The blind concubine married the prince, don't stand in the way

Chapter 275 121: Obsessed with the heart, worship the ancestral hall
Although he roughly guessed what happened back then, Chu Yin was still shocked when Fu Yue said it himself.

"...I don't know what happened after I was in a coma. Xu Shiniang kissed me. I was in a coma for a long time. When I woke up, I was already in Qi Country..."

As she spoke, her lips trembled slightly, and she raised her eyes to look at Chu Yin, her eyes were bewildered and confused, and she asked hoarsely with tears in her red eyes: "Brother Ah Yin, why are you talking about it? Father...Father is so loyal. Why can't he tolerate him? Why can't he tolerate Prince Qing's Mansion?"

Chu Yin pursed her lips slightly, reached out to wipe away the tears on her face, and said softly, "Zhen'er, you have to understand that not all sincerity in this world can be exchanged for the same return!"

Hearing this, Fu Yue was stunned for a long time, then suddenly laughed, his eyes filled with sorrow, the laughter was also full of strong irony and madness, but the tears kept falling down, and soon wet his cheeks again, those hatreds were all gone. Bit by bit gathered in her eyes, just like that replaced the confusion just now...

Chu Yin suddenly hugged her into his arms, and said in a hoarse voice with some panic: "Zhen'er, don't laugh like that!"

Such a smile shouldn't appear on her face!
Her smile should be pure, clean and free of impurities, without any resentment or sadness, just for the sake of happiness, and there should be no sorrow on her face or heart.

Fu Yue let Chu Yin hug her tightly, and although she didn't continue to laugh, she remained motionless and unresponsive, like a puppet, with a dull face and no emotion in her eyes, only emptiness and dullness remained.

Chu Yin hugged her, but felt that her whole body was icy cold, motionless and without any reaction, Zhong couldn't help but let her go, seeing her face was dead and numb, like a walking dead. Angry, Chu Yin was suddenly very scared. He knew that what he was worried about before had finally come true.

He has always known how hatred can destroy a person, and he is one of them, so he doesn't want her to be swallowed and controlled by hatred like them, but until now, it seems that there is no way to save her... …

He raised his hand to caress her cold and thin cheek, his eyes were full of pity and distress, he moved his lips and called her softly: "Zhen'er..."

He was about to say something, but was interrupted by the reaction.

I saw her eyelids moving slightly, she raised her eyes to look at him quietly, her eyes were calm and dull, she only said softly: "Brother Ah Yin, I'm hungry..."

It was only then that Chu Yin remembered that she had been in a coma for almost a month and hadn't eaten. Now that she woke up twice and hadn't eaten, she was probably starving, so she didn't care about talking to her, so she immediately raised her voice to the door Order to pass the meal.

After she was carried back from a coma last night, Chu Yin ordered the kitchen to prepare some light and delicious porridge at any time, and the medicine was also prepared at any time, in case she woke up to eat at any time. She slept for half a night, and the kitchen did not know how many times it was cooked repeatedly. Prepare, so Chu Yin just called Chuanshan, and it didn't take long for it to be delivered.

Xu is the news of passing the meal here, Yan Wuchou and Feng Yunshu soon came over one after the other.

Seeing Yan Wuchou who came in, Fu Yue was dazed for a moment, then stood up, pulling the corners of her lips slightly, as if she had exhausted all her strength to forcefully pull away that faint smile, and whispered weakly. He called out, "Uncle!"

Yan Wuchou is an old man, he can be regarded as a strong man who never shed tears easily, but when he heard Fu Yue's uncle, his eyes became hot and his nose was sore, he couldn't help but shed two lines of tears, and he responded , tearing off a complicated and gratified smile, stepped forward two steps, and gently hugged her into his arms.

Then, he patted Fu Yue's back lightly, and said in a slightly hoarse voice: "Good boy, it's good to be alive... Uncle is very glad you are still alive!"

Fu Yue immediately had a sore nose, tears welled up in her eyes, she bit her lip and tried not to cry. After a while, she choked up and said hoarsely: "But mother died...she died for me..."

Mother, second aunt, and hundreds of members of Nie's family were all buried in that fire, and that fire was just a cover to protect her from leaving!
Even if the Nie family is doomed, no one can escape death, but it is undeniable that everyone who died in that fire died because of her...

Yan Wuchou let go of Fu Yue, and seeing the remorse and grief on her face, Yan Wuchou sighed slightly, and said earnestly: "Zhen'er, you can't think like this, it's not your fault, it's your mother's fault. Your own choice, you are her daughter, and all she did was to let you survive, so if you can live well, the death of her and even everyone in Prince Qing's Mansion will be worth it!"

Fu Yue's face moved slightly, but he never spoke.

She has always known this, so when she was detoxified from the poison of Bi Luo, it was such a pain. She was dying every day, and her whole body was so painful that she felt numb. She even felt that she was dead. She wanted to give up many times. Waiting for death, because after death, she doesn't need to endure such inhuman torture, she can also be reunited with her father and the king, but every time at this time, she thinks of her mother who died for her and Prince Qing's mansion, and of the Nie family. Stigma and blood feud, she knew that she was not even qualified to die, how could she be so cowardly?Her life was saved by her mother and Prince Qing's family. She still has a lot of things to do. She cannot die. She is the daughter of the Nie family. Bloody, so, she is not afraid of anything, so why is she afraid of the mere poison of Bi Luo? Once, she endured the pain again, and finally saved her life...

But there are some things that cannot be understood.

Seeing her gloomy and sad expression, Yan Wuchou couldn't hide her self-blame, she listened to her words, but her heart was still unresolved, so she sighed again: "Okay, Zhen'er, don't think about these things, if your mother Looking at it, Tian Youling will not want you to be obsessed with it, she will do everything to save your life, not to make you blame yourself and feel guilty for the rest of your life!"

Fu Yue smiled lightly, but her voice was soft but full of meaning: "Don't worry, uncle, I always know what mother's intentions are, and I also know what I should do. I will definitely not let them die for me in vain!"

"Zhen'er..."

Yan Wuchou just opened his mouth to say something, but Fu Yue seemed to know what he wanted to say, interrupted him, and said with a slight smile: "Uncle is here to check my pulse, hurry up, I'm very hungry, I still want to eat after you have your pulse checked!"

After speaking, he sat back to his original position, stretched out his hand and put it on the table, waiting for Yan Wuchou to diagnose his pulse.

Yan Wuchou hesitated to speak, looked at Chu Yin from the corner of his eye, saw him shaking his head calmly at him, so he had to swallow his words back, sighed, and sat down to give Fu Yue a pulse.

Just as he was taking the pulse, Feng Yunshu arrived. Seeing Fu Yue who was sitting there taking Yan Wuchou's pulse, but his whole body was quite different from before, Feng Yunshu's eyes immediately became hot.

Seeing her coming in, Fu Yue froze for a moment, then smiled lightly, and called out, "Sister Yunshu!"

Feng Yunshu smiled happily, but the tears kept falling, he nodded and replied: "Hey!"

The two said hello and didn't say anything more, because Yan Wuchou had already finished his pulse diagnosis.

The first one to speak was Chu Yin: "How?"

Yan Wuchou said: "It's not a big problem, it's just that although there has been medicine to rub the body for recuperation during this period of time, after all, the coma has been too long, and the foundation has been damaged. During this period of time, I have to cooperate with my arrangement to recuperate well. After the recuperation is complete, the last two medicinal baths should continue, otherwise there will be some troubles after a long time!"

As he said that, he said to Fu Yue again: "Zhen'er should also pay attention to himself, you know your physical condition, no matter what, try not to be overwhelmed with grief, and speak out to resolve whatever concerns you have, don't be as depressed as before. Heart, otherwise it will hurt your body, since you know that it is not easy for you to survive, you should know how to take good care of yourself!"

Fu Yue nodded: "I see, don't worry, uncle!"

After Yan Wuchou finished his explanation, he didn't stay any longer. He said some medicine and went back to draw up a prescription for her to take care of her body, and then left. After he left, Fu Yue didn't say anything more, but started to eat porridge.

She is really hungry...

Yan Wuchou actually didn't go back to the Medicine Pavilion, because as soon as he walked out of Fu Yue's room, he saw Yan Bugui sitting on the ground leaning against the root of the wall outside the wall.

When he came just now, he saw Yan Bugui was there, but now that he came out, he didn't seem to have moved at all.

In fact, after bringing Fu Yue back last night, Yan Bugui stayed outside the room and never took a step away, just to guard her and wait for her to wake up, but he didn't know that when she woke up, he could do it again. what……

When Yan Wuchou approached and stood beside him, Yan Bugui came back to his senses a little, raised a haggard and tired face and looked up at him.

Zheng Ran's Adam's apple rolled slightly after a while, but his voice was hoarse and indistinct: "Uncle..."

Yan Wuchou lowered his voice and said, "Actually, you can go in. If she sees you and knows that you are alive, she will be so happy!"

Hearing this, Yan Bugui was in a daze for a moment, then shook his head, and said with a wry smile: "Forget it, I... I still don't know how to face her..."

He wanted to recognize her, but he was afraid of recognizing her. In her heart, he, or the other brothers, were the least likely to hurt her in this world, but he did such a terrible thing to her. For the matter of forgiveness, he has no face to face her. Maybe she doesn't know anything now, and even if she knew, she wouldn't blame him, but he hates himself so much that he can't bear it.

Yan Wuchou didn't persuade him anything, after a long silence, he said slowly: "Since that's the case, don't stay here, it's easy to be discovered by her, and you haven't eaten all day and night, not to mention that you don't want to eat anything now. It doesn’t look good, let’s go back and wash and eat something!”

Yan Bugui didn't wear a mask, he looked decadent and embarrassed, his chin was densely covered with beard scum, Yan Wucho looked a little disgusted at this!
Yan Bugui thought for a moment when he heard the words, then nodded, stood up with some difficulty supporting his body, Xu Shi sat in the same position for a long time, it was a bit difficult for him to stand, and finally Yan Wuchou helped him get up and leave.

After eating two bowls of porridge, Fu Yue couldn't eat any more. After Chu Yin asked people to remove the food, Fu Yue and Feng Yunshu said a few words. Afterwards, Feng Yunshu saw that her thoughts were suddenly absent-minded, and she was not in a good mood, so he didn't continue to disturb her. , and soon left.

After Feng Yunshu left, Chu Yin persuaded Fu Yue to go to rest, but Fu Yue couldn't fall asleep. He closed and opened his eyes again and again, but refused to fall asleep.

In fact, she was also very tired. She obviously didn't have any energy, but she just didn't sleep.

Under Chu Yin's questioning, Fu Yue stared blankly at the top of the curtain, and said softly with a blank face: "As soon as I closed my eyes, I saw my mother was buried in the sea of ​​fire, and my father and elder brother died tragically on the battlefield..."

Hearing this, Chu Yin didn't speak for a long time.

Fu Yue smiled bitterly, and murmured: "They are gone, but I can't even worship them..."

Prince Qing's Mansion was burnt down, and the ancestral hall was also destroyed in the fire, and the members of the Nie family were not eligible to be buried because they were charged with such crimes, and they would not even have a memorial tablet...

Chu Yin heard the words, but suddenly interrupted him: "Who said that?"

Fu Yue looked at him slightly sideways, and was stunned for a moment: "What?"

Chu Yin didn't explain, but smiled softly: "Since Zhen'er can't sleep, can I take you somewhere?"

Fu Yue didn't speak, looked at him for a long time, then nodded with her lips slightly pursed.

Chu Yin just helped her up, but he didn't let her go to the ground. Instead, after putting on two clothes for her, he hugged her and walked out.

When Fu Yue saw the countless memorial tablets in the underground secret room for the first time, Fu Yue hadn't realized it for a long time. And instead, all that was left was a sense of astonishment and emotion.

The huge underground secret room is exactly the same as the ancestral hall of Prince Qing's Mansion back then, only a little darker and colder, but these are not important, the important thing is that they are all in...

None of them are lonely ghosts...

From the ancestor Qing Wang Nie Yu, to the father and brother, they are all here, and there is no one missing...

After Fu Yue was shocked, she turned her head to look at Chu Yin: "This is... what's going on?"

Chu Yin said softly: "This is the ancestral hall that my elder brother and I rebuilt for the Nie family back then. It was only because the Chu Palace was not clean. We had to let them live in the dark secret room. But Zhen'er, don't worry, this is only temporary. !"

Hearing this, Fu Yue moved her lips and wanted to say something, but she didn't know what to say for a long time. At this moment, she had too many things to say, but she didn't know where to start. In the end, she just expressed her gratitude: " Thank you, Brother Ah Yin!"

Chu Yin frowned slightly, and said, "Zhen'er, between us, we will never need a word of thanks!"

Fu Yue smiled slightly and nodded: "I know, so I'm not thanking you for myself, but for the Nie family. I thank you and brother Chu Ling on their behalf, thank you for not letting them become lonely ghosts with nowhere to go! "

To this, Chu Yin was speechless to refute.

And Fu Yue didn't repeat any more, but walked forward slowly, standing quietly in front of all the tablets, large and small, staring at them for a long time, then his eyes fell on the tablets of Nie Su and Yan Wuxia who were closest to him. Kneeling slowly on the futon, kowtowed to the ground.

Chu Yin didn't hear her cry, but heard her breath, grammatically disordered and suppressed, and her crouching body trembled faintly...

she cried again...

　The brothers and sisters are about to recognize each other...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)