——Xiyin looked closely and found that the one who was carrying in was a eleven-year-old boy with a yellow face. At this moment, the boy's body was trembling violently, and blood was faintly overflowing from the corners of his mouth.

Ouyang Ruchen and Xiyin stood side by side, and they could clearly see the whole picture of the child. The moment they saw the child's sick appearance, Xiyin's eyes suddenly flashed slightly.

"It seems that there are not many things in between."

Ouyang Ruchen naturally saw the problem. With a cold smile, the hidden weapon in his hand was about to ejaculate. Xiyin was shocked and immediately stepped forward to hold his hand and shook her head.

What the child just showed was not a sick look, but was like being poisoned or poisoned. If this is true, then...

"By the way, have you found anything?"

When Ouyang Ruchen nodded when he heard Xiyin asking himself calmly, he nodded. He actually found some clues when he said just now, so he pulled Xiyin back and said aloud.

"I followed these two people to the child's house, but on the way, I was strange to see two other monks coming towards us. It seemed that they had just gone to the child's house."

"And they didn't say anything when they met, but they nodded, which means they must understand the mystery between them."

Xiyin nodded. If anyone knew the mystery, it would be easy. At this moment, the two monks sent the child to the door of the Zen room and bowed to the door.

"Abbot, the sick child has been brought here. Please ask the abbot to give him an acupuncture to help him."

"kindness……"

When he heard a man's roar from the Zen room, Ouyang Ruchen's face suddenly showed a hint of ambiguity. Even a man could hear it. This was the sound of the last blow.

Then the figure of Abbot Daoling appeared at the door and walked towards the sick child. The four monks looked at each other, and an excited light flashed in their eyes, and they walked quickly towards the Zen room.

——Xiyin was stunned.

Could it be that in ancient times, I still played SM and 4P? This is too... too bt.

But the abbot Ling walked to the sick man with a blushing face, looked carefully, looking confidently, and then the child's parents and family rushed over crying and knelt down.

In front of Abbot Ling, he begged him to save his son. The crying attracted the believers who had just listened to the scriptures and some other pilgrims. In less than ten minutes, the place was surrounded by three layers of the inner and three layers of the outer layer.

.

"Abbot...Master Abbot, please save my son, save my son..."

The child's mother and father knelt heavily in front of the abbot, kowtowing and begging desperately, and the onlookers also begged one after another. After all, such a child looks very pitiful and heartbreaking.

Xiyin and Ouyang Ruchen stood behind the crowd. Although they couldn't see it, they knew what was happening inside. The two looked at each other in a complicated way. When Xiyin was about to say something...

Suddenly, his wrist tightened suddenly, and then he felt Ouyang Ruchen's internal force burst out, and he pulled himself toward the moon cave gate just now like an arrow.

"What's the matter?"

As they ran, the two of them kept running between the trees like shadows. Xiyin turned her head and looked at Ouyang Ruchen in confusion, but saw a hint of excitement on Ouyang Ruchen's face.

"Look--"

Ouyang Ruchen pointed at a figure beside the lotus pond in front of him and shouted in a deep voice. Xiyin turned her head and looked at her carefully. She was immediately excited. She threw Ouyang Ruchen away and flew straight towards the figure, landed behind the wet nurse, and reached out to pat her.

The shoulders of the wet nurse.

"Woman, where did you go just now?"

But the wet nurse did not turn around, just stood blankly in the original place, and turned her back to Xiyin. Xiyin frowned and hurriedly walked around in front of the wet nurse, but was shocked to find that the wet nurse stood blankly in the original place.

What he was holding in his arms was Ran'er who was sleeping.

Xiyin was so shocked that her legs were trembling. She hurriedly reached out to take Ran'er from the wet nurse's hand and checked it carefully. Then she took out the beads she had been collecting and put them into Ran'er's mouth, asking it to help check Ran'er

Is there any poisoning or other phenomena? However, what made Xiyin sigh in the end was that the beads were still in the same color when they were taken out, which shows that Ran'er was not poisoned.

"Xiyin, what's wrong?"

Ouyang Ruchen originally wanted to come first and let Xiyin talk to the wet nurse, but when he saw Xiyin's panic, he rushed over and turned to see the wet nurse's dull and stupid appearance.

Ruchen was stunned for a moment. What is the situation?

"What's wrong with her?"

When he turned to look at Xiyin, he saw Xiyin observing the wet nurse in a steady state, but it seemed that the wet nurse was no different from usual, and she had not been lit by acupuncture or ecstasy. What was wrong?

"It would be great if Meiyue was there, he must know what was going on!"

In a hurry, Xiyin said this without thinking, and her mind showed Meiyue's stunning handsome appearance and superb medical skills. Even his actions of saving people were so cool.

Ouyang Ruchen looked at Xiyin with some displeasure, but he was a little puzzled. Who is Ouyang Meiyue? Why didn't he know at all?

Just when the atmosphere seemed a little heavy, Xiyin suddenly felt a familiar fragrance coming from behind her. When she looked up, she suddenly felt a surprise in Xiyin's eyes. She said happily without turning around.

"Meiyue, please help me see what's wrong with the wet nurse?"

Ouyang Ruchen's eyebrows frowned again. He turned around and looked around, but he did not see anyone else's figure. Just when he was about to say who Xiyin was calling, he saw a fiery red figure as he looked up.

The flying down, Ouyang Ruchen was so shocked that he couldn't say a word.

——Isn’t this Ouyang Mingyue?

This is my second brother. Isn’t he a wheelchair? Why can he walk suddenly? And he walks so well, his legs don’t look fake.

Ruchen's delicate facial features were like a dyed room. The closer Meiyue got, the ugly his face became. When Meiyue walked to the wet nurse, Ouyang Ruchen said coldly.

"Don't tell me, you are really Ouyang Mingyue."

"I am--"

Meiyue didn't raise her head, but just narrowed her charming eyes slightly and looked at the wet nurse with some amusement. Then she reached her hand behind the wet nurse's head, and a short and thin silver needle suddenly appeared in Meiyue's

In hand.

Xiyin was so shocked that she shook her head. This move was too fierce. She actually stabbed the silver needle into the acupoint, making people feel dull and obedient. When it was serious, she would do whatever the other party said.

"ah--"

The pain made the wet nurse scream suddenly. When she took a step back, the wet nurse suddenly woke up, lowered her head and searched everywhere in panic.

"Young Master...Young Master...My Young Master...Oh, what should I do?"

Just as the wet nurse was crying suddenly, Xiyin hurriedly walked over, reached out to hold the wet nurse's hand, shook her shoulders, and fed a pill into her mouth.

"Silly nanny, we are here, Ran'er is fine."

The wet nurse only felt a cool breath in her dantian kept surging up, making her awake. The moment she saw Xiyin, the wet nurse was so ashamed that she knelt down with a plop and cried.

"I'm sorry, sorry, madam, I'm walking with the young master, but as I scattered, I remember nothing..."

"You really can't remember it at all?"

Xijian frowned and asked coldly. Someone must have stabbed the silver needle into the wet nurse's acupoint while she was walking, and then took the wet nurse away, but how did the wet nurse get out?

When the wet nurse heard Xiyin's words, she stopped crying and stood up and pounced beside Ran'er. Seeing that he was really fine, she felt relieved slightly. She lowered her head and said with a frown in thought.

"I remember, I seemed to smell a smell...it was the smell of Zen fragrance...it was very special..."

Xiyin nodded, and seemed to have an answer in her heart, but she didn't say it. Let's talk about everything when the evidence comes out. Ouyang Ruchen kept looking at Meiyue with some confusion, but Meiyue was full of nonchalantness, and her words and deeds were all clear.

It smells of evil spirit, but it is particularly fascinating.

"My wife, I'm chasing her husband here, isn't that amazing?"

Xiyin immediately gave him a blank look and did not tell him to leave quietly, but just didn't want him to discover that he should have his own beautiful life and his own wife and children in the future. There is no need to lose his whole life for himself.

Ouyang Ruchen heard Meiyue calling Xiyin as his wife, his face turned pale and his fists were clattering. Meiyue not only did not restrain herself, but instead smiled proudly and walked to Xiyin's side.

He held Xiyin's arm up.

"My wife, why are you here for this place? There is no delicious food in this town or there is no fun."

"How can you call her wife?"

Ouyang Ruchen stood in front of Meiyue with his head held high and his chest straight. His righteous appearance had two completely different styles from the evil handsome man. Xiyin started to argue when she saw them, and because of their appearance, she was not attracted by her.

The girl's eyes immediately bit her lip... Just as she was about to get angry, she heard Meiyue say slowly.

"She is my wife. If you don't believe me, do you dare not admit it?"

His ambiguous eyes looked up and down, which made Xiyin's face turn red. To be honest... Xiyin really didn't dare to say with confidence that he was not my husband.

After all, they had a skin relationship, not to mention that when they were pregnant, Ouyang Liefeng had two souls in his body.

Seeing Xiyin's expression, Ouyang Ruchen's forehead veins suddenly exposed. Just as he was about to raise his hand and give Meiyue a palm, he heard Meiyue smile mysteriously.

"The good show is going to be staged, don't miss it, let's go--"

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