The ointment was slightly cool, and the child shivered the moment it was applied to the body.

No child is immune to pain; they just know how to endure it!

Su Jiaoniang helped bandage the wound and dressed her in white pajamas.

She reached out and touched Futu's head: "Mother suddenly feels that parents are all very strange. If their children are too capable, they worry about them and fear danger. If they are not capable and can't do anything, they worry about how they will live in the future."

If you're neither good nor bad, just average, you'll wonder why you can't be better.

They're never satisfied.

Right now, all your mother hopes for is that you and your little one grow up safe and sound, happy and healthy. A family together is what makes a home!

"Don't worry, Mother, I will protect myself and make sure nothing happens to me," Fu Tu said.

He met Su Jiaoniang's eyes, which held a hint of worry.

My heart felt both warm and cold.

He felt warm because there were people in this world who cared for him without expecting anything in return.

What's chilling is that life is unpredictable, and he doesn't want anything to happen to himself or anyone in his family, but what if something does happen?

Now they can't even withstand the slightest mishap.

“I’ll go see if there are any treasures in the palace, like soft armor, to wear day and night to protect myself for my mother!” Fu Tu added.

Thinking of the national treasury in the palace, his eyes filled with anticipation, even though the Great Qi was not wealthy at the moment.

However, there are always some treasures in the palace that are not available outside.

Having something like gold-threaded soft armor would provide greater security.

Su Jiaoniang heard Futu's guarantee.

I finally felt a little lighter.

"Mother, is there something you need here?" Fu Tu asked.

Su Jiaoniang shook her head.

She originally wanted to get the medicine from Futu, but since the child was suffering so much, she decided to try another way. She was an extremely considerate mother.

She tucked the blanket around Futu, glanced at the little boy with his eyes closed—he'd grown taller and thinner. She bent down and kissed the future villain's smooth forehead before quietly turning away.

I left the room.

At this moment, the person lying in bed opened their eyes.

He reached up and touched his forehead.

Joy flashed in his eyes.

joy.

My ears and neck are red.

It burned for quite a long time.

After calming down, he summoned the Black-Clad Guards from the shadows and asked them what his mother had been doing these past few days.

The guards in black robes answered one by one.

Hearing the people below say that they were taking care of Gu Lingzhi, I felt a pang of sadness.

but……

No matter how much his mother cares for Lingzhi, she will never kiss his forehead.

Thinking about these things calmed me down a little!

Futu closed his eyes.

Su Jiaoniang summoned a bodyguard and asked for sleeping powder.

The wind blew into Suqin's room.

In the darkness of night.

Those who were fast asleep felt even more dizzy.

Su Jiaoniang set up the scene, gave her maid a corpse makeover, and placed a pulley on the ground to be controlled by a rope.

Just as Suqin was about to regain consciousness.

The show begins.

A chilling feeling enveloped me.

It was pitch black all around.

Suqin opened her eyes and faintly heard someone calling her name.

Turning my head, I saw Dongmei standing by the bed.

His hair stood on end in an instant. He huddled on the bed, crying, "It wasn't me, it wasn't me! Blame the Princess!"

"I died a terrible death!" Upon hearing this, the person dressed as Dongmei knew that Dongmei's death was not simple. Following the script, she began to act, her voice slightly hoarse.

As soon as he opened his mouth to speak, the blood pack in his mouth was bitten and crushed.

A chilling aura emanated from the ground, making the maid playing the female ghost almost believe she was one herself.

“It’s none of my business. It’s the Princess Consort. Xiao Ling is doing well now. He’s the Prince’s only son, and he will surely be rich and noble in the future. You can go in peace!” Suqin said, and then started to cry.

Her panicked and terrified appearance was heartbreaking to anyone who saw her.

The maidservant played in the role.

I was stunned!

Quickly adjust your emotions.

As expected, the child was not the princess's.

Otherwise, how could they be so cold-blooded and ruthless!

"My child, come with me to see the King of Hell!" The voice was drawn out, as if weeping and pleading.

Suqin did not want to meet the King of Hell.

She spent her entire life with the princess and committed many evil deeds.

I have not yet gone to the Buddha to make offerings and pray.

If you meet the King of Hell.

They will definitely be skinned alive and have their tendons pulled out.

She blurted out everything: "You have done a good job by giving birth to the young master, but if the two of you fell into the river, Xiao Lingzhi would have survived, but the princess's child would have died. If you hadn't died, Xiao Lingzhi would have survived too. If you want to die, go find the princess. It has nothing to do with me!"

Suqin started yelling as she spoke.

The maid continued her act, her mouth agape, filled with bright red blood, which looked particularly gruesome in the gloomy and cold room.

No matter how strong Suqin's mental fortitude was, she couldn't withstand the ghost coming to her door.

Her eyes rolled back, and she fainted from fright!

...

The acting is over!

The little maid looked at Su Jiaoniang.

Su Jiaoniang rewarded her with two taels of silver and told her to go and rest!

The young maid was still very young. The mansion had not had a mistress for many years and had not been mistreated, so she was rather carefree. She reached out and touched her white hair, then looked at the white clothes she was wearing.

He skipped and hopped around the mansion with a grin, his feet on roller skates, gliding back and forth, his laughter echoing through the air.

That night, many people heard a series of bitter laughs.

Some people also said they saw a female ghost wearing white clothes, with white hair and a delicate, fleshy face.

That night, rumors of ghosts haunting the Regent's Palace spread again.

Su Jiaoniang heard about this the next morning.

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