Rebirth: The Doctor Woman Is Poisonous

Today's Fushoutang is full of laughter and laughter, and there is infinite warmth in harmony.

Because of a message from the old lady, Yang Huixin, the only aunt of the Yang family, took her seven-year-old son Shang Rong back to the Yang Mansion immediately, not only to visit her mother, but also to comfort her.

"Grandmother, mother said that Rong'er has grown taller and stronger, can you take a look?" Although Shang Rong is only seven years old, he is one meter tall, his face is a little pale, but he has bright eyes and white teeth. She is not inferior to the girl's family, but she is not feminine either. I don't know how many girls I will be fascinated by when I grow up.

Even the old lady likes this grandson who has no blood relationship. I don't know if it's because Shang Rong likes it, or because the old lady loves her daughter so much, so she loves her house as much as she loves her.

Hearing this, the old lady laughed generously, very happy, really happy.

"Come on, let grandma have a good look, our Rong'er looks more and more youthful, and his handsome features have surpassed your two cousins!" The old lady praised from the bottom of her heart, holding Shang Rong's delicate and soft hands , looked at it carefully, but couldn't help but secretly sighed in his heart: If this child is really born of a daughter, how happy it would be!Even if she is a widow, she really has something to rely on!

Not knowing what the old lady was thinking, Shang Rong made a small mouth, and hid back angrily, and said crisply: "Grandmother, you have to look carefully, Rong'er is a man, he has grown up, and in the After practicing martial arts, my body has become much stronger, and I will be able to protect my mother in the future, and no one can bully her anymore!"

Although he is only a few years old, Shang Rong speaks loudly, and his firm eyes make people believe.

Hearing this, the old lady was a little shocked, and then tears filled her eyes, she stretched out her hand and pulled Shang Rong to her side, patted his hand easily, and said with relief: "Yes, yes, our Rong'er is a man, and he will grow up soon. Big, you can protect mother now!"

After saying that, the old lady looked down at Yang Huixin who was sitting down. The mother and daughter looked at each other and smiled, with endless sorrow and emotion, all revealed in their eyes.

Not knowing what the adults were thinking, Shang Rong sent a message because of the affirmation of the old lady, with a smug look on his face.

However, this happy atmosphere was nothing but Xu Yu, and the warmth of the room was swept away by the servants who came to Bingbao.

"Old madam, something is wrong. Something happened at Linlang Xinyuan. Aunt Lin seems to be having a miscarriage, and..." The servant girl was trembling, not daring to finish her sentence.

"Speak!" The old lady snorted, her face very ugly.

Ever since Aunt Lin became pregnant, this Yang family has never been peaceful. Could it be that the Yang family did not continue the life of incense?

Being called by the old lady, the girl trembled in fright, and quickly replied respectfully: "Aunt Lin said that the lady deliberately harmed her flesh and blood, and it seems that she has something to do with the eldest lady!"

"What?!" The old lady stood up abruptly, her face even more ugly.

"Mother." Shang Rong realized that something was wrong, hurried back to his mother, easily tugged at her sleeve, and murmured this sentence.

Gently smiled at Shang Rong, and Yang Huixin told him to stay in the Fushou Hall to wait for her, then came to the old lady, and said in a harmonious voice: "Mother, let me go and see with you! Maybe there is some misunderstanding in this. Not sure, but since Aunt Lin can make noise, it shouldn't be a big deal, mother can rest assured."

Hearing what Yang Huixin said, the old lady felt relieved a lot, but her face was still very gloomy.

Accompanied by Yang Huixin, the old lady walked towards Linlang Xinyuan with a few servants.

In the guest room in the East Wing of the Yang Mansion, Yang Zixin was drinking tea with a relaxed expression on her face. Even though she had come to look for the Fifth Prince on her own initiative, she still had no intention of opening her mouth.

And Beiyue, the Palace of the Five Emperors, also had a laid-back look. She was young, and with years of chronic illnesses, her face was slightly pale, but she couldn't hide her innate royal temperament, noble and elegant!

Especially those red phoenix eyes, which are extremely delicate, with a bit of evil spirit, long hair scattered on the shoulders, a maroon gown is casually gathered around the body, obviously lazy and tight, but shrouded in a touch of nobility.

"Miss, your body, it's better not to sit for too long." Somewhat depressed, Qing'er had no choice but to break the situation.

"I haven't seen you for a few days, the Fifth Prince has become more and more royal." Yang Zixin raised his lips and said, the smile in his eyes couldn't tell the truth from the fake.

"My prince never knew, it's really strange to forgive the eldest lady of the Yang family for flattering me." The fifth prince said very mercilessly, looking at Yang Zixin with a bit of seductive eyes, totally incompatible with this Maybe this is the reason why he was born in the royal family!

"Zixin was just telling the truth, the fifth prince said so, which made Zixin ashamed." Yang Zixin replied with a smile, her tone was soft, and there was no hint of embarrassment.If it wasn't for her asking for something today, she would not have taken the initiative to speak up, and this account is remembered. "Zi Xin came here today because he wanted to ask the fifth prince, is the matter of that day considered acceptable?"

Seeing that Yang Zixin was talking about business, the fifth prince frowned, looked at Yang Zixin thoughtfully, and asked after a while: "My prince is very curious, how did Miss Yang know that someone is going to harm me?"

Smiling gracefully, Yang Zixin flicked his sleeves, and said softly: "The Fifth Prince is a smart man, why bother to ask such a question that he knows Zixin won't answer?" He said lightly: "If the fifth prince believes it, then it's better to be Zixin as a prophet. In the future, everyone will help each other, and Zixin will be a peach and plum. If the fifth prince doesn't believe it, just pretend that Zixin has never said it before, and it will be fine." You will suffer, and neither you nor I will lose."

After finishing speaking, Yang Zixin raised the corners of her pink lips, with two delicate pear sockets hanging on her pink cheeks, and said in a low voice: "It's okay for the fifth prince to think about it carefully, but the opportunity waits for no one, please take that day The medicinal materials are still in Zixin, and it is useless for the Fifth Prince to keep them."

"Medical materials?" Hearing the words, the fifth prince raised his handsome eyebrows, and asked very puzzled: "I don't know what kind of medicinal materials Miss Yang said?"

After the fifth prince finished speaking, Yang Zixin laughed lightly, her star-like eyes shone with a seductive light, it was not difficult to see that she would be a stunning beauty when she grew up.

Supporting Qing'er's hand to stand up, Yang Zixin nodded slightly to salute, and said with a light smile: "Zixin thanked the Fifth Prince."

Seeing Yang Zixin's gentle and polite posture, the smile on the corners of the Fifth Prince's lips grew stronger, but he just drank the tea in his hand with downcast eyes, and did not look at Yang Zixin anymore.

Seeing this, Yang Zixin smiled quietly and walked out with Qing'er, but heard Qing'er behind the door and asked in a low voice: "When did Miss and the fifth prince get so close?"

"Silly girl, your lady is tired, let's go back and have a rest." Yang Zixin said softly, there was no trace of tiredness between her brows and eyes, but she was full of energy, and there was a hint of conspiracy in her smile.

It's just that Qing'er didn't notice these things, and it was true to hear that the lady said that she was tired and wished she could fly back.

Yang Zixin's master and servant walked slowly towards his Liu Ziyuan, but he didn't know what was happening in Yang's mansion at this moment.

Or, it was Yang Zixin who knew it well, that's why he left so calmly!