Chapter 303 Heart-moving

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Seeing that the people were persuaded by Zhen Shiniang, there was a lot of momentum, and Marin was sweating coldly.

Wu Fan issued a death order and asked him to burn Zheng Yuxun.

If Zheng Yuxun can be burned today, the fourth prince can successfully take office, and he will be the second-grade Luanyi envoy in the future!

On the contrary, his behavior of escorting Zheng Yuxun to the street today will be regarded as a demon to confuse the public... The consequences... Marlin shuddered.

He felt as if he was standing on the edge of a bottomless gully. If he stepped past it, it would be heaven. Otherwise, he would be trapped in a doomed hell!

Whether to go to heaven or hell, it was all in one thought. Seeing that Wu Fan's close-fitting minion was hiding in the crowd and making slashing gestures to himself repeatedly, Marin gritted his teeth fiercely.

Never mind, fight!

"Don't believe her evil words!" He suddenly raised his voice and shouted at the people, "She put the patient's life for money regardless of the owner of the Darentang who made fake drugs. Even her mother-in-law told her that she had no virtue. How can everyone believe that such a corrupt customs..."

In time to finish speaking, Shen Zhongqi, who raised his hand with blue veins on his forehead, raised his hand, and the knife flashed. Marin's head fell to the ground and rolled out half a foot away. The sound in his mouth stopped, and his body fell to the ground with a splash...

A blood sword ran straight into the air, and the red blood rain fluttered down like catkins. There was a harsh scream in the crowd, and it was in chaos in an instant.

"...Kill the court official in public." Suddenly, there was a shout from the screaming crowd, "Catch him quickly and don't let him run!"

With the hint, the government officials who returned to God rushed up like hungry tigers.

Shen Zhongqi suddenly took a breath and shouted, "If the saint cloud country will prosper, there will be Zhenxiang; if the country is about to die, there will be evils. Think of the wisdom of the Lord of the Zhou Dynasty and the prosperity of the hall, where does the evil come from!" The conculine eyes passed the crowd one by one, "... Marlin has been temporarily killed by me. If anyone dares to deceive the public and slander the signs of national subjugation in my week, don't kill him!"

The sonorous sound is loud.

The government officials suddenly froze and involuntarily retreated.

This hat buckle is big, including Wu Fan on Tianxiang Building, shuddered.

Shengshi Zhenxiang, the evil in troubled times, there is the sentence of Shen Zhongqi. If anyone dares to say that Zheng Yuxun is a demon, it is equivalent to falsely framing today's long live as a foolish king in troubled times!

Who dares to impeach Shen Zhongqi for today's nonsense?

This public case can't be turned over!

Thinking of the painstaking efforts over the years, and the consequences of Zheng Yuxun being rescued, Wu Fan shook his body, and a mouthful of blood spewed out.

As soon as he jumped out of the carriage, Xiao Yu, who was standing behind the people and watching the excitement, shook his head laughingly.

Sure enough, those who are close to the ink are red, and those who are close to ink are black.

Think about how upright Shen Zhongqi used to be. After being ** by Zhen Shi Niang for more than half a year, he actually learned to pretend to be public for personal gain.

Obviously, he didn't like people scolding his wife, but he was crowned with such a big hat and killed him justifiedly!

The eldest princess sitting in the high carriage was also muttering to herself, "... Did the people believe her words?" Looking at the close-fitting female official Caiyun, "Is this brother Xun really not a demon, or is her prestige so high that people blindly respect her?"

Blind enough to believe her words than the facts you have seen with your own eyes!

"Mrs. Shen's prestige is obvious to all..." Cai Yun smiled, "The rumors in the twelfth lunar month were so fierce that they didn't smear her. You just saw that the old lady beat the drum at the noon gate and asked her to divorce her, but you will know that she was smashed on the street

After all, these ordinary people have really received her grace. Over the years, she has saved one dying life after another.

"...Is her prestige really that high?" It's like talking to herself, and it's like asking, looking straight at the woman in the distance who seems to reflect the sun's colorful halo. Princess Changning's expression has an indescribable complexity. "You say, if you ask her to come forward and shake her arms like this, will my brother Lei be able to see the sun again like

The colorful clouds fell down in cold sweat.

How can this be the same?

Brother Xun is regarded as a monster, and his skin is just rough and ugly. His facial features and limbs are exactly the same as people, but Brother Lei has two heads, saying that he is sick or evil. Who believes it?

Can Zhen Shi Niang cut off a head?

It was strangely quiet behind her. Princess Changning also seemed to know the result. She didn't ask again, but quietly watched Shen Zhongqi fly into the firewood pile to untie Zheng Yuxun, muttered in her heart and asked over and over again.

Is there any evil in the world?

Since there will be no evil in the peaceful and prosperous times, is her brother Lei a human or a demon?

The onlookers saw that Shen Zhongqi and his wife hugged Zheng Yuxun, helped Yang Xuemei out, and automatically flashed out a road one after another.

"...Xuemei, come back home with me." Out of the crowd, he met Zheng Ge and his son who heard the news at the intersection. Seeing Yang Xuemei's crazy man, Zheng Shuang frowned with disgust and said patiently.

In front of her eyes, Yang Xuemei heard the voice and found that Zheng Ge's father and son trembled like an electric shock. She hid behind Zhen Shiniang, "No, I won't go back!"

Zheng Yuxun in Shen Zhongqi's arms trembled with fear and held Shen Zhongqi's clothes tightly and did not let go.

"Don't be afraid. He's your father. He's here to save you." Zhen Shiniang patted him gently.

Zheng Yuxun tried his best to hide his head in Shen Zhongqi's arms.

Zhen Shiniang sighed.

She turned to Zheng Gelao, "... I have promised everyone to take Brother Xun for treatment, so let him go back to the general's mansion with me for the time being." Seeing Zheng Shuang looking at Yang Xuemei, he said, "... the big * milk's eyes also need to be treated immediately."

Although he didn't think it was appropriate, seeing that Yang Xuemei's mother and son insisted on refusing to go back with him. In the eyes of the public, Zheng Ge's father and son did not dare to rob people by force, and they were afraid that Yang Xuemei would say something he shouldn't have said. Zheng Ge's old man Looking at Yang Xuemei, "... I'll let Shuang'er pick you up tomorrow." The voice is peaceful, and the father is suddenly kind.

Yang Xuemei turned her head to one side.

So Rongsheng has brought the carriage.

When Zhen Shiniang and Yang Xuemei got on the car, Shen Zhongqi handed Zheng Yuxun to her, "...I'll ask Rongsheng to send you back first."

Knowing that Long Live was still waiting in the Taihe Hall, Zhen Shiniang nodded, "General, go to work quickly."

As soon as the curtain was put down, Zhen Shiniang seemed to fall apart.

Today, she is going to send the equipment to the Beijing Huichun Medical Center. She didn't sleep for the first time to wake up naturally. She began to be busy early in the morning. As soon as she stood in front of people, she really had a feeling that she couldn't stand it and would fall down at any time.

This body doesn't work.

Zhen Shi Niang sighed in her heart.

"...What's wrong with you?" Seeing that she was paralyzed and weakly leaning on the car seat, her thin body was shaky like willow catkins in the wind, and there was no spirit just in front of people. Yang Xuemei was shocked and reached out to touch Zhen Shi Niang's forehead. When her hand full of mud touched the snow-white silver fox hair on the b

Zhen Shiniang opened her eyes and saw Yang Xuemei's embarrassed and anxious look.

Her hoarse voice was like a broken gong. Fortunately, after this period of silence, she could at least hear the pronunciation clearly. Zhen Shiniang sighed in her heart. She forced herself to pull Yang Xuemei's hand, "... I've been busy all morning. I'm just a little tired. Just close my eyes for a while." Seeing Zheng Yuxun lying in Yang Xuemei's arms and secretly looking at herself with her big eyes open, Zhen Shiniang smiled and touched his hair, "...How old are you?"

Zheng Yuxun buried his head in his mother's arms.

"Seven years old." Afraid of Zhen Shiniang's disgust, Yang Xuemei explained for him, "Mrs. Shen, don't mind. He hasn't contacted outsiders since he was a child and recognizes strangers."

Poor child.

Zhen Shinang thought of Jian Wu Jian Wen, all of the same size. Although they had been poor, compared with Zheng Yuxun, they were as straight as the sky and the earth. Zhen Shiniang sighed again, "... Brother Wen and Brother Wu are as old as him. Let them live together when they go back." Jianwu Jianwen is lively and active, and born with enthusiasm. Maybe he can take him out of the shadows.

Isn't she afraid that Brother Xun will bring bad luck to Brother Wen and Brother Wu?

Yang Xuemei looked at Zhen Shiniang in astonishment.

No one has dared to play with Brother Xun. She felt sorry for him for being alone every day. She once begged Zheng Shuang to buy a child of the same size as him. Unexpectedly, as soon as she met, she was scared to the lake... From then on, Brother Xun became particularly silent, taciturn, and insisted on not having children There was a burst of sourness, and the two eyes hurt hotly again...

A drop of sticky ** fell on her hand. As soon as the drowsy Zhen Shiniang looked up, she found that Yang Xuemei's eyes began to bleed again. She quickly took out her handkerchief and said, "... Don't cry. If you cry again, you really can't see!"

Zheng Yuxun secretly raised his head and looked at Zhen Shiniang's movements with dark eyes.

Back to the general's mansion, Zhen Shinang didn't dare to rest immediately. First of all, she checked Yang Xuemei's eyes. When Qiu Ju came back with a new replacement of Yang Xuemei, Zhen Shinang had already prepared the medicine, smashed it and wrapped it in gauze and put it on her eyes. "... It

"It's not exciting at all. This medicine is cold and very comfortable." Yang Xuemei's voice choked, "Thank you, Mrs. Shen."

When she was in the square, she really thought that her life was so bleak.

Yang Xuemei's eyes are most afraid of excitement. Seeing that she just said a word, she was about to cry again. Zhen Shiniang quickly patted her, "... Lie down, lunch will be ready soon." With that, he turned his head and looked at Zheng Yuxun, who also shrank by the bedside, tightly pulled the corner of his mother's clothes and stared at Jianwu Jianwen beside her with timid eyes, and introduced with a smile, "This is Brother Wen." Pointing to Jian Wu, "He is Brother Wu."

"...Your name is Brother Xun?" Jian Wu smiled at him.

Zheng Yuxun took a step back and grasped the corner of Yang Xuemei's clothes tightly.

"His name is Brother Xun..." Zhen Shiniang replied for him, "I'm three months older than you, and I'll call him brother in the future."

"...He is not as tall as me!" In Jian Wu's mind, only those who are stronger than him are called brother.

Zheng Yuxun squeezed his lips tightly and said no words.

"...How did you run that day?" Wearing clothes, he only showed his little face. Zheng Yuxun was no longer so scary, especially a pair of dark eyes looked at him timidly. Suddenly, he was an injured deer. Jian Wen no longer believed that he was a goblin, but he had been thinking about why he lost his shadow on Mrs. Zheng's birthday?

Can it fly?

~~~~~RS