The reborn princess has a talisman in her left hand and an invincible medical skill in her right han

"I advise you not to be so excited, it will kill someone!"

Bai Yuanhua moved her fingers slightly, and a few silver needles shot over to help her stop the bleeding.

Lin Xiuyun shed tears.

"I don't understand. They are all his sons. Why should he be so heartless? His son is already so old and my son was just born. What can it do to them?"

"In the past, you were not so stupid when you targeted my mother-in-law. Why are you so stupid now? Although the boy who crawled out of your belly was born as a concubine, he is still justified. An illegitimate son and a concubine are fighting for the family property and title. Why? It seems that the concubine wins most of the time, so why would they be willing to see this result?"

After hearing these news, Lin Xiuyun was heartbroken, but now she didn't want to die, at least she couldn't die before avenging her son.

"Then let me tell you another happy event."

Bai Yuhua looked up at Lin Xiuyun, her bright eyes shining with conspiracy.

She told Lin Xiuyun that Gong Liyan slept with Bai Yueyao and was seen by everyone.

"Prince Ming said he would be responsible. In other words, your daughter is likely to marry into Prince Ming's palace."

"It's very possible?" Lin Xiuyun repeated, "Oh, by the way, Yao'er's injury, the Queen Mother will not allow her to marry Prince Ming like that, even if she is a concubine."

She raised her head and looked at Bai Yuanhua: "You definitely don't tell me these things out of good intentions. Tell me, what are your conditions?"

Bai Yunhua smiled sinisterly. How could Lin Xiuyun be so stupid after being favored by the real wife in the Marquis of Jingguo for many years?

She originally wanted to force Lin Xiuyun to ask for divorce on her own. Didn't Lin Xiuyun extravagantly hope that Bai Yanshu would divorce her mother? Then let her taste the feeling of being divorced.

After learning that Bai Yanshu had a son outside, she changed her mind.

The dog-eat-dog scene was pretty fun, so why should she stop it?

"It has become a fact that you will not be able to get pregnant again, but Bai Yueyao's illness is not completely hopeless. As long as you help my mother-in-law take back everything in the Jingguo Hou Mansion, I can cure Bai Yueyao."

Lin Xiuyun's gray eyes lit up.

Prince Ming had already slept with Yao'er, and had been seen by so many people. Prince Ming couldn't rely on her even if he wanted to.

As long as Yao'er recovers her health, neither the Queen Mother nor the emperor will have any reason to prevent Yao'er from marrying into Prince Ming's palace.

As long as she can marry into Prince Ming's Mansion, Yao'er will definitely be able to gain a foothold with her ability. As long as Yao'er is well, even if she can't stay in the Marquis of Jingguo Mansion, she will have someone to rely on in the future and will not be displaced.

Bai Yanshu killed her unborn child with his own hands, which shows Bai Yanshu's intentions. No matter whether she fights Li Qingluo or not, Bai Yanshu will never promote her as his wife. Even if she fights Li Qingluo, it is just for her. She doesn’t want the wedding dress made by the women outside Bai Yanshu.

"I promise you."

Lin Xiuyun looked at Bai Yuanhua, the lifelessness in her eyes had been replaced by life.

"Very good, this is medicine. Give Bai Yueyao some medicine and she will get better."

Bai Yunhua took out a porcelain vase, threw it over, and landed on the brocade quilt.

Lin Xiuyun picked it up with both hands carefully: "Can such a small bottle of medicine cure Yao'er?"

So many doctors, even the imperial doctor Bai Yanshu personally invited, were unable to do anything. How could Bai Yuanhua be cured by just giving him a bottle of medicine?

Could this be the power of a miraculous doctor?

"Believe it or not, do you have anything else worth me to deal with?"

Bai Yunhua snorted coldly: "However, since I can cure Bai Yueyao, I also have a way to make her even more miserable. Tomorrow, my mother-in-law will move back. You can decide what to do."

After leaving these words, Bai Yuanhua left.

Her injuries were not fully healed to begin with. After being out for a day, she was so tired that she fell asleep as soon as she got into the carriage.

"Are you tired?" Gong Chenyuan stretched out his hand.

Bai Yuanhua had become accustomed to him holding hands anytime and anywhere. She put her hand on his and moved her buttocks closer: "Well, I'm a little tired."

Gong Chenyuan put her head on his shoulder: "Then sleep for a while. I'll call you when you get there."

The clear and delicious agarwood entered her nose with her breath, and she felt an inexplicable sense of familiar peace of mind, and she fell asleep in a trance.

"Little girl, who are you?"

The twelve-year-old boy was sitting under the tree, looking at the little girl who suddenly fell from the tree into his arms, frowning so hard that he could kill a mosquito.

The six-year-old girl thought she would fall to death, but the pain was not as painful as she imagined.

She patted her chest and shouted: "It's so dangerous, so dangerous. I thought I was going to die."

She followed her mother-in-law to the temple to offer incense, but she didn't want to kneel in the main hall with the adults all day, so she sneaked out, wandered around, and picked up a fallen peach under a peach tree. She kindly climbed a tree to take the baby bird back to its nest, but her foot slipped and she fell. She didn't fall to death, nor did she break her hands or feet. She was really lucky.

"How long are you going to lie in my arms?"

The boy's impatient voice woke the little girl up.

The little girl jumped down quickly and bowed in a graceful manner: "Thank you very much, sir, for saving me. May I ask your surname? I will visit you some other day to thank you."

The young boy looked at the little girl pretending to be an adult, and the depression in his heart inexplicably dissipated a little: "I am the seventh prince, Gong Chenyuan."

"Seventh Emperor Gong Chenyuan?"

The little girl repeated, and then exclaimed: "Oh, it's incredible, I fell into the arms of such a noble person, my mother-in-law will scold me to death."

"Seventh Prince, you have a lot of people, so don't be surprised if you find something strange. You must not tell my mother-in-law!"

She clasped her hands together, flattened her mouth, and looked at the young boy with a pair of bright eyes, pleading, but she was stunned for a moment.

Wow! This little brother is so good-looking. When Sister Wu Juan read the story, none of the fox monsters in the story were as good-looking as him.

Such a good-looking little brother, it would be great if he were hers.

I wanted it so much, I really wanted it, I endured it again and again, pinching my thighs to endure it, but in the end the little girl couldn't help it.

Whether he is the seventh prince or the sixth prince, she has to decide.

"Brother Beauty, why are you here alone? Where are your followers?"

The little girl became a chatterbox, chasing the young boy asking questions.

The young boy didn't answer nine of the ten questions, so the little girl changed tactics and talked about the experiences outside the country that her grandfather had told her, from the solitary smoke in the desert to how many people had fought in ancient times, from the rain and snow covering the yellow sand. There are hundreds of wormwood in one mile.

The young boy finally looked at her and asked, "Is it really true that a mile high and a hundred corpses are covered in artemisia?"

Seeing that the beautiful brother finally answered her, the little girl smiled with stars in her eyes.

"It's really not an exaggeration at all. My grandfather once said that not only are the enemies outside the customs fierce, but the conditions are also very difficult. Summers are hot and water is scarce, and winters are cold and food is scarce. If the enemy invades, there will be hundreds of corpses and rivers of blood. But what can I do? For the sake of my homeland behind me, and for the sake of my relatives in my homeland, I can’t back down even if I know I’m going to die.”

The young boy lowered his head and thought for a long time. When he raised his head, his eyes were firm as if he had made a difficult decision: "I have decided to be a general. When I lead my troops on an expedition, will you come and see me?"