Old Mrs. Mao nodded quickly: "It's convenient, you can stay as long as you want."

She had just agreed and entered the house, and saw Cheng Huai holding a note in his hand, his face was very heavy.

Xu Anan was stunned and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Mu Qing sent me a note, saying that the Empress Dowager hired the killer of Chonglianlou to arrest me. The rule of Chonglianlou is to never give up until he was killed. It seems that Empress Dowager Cen gave a very attractive price to let Chonglianlou take on this task." Cheng Huai also narrowed his eyes. He said it seriously, but his expression was not panicked.

Xu Anan wondered: "No, why did Empress Cen get involved?"

"Empress Cen, Cheng Si and my scumbag father... You have so many enemies."

"Wealth is moving." He smiled and said, "The same is true for power. The bones accumulated under the throne can accumulate into mountains, and the king is stepping on it."

A cold light flashed in his black eyes, and the note of paper was placed under the candlelight and turned into ashes: "I have been suppressing for three years, but I can't wait for this moment. I also want to know what she is going to do."

He paused, then looked at Xu Anan: "After the matter is resolved this time, let's go to Yangzhou."

"What??" Xu Anan was shocked: "We won't go back to the palace."

Cheng Huai also had a smile on his black eyes: "I won't go back, I'll take you to travel around the mountains and rivers, let's have a few months to go back."

"What should you do with your country?"

He smiled and said, "My good brother will take good care of it."

Xu Anan: “…”

She didn't know why Cheng Huai suddenly turned the throne and threw the throne out for the group of people to make fun of it.

Cheng Si has become a tool man. As long as Cheng Huai is not confirmed to be dead, the throne will still be his. Besides, there is also Empress Dowager Cen eyeing him.

Xu Anan instantly understood that he was asking them to bite the dog and watched the show later.

She looked at him silently, well, she was indeed a dark heart.

She nodded and then began to bother: "We don't have the money to go to Yangzhou!"

He raised his hand and touched her black hair: "Someone will send it."

Xu Anan was skeptical and didn't worry too much about this matter. She opened the Qiankun bag and took out the talisman paper, and the soul of a little girl was covered on it.

Then slowly floated on the ground.

Zhou Yan'er didn't even look at Xu An'an. She sat on the ground with her knees in her arms, silent.

Xu Anan turned around and saw Cheng Huai staring at him intently. She blinked: "Can you see?"

Cheng Huai Ye: “…”

Although he didn't want to admit it, he could still see it.

So nodded: "It's still possible..."

Xu Anan: “…”

This is strange. Logically speaking, the yin energy that Sheng Li hit his body had dissipated, so why could he still see these ghosts?

She didn't understand it for a moment.

Cheng Huai wanted to ask Linglingqi, and then he found a line of words left in his mind, saying that he had gone to the main system to upgrade and the return date was uncertain.

The date was the day he fell off the cliff.

He only realized that it was gone now.

He was speechless and even upgraded. Even if Linglingqi is upgraded back, it will be useless!

Then he left it behind.

Seeing Xu Anan talking to Zhou Yan'er, Zhou Yan'er, who had become a soul, became much empty and numb, which shows that this death has dealt a lot of damage to her.

Xu Anan asked, "Yan'er, tell me, who killed you, can I avenge you?"

No matter what Xu Anan said, Zhou Yan'er kept an action and looked out the dark window with her two short legs.

Xu Anan stopped asking. Looking at her motionless back, she felt a little troubled. Zhou Yan'er was a little autistic and stopped talking. The harm she suffered during her lifetime still had a great impact on her.

Xu Anan didn't force her to sit there and think about it slowly.

It was dawn soon.

The Mao family heard the anxious voice of Mrs. Mao from the Mao family early in the morning, and there was a male voice. Xu Anan knew that this was the voice of the barefoot doctor in the village.

"Doctor Tong, do you have to show my daughter-in-law well? She doesn't know what's going on. When she woke up this morning, her stomach hurts severely and vomits blood."

"Mr. Rong went and have a look first."

“…”

Xu Anan rubbed his eyes and sat up. Seeing that Zhou Yan'er was still maintaining a movement, she didn't move at all. It was dawn and her soul was a little dim.

Xu Anan sighed, threw Zhang Fu out, and stabilized her shaking soul body.

Then open the door and go out.

"You... have you taken the Thunder Teng Detectus Decoction? This time the drug is cold and too much dose will cause stomachache, nausea, gastrointestinal corrosive and bleeding. The most serious thing is that it will lead to infertility."

Li Xianglan's face turned pale and her expression was incredible: "What did you say? Infertility?"

The barefoot doctor nodded: "This time the dosage is too high, which causes pain to you. Oh, I have been taking the medicine for a long time and the chance of getting pregnant is very small."

Li Xianglan collapsed on the bed, looking at the bed tent with dull eyes. Old Mrs. Mao couldn't help crying: "What should I do? Well, why did you go to drink this medicine? I only have Yuan Xiu, one son. What should I do if I pass on the family line?"

Mrs. Mao's crying was selectively lost. She only had the words of the barefoot doctor in her mind, and she could never have a child again.

And the initiator of all this... Maoling's figure appeared in her mind.

Yesterday I went to drink folk remedies as usual. She usually drank them once a few months later, and this happened when she came back yesterday.

Li Xianglan's eyes were empty and her voice was hoarse: "Mom, it was Maoling's done, and she gave me the Thunder Teng. She lied to me that it was a folk remedy for Huaizi."

Old Mrs. Mao didn't believe it. When the barefoot doctor heard that it was their housework, he prescribed medicine to treat his body and left.

"Ling'er... Why did Ling'er hurt you... You are her sister-in-law." Old Mrs. Mao still didn't believe that her daughter would not be able to get pregnant when she went back.

If something goes wrong, the past can be linked together.

"No wonder...no wonder I've never been pregnant when I got married into the Mao family. Every two months, Maoling would call me to drink a bowl. She said that she was pregnant by drinking this one." At this point, Li Xianglan was already crying. She looked at Mao Yuanxiu who had been silent for a long time: "Xulang, it was your sister who harmed us, she who harmed me, wuwuwu."

Old Mrs. Mao took a step back unacceptably, and what appeared in her mind was Maoling's weak and well-behaved face. No, her daughter was what she saw since she was a child, and she would never believe that she would go back and harm others.

This must not be true...

Mao Yuanxiu closed his eyes slightly: "Mom, go and call Ling'er and ask."
Chapter completed!