After Transmigrating into a Short-lived White Moonlight, had a HE with the Villain

Chapter 40: You will have me in the future

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Sang Yuan's eyes lit up slightly when he saw Yunzhou Wang Yunxu Yang's moments.

He is very young, his skin is pale without a trace of blood, his eyebrows and lips are pale, and he is extremely thin. He is sitting on a wooden wheelchair, wearing a black silk robe with gold thread, and leaning seriously behind a tall desk. Look at the official document.

What a sick, weak and beautiful boy!

"Sister?" Yun Xuyang raised his head when he heard the movement.

The two have lost their parents since childhood. The eldest sister Yun Xuzhou is like a mother.

"Xiao Yang, come." Yun Xuzhou said, "Let Feng Guo see your illness."

Yun Xuyang shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Sister, haven't you given up? If you have the time to find a doctor for me, it is better to quickly arrest the lunatic who abused the woman, so as to prevent more people from being harmed."

Yun Xuzhou said with satisfaction: "Xiao Yang has really grown up recently. Don't be too tired when you start doing things for the first time. Taking care of your body is the most important thing."

"Can't sleep," Yun Xuyang said, "Another one died. He was still strangled alive while being humiliated, and his body was full of conical wounds. The same technique."

Hearing this, Yun Xuzhou's eyebrows suddenly dyed a sharp look: "There are new victims!"

Yun Xuyang sighed and passed the file in his hand across the case table. Yun Xuzhou immediately received it and looked at it.

After a quick glance, Yun Xuzhou raised his eyes and slapped the table angrily: "Exterminate humanity! Lost the conscience! The most hateful thing is that every time someone treats this murderer and wipes out all the clues, no clues can be found! Have such a good skill, is it actually used for the tiger!"

She turned around, bowed her hand, and said, "I'm going out in a hurry, so the younger brother will ask Sister Fengguo. Just ask him if you have any questions. You don't have to tell him anything, just call him Xiaoyang."

She looked at Yun Xuyang: "You recognize Fengcu, this is her younger sister Fengguo, who knows medicine, and you will do what she tells you to do."

After that, strode out of the sleeping hall.

Yun Xuyang lifted Junxiu's face from the table full of files.

His gaze fell on Sang Yuanyuan's face, his gaze suddenly brightened, and the corners of his lips curled up unconsciously, and he said afterwards, "Okay, I will do my best to cooperate with Sister Fengguo."

You Wuming's face became cold for another third.

Yun Xuyang smiled and looked up at Sangbu: "Hello, Sister Fengchu!"

Turning to You Wuming again: "This brother is..."

You Wuming stared at him with the look of the evil wolf looking at the little sheep, with thin lips slightly raised: "Called brother-in-law."

"Oh, good brother-in-law." Yun Xuyang lowered his head obediently.

You Wuming didn’t think of himself as an outsider at all. He sluggishly took two steps forward, sat on the desk, picked up the file that Yun Xuzhou had just photographed on the table, raised his eyebrows and looked at it with gusto. Look like.

Seeing that he had found something to do on his own, Sang Yuanyuan stepped forward and pushed the wooden wheelchair to send Yun Xuyang onto the cloud couch.

The boy was a little shy, with his head down, his ears slightly red. He climbed onto the cloud couch neatly, moved his immobile legs, and lay upright, looking quite cramped.

He couldn't help but looked at Sang Yuanyuan several times, and the smile on his face grew shy.

"Sister Guo, you are so good-looking, I have never seen a beautiful woman like you." The voice floated a little bit.

Sang was taken aback and looked at him, seeing him smile and bend his eyes, unable to see the light in his eyes. Just looking at that face and smile, it was full of innocent young people.

She also smiled and said, "Xiao Yang was also born very beautiful."

Yun Xuyang has a cultivation level, very low, in the second layer of the Lingyin Realm.

Sang Yuan let him relax and don't have any subconscious resistance.

Yun Xuyang nodded and closed his eyes obediently.

Sang pulled a large wooden chair far away, and settled in peace.

Yun Xuyang belongs to water, and for practitioners with water attributes, his spiritual aura is black—somewhat different from what he imagined. Before touching the fantasy world, Sang Yuanyuan thought that water attributes would be white or blue. In fact, Xuanshui is black.

Sang Yuan looked at Yun Xuyang's outline, and found that there seemed to be a layer of blood mist covering him, which was indistinguishable.

She thought to herself that there must be something wrong with this blood fog.

After thinking for a moment, she summoned a sunflower, weaved a long thin'kelp', carefully manipulated it, and plunged into the outline of Yun Xuyang.

As soon as the'kelp' entered, Sang Yuan's perception immediately entered Yun Xuyang's texture, and his eyes were instantly clear.

I saw Yun Xuyang's spiritual accumulation, mixed with strands of red, which seemed to be poisonous, but completely different. They have completely merged with Yun Xuyang's spiritual accumulation, and gathered densely toward the heart. At first glance, his heart seemed to be wrapped in countless ferocious bloodshot eyes.

These bloodshots kept squirming, constantly devouring his vitality. It's like a parasite.

She directed the'kelp' to approach.

As soon as they touched, the scarlet filaments jumped up and plunged into the'kelp' like a snake letter, eroding it completely.

Sang knew from afar where the problem was.

With such a'disease', any panacea that enters the abdomen will be swallowed by these weird blood lines for the first time, and will have no effect at all.

No wonder they say this is a curse.

Sang Yuanyuan thought for a moment, then weaved several kelp and stacked together, cautiously approaching Yun Xuyang's heart.

The thin red threads were immediately attracted. They were like snakes in his body. They raised their heads high, and followed the taste of the food, and pushed the front end toward the'kelp' passed by Sang Yuan.

Yun Xuyang's body began to tremble, and it was obvious that the movement of these thin red lines would bring him intense pain.

He grabbed Sang's hand far away on the edge of the cloud couch, and pinched her in pain.

Sang Yuanyuan concentrated his mind, eliminated the interference, and slowly let the'kelp' come into contact with the thin red threads.

A burning pain with nausea came into my mind. She forcibly suppressed it. When the first half of the'kelp' was entangled by the red thread, she suddenly rolled the contaminated piece of'kelp' backwards, quickly rounding it into the shape of a sushi ball, using a circle of spiritual accumulation. Wrap the dense red thread ball in the center of the'kelp'.

One spin, one pump.

'Kelp' left Yun Xuyang's body, she immediately threw out another big face flower, and caught the weird kelp roll with her face plate.

Cyan dew appeared densely on the flower disk of the big face, just listening to the sound of sizzling, the kelp rolls were quickly corroded and swallowed by the red filaments, they twisted and attacked the flower disk.

"What is this!" Sang Bujin's face turned greener.

You Wuming, who was sitting idle on the desk, threw down the file and swept over it. When passing by a mysterious icicle, he casually grabbed it with his backhand and removed a square black ice core from the icicle. , The blue light flashed in the palm, the wood spirit penetrated, and the ice core immediately showed a wooden material, instantly turning into an ice wooden box.

You Wuming raised his hand, and the ice-wood box simply and neatly covered the wriggling red thread, sealing it in the middle.

He squinted his narrow eyes, held the box in front of him, tilted his body and looked carefully.

"Ah..." On the cloud bed, the sick boy let out a low sigh, "Sister Guo is really amazing! I like you so much!"

Thinking of something, he suddenly lowered his head to take a look, anxiously let go of Sang Yuan's hand, and then apologized: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it, I just took your hand because it hurt so much."

"It's okay, don't worry about it." Sang Yuan retracted his hand, tilting his head to look at the ice wooden box in You Wuming's hand.

"Brother-in-law will definitely be angry." He said in a low voice, sounding a little frustrated, "It's all my fault, I shouldn't get sister's hand."

Hearing this, Sang Yuanyuan felt a strange feeling in his heart. She looked down at the back of her hand and knuckles, and saw a few finger marks in her eyes.

"It's a small matter, no need to worry about it."

She retracted her hand into her sleeve, and stepped forward to check the foreign matter in the ice wooden box.

"I have never seen anything like this before." Sang Bujin slowly shook his head, "Give it to the royal doctor to have a look, maybe you can find it."

Yun Xuyang has pushed the wooden wheelchair and moved over silently. A pale and thin hand gently grabbed Sang Yuan’s sleeve. He said lowly and with concern: "Just in time for the royal doctor to show sister Guo. one look."

After all, with a kind of understanding, the two of them looked at her hand in the sleeve with a secret look between them.

You Wuming Yin Qinqin's eyes floated over.

Yun Xuyang's eyes panicked slightly, and he lowered his head and said: "Brother-in-law, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to hurt Sister Guo. You must not blame Sister Guo. It's all my fault. It's my fault. I shouldn't mess with it. Sister Guo’s hand, blame me if you want to. Don’t be angry with Sister Guo."

You Wuming's gloomy eyes fell on Sang Yuan's cuff.

Yun Xuyang said again: "It's just pulling the handle. Brother-in-law must not be that small, right?"

Sang Yuanyuan pulled his sleeves out of Yun Xuyang's hands, gently opened the cuffs, and stretched out his hands to You Wuming.

"Here, it's such a small matter." She said coquettishly at him.

Not waiting for the seizure of You Wuming, she took a few steps and leaned in front of him, turned her head, condescendingly stared at Yun Xuyang in the wooden wheelchair, and said slowly—

"I know that your body is weak, you are tightly spoiled by the regent, you are used to being held and surrounded by others, you are more pampered, and you subconsciously grab people when you are in pain. This is understandable."

Yun Xuyang's face changed slightly, and he opened his mouth aggrievedly.

Sang Yuanyuan did not give him a chance to speak, and continued: "But as a man, and the nominal ruler of a state and country, he is so greasy and innuendo for a little thing, what does it look like! Being a man is magnificent. Some, learn from your sister!"

The murderous intent in You Wuming's eyes shrank in shock. He rolled his black eyes, glanced at Sang from a distance, and put on a very angry expression.

Yun Xuyang suddenly turned the wooden wheelchair in a circle, turned his back, his thin shoulders heaving up and down.

"I just care about you. Men and women can't accept it. I'm afraid my brother-in-law will be angry, so I'll explain a few words for you. I'm just, I'm just..."

Sang Yuanyuan said, "It just added fuel to the fire and made it worse."

Yun Xuyang turned back abruptly, his eyes were red and red, and he said bitterly, "I'm going to rest!"

Sang Yuan, one hand, pulled Sang Bujin and You Wuming, and left Yun Xuyang's bedroom.

Sang Bujin looked confused: "Why is the little girl so angry? Isn't this kid apologizing to you? Why can't you forgive him?"

"I'm not angry." Sang Yuan sighed, "I have forgiven twice, and he wants to'apologize', then it is not called an apology, but a provocation. He doesn't have any serious malice, he just subconsciously thinks. Let You Wuming not be happy, if you indulge him, you will definitely have to make an inch of it in the future."

Sang Bujin isn't a stupid person either. After a little aftertaste, his brows frowned: "Everyone beside Yun Xuzhou is good, but I'm too spoiled with this younger brother. When I look back, I will talk about her."

Sang Yuanyuan shook his head gently: "Such a trivial matter is unnecessary. To say it will only make Yun Xuzhou unhappy, thinking that we are too careful."

Mulberry twisted his eyebrows, only to feel like a knuckle in his throat.

"Although it's a trivial matter, it's a dike of a thousand miles, collapsed in an ant's nest." He said, "If you don't teach trivial matters, can you just let him do big things before you teach it!"

Sang Yuanyuan sighed: "The big event may have come."

Upon hearing this, Sang Bujin looked at her in surprise.

She turned to You Wuming and asked him: "What did you find?"

You Wuming lightly raised his eyebrows and looked at her weirdly: "Little Sangguo! Are you the silverfish that got into my heart? I haven't mentioned a word, have you noticed it!"

She smiled and said, "I got into your heart, but I am not a silverfish."

You Wuming's breathing was stagnant, and his eyes were erratic: "What nonsense in front of outsiders!"

"Brother is not an outsider." Sang Yuanyuan groaned, "What's so shy. Is King Youzhou with such a thin-skinned face?"

You Wuming: "..." He felt that he was really planted.

Sang Bujin swallowed the warm dog food in grief and stared at You Wuming bitterly.

You Wuming cleared his throat quite uncomfortably, and handed the file he had been holding in front of the Sang brothers and sisters.

Sang Bujin subconsciously wanted to reach out to pick it up.

"Don't touch it." You Wuming moved the file away with a'brush', and said, "Look with your eyes to see if there is any problem."

Sang Yuanyuan and Sang Bujin looked at each other and moved forward.

On this page, what is recorded is exactly how the victim was killed.

The work was written in great detail. Every injury on the body and the entire speculation of the assault, the scene of the tragedy can be vividly remembered.

The murderer was extremely cruel and took the woman into a ruined temple where there was no one. First, she was beaten to the point where she could not move, and her body was wounded with a cone. When she was dying, she was defiled and strangled to death.

Sang Bujin frowned, his anger became more and more as he watched, exactly the same as Cai Yun Xu Zhou's reaction.

Sang Yuan's eyes fell on the left and right sides of the file.

The files are all carved with wood, which is convenient for long-term preservation. The place is cold and freezing, and after opening it for a long time, there will be a layer of hoar frost on the wooden book, and the finger will be pressed up, leaving wet fingerprints, clear and vivid.

On this page of the wooden book, a thick layer of hoarfrost has been condensed, and a few fingerprints have been left on the hoarfrost.

Her heart jumped slightly and said, "So before we arrived, the file in Yun Xuyang's hand has not been turned over, but has stayed on this page. When we entered the hall, he looked very attentively, which shows that , He read this page repeatedly."

On this page, every line of words seems to be bloody.

Just now Yun Xu Zhou picked it up, glanced hastily, then put down the file angrily and went out to capture the murderer.

Can't bear to read.

What kind of mentality does Yun Xuyang hold, watching this page repeatedly

Sang Bujin took a breath: "Could it be that he is the murderer!"

As the prince of Sangzhou, Sang Bujin will inevitably come into contact with some criminal cases on weekdays. He knows that some vicious criminals like to relive the evils they have committed repeatedly, and get a perverted sense of satisfaction from them.

Sang Yuan Yuan shook his head slightly: "He doesn't have this ability."

Although Yun Xuyang has the cultivation base of the Second Layer of the Spiritual Hidden Realm, he has no sensation in his lower limbs and must rely on a wooden wheelchair to move.

You Wuming just stood aside, sneered with her hands in her arms, as if it had nothing to do with her.

Sang Bujin knew that it was nonsense to discuss with him, he would just say-'Just kill it. '

Sang Yuanyuan thought for a moment, and said: "Just now I saw You Wuming had been staring at the dossier with a different expression, so I deliberately made the words a little more serious to irritate Yun Xuyang. If there is really something wrong with his psychology, tonight I guess I can't sit still."

While speaking, Yun Xuzhou came back on his sled.

She looked sad, angry and depressed: "The clue has been ruined again! Who on earth is covering for this murderer is really abhorrent!"

She was so angry that she could not speak.

Sang didn't get close and looked at each other from a distance.

Zhou Yun Xu took a breath: "How about Xiao Yang?"

Sang Bujin handed the ice wooden box to her: "He has fallen asleep, the cause of the disease in his body is precisely this thing, can you recognize it?"

Yun Xuzhou watched carefully for a moment, shook his head, summoned the commander of the guards, and sent the ice wooden box filled with red filaments to the Imperial Medical Museum.

"That murder," Sang Bujin looked at Yun Xuzhou for a while, and said solemnly, "Maybe, there is already a clue."

Yun Xuzhou: "Oh?!"

After a stick of incense, Yun Xuzhou took a team of guards, followed Sang Bujin and the others, and hid in the snow outside the palace.

"How can a murderer dare to commit a crime near my palace?" Yun Xuzhou was puzzled.

Sang Bukin's eyes were complicated: "Wait, you, I wish I had a wrong guess."

Yun Xuzhou frowned slowly.

It was about two more days after the touch.

Suddenly, a group of shadows swept out from the side door, moving swiftly, heading towards the south.

A strong body of high-level guards, carrying a weak figure with sick legs and feet.

Sang Bujin covered Yun Xuzhou's mouth.

"Shhh."

Yun Xuzhou's eyes were shocked, after a long while, he nodded lightly.

"Xiaoyang, he... in the middle of the night... where is he going." She muttered rather absent-mindedly.

"Just look at it." You Wuming looked indifferent.

Yun Xuzhou and his party hung far behind Yun Xuyang, and soon arrived outside an ordinary yard.

Yun Xuyang's voice looked very gloomy in the night breeze: "Yun Er, wake him up."

The guard Yuner started kicking the door with his feet.

Not long after, cursing sounds came from the courtyard. Before the courtyard door was opened, the guards carried Yun Xuyang on his back and hid in the back alley.

A lean and strong middle-aged man opened the door. Seeing no one on the left or right, he was so angry that he kicked the door several times.

Under the eaves, You Wuming squinted his eyes, and chuckled softly: "It's a locksmith."

So you can easily break into the girl's boudoir and take people away.

Yun Xuzhou's face was as cold as frost.

A moment later, Yun Xuyang let Yun Er kick the door again.

The locksmith finally couldn't sleep. He put on a cloak that was tightly covered all over, and walked out the door cautiously.

Yun Xuyang followed the locksmith, and Yun Xuzhou followed Yun Xuyang.

After half an hour, the locksmith successfully sneaked into a house and carried out a slender woman who was unconscious.

When the locksmith left, Yun Er put Yun Xuyang under the tree and slid into the house, removing all traces for the locksmith.

Yun Xuzhou's tears murmured.

She smiled and said: "Yun Er was trained by my mother alone. Since childhood, I have followed him to learn the technique of tracking and finding traces... I asked him to protect the younger brother and teach the younger brother, not let him do this for him. No wonder, I can't find any clues."

A group of people quietly chased the locksmith and came to a secluded and abandoned vacant mill in the south of the city.

Yun Xuyang let Yun Er stop by the window, shaking his hands, grasping the window lattice, his eyes opened round, and blue veins burst out of his forehead, panting, and staring into the house firmly.

"Go, go..." he said in a breath.

He didn't know that his sister had quietly stood behind him.

In the mill, the locksmith took out a handful of iron cones, grinned grimly, and shot the girl awake.

"Hit, hit, kick her head first, then..."

Sang far can't help it anymore.

She raised her hand, and saw a big, sluggish face calling to Yun Xuyang, hitting his fair and beautiful face, and smashing him from the back of the guard Yuner into the snow. .

Yun Xuyang turned his head in shock and saw Yun Xuzhou standing behind him, tears streaming down his face.

"Sister!" Yun Xuyang's throat convulsed with fright.

"Little brother."

The guard Yun knelt on the ground with a thump, dare not to argue for himself.

Sang leaped into the mill with a long stride, a big-faced flower smashed into the locksmith who was about to commit the murder, and two kelp spun up, restraining his hands and feet unable to move.

The flower disk stuck tightly to his face, and the cyan gel oozes out, blocking his nose and mouth.

The locksmith struggled painfully, and soon became quieter.

You Wuming gently moved forward from the back, grabbed Sang Yuan’s shoulders, bent over her ears, and said with a smile: “It’s too cheap to die like this. These things he did are enough. Bingling in Yunzhou is late, I heard that people with big fate can last for three to five days."

Sang lost his face far away.

She turned her head and looked at You Wuming innocently: "Then I have supplemented him with so much spiritual accumulation, can't it last longer?"

You Wuming squinted and smiled, and poked her forehead with a finger: "Little Sangguo, you are a rudbeckia!"

The guards brought by Yun Xuzhou rushed into the mill and dragged away the dying locksmith.

Yun Xuyang, who was paralyzed on the ground, finally came back to his senses, "Sister! Me, me, Yun Er and I have successfully caught the murderer! Yes, tonight, suddenly, thinking of a clue, I called Shang Yun Er and chased it out. , He has all his personal evidence to catch him!"

"Shut up." Yun Xuzhou said quietly, "I saw everything."

When Yun Xuyang saw her elder sister looking like death, she knew that she was not good, she hurriedly pleaded with tears: "Sister, it’s nothing to do with me! I just, I’m just too bitter in my heart, too tired, I’m not alive than dead, elder sister... before Some days, I accidentally saw the scene of a murder. I, I found that looking at the poor woman can give me a little comfort... I did nothing, really, I didn't kill, it was the locksmith who killed! "

Yun Xuzhou covered his forehead, his figure unstable: "Yun Xuyang, you have disappointed me too much!"

"Sister! It's not all my fault! Do you think you are not responsible!" Yun Xuyang cried, "I am weak, I am sick, and I still have leg problems. Why do you want me to be king! How can I be like a king, ah? You are the one who is in charge of affairs at ordinary times. Everyone listens to you alone. I, the king, did a good job and made me feel aggrieved!"

Yun Xuzhou shook his head painfully: "No, brother, I asked you for your opinion at the beginning, it was yourself..."

Yun Xuyang looked grimly: "Yes! I want to be the King of Yunzhou myself, but do I want such a pussies king! The whole world is laughing at me, no one can look down on me! My good sister, you Obviously doing the things of King Yunzhou, enjoying everything about being a lord, but in order not to get people to gossip, I have to use my brother as a shield! Do you know how bitter my heart is? Ah?!"

Yun Xuzhou took a deep breath. All the pain and anger disappeared on her beautiful face. She said lightly: "Excuse. The father was also seriously ill and took over the throne. How is it different from you? I remember how you underestimated the father."

Yun Xuyang's lips trembled and said: "Anyway, you and I depend on each other for life, and you are all responsible for my faults. You did not take good care of me. You have half of my faults!"

Yun Xuzhou nodded, his expression more calm.

She lowered her head and told the left and right: "For today's matter, you must not leak half a word to the outside. Invite King Yunzhou to the sky prison. A month later, I personally announce the death of the lord."

Yun Xuyang's eyes trembled: "Sister, you can't do this to me, sister! Sister—"

"I won't kill you," Yun Xuzhou's eyes were like a deep ocean, "In the future, whenever there is a way to solve this bloodline disease, I will use you to test the medicine and ask for more blessings. Take it away."

She stood there, watching Yun Xuyang and Yun Er being taken away. The locksmith was dying of his big face, and the guards dragged him away and sent the girl home.

Seeing these people disappearing from the field of vision one by one, Yun Xuzhou let out a long breath, as if his bones were removed.

Her figure flickered, then flickered.

Before she fell, Sang Bujin took a quick step and held her back.

Yun Xuzhou threw himself on Sang Buxun's shoulders, buried his entire face in it, his suppressed dull cry constantly overflowing, like a badly injured beast.

After a long while, Sang Bujin finally said in a low voice.

"Don't be afraid, you will have me in the future."

Sang Yuanyuan also stepped forward and patted Yun Xuzhou's back lightly.

"It's because I didn't teach Xiao Yang well..." The hoarse voice overflowed, and it hurt his bones. "When I was a kid, he tortured some small animals to death. I couldn't bear to punish him severely, but I didn't let him touch them again. I thought, I thought. It’s fine when I grow up and be sensible... If I’m not so busy, will Xiaoyang not go down the wrong path?"

Yun Xuzhou raised his red eyes.

"No, many things are born." Sang Bujin said lowly, "Branded deep in the bone marrow, it will never change. You can't save this kind of people, either killed or locked up forever."

He said this, but raised his eyes and stared at You Wuming not far away.

This time, You Wuming did not confront him tit for tat.

You Wuming looked a little lost, and the corners of her delicate lips gently twitched from time to time, like a smile but not a smile.

Sang took his hand quietly far away.

She whispered to him: "You have me, I just shut your sheath."

He slowly lowered his eyes, his eyes deep.

"Okay," he said.

The four of them were silent and returned to the Cloud Palace.

As soon as I stepped into the inner court, I saw a group of men and women with messy temples leaping toward them, all excited.

The lead was a gray-haired female doctor. She hurriedly grabbed Yun Xuzhou's hand, her eyes shining in the wind and snow, and she yelled: "The regent! There is hope! There is a lord! Hope! We have found out the cause of the disease! The five-hundred-year curse, it turns out, it turns out!"

Excited, she actually fainted in Yun Xuzhou's arms.

Yun Xuzhou looked dazed.

At this moment, she had been waiting for so many years, and never thought that it happened in such a night.

Her complexion was still indifferent, and she slowly rolled her eyes, looking at the direction of the prison.

"The chief physician is so excited." Another older male doctor came forward and bowed to Yun Xuzhou, saying, "The red worm is a kind of salt mussel in Donghai Lake, Dongzhou. Parasites! The source of the disease in the lord’s body is a clam that has been injected with spiritual accumulation by a special method to form a spiritual gu, which is passed on through the blood from generation to generation.

Yun Xuzhou nodded slightly: "So, every royal family of the Yun family has spiritual gu in their blood. Once a boy is born, it will be attacked in his bones and blood. Including me."

With tears in their eyes, all the imperial doctors said in unison: "I will do my best to find a cure!"

Watching the imperial doctor leave, Yun Xuzhou slowly turned his head and looked at the three of Sang Bujin: "Everyone, would you like to take a trip to Dongzhou with me in disguise?!"

Sang Bujin nodded without hesitation: "Nature!"

A sullen smile appeared on the corners of You Wuming's lips.

"Huangfujun, wait anxiously, don't worry, I will come to see you with a big gift."