Fengming Lixia

But now he clearly knows that Cang Ji's attitude towards Su Qingyue is not as indifferent as before.

It can even be said to be held in the palm of your hand.

If Su Qingyue's child is gone, it really has something to do with Chun'er, and he is afraid that Cang Ji will find trouble in the Dingbeihou Mansion because of Su Qingyue.

Thinking about that after the assassination, his son was inexplicably killed.

Maybe there is the handwriting of Tiancang Palace, the more Su Chongwen thinks about it, the more afraid he becomes.

"According to Chun'er's temperament, I'm afraid that the matter of Tiancang Palace is really related to her..."

Hearing this, Mrs. Zhao felt anxious, but not as anxious as Su Chongwen.

Holding the handkerchief tightly with both hands, the eyeballs rolled a few times.

He gritted his teeth as if he was going all out.

"Right now, my brother is the only one who wants to keep Dingbeihou Mansion."

Hearing this, Su Chongwen looked at Zhao Shi with contempt in his tone: "Can he help you?"

"He is now a celebrity in front of the emperor, and he is no longer the owner of Yimeng Mountain Villa. Now our Dingbeihou Mansion is no fart in his eyes. He can help you to offend Cangji!"

Upon hearing this, Mrs. Zhao knew Su Chongwen's resentment towards her brother.

Although I know my brother is a cold-blooded person.

But thinking about the look in Zhao Yi's eyes when he was leaving just now, I still have some confidence in my heart.

"My brother doesn't help, but it doesn't mean Yi'er doesn't care!"

"He has always liked Chun'er. At the beginning we wanted to cling to Tiancang Palace, but we didn't agree to his marriage with Chun'er. Now that Tiancang Palace is hopeless, why not send Chun'er there? Will you ignore the Dingbeihou Mansion!"

Mrs. Zhao said with firm eyes, as if she had made up her mind.

Su Chongwen also rubbed his chin in thought, as if he was thinking about it.

As for Tiancang Palace, Su Qingyue's eyes were red and swollen, and she sat on the bed, neither talking nor taking medicine.

Anxious, Su Yu's tears kept falling down.

"Princess, can you drink the medicine first, mother Zhuang said, if you don't drink this medicine, your body will be ruined..."

"Princess, let's drink the medicine first, okay?"

The expression in Su Qingyue's eyes moved when she heard the words, but it was even more desolate.

What is the meaning of her body...

Carrying the heavy task of receiving 30 soldiers from the military department of King Wu's Mansion, and full of hatred in his heart, he was trapped in this backyard.

He failed to take revenge, and even lost his own children.

She has long been a broken body, so what's the use of coming here.

Eyes have long been dry without tears.

Even the act of blinking hurts to the bone.

But compared to the pain of losing a child, and the hatred in my heart, the stinging eyes are nothing.

But watching Su Yu cry for her, her already dead heart finally moved.

He reached out his hand to take the bowl in Su Yu's hand, when he heard the voice of a little maid gossiping outside the window.

"Is it really burned alive?"

"Yeah, when I saw the person being carried out, it was as black as charcoal. You said that this person was really miserable. I heard that he had been burned by fire and was unconscious. Unexpectedly, he was burned in the backyard of the palace." Death, really... hey..."

The two little maids spoke, but their voices were like a thunderbolt directly hitting Su Qingyue's heart.

"What are they talking about!"

When Su Yu heard the words, she was so frightened that the bowl fell to the ground.

Listening to the movement, the two little maids who were gossiping outside the window quickly covered their mouths and ran away.

But Su Qingyue was crazy, struggling to get out of bed.

Because his body was too weak, he lost his physical and mental stability and fell down.

Seeing this, Su Yu didn't care to deal with the concoction on the ground, and quickly supported Su Qingyue.

Choking with sobs, he persuaded: "Princess, you can't move around now, you should lie down first..."

Su Qingyue held Su Yu's hand back when she heard the words: "What were they talking about just now? What was burned to death? Is it Chunshui?"

Su Yu dared not speak.

Zhuang's mother had told about the matter of Chunshui that the princess must not know about it.

Right now, she has just had a miscarriage, and her body has already been damaged by the medicine. If she finds out about Chun Shui at this time, she will probably be furious.

So I told her not to reveal half of it.

She held back for a whole day without saying a word, but she didn't expect to be ruined by those two little maids.

Seeing that she couldn't hide it any longer, Su Yu gritted her teeth: "Princess, go back to bed and lie down, I'll go find Mama Zhuang and explain it to you."

Su Qingyue didn't resist after hearing the words, but just sat on the bed, as if she didn't get the answer she wanted, she would never give up.

Seeing this, Su Yu ran out with red eyes.

When Zhuang's mother came in, she saw Su Qingyue sitting on the edge of the bed in a thin coat, her feet fell to the ground without even socks on.

Immediately distressed, she stepped forward to cover Su Qingyue's cold feet in the palm of her hand, and pulled the quilt to cover her.

"Princess, you are weak now, and you can't stand the cold, but you must be careful."

Su Qingyue's voice was cold when she heard the words, and there was a trace of coldness in her eyes.

"What happened to Chunshui?"

Upon hearing this, Zhuang's mother looked at Su Qingyue's lifeless eyes, and sighed heavily.

"On the night when the princess had an accident, someone set a fire and burned the courtyard..."

Although the situation of Chunshui is not clearly stated.

Su Qingyue also guessed it.

Immediately, his body swayed, and he fell straight back.

Seeing this, Zhuang's mother hurried forward and hugged her in her arms.

Seeing that Su Qingyue had passed out, she hurriedly called Su Yu to invite Miracle Doctor Qi.

On the other hand, he held back his tears and pinched her down for her.

After a lot of difficulty, Qi Shen used silver needles to smooth her heart.

Seeing the dead silence in her eyes, her face was extremely heavy.

The current Su Qingyue is like a puppet.

There was no anger to be seen on her face.

If she wasn't still breathing, she would have looked like a corpse.

A body without a soul.

"The body is your own. If you don't cherish your own body, let alone me, even Hua Tuo will not be able to save you."

What Qi Shen said was to wake her up.

Only by rekindling her hope for life, and cooperating with taking medicine to cultivate herself, can she survive.

If he continues to spend like this, even if he tries his best, she won't be able to spend half a month.

Thinking of Cangji's concern for her, Qi Shen just wanted to say something.

Two lines of blood and tears were seen falling from Su Qingyue's eyes.

The tears were dry, and the eyes were dry and sore.

But thinking of Chun Shui's death, tears still fell from the dry and painful eye sockets.

Mixed with blood and water, merged into blood and tears.

Zhuang's mother was so scared that she couldn't speak when she saw such a scene.

Shouting Qi Shen tremblingly.

"Miraculous Doctor Qi... Miracle Doctor Qi... Take a quick look... Wangfei..."

Qi Shen naturally saw it.

Knowing that she is doing this because she is extremely sad.

Extremely sad, extremely painful, heart like weeping blood...

Seeing Su Qingyue shed blood and tears, Qi Shen let out a long sigh, but couldn't say any words of comfort.

He didn't know how important this child was to her.

It made her lose hope of life.

Seeing her heartbroken so far, it's hard to say anything.

Don't persuade others to be kind to others without suffering.

He just frowned and wrote a new prescription, asked Yaotong to boil it, told Zhuang's mother to take good care of her, and asked Zhang Wei to stay here so that he could keep an eye on her at any time.