Feng Nonglian didn't know what happened, but she suddenly fell unconscious in front of everyone.

"Brother! What's wrong with you, brother! Brother, wake up!" Fang Miaomiao panicked, but luckily the crown prince was still present and could handle things calmly.

The prince sent the imperial physician first.Several imperial doctors took turns to go into battle, and after checking for a long time, they couldn't find anything wrong.

"Back to the prince, the son's health is not serious."

The prince rolled his eyes at him: "I'm so dizzy that I can't get up, so it's all right? Do you think I'm blind?"

If he doesn't wake up again, his companion will cry to death, okay?

The imperial doctor hurriedly confessed: "The lower official has no such intentions. It's just that the son is fine. The lower official thinks that the end of the son's life is approaching..."

"What!" Fang Miaomiao stared at the imperial physician with a pale face as if struck by lightning, "What did you say?"

The prince hurriedly said: "Quack doctor! Nonsense!"

The Imperial Physician defended: "Go back to the Prince, I'm going to be an official..."

"Shut up. Come out and talk to me in detail." The crown prince gave him a look, the imperial doctor understood, and several people left the room. Before going out, the crown prince comforted Fang Miaomiao, "Don't worry, I will ask you carefully Asking, it’s useless if you’re in a hurry.”

The prince called the imperial doctor out, and his face became much more serious.

"Honestly."

The imperial doctor said: "The words of the lower official are not false. There is no serious problem with the son, but it may be that the end is approaching, and there is no medicine to cure it. The lower official is not good at learning, and there is nothing he can do."

"How can I tell Fang Miao what you said. His temper, if he finds out, he will cry to death with me."

What's more, the great work is about to be accomplished, and he doesn't want the hero to die suddenly while he is here, but it seems that his crown prince has killed the donkey!I'm afraid that outsiders also made a fuss about him to criticize him, and even read his book in front of the father.

"Think about it again. It must be cured! Otherwise...hehe. I think the people in the Tai Hospital should be replaced with new ones. Maybe there are better doctors in the folk."

The imperial doctor scratched his itch anxiously, sweating profusely, circling back and forth, and suddenly stood still.

"The ancients used to say, ask gods for medical treatment. If you can't ask for medical treatment, you should pray for gods. The officials have long heard about the magic of the eminent monks in Tanzhe Temple, or it will be more useful to send the son to Tanzhe Temple and ask gods and Buddhas to protect them. .”

The imperial doctor was also anxious to say this, and after saying it, he couldn't help regretting it.He is a doctor, how can he push the unsatisfactory patients to the gods and Buddhas for treatment.

I am really ashamed of my grandfather.

However, the prince nodded when he heard it, and he agreed very much.The prince was weak when he was young, and his mother sent him to Tanzhe Temple for three years to recuperate.Three years later, he was indeed much stronger.

The more he thought about it, the more he thought it was a good idea.In addition, Fang Miaomiao had already asked him to find a miracle doctor before.At that time, he thought that if the eminent monk from Tanzhe Temple came back, he would introduce Fang Miaomiao to take Feng Nonglian to Tanzhe Temple.

At this time, although there is no news of the eminent monks from Tanzhe Temple returning from a long journey, the dead horse is regarded as a living horse doctor.Anyway, Feng Nonglian couldn't do it right now.

He did what he said, and immediately prepared the carriage, went back to the room and said this to Fang Miaomiao, whose eyes were red like walnuts, Fang Miaomiao was slightly taken aback, and immediately agreed.

Brother once gave him an amulet of an eminent monk in Tanzhe Temple.He took off the amulet from his chest and put it back on Feng Nonglian's body.

Brother has received kindness from Tanzhe Temple before, so he must be able to turn danger into good fortune this time.

Several people got into the carriage.Fang Miaomiao let Feng Nonglian lay a pillow on his lap, and gently held Feng Nonglian's loose hair on her forehead.

The prince looked at it for a while and felt a toothache, so he closed his eyes and went to rest.

I don't know why, Fang Miaomiao originally felt that her body was also very uncomfortable. She always felt that her abdomen was swollen, and something could not wait to get out of her body.

But after being close to Feng Nonglian, the uncomfortable feeling of swelling can be relieved a lot, and he is not as motion sick as before.

Because Tanzhe Temple is on the mountainside in the outskirts of Beijing, it is difficult to go up and down, and it is dark.

A few young guards lifted Feng Nonglian up, and someone lit a lantern in front of her, but in the middle of the night, the light was too weak to illuminate all the roads, so everyone walked slowly and carefully.

After the subordinates reached the foot of the mountain, they persuaded the prince: "Prince, the mountain road is rugged and it is too late to carry the sedan chair up. You should stay in the inn at the foot of the mountain or go back to the palace to rest."

"Is this palace so weak? The really weak one didn't call me weak. What do you think of this palace? In terms of physical strength, this palace is more than enough! I can go up by myself!" The prince was very confident, but To go up the mountain together.

The subordinates had no choice but to follow the prince, not daring to leave, for fear that something might happen to the prince, and their lives would be lost.

The prince did not praise himself in vain, his physical strength was indeed much better than that of Fang Miaomiao.At least he has studied both civil and military, riding and shooting is no problem.Fang Miaomiao, on the other hand, has never learned martial arts.

After walking for a while, he was sweating profusely, the soles of his feet were swollen, and his face turned pale.

The prince cared and said: "If you don't stop and take a rest, I think you will be too tired to crawl."

Fang Miaomiao wiped her sweat and shook her head: "I want to go up with my brother."

"You are stubborn."

After half an hour, everyone finally saw the gate of Tanzhe Temple.Knock on the mountain gate, a young monk came to open the door, without waiting for the prince to explain the situation.

The little monk said: "Master said, there are distinguished guests coming to the door today. You must be the distinguished guests that the master said."

The prince immediately said happily: "The ancestor must be Master Yuande."

"Exactly. Please, everyone."

After everyone entered the mountain gate, the little monk realized that the distinguished guest that the master said was unusual.The soldiers who followed must be distinguished guests of the royal rank.

The little monk Amitabha paused for a while, and led everyone to the main hall.Master Yuande, the abbot of Tanzhe Temple and a group of eminent monks have been waiting for a long time.

"Amitabha, I have seen the prince, I have been waiting for the prince here for a long time."

Master Yuande has white eyebrows and white beard, nine out of one hundred, and he is still in good spirits.

The prince returned the gift and said: "Master Yuande's magic calculation, he is indeed an eminent monk, he unexpectedly expected me to come here this time."

Master Yuande accepted the prince's praise indifferently, and looked at Fang Miaomiao with red eyes.

"Master Fang, you must have asked for something."

Fang Miaomiao was stupefied, with teary eyes, knelt down and begged Master Yuande: "Master, please save my husband!"

"Master Fang, please come up."

Master Yuande called Amitabha, and went to see Feng Nonglian, who was brought in by the guards on a stretcher.

"You go away, leaving only three of us waiting."

The crown prince beckoned people to send Feng Nonglian to Master Yuande's room.There is a lotus pond in front of Master Yuande's window, and the breeze brings bursts of lotus fragrance.

After the matter was over, the abbot invited the prince to sit in the tea room and drink tea.The prince readily agreed.So only Master Yuande and Mrs. Fang Miaomiao were left in the room.

Master Yuande pressed his fingers on the center of Feng Nonglian's eyebrows, closed his eyes and felt for a while, then let go.

"Master, how is my husband?" Fang Miaomiao wiped away her tears, but now she was much calmer.

"He's fine." Master Yuande said, "It's just that a little life has been absorbing his vitality. The son was overwhelmed by the burden, so he fainted."

Fang Miaomiao was startled and forgot even sobbing for a moment.

"Big, master, what do you mean?"

"Actually, the old monk and the son are old friends. There have been three ties. When the son was born, he could hardly survive. He had been trained by the old monk for a year. The name of the son was chosen by the old monk. Later, after falling into the water and seriously ill, he was sent to the school again. Come to the old monk. At that time, the old monk saw the difference in the son. Another time..." Master Yuande brought up the past, and then changed the topic, "That little life is probably in the young master."

Fang Miaomiao stammered and said: "Da, the master is not joking with me, is he?"

Although he always felt that there might be something in his stomach.But I always thought that I was more delusional than real, and under the unanimous rhetoric, I also accepted the fact that I was thinking wildly.

If someone suddenly tells him that he is not delusional, what he thinks is true.The joy fell from the sky, but it was unbelievable.

"I have never lied in my life. Everything is true." Master Yuande said indifferently, "The little life in the womb of the young master cannot be done by humans, but it is a miracle. If all your lives are taken away, you, Young Master, will also be in danger."

"This, it's so serious..." He had just heard the good news when he turned his head and stared blankly at Master Yuande.

"Nature. Things that violate the laws of nature will naturally be condemned by heaven."

"Master, is there a solution? I only ask to save my husband, and I can give up the rest."

He himself can bear it, but he never wants his brother to suffer because of it.It's just a dream that I've been fantasizing about for a while, once it comes true, and then it's shattered, and it's fleeting.

As soon as Fang Miaomiao said this, his stomach suddenly became noisy.It's like trying to resist knowing the fate in my stomach.

Fang Miaomiao patted her stomach and only said sorry, the little thing quieted down, as if she had accepted her fate.

Master Yuande smiled slightly and said, "Young Master, you don't have to be like this. It's not that there is no way to get the best of both worlds."

"Master! Please enlighten me!"

"If it keeps like this, it will be a scourge that can only absorb nutrients. If it grows with the help of other things, it can survive harmlessly."

Fang Miaomiao doesn't understand.

Master Yuande only said: "It is enough to imitate Nezha's lotus root body."

Fang Miaomiao half understood.Master Yuande opened the door and walked to the backyard. The lotus flowers are blooming brilliantly all over the yard, pink, white and yellow, with a pleasant fragrance.

When Master Yuande approached, the fragrance became more intense.However, Master Yuande avoided the lotus flowers that had bloomed brilliantly, walked to the window sill, and picked up a clay pot.There are only a few bare lotus leaves in the clay pot, with no flowers or fruits.

Master Yuande came back holding the flower and asked Fang Miaomiao to take a drop of blood.He took Feng Nonglian's hand again, and took a drop of blood.

As soon as Feng Nonglian's blood rolled down, the spirit in the room increased greatly.Sufficient aura made the potted lotus suddenly bloom into pink and white flowers, and after the flowers faded, a huge lotus pod formed again.

Fang Miaomiao was dumbfounded.

Bang——the lotus pod exploded, and the lotus seeds scattered in all directions, but the biggest lotus seed in the center went straight to Fang Miaomiao's body.

The lotus seed seemed to be alive, it cut Fang Miaomiao's skin and squeezed her chubby body inside.Immediately the skin heals.

Fang Miaomiao touched up and down, but didn't know where the lotus seed went.

But he could clearly feel that bloated feeling disappeared.It seemed that the qi that had nowhere to go was gathered at one point, and finally no longer collided.

"Then what about my husband." Fang Miaomiao touched Feng Nonglian's cheek, Feng Nonglian hadn't woken up yet.

"Your Majesty should stay in our temple for a few months. This month, it is indispensable for the young master to recite scriptures and Buddha every day. Can you do it?"

"Naturally." Fang Miaomiao said sincerely.

The author has something to say: gradually mysterious.Forget it, possessing supernatural powers is enough fantasy, let's continue the fantasy route! (no)

I will be on the clip tomorrow, and the update will be at eleven o'clock in the evening, and there will be a little more at that time.

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