Strong Woman: The Secret Service Concubine

Chapter 2
Long Xinyu was supported by Xi'er and hurried to Long Qingshan's room. At this time, Long Qingshan, who was already insane, kept saying over and over again: "Yu'er, Yu'er, it's all about Ama's fault, Ama is sorry You!" It can be seen that the weakness of this old general galloping on the battlefield is really his precious daughter.For some reason, Haitong felt a little sore in his heart.

"Doctor Huang is here, Doctor Huang is here!" Xiaoyu walked in with an old man over 50 years old. The old man couldn't help being stunned when he saw Long Xinyu, but soon bowed to her in relief. Bow, it's a greeting.

Haitong took advantage of the time when the doctor was taking Long Qingshan's pulse, and carefully looked at the room. The walls are made of ordinary bricks and stones, and there are many beautiful calligraphy and paintings hanging on it. Looking at it, you can tell that it is expensive. up.There is only a table, some chairs, a bed, and wooden bookshelves left in the huge room.There are some books, some vases, white jade and other antiques on the tables and bookshelves.The standard wooden bed doesn't even have any carvings, and the boxy shape shows that the owner is a person who is very strict with himself and doesn't know how to be tactful.Haitong always felt that something was wrong in this room, as if something was missing, but he couldn't remember what was missing for a while.

"Miss Long, your father's body is fine now, so don't worry too much, but your father's rush this time has caused old illnesses, and I'm afraid he will have to rest for a long time." Dr. Huang's words made the contemplative Haitong pulled back.

"Oh, please trouble Dr. Huang, Xi'er, give me a reward! Send Dr. Huang out." Based on Haitong's observation just now and Long Xinyu's memory, the etiquette system of the Tiansheng Dynasty should be very similar to that of the Qing Dynasty.

"Bring me a pot of hot water, I want to wipe my Ama's face!" Haitong sat beside Long Qingshan's bed and told the maid, "By the way, tell the canteen to make more tonic soup tonight !" Looking at Long Qingshan's haggard face, she couldn't help but feel a little pain in her heart, maybe because of Long Xinyu's memory, she always felt that she had an indescribable sense of dependence on Long Qingshan.

"Yu'er, Yu'er, it's all about Ama's fault, it's all about Ama's fault, don't blame Ama!" Long Qingshan was still repeating this sentence in his drowsy mouth.

"Yu'er won't blame Ama!" She carefully wiped the corner of Long Qingshan's mouth with a wet towel.After wiping, he just wanted to turn around and leave, but unexpectedly, Long Qingshan grabbed her hand and shouted loudly: "Yu'er, don't leave Ama, wake up, don't leave Ama!"

Haitong suddenly felt her eyes sour, and tears rolled down her eyes. In her previous life, she had no father or mother, and no one had ever treated her like this, cherished herself so much, she slowly sat back on the bedside, holding Long Qingshan's hand said: "Okay, Yu'er won't leave, just stay here and guard Ama!"

I don't know how long it has passed, the round moon has hung in the sky, and Haitong, who was lying down on the bedside to sleep due to her weakness, felt that Long Qingshan's hand seemed to move, she hastily squeezed his hand tightly and said : "Ama, Ama, it's Yu'er, look at Yu'er!"

"Yu'er, Yu'er" Long Qingshan slowly opened his eyes, and was surprised to see his daughter sitting next to him, "Yu'er, isn't Ama dreaming?"

"No, it's Yu'er, Yu'er has woken up!" Haitong found Long Qingshan's former appearance in Long Xinyu's memory. What made his hair so gray and his body become like this, all because of missing his daughter?This is the father's love that I have never enjoyed?

"It's good to wake up, it's good to wake up!" Haitong saw the light in his eyes, and she was suddenly jealous of Long Xinyu, who had such a father who loved her so much.

"Ama's body is still very weak now, Yu'er bring some tonic soup for Ama!" Haitong said and was about to get up and go out.

"No need, Ama will accompany you to the living room to eat, okay? These minor problems are not a problem!" Long Qingshan got up and put on his coat, but maybe he was in a hurry to get up, so he couldn't help coughing. Carefully hold the coughed up blood, all these may have fooled the former Long Xinyu, but how could they fool the current special elite Haitong.

"Then let's eat together in your bedroom, shall we?" Haitong walked over and helped Long Qingshan to sit on the chair.

"Okay, Yu'er, do you hate Ama very much?" Long Qingshan's voice was old and tired, "Ama didn't want to bring up the past, but now Ama's health is getting worse and worse. I hope you can forgive me. Back then, it was because Ama went out to fight, so I didn’t even see your mother-in-law for the last time. Now it’s because of the dispute between Ama and the sand bandits at the border, which almost killed you. If there is something wrong with you, Ama would be ashamed to see your mother-in-law even if she died!"

Haitong looked at the pain in his eyes, and her heart ached as she saw it. In fact, in Long Xinyu's memory, her mother died because of her father. She hoped that he would come back to see her until she died, but her father None came back.So she doesn't understand, is fighting so important?More important than your own mother-in-law?Long Xinyu doesn't understand, but now Haitong understands. As an elite of the special forces, she understands the meaning of being a soldier. Behind him is not a family but tens of thousands of families. It is a whole country. Without a country, how can you have a family? So how can he back off?What's more, the first of the three key principles in ancient times is that the monarch is the guide for the ministers. As a minister, how can he have any choice?

Haitong gently hugged Long Qingshan who was sitting on the chair, and put his head on his lap. This person has endured so much by himself. Now that he is half a century old, let his fake daughter take care of him! "Ama, Yu'er never blamed you, let Yu'er take care of you from now on, okay?"

"Okay, okay, when Ama gets better, Ama will resign. Let's go back to my hometown together and let Yu'er take care of Ama!" Haitong saw the crystal tears in his eyes, and her heart Silently said: "Long Xinyu, I will occupy your body. You have such a good Ama, I will take care of it for you. Don't worry, I will be Long Xinyu from now on! He is my Ama .”

Dangdang's knock on the door interrupted the conversation between the father and daughter. The maid brought in the tonic soup and a few delicate side dishes. Haitong looked at the unnamed side dishes and couldn't help shaking her head. Although she has most of Long Xinyu's memories, she still doesn't know anything about these trivial things.

"What's the matter, Yu'er, don't you like the taste? This was your favorite food before!" Seeing his daughter shaking his head, Long Qingshan couldn't help being puzzled, "Is it still not feeling well? Did you ask the doctor to come and see after you woke up?" ?”

"Miss woke up and heard that the master was unwell. She has been with her until now, but she hasn't seen the doctor. Xi'er was negligent!" Xi'er is an extremely smart and appropriate girl, very attractive I like it, so I gave it to my most precious daughter as a personal servant.

"Xiao Yu, go and invite Doctor Huang over again!" Xi'er hurriedly ordered to invite the doctor, and helped Long Xinyu sit on a chair, serving her dinner.

"You don't need to invite Doctor Huang, let's talk about it tomorrow! I want to have a private chat with Ama, you all go down! You don't need to be waited on." She rubbed her temples, probably because of her weakness, she always felt a little sleepy.

"Slaves leave!" Xi'er led some servants out of the room.

Looking out of the dark window, Long Xinyu was very depressed, what should she tell Long Qingshan.

"Yu'er, do you have something to say to my father?" Long Qingshan looked at his daughter sitting opposite him, and always felt that she had changed, but what was different, as a father, he still couldn't tell. , It seems that the time I spend with my daughter is really too little, and I will spend more time with her in the future.

"How does Aunt know that Yu'er has something to say?" Haitong looked at the old man who treated him as his biological father, and thought to himself: When I live with him in the future, he will definitely find that he is different from his previous daughter. What will happen to him?Do you doubt yourself?Knowing the truth, will he still love himself like he loved Long Xinyu before?
"Your daughter Mo Ruomu, you have lost your mother since you were young. Although I don't have much time to take care of you, how could I not know what you think?" Long Qingshan scooped up a bowl of soup and handed it to Haitong and continued. , "You are weak, drink more!"

"Ama, if you find out that Xinyu has changed, will you still feel sorry for Xinyu?" Haitong took the soup bowl and asked anxiously. Now that Long Qingshan is her relative, she is really afraid that he will because of It was not Long Xinyu who lost him.

"Why do you ask this suddenly? No matter what Xinyu becomes, in Ama's heart, she is Ama's best daughter!" Long Qingshan smiled at her, which made Haitong's restless heart calm down a lot.

"Because Xin Yu felt that since she woke up, she had forgotten a lot of things and found that a lot of things had changed!" After thinking about it, she still couldn't tell Long Qingshan the truth. Even if he is a general, he can't accept it!And what if he asked himself where did Long Xinyu go?How do I answer, because I don't know, it seems that she has merged with me, but not completely.This cannot be explained in any way.

"Silly girl, no matter what you forget or what you become, Ama will love Yu'er, and will love Yu'er even more than before, and will give you back what Ama owed you before!" Long Qingshan got up and went to Behind Long Xinyu, she patted her shoulder.

"Ama!" She turned around and hugged Long Qingshan tightly, thinking to herself: How can she, Haitong He De, be an orphan in modern times, and get such a good father after transmigrating, since the modern self has died There is nothing worth commemorating, so let's stay here from now on, forget about modern things, and I will be completely Long Xinyu from now on!

"Be good, let's eat!" Long Qingshan sat back in his chair, with a happy smile still on his face, after living half a hundred years, he finally understood that there is nothing happier than his daughter being sober and forgiving himself.

"Yeah!" Long Xinyu nodded, silently ate those unfamiliar side dishes, took a few mouthfuls, felt a little groggy, so she went back to her bedroom early, this time she took a closer look at herself In the bedroom, the walls around the room are all carved with white stone bricks. I don’t know what kind of fuel is used to paint the coquettish blooming of orchids between the white stones. The faint sandalwood fragrance fills the whole room. Fragmented moonlight, various kinds of jade are hung beside the exquisite carved bed, the bed is covered with a brocade quilt embroidered with gold silk peacocks, the guqin is lying quietly in the corner, the bronze mirror is placed on the wooden dressing table, Long Xin Yu couldn't help but click her tongue a little, the luxury of the boudoir reveals the woman's virtuousness and virtue, making it obvious that the master has good taste.

Sitting in front of the dressing table and looking at her exquisite but somewhat unfamiliar face, she couldn't help sighing: "What a delicate and translucent person!" Long Xinyu lay down on the bed, maybe because she was too tired, or maybe because the bed was too comfortable. , Before she had time to think about anything, she fell into a deep sleep.

(End of this chapter)