Tuoba Ping was not very energetic at first, but when Shen Yuexin asked about it, he recalled it carefully and said: "There is a very beautiful chrysanthemum on the chest, but the color is a bit strange, it is black.

Shen Yuexin sat down on the ground with a plop: "It was her, it was the Imperial Master who harmed my son, why why!!!"

"We are so good to the Imperial Master, why does she treat us like this?" Shen Yuexin yelled.

Han Ding's face was ugly: "You still don't know that many of the 10,000 refugees we gave last time were suffering from an incurable plague, so the blood cannot be used at all."

Shen Yuexin simply couldn't accept this bad news: "Master, Master, can my Baoyi be saved?" [

Han Ding said in pain: "It can't be done, it can't be done. If the chrysanthemum appears, it means that Bao Yi has already lost her soul. What evil have I, Han Ding, done?"

Han Ding was so painful that he bowed his head and stamped his feet.

The imperial concubine couldn't care about anything else at this time and grabbed her brother's collar: "The good things you have done, if my son has any shortcomings, don't expect me to say a single good word for the Han family. Brother, tell me, my son is Wasn't it also poisoned by insects?"

Han Ding shook his head in frustration: "It should be fine, but, it's just..." It's just to help the insects complete mating. Han Ding couldn't say this.

"Come here, call the imperial doctor and ask them to prepare the best anti-insect medicine. Go quickly." The imperial concubine yelled like crazy, turning back and giving the Han Ding couple a hard look, "Your own good daughter, your own Take it back."

After saying that, he angrily walked away.

"My daughter, daughter!!!" Shen Yuexin suddenly fainted.

Han Ding also felt that the world was spinning, but he had to endure it and took Shen Yuexin back to his hometown by car, and Han Baoyi went back with him.

"It's so annoying. Why did you ask me to go back? I haven't had enough fun yet." Han Baoyi complained dissatisfiedly. However, her words were half true and half false. Although she couldn't bear to leave the eighth prince, she felt that many insect eggs were being bred.

The palace was too close to the prince, and it would be terrible if he discovered insect eggs. She had to find a good place to lay her eggs.

As for the nutrition the child needs, Han Baoyi looked at the two old guys leaning on each other with cold eyes. Aren't they the best nutrition?

"The master is here," the nurse reported outside.

Han Zheng handed his wife over and said, "Take your wife and have a good rest."

Han Baoyi was about to get out of the car when Han Zheng called out again: "Baoyi, please stay in the car. My father has something to say to you."

Han Baoyi felt that the eggs in her stomach were slowly growing. She said impatiently: "Old man, if you have anything to say, tell me quickly. I feel very tired."

Han Ding ripped off Han Baoyi's robe and stared at her obviously bulging belly: "What's going on?"

Han Baoyi touched her belly lovingly: "My and the Eighth Prince's child."

"Child," Han Ding snorted coldly, "I think he is full of worms."

When Han Baoyi heard this, she showed her fierceness, and her nails suddenly became black and long, like the claws of an insect, trying to cut off Han Ding's head.[

Han Ding calmly pulled out the cloth he had prepared long ago, tied Han Baoyi tightly, and flew out of the carriage. Then a burst of fire burst into the sky and surrounded the entire carriage.

Han Baoyi's piercing screams sounded inside, and finally turned into the screams of insects.
Chapter completed!