Chapter 900: Zhao Yun Chapter

Xiangling on the side didn't have time to stop it at all, her eyes widened, and she swallowed her saliva with difficulty.

Fortunately, the effect of the medicine was not very fast, and when Song Ning'er finished drinking, she was not unusual, and her face was as usual.

Yan Xiaomo glanced at Xiangling, and had already concluded in her heart that there was definitely a ghost in this bowl, and this ghost was not made by Song Ning'er, if it was Song Ning'er's ghost, it was estimated that she would not drink it by herself.

"It seems that it is really not poisonous, in fact, it is not that I am suspicious, but my life seems to be too valuable, there are always people who want to harm me, and it is not wrong to have an extra heart."

Yan Xiaomo said unhurriedly, You Zai's appearance didn't seem to be planning to drink the bird's nest in her hand at all, and Xiangling on the side was eager.

"Miss Yan, bird's nest must be drunk while it is hot, otherwise it will have no medicinal effect." Xiangling couldn't help but interject on the side.

Yan Xiaomo glanced at Xiangling lightly, suddenly thought of something, the corners of her mouth hooked slightly, and said, "Why don't you drink a bowl of Xiangling?" ”

Xiangling's eyes widened, and her legs stepped back slightly.

"This is drunk by the master, how can a small and insignificant maidservant drink it?"

Xiangling's palms were sweating, although this medicine would not drink the dead, but it would make the woman lose her ability to have children, and her stomach would have a cramp.

Yan Xiaomo slowly stood up, with a mocking look in her eyes.

"It's just a bowl of bird's nest, I said you have to drink it if I give it to you, don't you have a ghost in your heart who doesn't dare to drink it?"

"Why, how can there be ghosts?" Xiangling was already flustered, and her eyes were full of nervousness.

Song Ning'er looked at Xiangling suspiciously, only to feel that Xiangling in front of her was very wrong.

Suddenly, Song Ning'er only felt a cramping pain in her abdomen, her face was pale, and cold sweat broke out on her forehead.

"Stomach, my stomach ......" Song Ning'er squatted down holding her stomach, and the cramping pain in her abdomen made her unable to breathe.

Yan Xiaomo looked at Song Ning'er's reaction, looked back at Xiangling, her face turned pale, and said, "Come on, take down this evil slave for me." ”

With Yan Xiaomo's order, Xiangling was already controlled by the secret guard behind her.

"It's none of my business, why arrest me?" Xiangling exonerated herself.

Yan Xiaomo stared at Xiangling coldly, "At this time, you shouldn't care about your own young lady, instead of rushing to excuse yourself." ”

Xiangling couldn't say a word when Yan Xiaomo asked.

"Xiangling, ...... you" Song Ning'er frowned, a trace of fishy sweetness came out of her throat, and a mouthful of old blood suddenly came out.

It didn't take long for Zhao Yun and the doctor to hurry over.

"Xiaomo, are you alright?"

Zhao Yun put his hands on Yan Xiaomo's shoulders, his eyes full of worry.

Yan Xiaomo shook her head, glanced at Song Ning'er and said, "I'm fine, it's her who has something." ”

Zhao Yun had already heard Zhao Dingding talk about what happened here when he came, but he didn't expect a maid to be even more vicious than his master, how could he let such a person go?

"Doctor, what's wrong with me?" Song Ning'er was covered with blood, she was not pregnant at all, why was there bleeding below, and it was very painful.

The doctor shook his head, a trace of unbearability flashed in his eyes, "I'm afraid the girl will never have a chance to get pregnant in the future." ”

"What......" When Song Ning'er heard this, she suddenly fainted, which seemed to hit her very hard.

Yan Xiaomo let out a long sigh, in ancient times, if a woman couldn't have children, this life was over.