After the rebirth, she became the emperor's white moonlight

Chapter 622 Unchanged
Thinking of how Chu Lou died in his previous life, Han Xiubai couldn't sit still anymore and got out of bed immediately.

"My lord, you can't come down, your body is still weak, this servant will go find Doctor Lu." The book boy hurriedly reached out to stop it.

As soon as Han Xiubai moved, he was panting heavily. This body was so strange that he felt powerless and helpless.

"Go get me something to eat."

Feeling hungry, Han Xiubai raised his head and looked around the room again.

"Yes, yes, the slave will go right away." The book boy was delighted, and immediately walked out.

After walking a few steps, he turned around and walked back, reaching out to help Han Xiubai: "My lord, you can rest for a few more days and get out of bed after you recover, this place is very safe. Soldiers have searched before, but we were not found. "

Han Xiubai was able to sit here firmly, so he naturally knew that he was out of danger.

He lay back on the bed again, staring at the top of the curtain, many things kept popping up in his mind.

Lu Baichi came over soon. Seeing the person who had woken up, he was secretly amazed, and looked at him for a long time, until he was sure that there was no other major problem with his body, he was secretly proud: "You really have to thank you very much. Take me down, if I hadn't been in charge, I'm afraid the Da Luo Immortal would not be able to save you."

"What Miracle Doctor Lu said is, Master, you have been in a coma for a long time this time. If Miracle Doctor Lu didn't save you out of righteousness, I'm afraid it's a servant who will go back. I really don't know how to explain to the Duke?"

When Han Xiubai heard this, his heart sank: "I have been in a coma for a long time?"

"What? Are you doubting my words?" Lu Baichi narrowed his eyes slightly, his face was very unhappy.

The book boy nodded quickly, and counted on his fingers: "It's been more than a month. These days, Shizi can't eat or drink. It's because of the medicine prescribed by the doctor Lu that he hangs himself. The sky..."

Han Xiubai immediately lifted the quilt to get out of bed.

The book boy was startled, and immediately stepped forward to stop him: "My lord, what's wrong with you? Doctor Lu said that it takes seven days of recuperation before you can get out of bed."

Lu Baichi's face was displeased, he turned around and put the medical kit on his back, and walked out: "If you don't want to live, tell me earlier, so as not to waste my time."

He disappeared at the door, and Han Xiubai pursed his lips tightly: "Is there any news from Chu Lou?"

The book boy paused his hands, raised his head, and twitched the corners of his mouth, a little embarrassed: "My lord, many things have happened during the days when you were in a coma. General Chu Lou..."

When the book boy heard that Chu Lou had died, he didn't have time to care because his master was lying on the bed with unknown life or death, but now that the man woke up, he naturally had to answer honestly.

Especially the dead person is still the son-in-law's father-in-law in name, even if he doesn't like that woman, but the son likes it, she is also the wife of the son in name.

"What happened to him?" Han Xiubai asked.

"News came from Yanmen Pass that General Chu Lou was murdered by Xilin thieves and has already left."

The book boy thought about it for a while, and said this fact tactfully.

Han Xiubai's face darkened: "You said that your father-in-law died?"

When the book boy heard that this was still 'father-in-law', he knew that the master must be unhappy.

He nodded: "A lot of things happened during the coma of the son, the slave told the master carefully."

Listening to his words, Han Xiubai originally thought that God had treated him well, and that he would still have a chance to make up for it, and he could save all of this, so that she could live a long and happy life.

But Chu Lou is still dead, still died at the hands of Xilin people, what happened in the previous life is still unchanged.

"Master, if you miss your wife, I can invite you." The book boy said.

Han Xiubai glanced at him, the corners of his mouth were tightly pursed, his eyes concealed self-blame, after a while, he lay back on the bed again: "No need."

The book boy heaved a sigh of relief, although he said he would invite him, but this person was really difficult to invite. The lady was in the Xilin Palace a few days ago, and yesterday she was sent out by the Xilin Emperor.

To put it in a bad way, this Xilin Emperor is the wife's guest of honor. It's really pitiful for his grandson to meet such a woman.

But in order to let the elder son recover from his illness with peace of mind, if the elder son still misses that woman, he will have to give it a try even if he puts his life on the line.

He Mansion, He Cangming walked in angrily.

Ye Anran was staring at the mirror, when she heard the movement behind her, she turned her head and took a look, stood up and walked over: "Master, why did you come back so early today?"

She took the tea from the servant girl and brought it to the man.

He Cangming took it, drank it all in one gulp, his chest heaved rapidly, and was very angry: "It's unreasonable, he really doesn't take the He Ye family seriously!"

Ye Anran walked over and raised his hand to give him a sigh of relief: "That person is the Ninth Five-Year Lord. No matter how capable the He family and the Ye family are, they are just courtiers. Don't meddle in Yueyan's matter. If it is because of this, let this The emperor holds grudges in his heart, isn't the gain outweighed the loss?"

He Cangming pushed her hand away: "I'm just such a daughter. If I die, the things in the He Mansion are for Yue Yan, and the Ye family's too. Now he doesn't take Yue Yan seriously. If I die , wouldn't he treat my daughter even worse?"

Ye Anran looked at the lost hand, she slowly withdrew it, with a calm face: "Master, you have to think about Yueyan, you can't stand up for her for the rest of your life, if you and I are gone, have you ever thought about it? Maybe the emperor will vent his anger towards you on Yueyan, and no matter how much you leave her, no matter how much you fight for her, you will only harm her."

He Cangming's eyes flashed, and he thought about it for a moment. He looked at the woman standing beside him dignifiedly. Time had never left a mark on her face. As always, she could see clearly better than anyone else.

"You're right," he nodded, the emotion on his face subsided, and his eyes were deep: "He can make Dayan suffer so much and seek peace after defeat. Although he has the support of the He Ye family, his ability cannot be underestimated." Look at it, compared to the Supreme Emperor, he is undoubtedly a lurking tiger, I can't provoke him."

Ye Anran didn't speak, she looked at the man with a calculating look, and his youthful and high-spirited look many years ago flashed in her mind, time makes people old, but what is older is the heart, her heart is now a puddle The dead pool of water.

"Since the emperor's side can't work, we can only start with that woman." He Cangming said suddenly.

Ye Anran moved her fingers, and the scene she met in the palace flashed in her mind. She slowly raised her hand and touched her face, feeling a little uneasy somewhere in her heart.

"I met General Yu when I just left the palace."

(End of this chapter)