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Chapter 240 Invite the eminent monks and grandfathers of Taishi Temple to come!

When Chunshou saw it, he turned around and ran outside the door and retching for a while.

Especially in that jar, there were still stench!

The Imperial Guards also rely on their strong psychological qualities to rush up and press Sumei to the ground.

When Su Mei was arrested, she was no longer very clear-headed.

Instead, he looked at the back of the Imperial Guards and retreated in fear: "I have fed you blood. What else do you want? Don't come over! Don't come over! You are not my child!"

Chunshou slowed down for a while before reporting: "I saw Su Meiren like this, and guessed that something must be strange. It is really terrible to practice this evil method in the palace!

So the slave interrogated her palace maid, and after several tortures, her palace maid told the truth. It turned out that when she was pregnant with Liujia, she gave money to the imperial physician.

When she learned that she might be pregnant with a son, she made a decision without permission, drank saffron, and aborted the child. When she was born, she was indeed a healthy baby boy.

Unfortunately, she died in the womb. However, the concubine had punished her because Su Mei relied on her pregnancy, so she held a grudge.

Later, the imperial concubine gave birth to a little princess, which made Su Meiren even more resentful. She found the evil method from outside, fed it with blood for two years, and then took the little ghost out to harm people!"

Gu Yihan frowned and felt disgusted.

Back then, the palace knew that he wanted a daughter.

He also even said that anyone who gave birth to a daughter for him would enjoy endless wealth and glory.

But unexpectedly, Su Meiren thought it was useless to be a son, so she aborted it with her own hands, and later she even lied that she accidentally had a miscarriage.

Gu Nuoer was also surprised.

That was a six-month-old little man who already had a fetal spirit.

How helpless and pitiful he should be when he dies.

No wonder I have such a great resentment, so it turns out that my life was deprived of.

Gu Yihan held his daughter, afraid of scaring her, so he urged coldly: "Su Meiren, hurry up and burn it together with Su Meiren, don't stay in the palace to harm people."

Gu Nuoer hurriedly said, "Dad! It's so late, setting fire is so scary. Why not invite the monks and grandpas of Taishi Temple to come tomorrow!"

Chunshou also agreed: "Yes, Your Majesty, you didn't see that scene. I feel that it's really unlucky. If Su Meiren wants to harm the concubine, she should find a master to do the rituals! It's not too late to implicate the little princess!"

Gu Yihan lowered his head, and Gu Nuoer just soared.

The father and daughter looked at each other.

The little guy's eyes were clear and polite.

Gu Yihan thought about it again.

Chunshou was right, his good daughter had seen the evil spirit.

If he didn't ask a master to come, he wouldn't be relieved.

So Gu Yihan nodded and asked the Imperial Guard to imprison the Su Meiren first.

The jar containing the mummy was first blocked in Su Meiren's bedroom.

After the matter was handled, Gu Yihan devoted himself to taking care of his daughter and stopped reviewing the memorials.

He carried his daughter back to his separate bedroom and let Gu Nuoer sleep on his big dragon couch.

The little guy rolled happily for a few times, and after a while, he fell asleep holding Gu Yihan's big quilt.

Gu Yihan guarded his daughter for a moment, and he also leaned against the bed to rest.

The interior is quiet and the lights are warm and yellow.

On the dragon bed, the little guy under the big brocade quilt moved his body.

Then, she took a lighter pace and quietly got out of the bed.

During the action, Gu Nuoer opened her big eyes, and the sleepiness she had just pretended to have disappeared without a trace.

She was afraid to wake up her father who had just fallen asleep.


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