The little girl hides her secrets

Chapter 85
Yun Yao came to Dou Yantang with a box of Penghai black pearls. It is said that it came from the depths of Penghai and was specially transported from the western border of Shaoguo. It is very rare.

Dou Yantang was still happily taking care of his big babies, he only gave Yun Yao a faint look, then shook his head and refused.

Yun Yao bowed her head in frustration, this was her last treasure, and it still failed to catch Dou Yantang's eyes.

Dou Yantang was also very helpless, these days he didn't think about asking Yunyao to help her test the medicine, but he didn't say anything in the end.

If Yun Yao died, he would be a bit reluctant, after all, there are not many people who can get along with him so naturally, and he has tasted enough loneliness in the past hundred years, and it would be nice to have a little girl to bother him every day.

Yun Yao sighed slightly, remembering what he had promised Yun Xiang, and asked aloud, "Which room is Madam resting in? I'll take a look at her for Yun Xiang."

Dou Yantang was pinching off the leaves of his beautiful flowers, when he heard this, he tapped his left foot lightly and said, "This is it."

Yun Yao froze for a moment, looked at Dou Yantang's feet, and saw that he gently wiped away a layer of soil on the ground with the tip of his shoe, revealing Zhao Tingyu's rotten head.

Yun Yao retched, and barely spoke: "You didn't cure her?"

"It's never been cured," Dou Yantang said, "If you die, it will be used as fertilizer."

Yun Yao's face was full of black lines, thinking that there are such unethical doctors in this world.

Dou Yantang explained inexplicably: "Master Xiang ordered it, because she killed your mother and replaced you and Yun Huan."

"Why?" Yun Yao was stunned, she didn't expect her biological mother, whom she had never met, to be murdered.

Dou Yantang stroked his chin and said, "Jealousy must be the cause. It is said that after your mother came, she has been by Xiangye's side all the time, even going to Ganyu Temple together."

Yun Yao pouted, and muttered, "Then why are you keeping it from me?"

"Don't keep asking me questions other than medicine and poison." Dou Yantang frowned, but still thought about it and said, "It should be because the Celestial Master was not dead at that time, and the wife was still useful. I didn't tell you, so as not to cause trouble."

Yun Yao raised his eyebrows slightly, thinking that there must be [-] people in this group of people.

She didn't feel sorry for Zhao Tingyu at all, and she only regretted the death of her biological mother.

It can also be said that she is cold-blooded, but after all, I have never seen her before, so I really can't give birth to too many emotions.

She rubbed her head and said, "Then I'll go first and come back another day."

Dou Yantang nodded slightly, turned around and trimmed the branches and leaves of his strange vines.

Scissoring and scissoring, he was taken aback for a moment, and glanced at Yun Yuanqu's back.

He has seen too many dead bodies so it doesn't matter, why isn't this little girl afraid?

Strange.

Yun Xiang stood at the corner and waited anxiously. Seeing Yun Yao coming out, she went up to meet her and asked, "How is my mother?"

"Dead." Yun Yao said, "It's all gone to the ground."

Yun Xiang forced a smile, wondering why the second sister made such a joke.

She said with a slightly serious face: "What happened to my mother?"

Yun Yao didn't want to take care of Yun Xiang's emotions at all, she said firmly: "Dead, out of breath, buried."

Su Yunxiu frowned, walked to the front and said angrily: "What nonsense are you talking about? If something happened to Madam, how would the genius doctor dare to hide it, and how could the Prime Minister have no reaction at all?"

Yun Xiang's complexion was also a little bad at the moment, and he couldn't even control his tone: "Second sister, don't make fun of mother's life."

Yun Yao was speechless, this eldest lady looked like she loved Madam very much, but she dared not see her, she didn't even know Madam was dead, and instead said she was joking.

Her face was gloomy, and her tone was a little cold: "Looking at it, it should have been dead for a while, if you don't believe me, you can go in and have a look."

Yun Xiang's face turned pale, and suddenly her hands and feet felt cold. She almost lost her balance, staggered, and was supported by two maids.

Suyun and Biyue felt that the young lady was trembling, and they were worried, but there was nothing they could do.

Yun Xiang's tears fell, and he said tremblingly: "Take me to the study, I will tell my father about the quack doctor who concealed my mother's death."

Suyun and Biyue hurriedly agreed, and helped Yunxiang go away.

Yun Yao ignored it and went out to go home.

When Yunxiang arrived at the study, she was stopped by Tianshu again, and this time she couldn't go in.

Yun Xiang's face was pale, and his voice trembled: "Tell father that mother has passed away."

Tianshu's face was as usual, gentle and elegant: "Miss, wait a moment." Then he turned and went into the study.

Not long after, he came out again and said, "What Xiangye means is that a big funeral will be held and the whole house will be in mourning."

"Then, what to do with that quack doctor?" Yun Xiang asked.

Tianshu's expression was slightly cold, but his voice was gentle: "The behavior of this genius doctor cannot be judged by ordinary people, and he is still treating the prime minister, so I hope the eldest lady will not argue with him."

Yun Xiang's face was pale, and she didn't know how she agreed when she heard the words, and she didn't know how she returned to her Qinxue Courtyard.

She couldn't eat all day, and she was covered in a quilt in pain all night, and she woke up the next day already haggard.

Suyun was crying anxiously, she begged and said: "Miss, at least eat something, don't burn yourself out."

Biyue took a wet handkerchief to wipe her face, leaned closer and said, "Yes, Madam, if she sees Miss like this, I don't know how sad it will be."

Yun Xiang reluctantly swallowed a few mouthfuls, and suddenly said: "It's not right, it's not right."

Suyun was taken aback, and said in a panic: "What's wrong?"

Yun Xiang's expression was tense, and his face was pale: "Mother is bedridden and recuperates from illness. There should always be a few maids by her side. Why is she never seen? No one even knows about mother's death."

Bi Yue's body trembled, she was too sad yesterday, but now that she thinks about it, there are indeed many doubts.

At this time, the outside was covered with white silk, and the whole house was dressed in white clothes. Yun Xiang looked out of the window and suddenly felt a little illusory.

Her voice was very low, as if she was whispering: "Although my mother gave birth to me and hurt her body, she has already recovered well. When this miracle doctor came into the mansion, she became ill suddenly and was bedridden again."

Bi Yue was taken aback, and asked in a low voice, "What does that young lady mean?"

Yun Xiang seemed unwilling to face it, and said with a trembling voice: "Maybe, mother is not sick at all."

The two servant girls were stunned, and Biyue said softly: "Young lady must be worrying too much. This is the prime minister's mansion, and the wife is of high status. No one would dare to hurt the lady."

Yunxiang's mood fluctuated greatly, she couldn't calm down, she just felt obsessed, and she had to check it out before she could feel at ease.

She stared at Biyue and said, "Are you with that quack doctor?"

Biyue was startled, knelt down with a thud, and said tremblingly, "This servant only belongs to the eldest lady in this life, and I will never do anything against you."

Suyun also knelt down and begged for her mercy: "Yes, Miss, we are only loyal to Miss. If Miss is really worried, we are willing to find out for Miss."

Yun Xiang also knew that the two maids would not betray her, but she was inexplicably angry, so she waved her hand and said, "Okay, let me do my makeup first."

The two servant girls stood up upon hearing the sound.

(End of this chapter)