Feng Lin came to the main pavilion, "Aunt Lan Xin."

Lan Xin put down the tools to organize the flowerbed in his hand, "Why do you have time to come to me?"

“There’s something to do.”

"Tell me, look."

“Something about mother.”

"Which one?" Lan Xin stopped the movement in his hand.

"Only mother and aunt are involved."

"I can't answer you about that matter. That day I was just outside the door. When I went in, I only saw a body."

"My mother wrote all the matter in the Secret Records."

"So you choose to believe it."

"Yes."

"Who is it about this? You should just look at it yourself."

"Feng Lin Yin Bai."

In Yanguang Pavilion, Murong Yun was showing Yunnuo the conversation between Feng Lin and Lan Xin just now, "Do you still think this is just a misunderstanding?"

Yun Nuo sat in his seat with a dull face, "Tell me this, what are the benefits for you?"

Murong Yun took over the illusion, "My name is Murong, and I come from the Long Night Clan."

When Yun Nuo heard this, he immediately flashed in front of her, and the dagger was placed between Murong Yun's neck, "Are you really not afraid of death?"

"From the moment I approached the adults, I didn't plan to hide my identity." Murong Yun held the dagger and pushed Yun Nuo's dagger away with force. "Feng Lin already knew that if Feng Jing hadn't killed your mother, then why did Feng Lin deliberately hide it? The truth is already very dark. You won't want to deceive yourself?"

Yun Nuo closed his eyes tightly and lowered his head, and his strength in his hands was reduced a little.

Murong Yun pushed Yun Nuo away, and the dagger carried her blood, turned around in the air for a few times, and landed on the ground. Yun Nuo was unable to kneel on the ground.

"Sir, go to Feng Lin's side, but at that time, will you still think Feng Lin will answer you truthfully? Just like Feng Jing back then, I wonder if she regretted or felt guilty when she kept you by her side day and night."

"Get out." Yun Nuo shouted in a faint voice.

Murong Yun left with tactfulness.

After leaving Yanguang Pavilion, a puppet hung upside down under the eaves, "Why are you here?"

The puppet turned over and stood on the ground, "You are so yin visible."

"I know what to do next?"

"The Empress is saying that the Shui tribe and the Natural Tribe will be completely in trouble. I have already taken action on Shui Jingsi, but Feng Lin seems to see that he has been digging the tiger away from the mountain in the past few months. I'm afraid he's been in Tingfeng Pavilion these days. I'm not easy to do it, so you need to take action against Jinghui."

Murong Yun chuckled, "Yue Shuying, why don't you say that you are a mother? You have just asked me to use my child after only two months?"

"Everything is the most important thing for the Empress's plan."

"yes."

The puppet jumped onto the eaves and left.

In Yanguang Pavilion, Yun Nuo walked to the secret room underground with a candlestick. There was only a painting of a doe licking her cubs in the secret room. When he approached the painting, there was a blood stain on his vagina. Yun Nuo reached out to touch the blood stain, "Mother, what should I do..."

Wushuang transformed, looking at the broken picture behind him, and then looking at the promises that he walked up the steps step by step, "Master..."

A month later, the water mirror fell out of water for no reason, resulting in premature birth.

"Sir." The midwife walked out of the bamboo room with blood in her hands.

"How is it?" Feng Lin was guarding outside the door.

"We've tried to force the child out, but this child is like a stillbirth, lifeless."

"How about that adult?"

"Sir, you're almost exhausted."

Feng Lin looked inside the house and walked in.

"grown ups!"

As soon as he entered the house, he smelled a bloody smell. Feng Lin walked to Shui Jingsi and gently stroked her forehead, "Persistent, Brother Six will be back soon."

Shui Jingsi's eyes were just blurred. When she heard Feng Lin's words, she gradually woke up and said with difficulty, "Help me."

Feng Lin stood up and cast spells with both hands, "I will protect both of you. You can come up with all the ways to make sure that the child is born smoothly."

"yes."

With the midwife's efforts, the child finally came out, but Feng Lin was retaliated by Shui Jingsi's spiritual power and could not resist. He took over the retaliation of all his strength and finally fell on the chair, holding his head with his hand, "How is it?"

"It's a young man." The midwife showed the child to Feng Lin.

Feng Lin was a little weak, but he still chose to stand up. When he finally stepped out of the threshold, his soles of his feet were unstable and he fell on Chuanze who had just arrived, "Is it okay?"

"It's okay, where is the Sixth Brother?"

"The place where Brother Six was dispatched was far away, so I guess I'll have to wait a while."

"Um."

Suddenly, the maid's scream came from inside the room, "Ah! Blood!"

Feng Lin immediately turned around and went back, "What's wrong?" The next second, Feng Lin saw that Shui Jingsi's bed was covered with blood, "This is!"

"Sir..." The rescued imperial physician relaxed his hand, "Sir, I'm afraid I can't do it anymore."

"How could this happen?" Feng Lin walked in.

"My subordinates are short-study and don't know. Normally, women have a day of giving birth, but the princess only took half a day, so it shouldn't be like this."

Feng Lin closed his eyes, "What else can I do?"

"This, even the Demon King Palace is powerless."

Chuanze walked in and signaled the imperial physician to leave, "You go and prescribe some medicine that can prolong your life." He stepped forward and held Feng Lin's hand. Feng Lin opened his eyes, "Now he can only wait for Brother Six to come back."

After feeding some medicine, Shui Jing opened her eyes, "Feng Lin."

Feng Lin sat at the head of the bed, "You said."

"Has Jingfu not come back yet?"

"It's almost done."

"Yes." Shui Jing's eyes closed, "I'm so tired."

"Don't sleep, don't you want to see Brother Six?"

"Yes." Shui Jingsi's breath became weaker and weaker, "Did the child see it?"

"See it, it's very cute."

Shui Jingmi forced a smile, "Is it the same as Chaochao and Chenyue?"

"Um."

"That's good." Mizumi took a deep breath, "Then from now on, you'll take good care of him for me, okay?"

Feng Lin held her hand, "Okay."

"Thank you." Feng Lin's palm slid down as his hand slid.

"Brother Six!" Chuanze looked at Jing Fu who was running all the way, and finally stopped outside the screen and stopped taking a step forward.

In the dream, Shui Jingsi walked along the path and walked in the peach blossom forest. Finally, she saw Jingfu standing beside the peach blossom tree. Jingfu slowly turned backwards, and finally smiled and stretched out his hand at Shui Jingsi. Shui Jingsi hesitated for a while, and finally chose to speed up and rush to the person she longed for the rest of her life. When she saw it among the flowers, it was a desolation for a lifetime.

"It's another parting of life and death." The demon king Lianqi stood up, touched the peach blossoms in his hair, put them in his hands and played with them, and then gently blew the peach blossom petals in his mouth, "Fly." The petals flew to the surface of the Wangchuan River with the wind.

Feng Lin sat in front of the window, dressed in plain clothes, the noon sun shone on the grass and trees in the garden, and there were beige prescriptions on the table, "That's all?"

"Yes."

Feng Lin looked at the prescriptions, and they were all prescriptions for restoring the fetus, "Is it really an accident?"

"I have searched all the food and medicinal materials these days. Everything is normal. Princess Shuijing's death is probably God's will." Lan Yi sorted out the prescription on the table.

Suddenly, there was a rush of stairs outside the door. Feng Lin stood up and walked out the door. He just happened to go with the wet nurse who was coming to report, "What happened?"

"Report to the master, I'm afraid he's not going to be good."

Feng Lin immediately hid when he heard the word "bad" and said.

When I came to the bamboo room, "Sir." The imperial physician gathered outside the door saluted her.

Feng Lin lifted the bead curtain, looked at the baby in the cradle, and reached out to touch the cinnabar mole between his eyebrows, "How could it be so hot?"

"The young master is under term and his body is weaker than ordinary people, which is normal. But the young master is too young, so we dare not use medicinal injections."

"medicine."

The imperial physician handed over the medicine.

Feng Lin took the medicine with his left hand, combined his two fingers with his right hand to form a seal of wind, flew to the baby's forehead, disappeared, and then turned his hand to transform the potion into the blue spiritual power. The blue spiritual power fell on the seal of wind, and slowly disappeared. Feng Lin handed the medicine bowl to Lan Yi, "I'll wait for the heat to subside, right?"
To be continued...