Chapter 521

Although the goddess calculated Honghui's eight characters and gave an explanation, it did not make the Ulanala clan feel relieved, but instead fell into a deeper nightmare.

According to the news of Song Niangzi's reply, the goddess judged that this son was born good and rich according to the eight characters given by the Wulanala clan, and even gave a high-standard approval document such as "This life is not light, why worry about hard work, glory and wealth have been determined, and Zhengwat worships Zichen" Such a high-standard approval document is just because of the passing years and hurting the fate of the descendants.

If you want to crack it, you only need to take the hair and blood of your brother-in-law and boil it into seven pairs of decoction with rootless water, and take it for 7749 days, you can restore your life, and since then your life will be healthy and smooth, and your children and grandchildren will come from nowhere, rich and noble, and the canopy will cover the top.

To sum up, what the goddess means is that because Brother Honghui's life is too valuable, he must take the jing blood of his biological brother in order to improve his current situation, if he uses the jing blood of other unrelated people, not only can it not help him recover his life, but it will even threaten his longevity.

The Ulanala clan didn't want to believe it, but the goddess deduced the information that Honghui was from the royal family based on the eight characters, so she couldn't help but believe it.

Not only that, a mother, even if she doesn't want to believe this statement, she doesn't want to miss such an opportunity, maybe it's true!

This is the legendary luck mentality.

So after getting the news sent back by Song Niangzi, the Wulanala clan hesitated for three days, and then sent out the grandmothers who were originally around the two little brothers and the fourth master, and chose loyal nipples from her mother's house to replace the errands of those grandmothers, and at the same time scattered the people arranged by the fourth master around the little brother and replaced them with their own people, which started a daily blood drawing activity.

The two little brothers are less than a year old, how much blood can there be around them!

Even though the Wulanala clan had already made several grandmothers take a large amount of tonic herbs, hoping to alleviate the symptoms of the two little brothers, but in the end, in the end, it was a drop in the bucket, and in less than ten days, the little elder brothers, who had already been raised white and fat, looked a little pale.

Fortunately, these days, the fourth master has been busy with things up, even if he went back to the house and entered the backyard, he only walked to the west courtyard, and rarely came to the main courtyard of the Wulanala family's room, Wulanala also wanted to avoid the fourth master's request to see the child, which did not let the fourth master find any clues.

It's just that this is not a long-term solution, sooner or later there will be a day of exposure, which is why Erf suddenly came over today, and she showed a resentful and ruthless look like a trapped beast.

It's not that she's afraid that what she's doing will be exposed, she didn't endanger the lives of the two little brothers, at most she abused her concubine, and she had time for reputation, even if it reached the ears of the fourth master, the most serious thing was to disgust her.

She is so old, and with Honghui, the eldest son, around her knees, the Wulanala clan has long been unconcerned about those ethereal graces, but she is afraid that she will expose her stuffing at this time, delay Honghui's daily decoction, and make her previous efforts in vain, so she will be so careful.

"Master, the medicine is ready. While thinking about his thoughts, the Ulanala clan fanned the pu fan, but she didn't notice that the medicinal soup in the casserole was already very little, but fortunately, Mama Fu was worried that the Wulanala clan was inexperienced, so she kept staring at the side, so she didn't let her boil the medicinal soup in the casserole.

You must know that in this medicine, in addition to the Jing blood of the two little elder brothers, there are also a large number of precious medicinal materials, as well as the blood pill given by the goddess, among which this blood pill is only forty-nine copies in total, which is really a waste of one and one is missing.

It's not that there is no place to ask if you lose it, but many times in and out of the goddess's house, it is inevitable that people will notice Song Niangzi, and if it is noticed by someone with a heart, I am afraid that it will cause unnecessary trouble, so all along, this decoction work is done by Mama Fu, and then she personally sent it to Honghui, stared at Honghui and drank it, and then cleaned up the casserole, soup bowl and other guys, and sent it back to the small kitchen, the whole process without the hands of the second person, that is called a caution.

It is precisely because of this that the Wulanala clan will often be sick these days, otherwise where can they find an excuse to cover up the smell of bitter medicine soup in the main courtyard! As is the case this time, it was Mama Fu who proposed to let the Wulanala clan pretend to be sick under the pretext that the wind was blowing at night, which caused a head wind attack.

It's also a shame that the Ulanala clan is unwell all year round, and this face has always been very bad, otherwise it's really hard to make excuses, after all, the imperial doctors and doctors in the house don't eat dry food.

"Hurry up and send it to Honghui!" Wulanala smelled the bloody decoction, his stomach felt uncomfortable, and he was busy wiping his sweat, took a handkerchief to cover his mouth and nose, and said in a low voice.

"Hey, the old slave is going. Mama Fu hurriedly put the prepared gauze and medicine bowl on the corner table, and answered respectfully while clarifying the decoction.

Hearing this, Wulanala nodded with a smile, got up and sat on the Luohan bed on the side, took the tea that was already slightly cold at hand, took a small sip, suppressed the discomfort in his stomach, looked at Mama Fu with anticipation in his eyes, and asked softly: "Look at the past few days, what has been the improvement of Honghui's body?"

The old slave asked the eunuch who was waiting beside the little master, and it was said that there was indeed some improvement. As she spoke, Mama Fu's old face turned red, stopped what she was doing, came to the side of the Ulanala clan, leaned into her ear, and whispered a few words, until the Ulanala clan was also flushed, and then returned to the corner table, put the medicine bowl containing the clarified decoction into a food box containing a few snacks, leaned over the Ulanala clan, and left the main courtyard quickly.

Seeing Mama Fu go away, the Ulanala clan, who had been smiling lightly, suddenly fell next to the spittoon placed next to Luohan's bed, and vomited wildly with snot and tears, "Vomit...... ...... vomit"

"Master, are you okay!" Qi Xiang, who was arranged by the Ulanala clan to guard under the porch, listened to the sound of the Ulanala clan's vomiting in the room, and leaned to the door with some uneasiness, and called out first.

Hearing this, Wulanala took a deep breath, temporarily suppressed the churning in his stomach, wiped the snot and tears on his face with a handkerchief, and didn't care whether the ground was clean or not, and regardless of the spittoon around him still exuding a burst of rotten fishy smell, he directly lifted the hem of his robe, sat on the ground, and said in a dumb voice: "I'm fine, I just feel a little uncomfortable in my stomach, you don't have to worry." ”

After speaking, before she had time to rinse her mouth with tea, she lay on the spittoon again and vomited again.

This is the first time in this period of time.

- Ula Nara finally vomited up all the contents of his stomach, and then he dragged himself tiredly, crawled back to the Luohan bed with his hands and feet, looked at the gold-painted beams, gasped for breath, and thought silently.

Before, she also thought that it was a cold in the stomach, which would cause symptoms of vomiting and diarrhea, but the doctor said that her body was fine, and Mama Fu thought that she was pregnant once, but the pulse was still shallow, and the doctors did not take the happy pulse, but now that the Wulanala clan understands, this is afraid that retribution has arrived.

In fact, this time it was really the Ulanala clan who wanted more.

She is completely because of the psychological effect, because she feels guilty in her heart, so she first reacts to her sense of taste and smell, which will stop vomiting again and again.

Of course, if it is said that retribution has arrived, it can barely be counted.

Just when the Wulanala clan was out of breath, Honghui was about to drink the smelly decoction again, his facial features were twisted into a ball, and he looked at Mama Fu in embarrassment, and said in a deep voice: "Mama, you are an old man who watched me grow up, tell me the truth, what is this?"

When Mama Fu heard this, her old face squeezed out an ugly smile, and she didn't say anything for a while, not that she didn't dare to tell Honghui the recipe of this decoction, but she didn't want to, because she knew Honghui's brother's heart, if the little master knew that there was brother's blood in this bowl of medicinal soup, I was afraid that even if the Wulanala clan knelt down in front of him and begged him, he wouldn't drink it.

So in order not to let her master's hard work go to waste, she could only say vaguely: "Little master, you can drink it! The old slave will never harm you."

This is the magic medicine that the master specially asked for back for you from the outside, which is good for your body, and for you to be well, the master is ruthless. After speaking, Mama Fu took out a small plate of candied fruit from the food box and sent it to Brother Honghui's eyes, signaling him to eat a few after drinking, and he would definitely not taste that unpleasant taste.

Honghui knew that there was a problem with his body, his own Eniang was under great pressure, and his body was also suffering a serious loss, so he naturally couldn't bear to feel that Eniang was disappointed and sad because of him, so he had to take a deep look at Mama Fu, pinching his nose with one hand, holding a soup bowl with the other, and drank the unpleasant decoction in two gulps, so he gasped while grabbing a few candied fruits and stuffed them into his mouth, suppressing the astringency in his mouth and the churning feeling in his stomach.

Mama Fu knew that the taste of this thing was not good, and she also knew that Honghui was uncomfortable at this time, so she didn't stay long, while talking, she put the soup bowl into the food box, carried the food box, and said as she walked: "It's good to drink, it's good to drink."

Tomorrow, at this hour, the old slave will send you medicine again. ”

But she didn't want her to say this, Honghui's face was even more ugly because of the sweet and sour taste of candied fruit, and he didn't care if his tone was not very good, and asked in a cold voice: "Mama, how long do I have to drink this decoction?"

Mama Fu, who had already walked to the door, was slightly stunned when she heard this, and replied softly: "It's about the same time to drink for more than a month." ”

"I see. Honghui, who was bitter in his heart, smiled bitterly and waved his hand, lowered his head and muttered, then turned around and entered the inner room.

In the inner room, Honghui, who was depressed, ripped off the quilt without even taking off his shoes, and lay on the bed on the fence on three sides, looking at the treetops swaying in the wind outside the window, silently leaving two lines of tears.

I knew that E-Niang would choose like this, he shouldn't have said that.

That day, the weather was also like now, although the sun was shining, but it could not shine into his haze, gray heart, he because he drank two glasses of wine with the brothers of the seventh master's family, and was excited by the brothers of the seventh master's family, although he did not have a seizure on the spot, but in the end he heard it in his heart, this heart was like a needle prick, for a while he couldn't control his emotions, as soon as he returned to the house, he went to Eniang's yard, and just saw Eniang was holding the little brother left by Wu Gege under the corridor coaxing, he broke out.

Those words are really not his heart's words, and it is not that he feels that Eniang neglected him.

He just didn't want E-Niang to be so wronged anymore, and he didn't want to bear such pressure anymore, so he gave E-Niang a suggestion, so that E-Niang could choose one from the two elder brothers born and raised by Wu Gege and Niu Hulu to be fostered under his name and act as a sister-in-law, so as not to put pressure on E-Niang from the maternal side, but he didn't want him to be in a bad mood at that time, and said a lot of confused things, which caused E-Niang's misunderstanding.

Although he didn't know what E-Niang had done, he knew that E-niang must be planning something for him, as could be seen from the two blood pills that E-Niang had asked him to take before.

You know, how long has it been since his accident, and every time Eniang sees him, she always shows guilt and remorse.

And these few times, every time he went to the main courtyard to say goodbye to Eniang, he could always see a kind of expectation and a desire in Eniang's eyes.

He's so scared!

He was really scared! He was afraid that E-Niang would make a big mistake, and he was afraid that E-Niang would leave him one day, just like the mothers in the inner courtyard who suddenly lost their lives.

Maybe Hongyun and Hongxuan don't know, but as the eldest son of the mansion, he has always been Amma's favorite heir, so he also has some understanding of some of the secret forces in the mansion and Amma's decisiveness in the court, and he is really afraid that one day Ama will also kill Eniang.

Sometimes, in the middle of the night, he would always break out in a cold sweat, in the dream, Eniang was lying in a scarlet with a dead face, and Amma stood aside coldly.

This scene is about to become his nightmare.

He was so afraid that one day, the scene in this dream would come true, but he understood that he couldn't convince Ama to forgive Eniang unconditionally, and he also understood that he couldn't say that Eniang would give up his plans, and that what Eniang had made up his mind to do was definitely not something he could say to move, so he could only endure it like this, silently praying that a dream would be a dream and would never become a reality.

If that happens one day, what will he do?

Just when Honghui was so worried that Eniang might face such a tragic situation, he was so worried that he pulled his hair, Hongxuan's crisp call sounded outside the door: "Big brother, big brother, are you in the room?"

Honghui sent the little eunuch who was waiting in the courtyard before, and it is no wonder that Hongxuan will greet him so loudly without rules, he hurriedly wiped the tears on his face with the quilt, and while answering the voice, he arranged the wrinkled robe on his body, and said loudly: "Well, you wait, the eldest brother was resting just now, and he will come over to open the door for you immediately!"

After speaking, Honghui walked towards the door of the room.

"This door is not closed, why do you need the eldest brother to come over and open the door for the brother!" Hongxuan smiled and pushed open the hidden door, looked at Honghui who was shrouded in shadows, and walked into the room with a big grin.

(To be continued.) )