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He took out a golden hairpin.

The golden hairpin is exquisite in style, complex in patterns, and there are special logos under it.

"Isn't this the new jewelry from Jinxiu Pavilion?" A noble lady recognized it.

Zhao Chengwei is a big man and doesn't understand jewelry. He can only look at the ladies with help.

Another court official explained kindly: "Each piece of jewelry in Jinxiu Pavilion is unique, and there are absolutely no imitations in the capital! Especially new jewelry, you must reserve it in advance. Whoever bought which one, you will know it after checking it in Jinxiu Pavilion!"

"So that's it!" Zhao Chengwei suddenly realized.

This golden hairpin is the identity proof. You can find out who its original owner is after checking it.

"This is the hairpin of that bitch! She came to discuss the deal with me that day with this gold hairpin. I was afraid that she would not admit it, so I pulled it from her head secretly. She didn't notice it at all, and probably thought she had lost it." The bandit said proudly.

Aunt Hua, who was limping on the ground, was frightened.

Her golden hairpin!

She really thought she was left outside the city, because she was guilty and didn't dare to send anyone to find her.

"There are both personal and physical evidence. Now everyone should know who is lying, right?" Xiao Lingyue spread her hands and smiled.

Lord Zhao looked at Aunt Hua with sharp and majestic eyes suddenly: "Fahrenheit, do you know your guilt!"

Aunt Hua's heart suddenly fell down, and she had not had time to speak.

Suddenly, a severe colic came from the abdomen.

"Ah" she screamed shrillly, covering her stomach tightly, feeling the wet liquid flowing out.

"Son! Save my son." Aunt Hua screamed in dismay.

Shen Zhijiang was completely stupid!

I watched helplessly as the hem of Aunt Hua's skirt slowly flowed out of red blood.

She, is she actually pregnant?

Maybe it was still young in the month, and Aunt Hua herself didn't know it. After several emotional ups and downs, the already unstable fetus turned red.

The guests in the hall suddenly changed color.

"Call the Imperial Doctor!" The prince was also a little shocked when he saw the blood all over the ground.

"Imperial Doctor! Imperial Doctor" Shen Zhijiang hugged Aunt Hua and roared.

At this moment, he had only one thought in his mind. Aunt Hua must be a boy, and he must protect his son!

It’s not that Shen Zhijiang thinks so.

He is in his forties this year and has given birth to seven daughters. The youngest daughters are all ten years old.

The concubines in the backyard have not been pregnant for many years, and Shen Zhijiang vaguely suspects that his health may not be good.

If he cannot give birth to a son, he may really be defeated!

Aunt Hua's sudden pregnancy was a life-saving straw for Shen Zhijiang. He had to save this baby no matter what.

The old marquis was also surprised first and then happy, and he didn't care about anything else for a while. It was important to protect his grandson.

Among the guests present was an imperial physician, and he quickly stepped forward to take his pulse: "My wife's mood was too big, the fetus was too small, the fetal aura was unstable, and there were signs of miscarriage!"

"What should I do!" Shen Zhijiang's eyes were red with anxiety.

"Mr. Don't panic. My wife's health is pretty good. I will prescribe a dose of fetal protection medicine. After taking it, you can stay in bed and rest." The imperial physician said comfortingly.

"That's good, that's good! Hurry up, bring paper and pen!" Shen Zhijiang immediately ordered.

Aunt Hua fainted from pain.

The imperial doctor wrote down the prescription, and the old marquis personally sent someone to get the medicine, and then he wanted to send Aunt Hua back to the backyard to recuperate.

"Slow down." Xiao Lingyue said coldly.
Chapter completed!