Chapter 291 Broken wrist?

As a general, he doesn't care about the backyard of Long Live's family. Long live has so many wives. He loves to help him, just like he was single-minded to keep Zhen Shiniang.

No outsider can take care of their own decisions!

However, the situation is different now. It is said that people are separated, but who knows whether the previous rumors were released by the Zheng family or not? Just as they are suspicious of the Zheng family, the Zheng family must also be suspicious of the Shen family now, right?

Since he was dragged into the quagmire, he had to care about the next move of the Zheng family, whether it would be hit by the alienation plan to fiercely take action at his general's mansion.

"The bee went into his arms to detoxify the snake's arm and the strong man's broken wrist..." Gu Yanpu smiled slightly, "Just look at what the Zheng family wants."

A strong man broke his wrist?

That is to say, not only Zheng Yuxun, who is innocently entangled by the disease, but also all the slaves in the Zheng family Wang Chunxuan, have to die.

It's so cruel!

Although she knew that this was the price that Zheng Guifei had to pay for the supreme power, as a modern person, Zhen Shiniang still couldn't help blushing slightly after hearing this.

"Don't think so much." Shen Zhongqi comforted in a warm voice, "Since ancient times, if you want that supreme right, you have to flow into a river of blood."

Zhen Shiniang nodded, "...General, please add more dark guards to Brother Wen and Brother Wu." After all, the first person to break through Zheng's mansion was Jian Wu Jianwen.

"...I have arranged it, and even the dark guard has been added to the General's Mansion, Wutong Town and Darent Hall." Shen Zhongqi said, looking up at Gu Yanpu, "Do we want to go with Long Live and the Zheng family..."

"No." Gu Yanpu shook his head, "We don't want to do anything!"

Long live is a wise king, and he cares about himself.

The so-called clear person is clear. At this time, it is best to wait for the change and wait for the other party's next move.

Xia Ju knocked on the door and came in. "Rong Sheng is coming, saying that long live the general to enter the palace."

Shen Zhongqi got up and hurried away.

Thinking of the haggard face of Zheng Da*'s milk Yang Xuemei, Zhen Shiniang sighed quietly.

Poor child.

If you are yourself, you have to fight to die.

I don't know what Yang Xuemei will do in the face of the separation from her own son?

Yang Xuemei is holding the ignorant Zheng Yuxun and looking at her husband Zheng Shuang tremblingly, "... Don't come over! Don't come here." She insisted on not letting tears fall.

"Xuemei..." Zheng Shuang looked at Yang Xuemei gently, "Brother Xun is also my son, and I'm not willing to give up."

However, what can I do if I don't want to?

Once Brother Xun is caught by Shen Zhongqi and the rumors outside are confirmed, her sister Zheng Guifei, not to mention being the queen, if she is not good, she will be beaten into the cold palace, and the glory and wealth of the Zheng family will also be destroyed.

If you don't have a son, you can regenerate, let alone an evil son, but if you miss the opportunity, you can't come again!

He persuaded softly.

Yang Xuemei didn't say a word, but shook her head vigorously.

Zheng Shuang's face suddenly changed, "What on earth are you going to do? Such a demon, even if you live, it will harm the world!" He rushed over aggressively, "Father has strictly ordered that this evil seed must not be allowed to live this time!"

Step by step, Yang Xuemei retreated until there was no way back. She hugged her son and knelt down for Zheng Shuang. "I begged my uncle. On that day, Mrs. Shen also said that our brother Xun was not a demon, but just a sick child." She hid Brother Xun in the corner of the wall behind her and kowtowed to Zheng Shuang repeatedly. "My concubine beg me, let Mrs. Shen show it to Brother Xun. Only she can cure Brother Xun. As long as Brother Xun's illness is cured, no one will say that he is a demon..." She was full of expectations, What my father did.

"How dare you mention her!" Zheng Shuang's voice was sad, "If she hadn't broken Brother Xun, if she hadn't spread rumors outside, why would the noble concubine have been like this?" Pointing to the outside, "You haven't seen that Zheng's house is full of secret discs these days. It's not the imperial concubine's bodyguard. Brother Xun has been arrested for a long time. Do you dare to find her to see Brother Xun?" She exhaled fiercely, "She is eager. As soon as Brother Xun appeared, General Shen would immediately lead his troops to set him up in front of the Meridian Gate and burn him in public!" He looked at Yang Xuemei fiercely, "I tell you, you die this heart as soon as possible!"

Will she?

Such a warm person?

Will you do such a conscienceless thing?

Yang Xuemei stared at Zheng Shuang, who looked a little ferocious because of her anger.

"When it is interrupted, there will be future trouble. At the beginning, my heart was too soft. After listening to your plea, I left this evil seed." Zheng Shuang moved forward step by step, "If the noble concubine is disliked by Long Live because of this, I, Zheng Shuang, will become a sinner of the Zheng family!"

Is the position of the queen really that important?

How can you ignore the lives of their mother and son?

She is not demanding. If possible, she just wants to take her son to find a place where no one knows them and laughs at them, and live a peaceful life!

Is this too much?

Yang Xuemei's dull eyes slowly revealed a near-death despair.

"Mom, mother..." Zheng Shuang's hand touched Zheng Yuxun's body, and Zheng Yuxun shouted and hugged his mother tightly.

When she came to her senses, Yang Xuemei kowtowed like a garlic, "...Uncle, I beg you, please forgive our mother and son. Uncle is afraid that Brother Xun will be seen, and I will take him away from home, and you will think we are dead." He raised his right hand, "I swear that I will never step into the capital in my life, and I will never reveal that he is the flesh and blood of the Zheng family!"

"No way!" Zheng Shuang shouted angrily, "Look outside. Can you go out?"

Yang Xuemei is excited.

She stopped kowtowing, and her blood-red eyes looked at the ferocious Zheng Shuang. "Over the years, I have allowed you to take a concubine, beat and scold you, and let you look for flowers and ask Liu outside. I just want Brother Rong Xun to live. What else do you want me to do?"

"Do you still have the face to say this?!" Zheng Shuang also showed a trace of hatred on her face, "If you hadn't gave birth to such a demon, why couldn't I raise my head in front of people?" He looked at Yang Xuemei idly, "Now even the imperial concubine has been involved. What else do you want to do? Do you have to make trouble to destroy your family before you are willing to die?"

"No, it's not..." Yang Xuemei shook her head vigorously, "I just want our son to live!"

"Mom, mother!" Seeing his father's vicious palm grabbing him, Zheng Yuxun hugged Yang Xuemei's neck in fear and cried.

The strength of the mother and son was not as strong as Zheng Shuang. No matter how hard they struggled, Zheng Yuxun was still robbed by Zheng Shuang. He walked out with Zheng Yuxun, who was kicking and beating.

"Mom, mother!" Zheng Yuxun looked at Yang Xuemei with frightened eyes.

"Zheng Shuang!" She knelt there in a daze and was awakened by her son's heartbreaking cry. Yang Xuemei suddenly jumped up and picked up the scissors in the basket on the table. "If you dare to take Brother Xun away, I will die in front of you immediately!"

Zheng Shuang suddenly turned around.

Yang Xuemei is holding a pair of bright scissors at her throat.

"You're crazy!" Zheng Shuang was very angry.

"My concubine is crazy!" Yang Xuemei looked at Zheng Shuang in despair, "For so many years, I have endured your beating ** and the cynicism of your concubines. I don't want to live for a long time, but I dare not die because Brother Xun can't leave my mother!"

Mixed in the pile of powder, no one can understand a woman's pursuit of money and wealth better than Zheng Shuang.

A delicate and luxurious life, no one will be willing to die!

Zheng Shuang threatened his extraordinary anger for Yang Xuemei.

He slowly turned around and walked towards Yang Xuemei step by step.

Seeing Zheng Shuang approaching step by step, Yang Xuemei closed her eyes in despair, and the blood flowed down her throat drop by drop.

She really wants to die!

Zheng Shuang was shocked.

Joke, she is the eldest daughter of An Bohou and the niece of the South Prince. Both of them are both powerful ministers and important figures in supporting Concubine Zheng. At this time, how can they offend!

In addition, the rumors outside are fierce, and Concubine Zheng still needs his wife to refute the rumor with him. If the news of the suicide of their Zheng family's big * breasts suddenly came out at this time, would it be true that the Zheng family had a rumor of evil!

Anyway, she will never die now!

The more he thought about it, the more afraid he became. Seeing the more and more blood dripping on Yang Xuemei's neck, Zheng Shuang was scared to death.

"Don't mess around!" He shouted, and his panicked tone was full of pleading, "Xuemei, we have something to say. Don't mess around, don't mess around." Seeing that Yang Xuemei's hands began to work hard again, she was so scared that she didn't dare to move. "I won't move. Put down the scissors quickly. We can discuss everything."

"Mom, mother!" Zheng Yuxun cried wow.

Originally, Yang Xuemei heard her son's sad cry and suddenly opened her eyes.

Zheng Shuang breathed a sigh of relief.

" Xuemei..." He shouted softly, "Put down the scissors quickly. That's too dangerous. We have something to discuss." The body slowly rubbed forward.

"Don't come here!" Yang Xuemei was excited, and the scissors in her hand were sent forward again.

"I won't move, I won't move..." Zheng Shuang was so scared that she dared to move. "I'll give you Brother Xun. Don't mess around." Slowly put Zheng Yuxun on the ground.

"Mother, mother..." Zheng Yuxun rushed over, hugged his mother's waist tightly, and looked at Yang Xuemei pitifully with a small face that looked like a layer of bark.

Without moving, Yang Xuemei looked at Zheng Shuang alertly.

"Xuemei, we have something to say." Zheng Shuang smiled gently, "I'll let someone come in and dress you first." He took a careful step forward.

"You go out!" Yang Xuemei said with a sad sound.

Zheng Shuang shivered, "Okay, I'll go out. I'll go out. You calm down slowly first."

After a moment of hesitation, seeing Yang Xuemei's decisive attitude, Zheng Shuang pulled the door and left.

Yang Xuemei threw the scissors and rushed to the door, stuck in the door, leaning against the door panel and gasping for breath.

"Mom, mother..." Zheng Yuxun also ran over and hugged his mother's thigh tightly.

"Brother Xun!" Yang Xuemei bent down to hug her son, and tears fell down.

Zheng Yuxun stretched out his rough little hand to wipe his mother's tears, "... I'm not a monster, I'm really not a monster." The childish voice was hoarse because of crying. Seeing that his mother's neck was still bleeding, he tore off his clothes and wrapped them around his mother's neck.

was hugged by Yang Xuemei, "... My brother Xun is not a monster, my brother Xun is just sick." The bitter voice was full of despair and indignation.

"Brother Wen, Brother Wu, don't talk nonsense. It's just a sick child!"

"Brother Wen, Brother Wu, don't talk nonsense. It's just a sick child!"

"Brother Wen, Brother Wu, don't talk nonsense. It's just a sick child!"

......

That day, Zhen Shi Niang's words at the gate of the Begonia Courtyard sounded in Yang Xuemei's ears over and over again, "My brother Xun just gave birth to a disease that no one else can cure." A trace of resolute flashed in her eyes, "Brother Xun, don't worry, this time, my mother will risk my life to take you to find her!" RS