The prince's personal bodyguard

The little maid who had just helped Huangfu Yun up and walked two steps stopped in fright.

"What's wrong? Father-in-law, the child is not feeling well. Go back and have a rest. It won't delay her from breaking the curse. Why make things difficult for the child?" Madam Huangfu looked at Minister Bu and pleaded for her daughter with a smile in her eyes, but the smile did not reach her eyes.

"No one is allowed to leave until the young master's spell is broken!" Minister Bu said sternly.

"You can't make compromises like this. It seems that my daughter has been abused since she married into your family." Madam Huangfu's face changed immediately. "Yu'er, come back to your parents' home with me. We won't stay here anymore!"

"Mother-in-law, don't be angry. The master is also thinking about the children. How about that? Yun'er, hold on a little longer?" Mrs. Bu saw that the two sides were on the verge of a fight, so she tried to persuade them cautiously.

But Madam Huangfu didn't give in at all. She winked at Madam Du beside her and ordered, "Go, help the young lady up, let's go!"

As they were talking, they walked towards the door.

Mrs. Bu looked at them, seeming a little dumbfounded.

After taking a few steps, Madam Du's knees suddenly went weak and she fell to the ground, pressing down Madam Huangfu's dress.

Mrs. Huangfu's skirt was unexpectedly pressed down and fell to the ground, looking very embarrassed. She didn't know how much she regretted wearing this long skirt to show off at the Bu family.

"Pfft...hahahaha..." Someone over there couldn't help but laughed like a pig.

This damned slave, why did he fall down at this critical moment instead of earlier? Madam Huangfu was furious, but she couldn't vent it.

The maid hurriedly helped her up.

At this time, Taoist Qingfeng said: "When the eight-character spell is broken, the person who cast the spell will be backfired. Madam, you are anxious to leave, but what is the reason?"

"Master Taoist, what you said is wrong. My daughter is not feeling well, but her husband's family won't let her rest. They won't even allow her to go back to my parents' home? This Bu family is really going too far!" Madam Huangfu was helped up by her maid. She seemed a little angry and embarrassed, but every word she said made sense.

The Taoist priest snorted coldly and threw the paper man into the fire.

Everyone stared with wide eyes, only to see the paper man being burned in an instant. When the paper man was completely reduced to ashes, they heard a "puff" sound. Everyone looked in the direction of the sound and saw Huangfu Yun spitting out a mouthful of blood and closing his eyes and fainting.

"She was the one who suffered the backlash?" Taoist Qingfeng was a little surprised and said to Minister Bu.

Everyone was dumbfounded. They didn't expect Huangfu Yun to murder her husband. She usually stayed at home and kept a low profile. The Bu family treated her well. How could she harm her husband?

Minister Bu and Mrs. Bu were a little confused for a moment.

Madam Huangfu's eyes flashed with panic, but she quickly calmed down: "What's the matter? My daughter was just feeling unwell, and it might have caused her to vomit blood. How could it backfire? Besides, who can guarantee that it wasn't this Taoist who did it? Did you see my daughter cast a curse on her?"

"I have been an upright person all my life, how could I do such a trick to slander the young lady? If it is true, it is true. If it is not true, it is not true!" Taoist Qingfeng hurried to explain.

Unexpectedly, Madam Huangfu sneered, turned around and asked Madam Bu: "Did you see my daughter cast the curse with your own eyes?"

Mrs. Bu was a little confused and shook her head.

"Have you seen it?" she asked Minister Bu aggressively again.

Minister Bu was still digesting what had just happened and hadn't reacted yet.

"Then have you ever seen my daughter cast a curse?" She turned around and asked everyone, her face as gloomy as water.

Everyone didn't know what to say. Wu Li was still panicking just now, but now his eyes turned and he took a step forward: "We believe in the character of the young lady. This was definitely not done by the young lady. Her vomiting blood was purely a coincidence!"

"You..." Taoist Qingfeng was a little anxious and turned to look at Bai Xinyin. Bai Xinyin waved at him, signaling him to stay calm.

Qingfeng was a little anxious, but he heaved a sigh of relief. He could see that the young lady had indeed suffered a backlash, but Madam Huangfu was stubborn and eloquent. He could not win the argument with her.

Bai Xinyin really felt that Madam Huangfu was no simple matter. She could even say that what was white was black. It was no wonder that Huangfu Yan had not found evidence that she had harmed herself and her mother for many years. Her strength should not be underestimated.

Young Master Bu's horoscope was indeed cursed. After being cursed, his body would become very weak and he would appear exhausted, and there would be no improvement. He would slowly become bedridden without anyone noticing until he died, and outsiders would not be able to tell anything.

Yesterday, Bai Xinyin told Minister Bu about this situation. Minister Bu was immediately frightened and begged Bai Xinyin to save his son's life.

Taoist Qingfeng also said that he had never seen such evil magic.

Today's ritual was arranged by Bai Xinyin last night.

Master Bu's horoscope was cursed, and a small paper man had to be used to replace it. I drew it last night and placed it under Master Bu's pillow. It stayed there overnight, taking over his aura, and I took it out this morning.

The little paper man doesn’t have a mouth, otherwise people would say he’s taking the blame for someone else’s crime, and it wouldn’t work.

When performing the ritual, you have to take it out and burn it to resolve the problem. In the future, if there is any disaster, the little paper man will take on the responsibility for him.

The paper figure should be burned after seven days when no one is watching, otherwise all the efforts will be wasted.

But Bai Xinyin cast a spell on the paper figurine so that it could be burned in advance. If it was burned in front of everyone, whoever cast the curse would see the backlash on the spot.

Unexpectedly, Huangfu Yun was clearly vomiting blood due to the backlash, but he was fooled by Madam Huangfu with just a few words.

Since the curse was cast by Huangfu Yun, it seemed that Madam Huangfu was also well versed in this art. No wonder Huangfu Yan could not find evidence that his biological mother was murdered.

"Besides, why would my daughter want to harm her husband for no reason? You, a Taoist priest, want to slander my daughter with empty words. It's impossible!" Madam Huangfu seemed to be gritting her teeth in hatred.

"You are going too far. I want to take Yun'er away. No one is allowed to stop me! In two days, my Huangfu family will send someone to seek justice!"

After saying that, he ordered another strong Nanny Li and the maid to carry the unconscious Huangfu Yun away.

What a great momentum!

Minister Bu was also dumbfounded. How could this be considered bullying too much? How did things turn out like this?

Sometimes, when faced with facts, the strong prevail!

"Madam, please wait. I see that the young mistress does not look well. Let me feel her pulse to see how she was injured so that she can be treated in time." Bai Xinyin said: You have to let me feel her pulse, right?

"No need to trouble you, My Lord. I will take Yun'er back home for treatment!" But Madam Huangfu was unmoved and declined politely.

Just as Bai Xinyin was thinking about how to keep them, a slow voice came from the door: "Hey, Madam Huangfu is so concerned about her daughter's health, but now she is unwilling to take her pulse and treat her illness. It seems a bit contradictory. Is she thinking of leaving in a hurry to clear herself of suspicion?"

Everyone looked towards the door following the sound, and saw a person coming in from the gate. It was the seventh princess of the current dynasty, Zhao Qing.

Zhao Qing walked in, saw Bai Xinyin's puzzled expression, and secretly winked at Bai Xinyin.

Everyone greeted the princess. At this time, the butler of the Bu Mansion came running to the door, wiped the sweat from his head, and said to Minister Bu: "The princess didn't allow me to inform you, so I... I didn't dare to ask the doorman to inform you."

Things had come to this point and it was not the time to pursue responsibility, so Minister Bu asked him to stay aside.

"If he had reported it, how could I have heard such wonderful specious arguments? He said he was not feeling well, why didn't he say he was scared and had to hide? He has two faces, he can say anything. Don't you think so?" Zhao Qing laughed as he spoke, walked closer to Pingyang Hou Wu Xian and said to him.

Pingyang Marquis Wu Xian was a little flattered at this moment, with a big smile on his face, and hurriedly said: "Yes."

The Seventh Princess, the favorite daughter of His Majesty and the Imperial Noble Consort, who wouldn't flatter her? Especially since he was a poor marquis.

Mrs. Huangfu just wanted to take her daughter back home quickly at this moment: "Princess, please don't worry about my household affairs. I'll take my leave!" After saying that, she winked at Li Ma and the maid to leave quickly.

Nanny Li was strong and she carried Huangfu Yun on her back and left.

"Stop! Did the princess let you go?"

"Princess, please forgive me. I am a servant in the Huangfu Mansion and I will obey my master." Unexpectedly, Nanny Li had some ideas and did not stop.