Ahliu didn't know how anxious they would be when they found out that he was missing, but would they do something terrible if Mofeng didn't receive him?

Ji Ziyang sat down next to the corner, and a mess of thoughts came out. In the small and airtight space without a single sound, it would inevitably make him uneasy, but no matter how anxious he was, there was nothing he could do now.

But he had to wait.

Now that he was caught, there would always be a black hand behind the scenes.

I reached out and touched my stomach, I don't know how long it has been, my stomach growled with hunger, I ate more and more recently, and occasionally I would eat some pastries that I didn't like before.

Thinking about it this way, I became even more hungry. I licked my chapped lips. The weather was cold and dry, and if I didn't drink water for a day, my throat hurt. Thinking about the days in the palace, he seemed to be raised very delicately. Weak.

After suffering such a little dry mouth and tongue, why do I have a sore nose and feel wronged in my heart.

He hugged his knees tightly, curled up together, invisible and silent, as if those uneasiness would be gradually amplified, spreading to his heart little by little, and couldn't help but sigh.

Where is Ji Ziyang, the heartless and fearless Ji Ziyang who used to be?

In fact, how did he know that his heart is so sensitive now because he is pregnant with a child. Pregnant people have some changes in their temper. When they are happy, they suddenly become irritable, or they are suspicious and sensitive to people, or the food is slightly unpalatable. Feel neglected and wronged.

All kinds of anxiety and anxiety will come one after another.