Scholar Who Walks the Night

Chapter 8 Black Taoist Robe

?Maybe the scene at that time was too disgusting, or maybe she was too strong at that time, after that day, Mingxi was sicker than ever, always dizzy and nauseous.Later, she fainted, and the ghost finally realized that something was wrong with her, and found a young doctor surnamed Song from somewhere, who was dressed as an imperial doctor of the imperial hospital.He is not tall, white and fat, with small eyes and very energetic.

He seemed to have known ghosts a long time ago, and his attitude was respectful and cautious.When I saw Mingxi for the first time, I was very surprised, probably because I didn't expect that the ghost would raise a little lady in the underground palace and call him to treat her illness.

After carefully examining the pulse, he immediately cupped his fists to the ghost, congratulated him with a smile, "Congratulations, sir, this is the pulse of happiness, and this little lady has been pregnant for about two months."

The ghost was not as happy as he imagined, instead he frowned and said in a bad tone, "Every time I let her take the decoction of avoiding children, how could she still be pregnant."

Seeing his displeasure, Dr. Song restrained his smile, and cautiously replied, "The Bizi decoction is not absolutely effective, and pregnancy happens from time to time after taking it."

The ghost nodded impatiently, "Then hurry up and prescribe a set of miscarriage medicine, and it will be decocted and sent right away."

"No!" Ming Xi couldn't believe that he was so cruel that he wanted to kill his own child, so he sat up with his back, "Please keep this child!"

The ghost ignored her, and waved to Dr. Song to tell him to do it quickly.

Doctor Song's face was full of anticipation, and he hesitated for a while before he said, "My lord, the avoiding son decoction is a medicine for tigers and wolves. The little lady has taken too much and damaged her body. If this baby is lost, I'm afraid I won't be able to conceive again in the future..."

The ghost frowned and interrupted him with a wave of his hand, "Where is there so much nonsense, I don't need an heir, it would be better if I can't have children, go and make medicine!"

Doctor Song promised again and again, and hurriedly ran out to grab the medicine.

Dragging a floor robe wrapped in gold silk and cloud and black silk, the ghost slowly walked to the bluestone table in front of the agarwood soft couch and sat down. He picked up the glazed teapot, poured a cup of jasmine fragrance, and savored it carefully.

Mingxi barely got up from the couch, but fell to the ground with his legs limp. He didn't care about the pain, and crawled to the side of the ghost with both hands and feet, clutching his right arm that was on the handle of the chair, begging bitterly, "My lord, please let me go." Let this child live, please, save his life..."

The ghost squeezed the glazed teacup with his left hand, and continued to drink the tea slowly, without saying a word.

Seeing that he ignored him, Ming Xi put his hands on the ground, leaned over and kowtowed to him, "I beg your lord, please let him go..."

The bruise on her forehead was still bruising, and when blood came out, the ghost held her shoulders to stop her from continuing, "You don't have to beg me like that, no matter what, I won't keep this child."

Mingxi was sobbing, and choked up, "Is it because I conceived it?"

The ghost was startled when he heard the words, looking at her pair of infinitely sad almond eyes, his heart skipped a beat, and just about to answer, Dr. Song happened to enter the door with a medicine cup.

The ghost stopped talking, took the medicine cup, and handed it to Mingxi to order her to drink it, but Mingxi refused, so the ghost pinched her jaws with his left hand, forced her cherry lips open, and stuffed the medicine cup into her mouth with his right hand Hard pour.

Mingxi pushed the ghost's right hand vigorously with both hands, and pressed her tongue desperately to spit it out, but the effect was minimal, and she shed tears in despair, praying in her heart that someone would come to save her.

Dr. Song couldn't bear to look any further, turned around and wanted to leave the house to avoid it, but happened to collide with Zuo who came to see him.

When the ghost saw Zuo Xiang coming at this time, he was very surprised and stopped his movements.

It turned out that Jin Shenglie finally found the black Taoist robe that can block the sun, and wanted to exchange it for Mingxi, so he found the left minister and sent a message to the ghost.

In fact, earlier, the ghost used the memory of his previous life to find the black robe when he killed Hai Rui, but to no avail.Later, when Jin Shenglie was caught, he did not wear Taoist robes at that time, and he was somewhat different from his previous life. It is believed that his rebirth had an impact.

It is estimated that Hai Rui deliberately hid it and then left some clues to Jin Shenglie, and it was only now that he found it.

The ghost pinched the rice paper letterhead and thought for a long time, then shifted his gaze to Mingxi, who was kneeling on the ground, spitting out the potion through his throat, and said leisurely, "Your love brother Jin Shenglie found what I dreamed of, and he wants to exchange it for you. .”

When the unexpected news arrived suddenly, Mingxi felt sad and happy, not knowing how to react.

The ghost looked at her hopeful expression, and snorted coldly, "I'll give you a chance to choose. If you want to go with him, I will let you go, but I will try my best to kill you in the future, and you will lose your life sooner or later. If you are willing to kill the child and stay in the underground palace, I will treat you better and stop torturing you. As for that thing, since I know it is in Jin Shenglie's hands, I will wait for the opportunity to grab it..."

"I want to go with Brother Shenglie." Before the ghost's voice fell, Mingxi replied resolutely, without the slightest hesitation.

The ghost held the letter tightly in the palm of his hand, looked up at her with downcast eyes, raised his hand and smashed the medicine cup at Mingxi's feet, and said in a somewhat annoyed way: "Very well, Prime Minister Zuo, go and inform Jin Shenglie, let me He brought something to the gate of the underground palace to lead people tonight!"

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