The Dishonest Son and The ‘Ghost’ Doctor Mother

  In the crowd, You gracefully walked out a slender figure.

  The emperor was taken aback for a moment, and saw that Ion Fan had already walked in front of him and bowed and said, "Since it’s not necessary to be a doctor, it’s just a matter of collecting some blood, and the minister can do the job."

  Everyone turned their eyes on him in amazement. The right image has always been calm and calm. Today, he will take the initiative to walk out on such an occasion and get involved in an incident that is obviously intriguing by the Royal Inner Court.

  The emperor's eyes also flashed in puzzlement, Youxiang and Xiu'er...The relationship between them is still a little unclear.

  The two had no intersection before. Xiu'er had been outside for four years. Soon after they came back, they didn't seem to have had a good relationship with you. The only time was probably when the young girl and the fake ghost doctor tried medical skills, he and Xiu'er were on the same side.

  He also thinks that these two people can be considered as a good start. From now on, you can assist Xiu'er in ruling the country.

  Unexpectedly, not long ago, there was an ambiguous relationship between the right side and the young girl. However, during the time when the right side was seriously ill, the young girl refused to treat the right side and even refused to accept the imperial decree.

  I heard that the right minister was furious in the mansion, pointed the finger at Ye Xiudu and the young girl, and scolded both of them fiercely.

  In this case, their relationship...should be very bad.

  The imperial concubine Meng was also surprised. She also understood these things the emperor knew. At this moment, she couldn't understand the right side's thoughts, but this person's thoughts had always been difficult to guess, and she had also moved to win the right side's mind for the seventh prince.

  But after several trials and discoveries, it was discovered that the person on the right was not in good taste, was aloof and arrogant.

  Then he appears now...

Concubine Meng frowned, and when she looked up, she noticed that her right-hand gaze shifted slightly, and she nodded slightly in the direction of the seventh prince Ye Haoting.

  Meng Guifei was taken aback, and opened her mouth in surprise. What do you mean? Youxiang and Ting'er... are they in the same group?

   "Youxiang really likes to be more nosy, this kind of thing, don't bother about it." Concubine Meng had not had time to verify with the seventh prince, Ye Xiu's ridiculous voice was already in her ears.

  Ion Fan smiled, his body turned aside involuntarily. This angle just blocked the eye contact between Concubine Meng and the Seventh Prince.

   "Does Lord Xiu do not believe in the truth? The truth has always been gentle. I believe that the youngest son should not refuse the truth to help him collect blood."

Ye Xiudu sneered, "You are so capable, and my father trusts you so much. How dare I not believe you. However, it depends on Nan Nan. If Nan Nan agrees, I won't object. "

  The two of them fought to each other and refused to give up, making the expressions in everyone's eyes a little more certain. It seems that the legendary Lord Xiu and Youxiang are not true.

  Meng Guifei squinted her eyes and said nothing.

  It was the emperor, and his puzzled eyes turned around the two of them twice. Just about to say something, I suddenly saw Nan Nan jumping on the side.

   "Are you going to help me collect blood?"

  Ion Fan nodded, "Yes." He looked at Nannan, the tenderness in his eyes fleeting.

  This kid, from the first time we meet, is so tight that people like it, and it makes people love it even more when it shines in martial arts. Unexpectedly, he turned out to be the son of Lord Xiu.

  Since this is the case, then... should also be Qing Luo's son.

  Ye Xiudu once said that Qingluo gave him a son. And he didn't miss the anxiety and anxiety that flashed in his eyes when Qing Luo ran down from the stands.

  Qingluo...I really gave birth to an amazing child.

   "Then what if you hurt me?" Nan Nan asked, tilting his head, not tolerating Ion Sail's thinking too much.

   "What are you going to do?"

   "I also hit your 20th board."

  Ion Fan smiled, and the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked like a spring breeze, "Yes."

Nan Nan immediately became energetic, and yelled at Ye Xiu Du, "Daddy, it's him, he doesn't seem to be a bad person, he shouldn't hurt me. If it hurts, you help me beat him personally. "

   Ye Xiu frowned, and it took a long time before he nodded unwillingly.

When the emperor saw this, he couldn't say much. He immediately raised his hand and asked the witch doctor to hand him a silver needle and let Ion Sail to do it himself.

  The imperial concubine Meng was taken aback, and while still analyzing which side the ion sail was from, the action over there had already begun.

  She was annoyed and could only look up at the Seventh Prince. But seeing the movement of the Seventh Prince staring at the ion sail, he didn't seem to feel his gaze.

Concubine Meng could only suppress the impatience in her heart, and looked towards the middle of the field.

  Ion Sail took out a clean veil and wiped the silver needle, and then pierced Ye Xiudu's hand, dripping the blood in the middle of the bowl with clear water.

  Then walked to the South-South side, but the movements were much gentler than before. It was only for a moment that a drop of blood fell into the bowl without feeling any pain.

  Everyone held their breath and watched, the emperor stood up subconsciously, took a step forward, and watched the changes in the middle of the bowl.

   After a while, he burst into laughter.

   "It's merged, haha, it's merged, it's really my good grandson." The emperor picked Nan Nan up and squeezed his apple-like face with a smile.

  Many ministers knelt down on the ground, shouting, "Congratulations to the emperor, congratulations to the prince Xiu."

  Meng Guifei was surprised on the spot, her eyebrows suddenly twisted, and a stern expression passed across her eyes. Ion Sail, not from Ting'er?

The Queen Mother also took a few steps forward, smiled and took Nan Nan's hand, and said slowly, "You little thing, you already know who your father is, but you are still pretending to be silly in front of Ai's family, and she just refuses to say it. It has been a long time since Ai Jia guessed who his father and mother were. He should be punished."

  Nan Nan flattened her mouth, and glanced at the Queen Mother and the emperor aggrievedly. The small body arched vigorously and twisted and got off the emperor.

"Nan Nan didn't want to, Nan Nan was so sad. Dad said, he is the prince, there must be many people who don't believe that I am his son, and some people will think that I am an impersonator. I still don't believe it, I clearly I look so similar to my dad, and my cleverness is clearly inherited from my dad. How could someone not believe that we are father and son? But after today’s incident, I found out that this is really the case."

  The queen mother and the emperor looked at each other, then looked at the concubine Meng who was still silent.

Concubine Meng opened her mouth, just about to say that there was a problem with the blood confession, just about to say what the right hand did.

Unexpectedly, Nan Nan suddenly picked up his clothes and pointed to the small pink purple flower-shaped birthmark on his waist. His voice was full of doubts, "Daddy said clearly, as long as you see this, you can be sure of me. It's Daddy's son, why do people still ask for blood to admit their relatives?"

  Pink purple flower-shaped birthmark?

  The imperial concubine Meng suddenly gasped, and was speechless for a while.

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