Chapter 651： Nightmare

Xiao Xuan cried in Xiao Zhan's arms for nearly two quarters of an hour.

Even Xiao Jin, who always likes to play around, stood at a loss and didn't know how to coax his brother.

"Daddy, is your brother sick?"

Seeing Xiao Xuan who was tired of crying and fell asleep again, Xiao Jin's face was full of worry.

Xiao Zhan gently wiped Xiao Xuan's tear-stained face with a warm veil, tucked in the quilt before leading Xiao Jin out of the house.

"Xuan'er is too tired, let him sleep well for a while."

Ah San stepped forward and took Xiao Jin back to his house, and Xiao Zhan's expression instantly sank in the next instant.

Just now, he felt a strange breath in that room, although the person's breath was extremely weak.

"Master, we haven't traced anything."

Many dark guards did not find anyone sneaking into Xiao Xuan's house in the secret, which shows that this person's skill is definitely far above the dark guards.

The secret guards around Xiao Zhan are all carefully selected elites. If you say that their kung fu is above them, and can completely hide their aura, they can count all of their ten fingers!

This couldn't help making Xiao Zhan think of the breath he found in the palace last time.

"Find out the current masters in Juedu, don't miss any of them."

"Yes."

...

In an empty place in Juedu, there stands a palace-like palace.

The people in the palace lowered their eyebrows, bowed their eyes and walked, not daring to make a sound.

In the depths of the hall, a national teacher in Taoist robe stood in front of a bunch of portraits. He has always been unpopular, only when he looks at the portrait in front of him, can people feel his breath a little.

"National Division……"

"Get out!"

Yue Xiaoqi was taken back to the main hall, but the national teacher never came out after entering. She was a little impatient and boldly wanted to go in, but she was met with a fierce cold.

Qingrun's voice hit her face like ice scum!

Yue Xiaoqi's body instantly froze in place, motionless.

She knew that if she took another step, her heart would probably stop beating!

The Chinese teacher piously washed his hands clean with water. They were a pair of white and flawless hands. Each finger was lustrous and full, and they were so beautiful that people could not move their eyes.

Drying his hands, the national teacher slowly covered the portrait in front of him with a yellow cloth, and then turned and walked out of the hall.

"You are too weak." The national teacher looked at Yue Xiaoqi, who was kneeling on the ground, with no emotion in his voice.

Hearing this, Yue Xiaoqi raised his head unconvinced, but bowed his head in fear when he reached the sight of the national teacher. "I……"

"Go and get fifty sticks." The national teacher's voice was faint, as if he was saying something insignificant.

Fifty sticks!

Yue Xiaoqi looked up in astonishment and looked at him in disbelief.

Suddenly she frowned, her eyes hardened. "I'm afraid that the national teacher is not qualified to punish me. We are just a cooperative relationship. How can we become masters and servants after doing this."

The national teacher suddenly stretched out his hand and raised Yue Xiaoqi's chin, a complex expression flashed in his eyes. "If it weren't for this face, you would have died thousands of times, so what do you do with this seat? Take it with you."

"No..." Before Yue Xiaoqi struggled, she was gagged and dragged out by the disciple who came forward.

The hall became empty in an instant, and the national teacher stood in the hall where he was left, his eyes staring blankly in a certain nihility direction... his lips slightly opened, and he said a name shallowly.

Youruo...

...

The news that Yue Xiaoqi was blamed by the national teacher quickly spread. Everyone thought this matter would be over here.

But who knows that the people of the palace family were finally pulled out.

When the palace guard received the news, he was still thinking about countermeasures. He suddenly heard that the palace family had been exposed, and was shocked to throw all his favorite jade pots!

In the palace hall, the empress looked at the confession passed by the disciple sent by the national teacher, her face darkened.

Yue Xiaoqi has already pleaded guilty and admitted that she was indeed instructed to frame the national teacher, but the person who instigated her was not Yueli, but from the palace family!

The purpose is to let her sit firmly in the position of the medical saint!

"boom"

The empress smashed the paper on the table heavily. "It seems that these years of lonely honors have made them more and more unable to find North!"

"Your Majesty calms down."

"Your Majesty, the guardian of the palace, please see me."

At this time, the empress was in anger, didn't the palace guards come and hit her guns!

The empress laughed in anger. "Let him in, lonely to see what he can say!"

...

"Xuan'er wants to learn Chinese with my mother."

In the courtyard where Yue Li was located, Xiao Xuan was clinging to Yue Li, why he didn't want to separate from her.

Xiao Zhan brought them back last night.

She saw that Xiao Xuan's complexion was very bad, and she said that his health was not good, and sick children were always clingy.

She reached out and hugged him to her lap and held his little hand.

"My mother teaches you how to write."

Xiao Xuan took away his little hand with a little disgust. "Mother's handwriting is not good-looking, Xuan'er wrote it herself."

"Uh……"

Yueli looked at Xiao Xuan's writing strokes and strokes. At first glance, it was not worse than what she wrote...

Suddenly choked silently.

"Next, what are your plans?"

What do you plan to do……

Yue Li thought of Xiao Zhan's question to her last night, but she didn't know how to answer it for a while.

Now the memory is basically restored, and the child's husband is by his side. Yueli really didn't think about any plans.

Xiao Zhan is Dongyu's monarch, no matter what, it is impossible to stay with Rong Zhen forever.

If you want to leave...

Yue Li felt like she hadn't done something, but she couldn't remember what it was...

Suddenly there was no goal, and Yue Li felt a little empty.

"Mother, did my brother and I come out of your stomach?"

The suspicious voice of milk gas sounded in her ears, and Yue Li was slightly startled.

Smiled and nodded his little head.

"Of course, so you and your brother are the meat that fell from your mother's body."

"Mother." Xiao Xuan suddenly put down the pen in his hand and looked at Yue Li face to face with extremely serious expression. "Xuan'er must have crawled out of my mother's belly!"

Yue Li was taken aback by his serious look. "Yes, of course it is."

Inexplicably, Yue Li looked at the small face in front of her, but suddenly the stubborn look of the little boy flashed in her mind.

Slightly frowned between the eyebrows.

He is a kind child, and I don’t know how he is now...

Yue Xiaoqi was condemned by the national teacher for fifty, but because of a good confession attitude, she also confessed to the palace family, and the empress turned a blind eye to her and did not take her life again.

Looking at Yue Xiaoqi, who was blood-red and wandering, the little boy tightly tugged at his sleeve.

"Brother, hurry up, hurry up and find someone to see your mother... Will your mother die..."

There were still bruises on the corners of the eyes and mouth of the little boy. Hearing this, his stiff body became tight, and he turned and ran out of the courtyard...