Be Good Chapter 1267: Yuanyuan, don’t be afraid to die

The madam pushed the princess and hurt her head, now the Lord only cares about the madam and refuses to visit the princess, Zhetian replied.

It wasn't until he went out and bumped into Mohe that he found out that something had happened to the young master.

The footsteps are immediately nailed in place.

The princess is not in danger of her life, but the young master is.

Arbitrarily find someone to inform Prince Yu.

"Young master, are you okay?"

"It's a big deal."

…

The imperial physicians came in and out, each of them came out shaking their heads.

Xie Ci's face instantly sank, "Quack doctor."

"Drag it on, it's all cut off!"

"Emperor Master, please forgive me, Emperor Teacher, please forgive me." The imperial doctors who were already in fear knelt down one by one and kowtowed to Xie Ci.

It has nothing to do with them. The child lying on the bed has long since lost his breath.

"Forgive me, forgive me."

The sound spread far, far away.

The entire Rongyuan Hou Mansion was in chaos.

But the Yuan family couple who are in the Yue family know nothing about it.

The outside is red and festive and lively.

The hustle and bustle of Rongyuanhou Mansion did not attract much attention.

"Young master has lost his temper a long time ago, the veterans don't know."

The last string in Yuan Changhuan's mind was completely broken as the imperial doctor shook his head, and grabbed the speaker's neck, "He's not dead!"

Fingers hard.

The face of the imperial doctor pinched instantly turned purple.

Xie Ci didn't mean to stop him, if he dared to curse their son, it would be a shame to die.

"Drag away."

Xie Ci held Yuan Changhuan's hand, stuffed her tightly gripped fingers into his palm, held her face, said every word with determination, "Yuanyuan, don't be afraid, I'm still here. "

"I only want to be small!"

Yuan Changhuan's voice has long been torn.

When he speaks, there is a **** smell.

Looking at Yuan Changhuan's appearance, Xie Ci felt extremely distressed, both Yuan Changhuan and his son.

He is going to hold up the sky now.

Closing your eyes, thank you word by word, "Go ask Miracle Doctor Cui."

Since the contraceptive pill given to him by Miracle Doctor Cui was fake last time, Xie Ci had someone lock him up in a dungeon, where he was sentenced to death every day.

When the doctor Cui, who had no good place, appeared in front of Yuan Changhuan.

Yuan Changhuan's eyes were still bloodshot.

No matter who took a look at her, their scalp would go numb with fright, but Xie Ci hugged her like he was holding a child, constantly coaxing and coaxing her.

Until I saw Dr. Cui.

Xie Ci said coldly, "As long as you find out the reason, I will let you go."

After listening to the words of thanks.

A glimmer of hope finally ignited in the eyes of Miracle Doctor Cui.

One of his mistakes, he was tortured in the dungeon.

Now is your chance.

After a cup of tea.

Master Cui looked at Xie Ci, "There is no sound."

After he got the result, he also knew that his death was coming.

He didn't grasp the last straw.

Because, this straw is a dead grass.

"No." Yuan Changhuan finally uttered a word, tormented and painful, as if she had been hurt and tortured endlessly, when Xie Ci hurt her back then, she was not as painful as she is now.

The son she raised so hard just disappeared without a sound?

Everyone, **** it.

"Ah!"

A red light suddenly burst out from Yuan Changhuan's body.

The red lotus between the eyebrows looms.

It finally emerged on the snow-colored skin.

Xie Ci was even pushed out by the sudden burst of power in her body, "Yuanyuan!"

Steady his figure, Xie Ci exerted all his strength, trying to control her.