The cruel little princess

A beautiful girl quickly stood in front of the door, looking at Shen Zijin with a firm gaze.

Shen Zijin seemed to have regained some of his rationality. He knew that he couldn't get in, but the anxiety in his heart made him eager to take action.

He looked at the girl in front of him and asked, "Are you Youyou's friend? Someone you can trust?"

He felt that the girl in front of him looked familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen her. His eyes were full of confusion and expectation.

"Of course! I'm Zuo Qingqing!

Princess Jin saved my life twice!

They are like my parents who gave me love again!"

Zuo Qingqing in front of the door straightened up and spoke seriously and without hesitation, her eyes full of determination and loyalty, and her expression made it impossible to doubt her words.

"Well! I doubt it..."

Shen Zijin leaned close to Zuo Qingqing's ear, lowered his voice, and whispered a few words to her nervously, his eyes full of worry and anger.

"really?"

Zuo Qingqing was shocked when she heard this, her eyes widened, her mouth slightly open, her face full of shock and anger.

"Find someone to get the people inside out!

I’ll know after the first trial!”

Shen Zijin rolled up his sleeves, revealing his strong and powerful muscles, and his eyes revealed a determination and ruthlessness, as if he would never let the person who harmed others go easily as long as he found him.

Zuo Qingqing didn't dare to delay for a moment. She turned around and walked quickly to the side hall and found her mother who had just stopped to rest.

"Mother! Something terrible has happened!..."

Zuo Qingqing spoke breathlessly, and in a few words she told Mrs. Zuo in detail what she had heard, her eyes full of anxiety and uneasiness.

After hearing this, Madam Zuo was immediately filled with righteous indignation, her face flushed red, and she stood up and said loudly: "I will go and take a look now!

Who dares to have such a vicious mind? !

I've given birth to several babies, so I should be able to deliver them too! I'll do it!"

After saying that, she rushed into the delivery room angrily with her cousin Mrs. Zheng.

"Take down that midwife! Get her out of here!"

As soon as Mrs. Zuo entered the delivery room, she raised her voice and gave orders, her voice full of majesty and anger.

Immediately, four strong and powerful maids stepped forward and mercilessly pulled Li Wenpo out from under the silk.

Before Li Wenpo could open her mouth to ask why, the maids quickly stuffed a piece of cloth into her mouth to prevent her from committing suicide. Then they tied her up tightly with a rope and threw her out the door like a sack.

Two more maids did the same thing, tying up Aunt Zhou, who was holding Shen Youyou's waist, and threw her out of the door.

A maid was left to take over Zhou Wenpo's job, carefully holding Shen Youyou's waist.

Following the principle of "better to kill the innocent than to let the guilty go", Madam Zuo quickly cleared out everyone beside Shen Youyou's bed! Except for Chuntao, Madam Wu, and the old woman who was holding her waist with Madam Zuo!

"Madam Zuo, what do you mean?"

Mrs. Wu, who was wiping the sweat off Shen Youyou's face, was startled by this sudden change. Her eyes were full of confusion and dissatisfaction. She didn't understand why Mrs. Zuo did this.

"Youyou is in labor, it's extremely dangerous right now!

We are still counting on these midwives to keep the mother and child safe!

If Madam Zuo has any personal grudges, please wait until Youyou gives birth!"

Mrs. Wu said anxiously, with a hint of blame in her voice.

At this moment, Shen Youyou was tortured to death. She was completely unconscious and only had a weak breath left.

He was only hanging on to life by the precious five-hundred-year-old ginseng king in his mouth, and the fragrance of the ginseng was faintly wafting through the room.

"Don't worry, Madam Wu, we are here to save Princess Jin!

My cousin and I have both given birth to children ourselves, so we understand a little bit!

The rest will be discussed later!"

Mrs. Zuo didn't have time to explain too much. She asked her cousin to lift the silk, took a deep breath, and went straight in.

Mrs. Wu saw that her eyes were full of determination and resolve, as if she was determined to help Shen Youyou give birth smoothly, so she said no more.

The cold moonlight poured into the courtyard, and the figure of His Royal Highness Prince Jin appeared particularly anxious and uneasy in the interweaving of light and shadow.

His forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, his eyes were full of anxiety and worry, his feet pacing back and forth raised some dust, and his gorgeous clothes were slightly messy because of his movements.

Abbot Wuwo stood aside with his hands clasped together, quietly standing there, as if he was a touch of tranquility in the hustle and bustle, yet firmly blocking King Jin's way.

"Princess Jin's life is not in danger at the moment, but if Your Majesty insists on going in, her safety will be unpredictable..."

Abbot Wuwo raised his head slightly, looking through the mottled leaves at the sky which was already somewhat transparent. His voice was low and calm, yet it revealed unquestionable authority.

His Royal Highness Prince Jin suddenly stopped, clenched his fists, and his body trembled slightly with anger and anxiety: "How can I stay out of this matter at this time?

Youyou's life or death is uncertain in there, and you want me to stand by and watch?!"

His eyes were bloodshot as he stared at Abbot Wuwo, as if he could see through the person in front of him.

Abbot Wuwo slowly lowered his eyes and sighed softly: "Your Majesty, monks should not interfere too much in worldly affairs, and I am no exception.

It is only because the princess is endowed with the power of merit and virtue, and her life is not destined to end, that I have the audacity to intervene, hoping to cover up the secret and lend her a helping hand."

His gaze became deep and distant, as if he was lost in some memories.

Upon hearing this, His Royal Highness Prince Jin was shocked, a trace of confusion on his face: "The power of merit? What's going on?"

His voice unconsciously lowered, his brows furrowed, and his eyes were full of inquiry.

Abbot Wuwo shook his head slightly, his expression solemn: "This is a long story. The merits accumulated by the princess in past and present lives must have their own destiny.

Just now, I saw that the time was not right, but for the safety of the princess and the child, I did not hesitate to spend ten years of my own life to transform some of the princess's merit and power, so that General Shen could see through the disaster.

Although it was only a moment, the loss it caused is something only I know."

His hands gently turned the Buddhist beads in front of his chest, and each bead seemed to carry a heavy responsibility.

"But if Your Highness insists on breaking in, your own purple energy will directly destroy everything I have painstakingly arranged..."

His Royal Highness Prince Jin's eyes widened, his face filled with shock and guilt. "Abbot, why...why would you sacrifice yourself like this? How can I repay your kindness?"

He took a step forward, clasped his hands together, and bowed deeply to Abbot Wuwo.

Abbot Wuwo waved his hand gently, a faint smile on his face: "Your Highness, don't worry. Using these ten years of my life in exchange for... is an act of immeasurable merit.

Everything is a cycle of cause and effect. The princess and the prince are blessed with great fortune, and the child will surely be safe and sound."

At this moment, with a few muffled "bangs," Li Wenpo and the others were tied up like dumplings and thrown out. An Er's figure flashed and landed steadily on the side. There was a bit of doubt in his eyes, but he still quickly took action to control these people.

His movements were clean and neat, without any drag. The tied people struggled under his feet but could not escape at all.

Shen Zijin stood aside, his face as pale as paper, his eyes staring blankly towards the delivery room.

His lips were cracked, his hands were trembling slightly, and he looked as if his soul had been sucked out of him.

At this moment, his mind and eyes were filled with his sister in the delivery room, so he had no time to interrogate these people. His eyes were empty and persistent, as if he wanted to use these eyes to penetrate the closed door and see his sister's safety.

Less than an incense stick of time had passed when a loud cry of a baby suddenly came from the delivery room. The sound was crisp and powerful, instantly breaking the silence in the courtyard.

Then there was another loud cry of a baby!

The two cries echoed back and forth, as if they were competing to see who was louder! …

"Born! Born!"