Daughter of the Prince of Rebirth

Chapter 659 Nangong Xueqing is not a virgin (4)
Ouyang Shaoling still smiled lightly: "Did your friend contract syphilis in the brothel?" There are many women in the brothel, and their bodies are not clean. It is not uncommon to have this kind of disease.

Thinking of Nangong Xueqing who is no longer a virgin, Ouyang Shaoling felt nauseated for no reason, I hope she has nothing dirty...

"Yeah, his wife is pregnant, he is suffering a lot, and his life is hard and tiring, so he went to the brothel once. Unexpectedly, alas..." Apart from sighing, Yu Wenming is angry. If he finds out the mastermind behind the scenes, he will definitely kill He was in pieces.

Ouyang Shaoling pondered: "Actually, syphilis in willows is not completely hopeless..."

"What did you say?" Yu Wenming heard Ouyang Shaoling talking to himself, and was startled suddenly: "Is there any cure for the willow syphilis?"

"I'm not particularly sure. My master knows medical skills. He has been studying poisons such as Hedinghong, Hualiu syphilis, and the solution to serious illnesses. He has made some small achievements..."

"Then where is your master now?" Yu Wenming saw a glimmer of light, his eyes flashed with ecstasy, it was great, he was saved.

Ouyang Shaoling shook his head: "Master likes to travel around, and I don't know where he is, but I can use my unique contact method to contact him..."

"That's great, I thank Shizi and Master on behalf of my good friend!" Yu Wenming narrowed his eyes slightly, he was saved, and when he was cured, he must find out the mastermind who designed him and tear him apart... …

"Your Majesty, I will replace wine with tea, and I propose a toast to you!" Yu Wenming held up the teacup, and respected by doing it first. His long sleeves slipped off, revealing the red bumps on his arms. Ouyang Shaoling instantly understood that Hualiu had syphilis. It is Yu Wenming.

"Miss, someone sent a box and said it was for you!" A familiar female voice sounded, Ouyang Shaoling was stunned for a moment, followed the prestige, and Murong Yu and Wang Xiangya were sitting under the big tree in the southwest corner.

When they sat down, Ouyang Shaoling didn't see them, nor did they see him and Yu Wenming.

Why is Wang Xiangya accompanying Murong Yu and Ouyang Shaoxian to do things?He really cared about being crowned king, even his beloved woman was ignored.

Ouyang Shaoling narrowed his eyes, he didn't have time to pay attention to his wife, he could help him 'take care of'!
"Who gave the gift?" Wang Xiangya was very curious, took it first, opened it to look, and frowned: "Who is so stingy to give this thing?"

"What did you give?" Murong Yu took the box and looked inside. At the bottom of the box, there was a dragonfly made of soft rattan lying quietly. He was startled, and his thoughts instantly returned to ten years ago.

That year, she was less than seven years old, her brother was nine years old, her mother and Aunt Zhang accompanied her grandmother to listen to an opera in the private room, and Murong Yu was mobilized by Murong Lin to quietly run to the yard to play.

While they were having fun, a few little boys suddenly appeared to trouble them. Murong Lin pushed her out as a shield and ran away secretly. The little boys were trying to bully her. My brother came and beat those who wanted to bully her away. He was also injured, his face was bruised and purple, Murong Yu cried in distress, his brother kept comforting her regardless of his injury, and even made an ugly soft vine dragonfly for her to play with... …

Murong Yu picked up the soft vine dragonfly in the box, and smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth. That soft vine dragonfly back then lost a leg!
Turning over the palm, this soft vine dragonfly, the two sides are not aligned, and it is missing a leg.

elder brother!Murong Yu's cold eyes quickly scanned the crowd, brother is here!
"Yu'er!" A soft call sounded from her side, Murong Yu looked up, and Murong An was walking towards her with a smile.

Murong Yu wondered, could it be that the soft vine dragonfly was given by him, is he really his own brother?But why didn't I have half the intimacy with him when I was a child?
Lowering his head, Murong An saw the dragonfly in Murong Yu's hand: "Hey, the weaving of this dragonfly is really unique, but one leg is missing, so it's not complete. Otherwise, when my nephew is born, it will be great for him to play with!"

Murong An praised and belittled the dragonfly, Murong Yu smiled softly, with a deep meaning, a counterfeit is a counterfeit, there are flaws everywhere, and it is impossible to be elegant, brother is back, but why doesn't he show up? , Is it because there is no evidence to prove his identity?
The heirloom jade pendant and the jade bracelet left by his mother were all used by this counterfeit to prove his identity. If his brother and father don't look like each other, and without these tokens, it would be hard to convince people.

"Sister-in-law!" Ouyang Shaoling smiled softly, and walked over gracefully: "Mrs. Lu!"

"Yeah!" Wang Xiangya agreed lightly with drooping eyelids. She had never had a good impression of Beijun Wang's family, so naturally she was not in the mood to pay attention to Ouyang Shaoling.

"Cousin has a date!" Shaoxian is about to become king, Ouyang Shaoling should try every means to stop it, and it is absolutely impossible to drink tea here leisurely.

Murong Yu looked sideways at the back of Ouyang Shaoling, Yu Wenming sat at the table, and raised his glass to Murong Yu, as if showing off, but also as provocative, there was a faint glint of color in his long and narrow eyes.

Murong Yu raised his lips and sneered, he had syphilis and was about to die, and his mind was still thinking about coloring, but Yu Wenming and Ouyang Shaoling chatted very speculatively, like birds of a feather flock together.

Ouyang Shaoling went out recently, drinking tea and chatting frequently with noble children, is he ready to deal with Shaoxian?
In three more months, Shaoxian will become King Xuan of Chu, and the people of Beijun Palace really can't wait to make a move!

As the breeze picked up, Ouyang Shaoling's body wafted a strong scent of sweet-scented osmanthus, and Murong Yu's chest felt turbulent, and his complexion instantly became very ugly.

"Yu'er, is it hard? Drink a cup of tea!" Wang Xiangya held up the teacup and handed it to Murong Yu. Murong Yu took it and was about to drink it. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Ouyang Shaoling's stern eyes hidden in his eyes. Murong Yu put down his teacup, covered his mouth tightly and ran to the side.

"Yu'er, what's the matter with you?" Wang Xiangya followed quickly, and the maids also walked over. Only Ouyang Shaoling was left at the table, looking at the half-cup of tea spilled, his eyebrows condensed, a drop Didn't drink, the child's vitality is really tenacious!

Murong Yu vomited out everything he ate just now, rinsed his mouth with clean water, his body was weak, and his whole body was weak: "I'm very tired, I want to go home early, I can't continue to listen to the show."

(End of this chapter)