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Chapter 1158 Emergency

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    Yu Qingzhi did not stay in the new house for too long. She told Hong Yueling to eat and rest for a while, then got up and walked towards the front yard.

    Before crossing the Moon Gate, she saw chaos at the banquet from a distance. Yu Qingzhi immediately frowned and couldn't help but quicken her pace.

    "Jue'er! My poor grandson!"

    The old lady in gorgeous clothes was holding a little boy with a purple face and kept shouting. The child had a long mouth and a very painful look on his face.

    The slightly younger woman on the side was also crying with tears in her eyes. She looked at a loss and stamped her feet anxiously.

    Feng Huanjin stepped forward at this time. She didn’t know what she said. She took the little boy from the old lady’s arms and reached out her hand to put it into the child’s mouth.

    "Stop!"

    Seeing this, Yu Qingzhi had already guessed what was going on. She quickly activated her internal energy and shouted, lightly tapping her feet and flying up. Feng Huanjin only felt that a figure flashed before her eyes, and the child in her arms had been snatched away.

    Yu Qingzhi had no time to explain, so she placed the child in front of her, forced the child to bend down, put her right fist against the child's abdomen, pressed her left hand on top of her right hand, and then quickly exerted force in the backward and upward direction.

    When Feng Huanjin saw Yu Qingzhi's actions, a flash of sarcasm flashed in her eyes, "Princess, what are you doing? Didn't you see that this child was already suffocated and out of breath? If you don't plan to help, why don't you help me?"  Forget it, how can you still torment a child like this? Fortunately, you are still the princess of Fu'an, the title of the royal father. Are you so blatantly bullying others? "

    As soon as Feng Huanjin said these words, the old lady who was frightened and lost consciousness came back to her senses and said angrily to Yu Qingzhi, "The princess has gone too far to bully others. I came here to congratulate you with good intentions."  , I didn’t expect that your family would harm my grandson like this, and now you are still ravaging my grandson in front of so many guests, what is the princess’s intention?!”

    She cried involuntarily and reached out to grab the child from Yu Qingzhi's hand. However, before she could get close to Yu Qingzhi, she was stopped by Bai Bing and others.

    Although they didn’t know what their young lady’s actions meant, looking at the nervous look on their young lady’s face, it seemed that they were rescuing the child. Naturally, they would not let others disturb their young lady at such a critical moment.

    Yu Qingzhi had no time to pay attention to Feng Huanjin's frame-up, nor did she have time to explain her behavior to the old lady. Seeing that the child in her arms was about to die, she could only concentrate on rescuing the child.

    She tried to press like this five or six times, but the foreign object stuck in the child's throat still did not come out, so she immediately adjusted her posture, stretched her long legs and hooked up a chair to sit down, and put the child's abdomen on her knees.  , let the child lie head down.

    She held the child's chest with one hand, and slapped the child hard on the back with the other hand. As soon as she slapped the child, the old lady screamed like she was killing a pig.

    "Yu Qingzhi! You dare to hurt my grandson. If anything happens to my grandson today, I will definitely have your whole family buried with him!"

    "Mrs. Mo, I would like to advise you to be quiet and not disturb the girl's treatment of Master Sun."

    Feng Yanli's face suddenly darkened when he heard Mrs. Mo's threat.

    The old lady of the Duke's Mansion in this town is really getting more and more confused as she lives. She was so easily fooled by Feng Huanjin's words and mistakenly thought that the little girl was hurting her grandson. Could it be that the head on her neck was for  Is it useless to recharge?

    "Treatment? Could it be that the departed son thinks that his old eyes are dim? If he has eyesight, he can distinguish between what is treatment and what is violence!

    "It's obvious that Princess Fu'an is committing violence at this moment. There are so many pairs of eyes here looking at it. Is it possible that Li Shizi still wants to tell lies with his eyes open?"  "

    Mrs. Mo obviously didn't believe Feng Yanli's words. She was so angry that she couldn't stop shaking as she watched Yu Qingzhi pat her great-grandson's body.

    "Yes or no, just watch. If the old lady is still sensible, she must think about the princess's ability. She should not let others give wrong guidance and ruin her great-grandson's life for nothing."

    If Mrs. Mo hadn't been so noisy, Feng Yanli was afraid that she would disturb the little girl and disrupt her thoughts. He really didn't want to talk to someone who only knew how to rely on his elders, who liked to use his status to pressure others, and who didn't have any brains.

    "It's impossible. Prince Jin is helping out kindly, how could he harm my Jue'er! Don't think that you can excuse the princess by saying this. I will definitely go to the palace to ask for an explanation from the emperor about what happened today!"

    Since Yu Qingzhi’s method does look like violence,Even Mrs. Mo firmly believed in Feng Huanjin's words and kept shouting that she would go to the palace to meet the saint and make the Yu family pay the price.

    But just after her words fell, as Yu Qingzhi increased her strength again, with this palm, a bead the size of a quail egg fell from the child's mouth.

    Looking at the bead that fell to the ground, Mrs. Mo was stunned for a moment, and an angry expression froze on her face.

    Yu Qingzhi turned the child over. When she saw that the child's eyes were closed, she quickly checked the child's condition carefully. She was relieved when she learned that the child fell asleep and was not in shock caused by suffocation.  .

    "Are you the mother of the child?" She slowly raised her head and looked at the woman beside Mrs. Mo and asked.

    When the woman saw that the child's face was no longer as serious as before, she believed Feng Yanli's words, quickly wiped away the tears on her face and nodded towards Yu Qingzhi.

    "The child was stuck in the throat by a foreign object. Now that the foreign object has been spit out, he will be fine after a short rest. I will ask my servant to take you to the guest room. When the child wakes up, you will take him back."

    Yu Qingzhi said and handed the child to Mrs. Mo, then summoned a maid and asked her to lead Mrs. Mo to the guest room to rest.

    Mrs. Mo was completely focused on the child. She was relieved when Yu Qingzhi said it was okay. She didn't care about any contradictions at the moment. She immediately followed the maid with the child in her arms.  Mrs. Mo was left alone at the banquet.

    Yu Qingzhi glanced at the beads at her feet. She bent down and picked up the beads with a handkerchief. She placed the beads in front of her eyes and observed them carefully. A mocking smile suddenly appeared on her lips.

    "If I remember correctly, Princess Mo, just now Mrs. Mo said she wanted to go to the palace to ask for an explanation from the emperor, right?"

    "Yes, this is what I said!"

    Mrs. Mo's face was livid. Although she now knew that Yu Qingzhi was indeed saving people, she was still full of anger at this move. She immediately faced Yu Qingzhi with her neck strangled.

    "That's fine. I want to go into the palace to ask the emperor why the people in the Zhenguo Palace took Master Sun out but couldn't even see the child. Instead, they wanted to stay in the house of my second brother.  There was a big fuss at the wedding reception.”

    Yu Qingzhi slowly moved her eyes away from the bead in her hand, and looked at Mrs. Mo without fear, with an air of asking questions with interest.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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