C9 (1/2)
It was a pity that to Bai Li Jin Xiu, the Sixth Prince was not a wound at all, but dead skin.
Bai Li Jin Xiu said with a serious face.
”Wuuu...” My bitter daughter. What's wrong with you? ”
Seeing Bai Li Fu Rong like this, Wang Shi's heart ached so much that she started to cry as well.
”Do you know if your big sister is sick or not? If not, then go out immediately.”
Bai Li Fu Rong was really brought up in Prime Minister's arms, seeing Bai Li Fu Rong's suffering, Prime Minister felt his heart ache.
But, Bai Li Jin Xiu was not anxious at all.
When someone stepped on her wound and viciously crushed it, she would never become a punching bag.
”I know how to read it. Big Sis is clearly being possessed. ”
Bai Li Jin Xiu's voice was clear and clean, with a luster unique to girls. However, it made everyone in the room pause for a moment.
”What did you say?” Prime Minister's face was twisted. ”You bastard, this old man will beat you to death today …”
was so angry that his face turned purple.
Fortunately, Wen He Chu who was standing by the side stopped Prime Minister, and looking at Bai Li Jin Xiu who was still standing at his original position indifferently, Wen He Chu asked softly.
”What does Miss Baili mean by this?”
”You've invited so many doctors. Aren't you surprised that Big Sis's illness has never recovered?”
Bai Li Jin Xiu's eyes fell on Bai Li Fu Rong's face.
”How important is a woman's appearance? Even if it's an itch, it shouldn't be that bad, right? So many doctors and imperial doctors, can't you see a spring itch? ”
These words were like a sharp sword, instantly opening everyone's minds.
”Indeed, this Eldest Miss look like spring itch. But, so many pills are useless, that means it's not. ”
Seeing that the First Young Master of the Doctor had already said so, Prime Minister and the others had no choice but to admit this fact.
Yes, there was no cure. That was truly bewitching.
”Then what should we do? Mother, I don't want to die, I don't want to die! ” Bai Li Fu Rong cried even more miserably.
”I still want to marry to the Sixth Prince. I want to become the high and mighty Consort of Sixth Prince, Mother, Father, please save me! ”Save me …”
”Embroidery, you just said that you have a way, what can you do?”
Prime Minister looked at his eldest daughter in pain and asked Bai Li Jin Xiu hurriedly.
Aunt Wang's expression changed. ”It can't be that she's bewitched.”
If he was bewitched, then how was Fu Rong going to marry Sixth Prince in the future?
A woman possessed by evil meant her misfortune. How could Imperial Concubine agree to let him marry Fu Rong?
”It can't be evil.” Aunt Wang nodded her head firmly and said, ”That's impossible.”
”Oh. ”Then you guys should find the imperial physician and continue watching.”
How could Bai Li Jin Xiu not understand Aunt Wang's thoughts? For the sake of marriage, this mother and daughter pair had even done something to kill her.
Only, the Aunt Wang could endure it, but Bai Li Fu Rong could not.