Zhan Yan nodded seriously: "Don't worry, uncle, there are no outsiders in Zhan Yihou's mansion now, and no one will bully or hurt her anymore!"

The saint looked at her son in front of her with satisfaction, and felt that all the suffering she had endured earlier was worth it!

She is very much looking forward to her future life, which must be very enjoyable.

Perhaps because he was too sad, King Wu's expression suddenly became a little ugly.

His body swayed and he almost fell.

Zhan Yan held him and said, "Uncle, what's wrong with you?"

Wu Guojun waved his hand and said, "No problem. Maybe it's because the ventilation in the tomb passage is not very good. I feel a little dizzy!"

Lin Yiwan subconsciously said, "Can I take your pulse?"

Wu Guojun couldn't help but laugh: "How can it be so serious? I'm in good health. If you don't believe me, ask my sister. I rarely get sick!"

The Saint Lady said worriedly, "Don't be so stubborn. You may have been strong before, but you look terrible now. To be on the safe side, let Wanwan take your pulse. She's a very skilled doctor!"

Seeing that the saint said so, King Wu no longer refused.

He sat on the stone bench and stretched out his wrist honestly.

Lin Yiwan felt the pulse for a moment before frowning and asking, "Uncle, do you often experience dull pain in your lower abdomen?"

Wu Guojun thought carefully for a moment before answering, "Yes, but it's very light. I often ignore it!"

Lin Yiwan asked hesitantly, "Uncle, have you ever been injured before?"

Wu Guojun's expression suddenly changed. After a moment of silence, he said, "No, I haven't been injured. It shouldn't be a serious illness. Don't worry too much!"

Seeing his evasive attitude, the Saint Girl couldn't help but frown and scold him, "Do you treat us all like outsiders? The people closest to you in this world are all here. One is your sister, the other is your nephew. As for Wanwan, she's also your nephew's wife. What else can't you say?"

Wu Guojun's face flushed immediately. He stammered, "How can I say that? The wound is in that place!"

Lin Yiwan immediately understood that it must be a secret place!

She restrained her expression and said, "Uncle, don't be shy about your illness and avoid seeing a doctor. Tell me the truth so that I can prescribe the right medicine for you!"

Wu Guojun could only say, "I accidentally bumped into something while riding my horse before, and a lot of blood flowed out. Later, the imperial physician healed me, but after a long time, I still feel swollen and painful. As long as I relieve the pain, it will disappear!"

Lin Yiwan nodded in understanding: "No wonder, your vital energy is extremely weak. It's a good thing you were injured after you had the little prince. Otherwise, you might not even have a child to inherit the throne in this lifetime!"

King Wu suddenly felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, and his face turned ugly and pale in an instant.

Seeing his expression, Lin Yiwan couldn't help but frown subconsciously.

After a moment, she hesitantly asked, "My Lord, were you injured before the Queen became pregnant with the little prince?"

King Wu felt as if the sky had fallen, and he wanted to shake his head so much!

However, the truth made him feel confused.

The Saint also noticed that something was wrong with him. After carefully recalling the past for a long time, she murmured softly, "You were injured before you married the daughter of the Qin family. I remember it clearly!"

Wu Guojun finally realized what was happening. He said anxiously, "You must have made a mistake. Please check again. How could I have such difficulty in having children because of that little injury?"

This is a serious matter, and Lin Yiwan also wants to confirm it again.

She asked Wu Guojun to sit down, then she concentrated and took his wrist again.

The atmosphere in the entire tomb was stagnant, with only the breathing sounds of the four people remaining.

After a long moment, Lin Yiwan spoke softly, "Lord Wu, I know this incident has dealt a heavy blow to you, but you should accept the fact that your sperm sac has indeed been damaged since you were injured. It's impossible for you to have children!"

Wu Guojun collapsed and cried out: "Then, whose child is Ning Lei? Can't you see? He really looks like me. Besides, the queen has been deeply in love with me since childhood. How could she betray me? I don't believe it, I don't believe it at all!"

The Saint couldn't bear to see her brother so upset, so she quickly comforted him, "If you still have doubts, don't you still have Doctor Lin? Why don't you ask him to check your pulse again?"

Wu Guojun's eyes lit up: "Yes, and Doctor Lin!"

At this point, he had placed all his hopes on Doctor Lin. He wished he could grow a pair of wings and fly to the Sheng Dynasty Palace as soon as possible.

The four of them rode in a carriage back to the capital. What should have been a happy occasion of mother and son reuniting was overshadowed by the presence of King Wu.

The saint wanted to comfort King Wu, but she didn't know how to start.

After hesitating for a long time, she finally asked tentatively: "If Lei'er is really not your biological child, how do you plan to deal with him and his mother?"

King Wu's gray eyes flashed, and his fist hanging at his side suddenly clenched tightly.

He did not answer immediately, but fell silent.

Just when the Saint thought she would not get an answer from him, he suddenly spat out a word: "Kill!"

Anyone who dares to betray him will die, no matter who it is!

The saint did not say anything to persuade him, but in fact she still had a little hope in her heart, even though she knew it was very slim.

After the carriage entered the palace, Doctor Lin was invited to the presence of the four people.

He first greeted the Saint and the King of Wu, then asked worriedly, "Wanwan, what happened? Why are you in such a hurry to come to the palace?"

Before Lin Yiwan could say anything, Wu Guojun interrupted her, "Doctor Lin, our king is feeling unwell. Could you please take my pulse first? Don't ask her. I want to hear your opinion!"

Doctor Lin immediately bowed and said, "Okay!"

King Wu couldn't wait to hand his wrist to Doctor Lin, and subconsciously reminded him in a serious tone: "Doctor Lin, you must carefully check the pulse of this king!"

Doctor Lin replied gently, "Don't worry, Your Majesty. I will treat every patient with my heart. This is my duty as a doctor!"

King Wu nodded with a complicated expression, concentrating and waiting with bated breath.

After about an incense stick of time had passed, Doctor Lin finally spoke: "Lord Wu, have you been injured before? A weak sperm sac is harmful to your offspring. This is the result of my pulse diagnosis!"

King Wu's face turned pale, and his last bit of hope was shattered into pieces in an instant.

It’s over, Wu Ninglei is definitely not his biological son.

Damn!

He was so angry that he slammed his fist on the table, instantly breaking the teacup into pieces. The sharp fragments hit his hands and blood slowly flowed out.

The Saint shouted nervously: "My Lord, how are you?"

Wu Guojun grabbed her wrist tightly and cried, "Sister, it hurts, it hurts my heart, why did they do this to me? Why?"

Although he is not a gentleman, he is really good to Wu Ninglei, just because he is his only heir!

But now that he was told that it was not his biological son, he just wanted to destroy everything.

Queen Wu is so brave!

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