Doting on concubines and destroying wives?After rebirth, the scumbag begs for reconciliation

Chapter 95 Unknown poisonous hair
Only Feng Yunqing didn't take it seriously. After she came back, she found out that Xiaobao was in Shuangheyuan, so she sent someone to pick Xiaobao back.

"Mother!"

As soon as Xiaobao entered the house, he threw himself into Feng Yunqing's arms.

Feng Yunqing kissed him: "Do you still like it at your grandmother's place?"

Xiaobao shook his head and frowned: "Xiaobao only likes my mother here, but my grandmother is also kind to Xiaobao."

The little man was very confused. His grandmother was really kind to him and he couldn't hate her. However, there was a conflict between his grandmother and his mother, which made him very embarrassed.

Feng Yunqing stretched out her thumb to smooth out Xiaobao's two little brows, and said in a gentle voice: "Xiaobao can do whatever he wants in his heart. Mother will not force Xiaobao."

Feng Yunqing didn't understand Yao's current behavior, but she was not a holy mother. She would not forgive Yao or accept her.

As for Xiaobao being still young and having miserable experiences, Feng Yunqing would not teach him to hate anyone, but would only let him follow his own heart.

When he is older, he will be taught how to distinguish right from wrong and how to be a good person.

It's a bit urgent to teach him now, after all, Xiaobao has only adapted to this kind of life.

"Well, Xiaobao understands, mother. Master Zhao taught Xiaobao a set of boxing skills yesterday. Can Xiaobao show it to mother?"

Xiaobao breathed a sigh of relief, fearing that his mother would be angry.

In addition, Master Zhao praised him for his good boxing skills, and he wanted to show it to his mother once, so that he could protect her when he grew up.

"Okay."

Feng Yunqing raised her eyebrows. This was the first time Xiaobao had behaved in front of her. She couldn't help but kiss Xiaobao again.

Xiaobao returned the kiss and couldn't wait to pull Feng Yunqing out and stand in the yard.

"Mom, take care of it."

Xiaobao said, waving his little arms and starting to play in a decent way.

Feng Yunqing didn't understand boxing, but she could see that Xiaobao had a talent for martial arts. Each move was not just a random move, but a continuous one.

It's just that he is small and has no offensive power.

"Madam, it's not good, Wuming is sick."

When Feng Yunqing was in a daze, the boy from Qingyun Court came to report.

"Xiaobao, you wait here for mother to come back. Mother will go and take a look."

Feng Yunqing hurriedly spoke to Xiaobao and told Qingzhu to keep an eye on Xiaobao. She followed the boy and ran towards Qingyun Court.

In Qingyun Courtyard, Zhao Yong and several palace guards held down Wuming, who was writhing on the ground.

"Ah ah ah..."

A painful roar came from Wuming's mouth.

"Zhao Tou, knock him out quickly."

The guards of Yifu couldn't bear to see this and said to Zhao Yong.

"Wait until Madam comes."

Zhao Yong shook his head. Feng Yunqing had told him that once Wuming went crazy, he would be restrained before calling her.

She said that she wanted to see how Wuming was getting sick.

"He's so strong. I'm afraid that none of us can hold him down."

The guards held Wuming's arm hard and gritted their teeth and said, Wuming is so strong. Their skills are not weak and their strength is not weak. It took four or five people to hold Wuming down.

Zhao Yong also said with all his strength: "Don't be afraid, Madam will be here soon."

"Come, come, madam is here."

The boy who came to report the news shouted and ran.

Sure enough, everyone saw Feng Yunqing running after him.

When the guards saw her coming, everyone breathed a sigh of relief. The five of them suppressed Wuming's limbs to prevent him from suddenly rising.

The destructive power of Wuming's madness was too great, and the tree that was hugging each other was interrupted by his punch.

Only the house in Qingyun Courtyard has not been demolished.

But Feng Yunqing had already hurried up to him, took out the golden needle in an instant, went to the top of Wuming's head, and pricked his Baihui point with the needle.Wuming, who had been struggling so hard, instantly softened and lay on the ground. The painful sounds in his mouth stopped suddenly, but his eyes were red and the pupils were dilated, without focus, and he was staring at the sky blankly.

Zhao Yong and others looked at Feng Yunqing in surprise. Madam was so powerful, she could restrain her with just a golden needle.

The five of them spent a lot of effort to restrain him.

"Futou Zhao, take Wuming to his bed." Feng Yunqing said immediately.

"it is good."

Zhao Yong wiped the sweat from his forehead and quickly picked up Wuming and carried him back to bed.

At this time, Wuming was like a rag doll, at the mercy of others, and no longer had the violent power it had before.

Feng Yunqing sat on the edge of the bed and looked at Wuming carefully. The more she looked at him, the more distressed she became. The more she looked at him, the more she felt that he was very familiar, as if he was a familiar stranger.

Feng Yunqing shook her head. Every time she saw Wuming, she would feel like this.

She quickly felt Wuming's pulse.

Sure enough, the pulse seemed to be in a mess with no order.

Feng Yunqing took out all the other golden needles and quickly pierced Wuming's body.

This set of acupuncture can suppress the scars on Wuming's body, but he still can't detoxify him. He has to wait until the eldest princess finds the Tianshan Snow Lotus.

After the needle was inserted, Wuming's eyes gradually recovered. For almost half a stick of incense, Wuming's eyes looked the same as usual, confused and incomprehensible.

Only then did Feng Yunqing pull out the golden needle.

"elder sister."

As soon as Wuming recovered and saw Feng Yunqing, he shouted stupidly.

"Be good! Does your head still hurt now?"

Feng Yunqing reached out and touched his head.

Wuming shook his head obediently: "It doesn't hurt anymore."

"As long as it doesn't hurt, if you feel like you have a headache in the future, just come see my sister."

Wuming nodded: "Okay."

"Then go to bed now and my sister will cook you a bowl of porridge. You can eat it when you wake up."

Wuming smiled stupidly: "Okay, Wuming wants to eat the porridge cooked by my sister."

Feng Yunqing smiled and covered Wuming with the quilt before coming out.

"You all should go back, Wuming is fine."

As soon as Feng Yunqing came out, she saw a few heads poking around. She waved her hands to them and said.

The guards knew that Wuming was fine, so they left with peace of mind. Only Zhao Yong did not leave.

"Madam, what happened to Wuming?"

Zhao Yong asked Feng Yunqing very worriedly. Wuming was very well-behaved. Although he looked silly, he never caused trouble. He was with Xiaobao every day. He would do whatever Xiaobao did, and he would do whatever Xiaobao called. He would call him whatever he wanted. The only difference was that he called Feng Yunqing, while Xiaobao called her mother and he called her sister.

Zhao Yong didn't know how he remembered this.

Zhao Yong likes this unknown person very much and feels sorry for him.

He is just a slave now. If he were free, he would definitely raise Wuming under his own name and raise him as his son.

If he doesn't succeed, he should take care of him more.

"He was poisoned."

Feng Yunqing told her this, and she could see that Zhao Yong really cared about Wuming.

"Poisoned?"

Zhao Yong was quite surprised. He thought Wuming was born stupid, but when he saw that he was sick, he knew that the disease was not simple. He didn't expect that it was poisoning.

He is also a person who travels around the world, and he knows that people who are poisoned generally do not live long.

But looking at Wuming's condition, it seemed that he had been poisoned for a long time. He was shocked in his heart. The poison in Wuming could make people stupid or crazy.

Who could be so cruel to such a well-behaved child like Wuming?
(End of this chapter)