After the evil daughter-in-law was crossed, the disabled villain was redeemed

Chapter 251 "Madam Yuan, Minister Yuan is in prison!"

They have a deep mother-daughter relationship, but Cen Xuejun only feels aggrieved.

The baby was switched by the wet nurse at birth, it’s not her fault!

Since you dislike her for growing up in the countryside, why do you want to bring her back?

Seeing that she was about to cry, Nanzhi gently stroked her arm and took her away.

I returned the insect to her, thinking about it in my mind.

Now that the mother Gu is in hand, we should find an opportunity to cure Cen Xuejun.

Left the Grand Tutor's Mansion.

After returning to the yard, she wrote out a prescription, dispersed the antidote and mixed it into the prescription.

This will gradually alleviate Cen Xuejun's muteness.

Everything is arranged properly.

She was waiting for Yuan Mo to come and see her tonight, and couldn't wait to share the joy of success with him.

however……

Even when the moon was above the willow trees, Yuan Mo still didn't come over.

She was a little worried and was pacing anxiously at the door.

After a long time, Cen Lingsheng came back quickly.

As soon as the horse stopped, he jumped off.

Nanzhi was stunned for a moment.

He lived in the Grand Tutor's Mansion for a long time, but he didn't say a few words to Cen Lingsheng.

She suppressed her uneasiness and knelt down to greet him.

"Young Master."

But Cen Lingsheng held his elbow.

"Madam Yuan, something happened to Minister Yuan!"

Nanzhi was shocked. Although she had guessed that Yuan Mo had encountered something, she was still frightened when she heard it with her own ears.

She grabbed Cen Lingsheng's hand and managed to calm down.

Don't lose your composure.

"Young Master said...what happened to Yuan Mo?"

Cen Lingsheng looked at her loosened hand, his brows furrowed.

"Minister Yuan was imprisoned because of unclear tax issues."

Nanzhi's heartbeat paused and he had difficulty breathing.

"Yuan Mo has only been in office for a few months. What does the tax issue have to do with him?"

It's clear that he was pushed out to take the blame!

or……

The image of the prince flashed through Nanzhi's mind, and her face grew gloomier.

Cen Lingsheng seemed to see through her suspicion and nodded lightly.

"My father is in the East Palace and asked me to come back... to let him know in advance."

Sure enough, within a quarter of an hour.

Summons from the Eastern Palace.

In the name of the prince being ill, he summoned... Doctor Nan.

It’s not Madam Yuan, but Doctor Nan.

Nanzhi gritted her teeth and was about to get in the car.

Cen Lingsheng followed.

"Shall I accompany you?"

Nanzhi was stunned for a moment, but finally declined.

"No need, thank you very much, young master."

After getting on the carriage, Cen Lingsheng stood there and watched them go.

His fists were clenched tightly.

Nanzhi turned a blind eye, her heart full of worry about Yuanmo.

When I entered the East Palace, the prince was having dinner alone.

Seeing her coming, he slowly invited her to drink with him.

Nanzhi was in no mood to get straight to the point.

"Prince, why are you looking for me?"

The prince smiled, his eyes lingering on her waist and hips.

"Doctor Nan, what's the hurry? Sit down, I will tell you slowly."

Nanzhi lost his patience and asked directly:

"What do you need to do to let Yuan Mo go?"

The prince didn't expect her to be so direct.

He looked up at her in surprise, but also felt relieved.

"Now that you know, that's good..."

He placed a wine glass in front of the empty seat, motioned Nanzhi to sit down, and no longer covered himself.

"Be my concubine."

"Oh... Impossible."

Nanzhi smiled angrily, her tone full of disdain.

The prince felt embarrassed and annoyed for a moment, but quickly adjusted his composure.

"Be my concubine. When I ascend the throne, you will be my consort. Isn't that better than a mere minister's wife?"

Nanzhi sneered and shook his head.

"It is better to be a wife of a poor family than a concubine of a rich family. Have you ever heard of this, Prince?"

The prince paused while pouring the wine and looked away.

"What if I...force you?"

Nanzhi's eyes narrowed and he asked the question even though he knew the answer.

"Prince, what does this mean?"

The prince saw that she was a little flustered and chuckled complacently.

"If you don't obey, I will... chop off Minister Yuan's hands and feet, and whip him every day until... you agree!"

"you dare!"

Nanzhi didn't dare to think about Yuan Mo's suffering and only felt difficulty breathing.

My eyes are dizzy.

The prince chuckled.

"What is there for me to be afraid of?"

Nanzhi knew that right now, she had to stabilize him first so that Yuan Mo would not suffer.

He took a deep breath and pretended to compromise.

"Give me a few days to think about it."

The prince never took Nanzhi seriously.

In his mind, Nanzhi was just an ordinary woman.

What kind of storm can be stirred up in a few days?

I agreed readily.

"Okay, three days! If you don't give me a clear answer after three days, I will give you Minister Yuan's...feet."

Nanzhi's breathing paused for a moment and her pupils trembled slightly.

He clenched his fist and agreed.

"Okay, just three days."

Turned around and left the East Palace.

She walked absentmindedly along the palace road, her mind full of...what to do!

How to save Yuan Mo?

After going over all the possibilities in her mind, she gradually felt at ease.

It's fine……

Don't panic.

The worst that can happen is a prison break!

Take him away from Yan State.

Thinking in this way, combined with Yuan Mo's plan to surrender to King Sheng, she sorted out her thoughts.

When I looked up, I found myself walking aimlessly into the Imperial Garden.

Just as he was about to turn around, he was abducted behind a rockery.

Raising his hands in resistance, the man spoke.

"Dr. Nan, it's me!"

nineteen?

Looking back, San'er, whom I hadn't seen for many days, had lost a lot of weight due to the torture of the heart-eating poison.

His cheeks were sunken and his face was extremely pale.

At this moment, supported by Seventeen, he took two steps forward weakly.

"Sister-in-law, my brother..."

Nanzhi nodded and quickly helped him sit down.

"Don't move. I got the mother Gu. I'll help you detoxify it."

Yan Chengyu couldn't take care of himself.

When he heard that the prince had summoned her, he became anxious.

It goes without saying that you know what the prince is planning!

He grabbed Nanzhi's hand and shook his head.

"No, no hurry... My brother is in jail, I will save him! Don't listen to the prince's threats!"

Brother, we can’t live without Dr. Nan!

Nanzhi frowned, and seeing that he looked frightened, she raised her hand and patted him on the forehead.

"Do you think I'm someone who can be threatened?"

He took out the mother Gu from his arms and comforted him.

“I have a plan in mind regarding your brother’s matter, so don’t make any move yet;

After three days, if the matter is not resolved, you can do it again."

Only then did Yan Chengyu calm down with his doubts and let Nanzhi play with him.

Nanzhi roughly stuffed his mouth with stuff, and then released the mother Gu to lure the baby Gu to crawl out.

Every time Zi Gu moved, he felt excruciating pain.

Nanzhi saw that he had bitten his teeth in pain and his blood had soaked the handkerchief stuffed in his mouth.

He hardened his heart and knocked him out with his hand.

After taking out the sub-gu, he instructed Seventeen and Nineteen:

"Take him back to have a good rest. Tell him not to spread the news about the removal of the sub-Gu. Maybe we can make something of it!"

"Yes!"

Just as she was about to turn around, she remembered something.

"By the way, Xue Jingming...is now the prince's man!"

She hadn't been sure before.

But just now, she saw the purse that Xue Jingming carried with him in the Prince's Palace.

That was embroidered by Cen Xuejun himself. There was no way he would give it to someone else. It must have been dropped accidentally...

Seventeen and Nineteen looked at each other, still a little bit unbelieving.

"How is it possible? Master Ming..."

Nanzhi had no time to chat with them, she was anxious to help Yuanmo.

"Just tell him! Believe it or not!"

Turned and left the rockery.

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