Chapter 124 Ancient Rebirth Black Heart Lotus (1) (1/2)

After this was said, not only the woman who wanted to cut off the flesh, but also the people following Lin Shiheng were stunned.

"Third brother, what are you talking about?"

Lin Shiheng looked back at his brother, his expression serious, and analyzed seriously: "Fourth brother, you don't know, girls are not like us men, it doesn't matter if there are scars on our hands. If Miss Mu cuts off the flesh on her hands for the princess as a medicine, how can she look at her husband's family after she leaves scars in the future? Do you think I am right?"

Prince Linchuan, who was following his third brother, was stunned, "Yes, but cutting off the thigh..."

"Hey, you don't understand this."

Lin Shiheng didn't look at the pale face of the woman next to him, and still explained slowly: "Since the imperial physician said that the princess needs the flesh of her blood relatives as a medicine, and Miss Mu volunteered, we should not stop her even if it is to fulfill her sisterly love for the princess, but if a girl has scars on her hands, it will be difficult to find a husband in the future. The thighs are different. They are usually covered by clothes and cannot be seen. The meat on them is even more tender and tender. Even if a piece is cut off, it cannot be seen. "

"What's more..."

He said, using two fingers to lift a corner of the woman's sleeve, without touching her skin, and let her hand show to King Linchuan. In a tone of "choosing when buying vegetables", he said: "Fourth brother, you see, Miss Mu San is thin and weak, and there is not much meat on her hand. If you cut it off, it may not be enough for the medicine. By then, scars will be left, and there will not be enough meat. Isn't it a waste for Miss Mu San to suffer once?"

King Linchuan is only fifteen years old this year. He doesn't like to study and is careless. His original intention to stop was gradually forgotten by his third brother's analysis, and he even nodded along with Lin Shiheng's topic.

"Yes, Miss Mu San is just a woman, how can she bear such hardship."

"So, I asked her to cut off the thigh meat, so that there will be more meat by then, and she won't have to cut it again, and it won't delay the marriage, right?"

Under the woman's incredulous gaze, King Linchuan, who had heard the news and came to stop her from cutting off the meat to get the medicine, nodded: "Yes."

As he said, he turned around and seriously suggested to the woman: "Miss Mu San, just cut off the thigh meat."

Miss Mu San, Mu Qingrong, immediately felt a sore nose and shed tears.

At this moment, she couldn't say that she was just pretending to be stopped. She just said with a resolute tone: "Brother-in-law, don't persuade me. No matter where I cut, there will be scars. When I get married, my future husband will not be able to see it, and he will not hate this ugly scar. Since Qingrong plans to cut her flesh to save her sister, she can only hope that she can get married with scars in the future. By then, it will be enough to have the company of the ancient Buddha and scriptures."

As she said, she raised her penis and was about to cut her hand.

"Hey! Wait!!"

Linchuan Wang really spoke in a hurry. Mu Qingrong immediately stopped her action and looked at the two people with tears in her eyes.

"Why do you two princes stop me? My sister is in danger. In order to save her, Qingrong will never get married."

After that, she cut her hand again.

She had said all this, either she was stopped, or the person on the other side was moved by her sincerity and said that he would marry her on the spot to ensure that she would not become a nun in the future because of cutting flesh to save her sister.

Mu Qingrong had a good plan, but unfortunately, things went wrong.

King Linchuan saw that the knife was about to fall on the fair and tender hands of the woman in front of him, and he was anxious and hurried forward to stop it. As a result, before he stepped forward, he was directly taken back by Lin Shiheng.

"Fourth brother, Miss Mu San has made up her mind, and she has a deep relationship with the princess. Now she is willing to become a nun to save her sister. How can you and I stop her love for her sister?"

As he said, Lin Shiheng looked at Mu Qingrong. The resolute expression on her face had gradually stiffened as he stopped King Linchuan. The hand holding the b-i'sh0u also stayed in the air awkwardly, and it was about to fall.

"Don't worry, Miss Mu San. Although you are saving your sister, she is also my princess. I swear that after you cut your flesh and become a nun, I will definitely find the largest nunnery for you so that you can be at ease with the scriptures in the future."

As he said this, he grabbed the King of Linchuan who was still trying to go over and retreated, his face full of seriousness: "Okay, you cut it."

Mu Qingrong: "..."

She looked down at the knife in her hand, and then looked at the two brothers who were eight feet away from her. For a moment, she was in a dilemma.

And Lin Shiheng urged her as if he was afraid that she would not be able to do it: "Miss Mu San, what are you waiting for? Cut it quickly."

She had never been injured since she was a child, so how could she bear such suffering.

But the words had been spoken. If she gave up now, wouldn't the image she had created before be in vain?

Mu Qingrong shook her hands, gritted her teeth, and dropped the b-i'sh0u.

Cut it!

By the time the news of Mu Qingrong cutting off her flesh to obtain medicine for the Princess of King Linjiang spreads out, and after making plans with her mother, she will not believe that the royal family will watch her, a girl who sacrificed herself for the princess, become a nun.

She thought clearly, but unfortunately she had a plan but no ruthlessness towards herself. The knife fell on her hand, but she couldn't bring it down.

"What's wrong?"

Lin Shiheng asked with "kindness": "Can't you do it? Otherwise, I'll ask someone to find a butcher outside the mansion. They do this job all year round. When the knife falls, maybe Miss Mu San hasn't felt the pain yet, and the meat will fall off."

King Linchuan felt that what his third brother said was a little wrong. Butchers kill pigs. Isn't this comparing a good girl to a pig?

After he said this about his disagreement, Lin Shiheng said again: "Fourth brother, how can you think so? I'm just worried that Miss Mu San can't do it herself. She doesn't look like she has much strength. When the time comes, she will be the one who hurts when the blunt knife cuts the meat."

"But if the butcher comes, she can cut it faster, so she can suffer less."

"That's right."

King Linchuan really believed it and nodded, "Brother, go and ask someone to find a butcher so that Miss Mu San can suffer less."

He said and walked away, leaving Mu Qingrong looking at the only person who was willing to stop her. She opened her mouth to keep her but didn't know what to say.

The scene was very quiet for a while.

Lin Shiheng noticed a hint of green in the corner of his eyes, and he clapped his hands immediately: "Look at this king's brain, I have been learning martial arts with a martial arts master since I was a child, and my hands are much faster than the butcher outside the mansion. Why should I go far away?"

"Miss Mu San, please stretch out your hand, and I will help you cut the meat myself."

As he said, he smiled at Mu Qingrong, who was pale and stiff, and said, "Don't worry, my hands are very fast."

Lin Shiheng did not waste time, and really pulled out the sword at his waist, and walked towards Mu Qingrong who was looking at him with a surprised face.

Judging from this posture, he really planned to cut the meat himself.

"Wait a minute, Your Majesty!"

Just when Mu Qingrong was timid and couldn't help but cover her hand and take a step back, an urgent voice of stopping suddenly came from behind Lin Shiheng.

Lin Shiheng raised his eyebrows slightly and turned to look at the person who came out of the bamboo forest behind him.

He was wearing a medical officer's uniform, handsome, and looked to be in his twenties. He was walking over anxiously and kneeling down to pay his respects.

"Your Highness, I misdiagnosed the princess's illness just now. The princess's illness can be cured without the flesh of a relative."

Lin Shiheng still held the sword in his hand, looking at the man kneeling on the ground with an unhappy face, and did not mean to ask him to get up.

"Oh? It is said that Cui Taiyi in the Imperial Hospital is a skilled doctor. At a young age, he can be a few points better than the judge. How come he came to my mansion to diagnose the princess's pulse and made a misdiagnosis?"

The medical officer's forehead was sweating, but he still tried to stay calm. "Your Highness, the princess's illness was too urgent. I was worried that if I couldn't treat her in time, it would be harmful to the princess. That's why I proposed to use the flesh of a relative as a medicine. I have been reading ancient books and found a better treatment than this method. I also heard that the princess's sister wanted to cut her flesh to save her sister, so I hurried here."

It was well-reasoned and indeed irresistible.

"Okay."

Lin Shiheng put away his sword, pretending that he didn't see the two people's relieved expressions, and only asked: "Since Imperial Physician Cui said so, he must know the princess's illness very well. Within three days, I want to see the princess recover."

This sentence was an order, not a question. The medical officer was panicking, and after hearing it, he could only kowtow and respond: "Yes, I will definitely live up to your expectations."

"I will go to see the princess again, and I will send someone to send Miss Mu San back to the mansion in a while."

Mu Qingrong was relieved that she had escaped a disaster. After hearing this, she could only bow with a pale face, "Qingrong thanks brother-in-law."

After watching the man who was still wearing the prince's court dress leave, her feet softened and she almost fell to the ground.

The medical officer on the ground quickly stood up and supported her, his face full of heartache: "Qingrong, why are you doing this?"

Mu Qingrong shook her head with a pale face, her face full of determination: "Brother Mu, thank you for saving me today."

Lin Shiheng walked into the bamboo forest and looked up and down at the traces on the ground.

It seems that this doctor Cui has been peeping here for a long time.

The plot of this world is relatively simple. From the perspective of the original owner, he was originally a free and easy prince, but once on the way to burn incense for the queen mother, he met a stunning woman and was immediately shocked. After finding out that she was the legitimate daughter of the Marquis's Mansion, he immediately sent a letter to the Marquis' Mansion.

It means that I like the legitimate daughter I met that day when I burned incense, and I want to marry her.

He is a prince, and he is also the younger brother of the current emperor. The Marquis' Mansion certainly dare not refuse, so soon, he asked the emperor's brother to grant him a marriage and excitedly married his favorite beauty.

As a result, when the veil was lifted, it turned out that this was not the beauty he met that day. After asking around, he found out that there were two legitimate daughters in the Marquis's mansion that day who went to burn incense, and this was the other one.

The original owner was naturally angry, but this was a marriage granted by the emperor, and he could not regret it. Seeing that the married woman was also pretty, he could only endure this frustration.

He naturally did not think that the legitimate daughter he met was unwilling to marry, but he was obsessed with thinking that the current princess lied and snatched this marriage, so he was very unhappy with the princess.

After the princess came into the palace, she took care of the affairs of the palace for him. She was virtuous and generous, and managed the palace in an orderly manner. Therefore, the original owner only neglected her a little. After having a principal wife, he could take in a concubine. If the concubine's position was not enough, she could also be regarded as a concubine. In a year, the original owner promoted women to the backyard one by one, and did not give the princess, the principal wife, any face.

Later, the emperor's brother died. Because there was no heir to pass the throne to him, he became the emperor. Not long after becoming the emperor, he found another legitimate daughter, Mu Qingrong, who he met at the beginning, among the concubines left by the emperor's brother.

This is a perfect white moonlight.

The original owner did not care about Mu Qingrong's identity as a concubine. He changed her identity and let her enter his harem, doting on her.

Mu Qingrong was jealous. Not only did she suppress other people in the palace, but also suppressed the queen. The original owner also felt sorry for her "being taken away by the queen" at the beginning, but just pretended not to see anything.

However, he did not expect that his indulgence would make Mu Qingrong think more seriously and harm the fetus in the queen's belly. After the queen found out, she hurried to him for help. That was the original owner's first child, so he was naturally distressed, but he could not bear to see his beloved woman shivering in his arms.

So in the end, big things became small, and small things were forgotten.

After that, the queen got pregnant for the second time, and finally gave birth to a weak prince safely. The original owner had only this one child, so she revealed to Mu Qingrong that she wanted to make him the prince.

A month later, the child who was protected by layers of protection died of cold.

The queen fell seriously ill, but she still supported herself to investigate thoroughly. Mu Qingrong's methods were not superb. She had been safe and sound before because the original owner supported her. After finding out that it was her again, the queen found that the original owner was still protecting the murderer who killed her own son, and directly drew her sword to kill Mu Qingrong to pay for her life.

None of the palace servants dared to stop him. The original owner came and tried to grab the sword, but he lost it and killed the queen in order to protect Mu Qingrong.

The queen's beautiful eyes were wide open until she died, staring at his direction.

The original owner was scared, regretful and afraid. He dreamed that he was being chased by the queen and had a stroke. He was so sick that he was about to die. He didn't expect Mu Qingrong to pretend to be pregnant at this time, waiting for him to die and bring a baby to confuse the royal bloodline.

He was so angry that he dragged her down and executed her. In a rage, he kicked his legs.

After knowing that there was a mission space, he chose to use his soul to exchange for the queen and the two children to be safe.

[Ding! This small world mission: Protect Mu Qingling and the two children, mission completion: 0]

Lin Shiheng looked down at the sword in his hand.

This world is really... simple.

However, thinking of Mu Qingrong, who should have stayed in the mansion but now appeared in the palace during this period, he curled his lips slightly.

He came out of the bamboo forest, and the servants guarding outside immediately greeted him: "Prince."

"Let's go and see the princess."

Behind him, Cui Mu was still saying hatefully: "Is he really that good? A dandy prince, the whole capital knows that he is ignorant and greedy for pleasure, not to mention that he has a wife. Even if you marry him as you wish, you will be a concubine at most. All your children in the future will be illegitimate, and you will be despised wherever you go!"

Mu Qingrong knew that Cui Mu was ridiculed and looked down upon because he was a illegitimate child. She didn't care about Cui Mu's opposition because he didn't know anything at all.

Yes, illegitimate children are despised, but if they are the emperor's illegitimate children, it is also a great honor.

Yes, Mu Qingrong was reborn.

In her previous life, as the most favored legitimate daughter of the Marquis's Mansion, she had always grown up in a noble and honorable manner. Although her father was not the eldest son, her uncle died early, so it was natural for her father to inherit the Marquis's Mansion.

Her mother was the housekeeper. As her father's only legitimate daughter, she had been held in the palm of her hand like a golden branch and jade leaf since she was a child. People in the mansion said that she was well-educated, intelligent and likable, and her appearance was extremely beautiful. She would definitely have a great future.

Even Mu Qingrong thought so. For example, if the girls of official families like them were not engaged at the age of 16, they would enter the palace for selection. Some were granted marriages, some went home to marry on their own, and some were chosen by the emperor and stayed in the palace to become concubines.

In her previous life, Mu Qingrong had always wanted to enter the palace to become an imperial concubine. She believed that her family background, appearance and character were one in a million. If she entered the palace, she would definitely be favored and give birth to a prince. In the future, she might also be able to expect the position of the emperor.

Unfortunately, she went out of the house to burn incense and her hat fell to the ground. She was seen by Lin Shiheng, the King of Linjiang, who was also there to burn incense. She was so good-looking that the King of Linjiang was stunned. After returning, he sent a message to the Marquis' Mansion, wanting to marry Mu Qingrong as his princess.

In her previous life, Mu Qingrong looked down on the King of Linjiang. He was a playboy, a dandy prince who was not good at civil or military affairs. He only knew how to play with a group of royal children all day long. If the current emperor was not his brother from the same mother, how could he be so free and easy.

She didn't want to marry the King of Linjiang, so she asked her mother for help. Her mother had the same idea as her, so she made a plan to marry Mu Qingling, the daughter of the first wife, to him.

Anyway, the King of Linjiang didn't know her name at that time. He only knew that it was the legitimate daughter of the Marquis's mansion who came to burn incense. Mu Qingling was also a legitimate daughter and went to burn incense on the same day. They did this so that they could shirk even if the King of Linjiang questioned them.

As for whether the King of Linjiang, who thought he had won the beauty, would be angry with Mu Qingling after he lifted the veil and saw another face, Mu Qingrong didn't care.

After that, she entered the palace for the selection and was indeed selected. She was directly named a concubine. In the next few days, the emperor liked her gentleness and stayed in her palace for nearly five consecutive days.

Mu Qingrong was in high spirits and just waited for the birth of a prince to compete for the throne.

Unexpectedly, the emperor was poisoned in his early years before he ascended the throne. Although he looked young and beautiful, his body had long been invaded by poison. Mu Qingrong was a concubine for only a short year before he died.

The emperor had no offspring, and before his death he left a will that his younger brother, Linjiang Wang Lin Shiheng, would inherit the throne. After that, just like in the drama, the concubines were named imperial concubines, moved out of the luxurious palace, and moved to the desolate West Imperial Palace. A bunch of people lived in one palace, with a meager monthly salary, and had to spend money to have a better meal.

Having experienced the comfortable life of a favored concubine, how could Mu Qingrong stand this? What she couldn't stand the most was the current emperor. The Linjiang Wang was pushed away by her own hands. If she hadn't refused to marry him, how could Mu Qingling sit on the throne.

But it was too late to say anything now. The queen controlled the harem, and the concubines were locked up in the West Imperial Palace and were not allowed to enter and leave at will. Even if Mu Qingrong wanted to go out and "accidentally meet" the current emperor to rekindle the friendship of the past, there was no chance at all.

Afterwards, the maidservant beside her took great pains to send her out, which allowed Mu Qingrong to successfully meet the current emperor. When they met again, they were both very surprised. Under the moonlight, they immediately got married.

Mu Qingrong changed her name and surname and was once again named a concubine. For a while, she even overshadowed the queen. However, she didn't know why she hadn't gotten pregnant yet. She saw that the queen who had no favor was pregnant. Before, she was favored in the harem, and the queen was suppressed. If the queen gave birth to a prince and gained power, wouldn't she be trampled underfoot?

In a hurry, Mu Qingrong asked Cui Mu for abortion pills, and bribed the maidservant beside the queen to let her drink it thinking it was a pregnancy-preserving pill.

The queen lost her pregnancy. She, who had always lived in Changchun Palace, investigated the harem in an unusual way, and actually found Mu Qingrong.

In a desperate situation, she asked the emperor for help. After being saved, she dared not do anything else. She just rested and wanted to get pregnant as soon as possible. Who would have thought that Mu Qingling was so lucky that she got pregnant again.

Mu Qingrong could never find a chance to kill him. She originally thought that the child was so weak when he was born that he would die without her help. As a result, the emperor actually mentioned that he wanted to make him the crown prince.

She could only use the same trick again and let the little prince catch a cold and die. After that, Mu Qingling wanted to seek revenge on her crazily. Fortunately, the emperor protected her and killed Mu Qingling by mistake.

Mu Qingrong thought that she could enjoy a carefree life and concentrate on waiting for pregnancy from now on. As a result, the emperor fell seriously ill. She was afraid that the emperor would leave like the previous emperor, so she came up with the idea of ​​pretending to be pregnant.

As a result, the emperor saw something wrong at a glance and gave poisoned wine without any mercy.

Before she died, Mu Qingrong learned that it was the emperor's will that she had not been pregnant for so many years, just because she was a second marriage. No matter how much the emperor liked her, he would never let a woman who had served his brother give birth to a dragon fetus.

Because he personally gave her the sterilization medicine, he could accurately expose her as a fake pregnancy.

After a lifetime of scheming, she ended up with a cup of poisoned wine.

Mu Qingrong hated and regretted it, and hated why she pushed the marriage to Mu Qingling, the eldest wife, and made wedding clothes for others in vain.

As a result, when she opened her eyes again, she actually returned to the time when she had not entered the palace for the selection and was still innocent.

It was a pity that when she woke up, the prince's mansion and the marquis' mansion had already exchanged the engagement letter, and Mu Qingling's name had already been included in the imperial edict and was granted marriage. If she regretted it now, it would be a crime of deceiving the emperor and would be ridiculed.

Mu Qingrong could only make plans. She would never enter the palace to serve the emperor who would die early. She must keep Lin Shiheng, who was still the King of Linjiang, in her hands.

Although she could not be the main wife, she could be a concubine. With her means, she would be able to be a noble concubine when the King of Linjiang inherited the throne in the future.

In this life, she was innocent. How could she not give birth to a prince!

Together with her mother, she drugged Mu Qingling to ensure that she would die early. Unexpectedly, she was so weak that she fell seriously ill just after getting married. Mu Qingrong followed her mother to the palace in the name of visiting her sister. Thinking that Lin Shiheng liked kind-hearted women the most, she persuaded Cui Mu, who had always liked her, to play a play.

Unexpectedly...

Thinking of Lin Shiheng's appearance of drawing a sword to cut her flesh without any pity, Mu Qingrong could not help but pull the handkerchief in her hand angrily.

In this life, she must replace Mu Qingling!