The God-defying Female Physician of Supernatural Rebirth

Chapter 186 Tasting [-]

She looked at Yuan Bairong, everything in her body was in her divine eyes, even though Zhao Erdong had been mentally prepared, he still couldn't help being surprised, couldn't help being angry, his tendons were broken, his internal organs were black and purple, and he couldn't help it. The color of the blood has changed, which is obviously caused by the severe poison, and it did not happen overnight, it must have been accumulated for many years before the tendon can be broken inch by inch.

Who is so ruthless and cruel to harm a good-looking person like this?
The golden flames in Zhao Erdong's eyes faded away, and her face became paler and paler. Now that she is weak, she has no internal energy in her body, and what she uses to use her divine eyes is the power of her soul.

She looked up at Zhao Tianjiang who was standing by the side of the bed, her "father", since she came in, he had never looked at her directly.

is it him?
Or them?These beautifully dressed aunts?
No one noticed that Zhao Erdong was different from the past. Zhao Tianjiang was thinking about his mind in a trance, his brows were tightly furrowed, while the seductive aunts were desperately winking at Zhao Tianjiang, doing everything possible to seduce Zhao Tianjiang. No wonder they, Zhao Tianjiang has been several times. They haven't come to stay in the backyard for a month, and they are at the age of wolves and tigers, how can they bear the pain of loneliness in the boudoir?

"Miss..." Lily choked up and pushed Zhao Erdong away.

Zhao Erdong came back to his senses, and looked into those loving eyes again, the eyes were full of tears, dripping down from the corners of the eyes, she looked at her child reluctantly, she knew that her life was over, she and her The child, heaven and man will be separated forever, she is not afraid of death, she is only afraid that her child will have a bad life.

At some point, Zhao Erdong's face was wet. Although he met the woman in front of him for the first time, the blood in his body was inextricably linked with her. This taste is really uncomfortable.

The woman's eyes were finally closed, and Yuan Bairong died. With unwillingness and reluctance, he left this world forever.

Except for Zhao Tianjiang and Zhao Erdong, everyone knelt down. Although they were reluctant, this was the rule and had to be respected.

"Erdong, don't kneel down yet, do you want your mother to die with peace in her eyes?" Zhao Tianjiang saw his daughter standing upright, her eyes fixed on Yuan Bairong, and a feeling of irritability suddenly rose in his heart.

Yuan Bairong is dead, he has to find a good reason to prevaricate Yuan Guogong's government. In recent years, the status of Zhao's government in the court has deteriorated greatly, and this is due to Yuan Bairong and her daughter. Ci, the only daughter of the prime minister's mansion, is a useless material that is rare in a thousand years, not to mention using her to curry favor with the royal family, even ordinary low-ranking officials don't think of her, occupying such a good seat for nothing, but born Not the slightest use.

Although there are outstanding concubine daughters in the mansion, in the Great Moon Kingdom, the system of concubine concubine is extremely strict. Although concubine daughters are outstanding, they carry the word "concubine" in front of them. Any family with some background will never marry a concubine daughter as a regular wife .

But how could the daughter of his majestic prime minister marry and be an aunt?
He looked at the daughter in front of him with distaste, her complexion was sallow, her figure was thin, and she always had a svelte appearance, which made people feel disgusted when she saw it. Compared with his other daughters, it was nothing like mud. .

Zhao Erdong knelt down slowly, kowtowed three times to the woman who was dying on the bed, and swore inwardly: Rest in peace, I will definitely avenge you, let those who harmed you experience all the pain in the world, and make them regret their mistakes.

"Father, my mother is still so young, why did she die suddenly?" After kowtowing, Zhao Erdong stood up straight, looking up at the tall Zhao Tianjiang in front of him, her so-called father.

Zhao Tianjiang frowned, his face was full of impatience, and he said displeasedly, "Your mother's strange disease didn't happen in a day or two, and now it's a relief."

Zhao Erdong looked at Zhao Tianjiang coldly. On his face, she couldn't find a trace of sadness. His wife died suddenly. He had no sadness, only irritability. Such a man is not worthy of being a husband, let alone her. Zhao Erdong father.

Zhao Erdong's eyes were full of disgust. If she hadn't been able to protect herself at this time and had to rely on the prime minister's mansion, she would have walked away, even if she would bear the reputation of being disrespectful.

"My lord, according to the rules of the Great Moon Kingdom, the body of my wife is to be cremated. It's better to leave it to my concubine." Aunt Li raised her delicate face and stared at Zhao Tianjiang. ,

Zhao Tianjiang looked at Aunt Li, his eyes flashed with a brilliance that only the two of them could understand, and he nodded immediately: "Okay, I will handle this matter by you, now that my wife is gone, I will trouble you more about the affairs in the backyard of the mansion from now on." gone."

Zhao Erdong's face turned cold, he wanted to burn the body to wipe out the traces?

She has absorbed all the memories in Zhao Erdong's mind, and knows the distances of the Great Moon Kingdom like the back of the palm of her hand. Because she can't practice martial arts, she buries her head in the bookstore all day long. People can't travel far, but she uses books to swim. world.

The Great Moon Kingdom does have rules for burning corpses, but if the deceased has a rank of three or more, he can be cremated or buried in the national mausoleum according to his family's wishes.

As for Yuan Bairong, as early as when he married Zhao Tianjiang, he was conferred the title of first-rank wife, a high-ranking rank, so he is qualified to be buried in the national mausoleum.

Today, Zhao Tianjiang and Aunt Li insist on cremation without asking the Duke of Yuan’s opinion. Obviously, they want to burn the body and wipe out the traces as soon as possible. The difference is obvious, and now that their daughter has died in the prime minister's house for no apparent reason, they naturally can't leave any excuses to let people hold the pigtails.

Zhao Erdong just looked at the woman on the bed quietly, with a lifeless face, full of desolation, her fingers clenched into fists, her silver teeth biting secretly, never, never let this pair of dogs and men succeed.

Zhao Erdong didn't say a word, she knew that no matter what she said at this time, it would not help the matter, but would make people suspicious. Some things, if it is obvious that they can't be done, can't they come secretly?

Zhao Erdong pretended to be heartbroken, and fell into Lily's arms. Lily hurriedly helped Zhao Erdong out of Ronghuaxuan, and walked towards Tingyu Pavilion.

As soon as he entered Tingyu Pavilion, Zhao Erdong broke away from Lily's support, walked steadily towards the back room, and said in a low voice: "Lily, please deliver the letter to Second Uncle for me, don't let anyone see you."

Lily is a smart girl. Seeing the young lady like this, she immediately understood that the young lady was just pretending, and let go of most of her hanging heart. The young lady's body is already weak, and she was afraid that the young lady would not be able to bear the death of the madam. At present, it seems that I have thought wrongly. The young lady seems to have changed, and she has become stronger than before. She is no longer a little girl who hides behind her and cries when something happens.

Zhao Erdong took a pen and paper, and wrote a short letter. The letter contained only a few words, but it explained many things clearly. In Zhao Erdong's memory, the second uncle Yuan Baimo and his mother had always had a deep relationship. , and his temperament is calm, if he knows these inside stories, he will naturally know what to do.

Zhao Erdong folded the letter paper and handed it to Lily. "Don't make people suspicious, find a reason before going out"

Lily nodded, "Don't worry, miss, I will definitely complete the task."

Zhao Erdong smiled slightly. In her memory, the relationship between Lily and Zhao Erdong was very good. It had already surpassed the friendship between master and servant, and even surpassed the ordinary sisterhood.

Lily left in a hurry, Zhao Erdong carefully looked at everything in Tingyu Pavilion, she couldn't imagine that she was supposed to be the prime minister's daughter, but lived in such a shabby place, and group pictures kept flashing in her mind.

Zhao Erqin led a few maids and removed all the valuables in her house one by one. She stepped forward to argue, but was pushed to the ground by Zhao Erqin.

"Little trash, now that your mother is dying, let's see who can support you. Remember, the day your hapless mother dies is the day Tingyu Pavilion changes hands."

"Just like you, if you want to have no appearance, no strength, but you still have the nerve to live in this world, you really have a thick skin like a city wall. If I were you, I would have been bumped to death a long time ago, which is better than being ashamed in the world."

"Remember, with me, Zhao Erqin, there will be no good days for you little trash."

waste?

She, Zhao Erdong, is really a waste?
Zhao Erdong has never practiced before, so he doesn't know what is waste and what is genius.

In the previous life, because there was no way to cultivate in the world, she practiced kung fu from outsiders. Coupled with her divine power, if she were to fight alone, she would probably be a rare opponent in this world.

In this life, she was physically weak, and although her divine power was still sealed deep in her soul, she was unable to break the seal.

When he just used the divine eye, he had already exhausted the remaining vitality in his body.

At this time, she is panting even after walking a few more steps. Is this the performance of a waste material?

Zhao Erdong didn't believe it, she didn't believe that she was a waste.

Relying on his memory, Zhao Erdong found the study room of Tingyu Pavilion by himself. There was a whole row of bookshelves exuding a faint fragrance of ink.

These books used to be all of Zhao Erdong's. She read day and night, buried her head in the sea of ​​books, wrote good characters, painted well, and played the piano well, but so what, this world Talented women are not needed.

As long as your fist is strong enough, you have the right to speak here.

Zhao Erdong rummaged through the rows, trying to find a book about cultivation. She was eager to prove that she was not a waste.

Finally, at the bottom of the bookshelf, she found a dusty book, old blue paper, with a few small characters written crookedly on it. The book had obviously gone through many years, and the small characters on the cover had been erased. Obliterated, leaving only dots and outlines of handwriting.

Zhao Erdong stared at it for a long time, but he only recognized the bottom two words, gongfa.

The exercises, although I don't know what exercises are, but they must be a practice method, the entire bookshelf, the entire study room, she only found this one book about cultivation, and nothing else.

She has no choice.

Opening the old blue book cover, the leather is soft, but it gives the illusion of being extremely solid, for some reason.

To the extreme of emptiness, keep quiet and earnest, all things work together, and I will restore them through visualization, and all things will return to their roots. . .Zhao Erdong meditated lightly, for some reason, a warm current suddenly rose in his abdomen, the warm current flowed into the five internal organs, rushed into the limbs, overflowing the seven tendons and eight channels.

Zhao Erdong closed his eyes, savoring this change carefully, repeatedly penetrating the inner meaning of the scriptures.

When Lily came back, it was already dark, and she didn't see Zhao Erdong staying in the dormitory, so she hurriedly lit the oil lamp and went to the study to look for it.

Zhao Erdong was still sitting cross-legged in front of the bookshelf, with a blue book next to his legs, his eyes closed, his face changing unpredictablely, red and white at times, and blue smoke lingered above his head.

Lily was shocked, she had seen this scene countless times, the young masters and ladies in the mansion practiced in the martial arts field every morning, just like the young lady at this time, with their eyes closed, sitting cross-legged, palms facing up , placed flat on the knees.

But, why did the lady's complexion change, and why was there smoke coming from her head?
(End of this chapter)