Her Heartless Evil Man

"Elder sister, you just can't think of anything. That's why you're sick. As long as you relax, it's more beneficial to your disease." I advised her that her heart knot needs to be solved by herself.

"My mother is also ill. My mother is in Luoxuan Pavilion. Go and see her. Don't worry about me. Go and give me a good diagnosis and treatment." she pushed me out.

"Cluck" in my heart, is my mother ill? What a coincidence.

I stood up and hurriedly said, "I'll go as soon as I write the medicine list."

"Look at your mother first."

"It's not bad for this little time." I went to the table and thought carefully. The pen fell silent, so I wrote out a list of herbs.

"Yun Qi'er, go and see your mother. I'm just afraid..." before she finished, she coughed again. I was busy running back to bed and gently rubbed her back to make her more comfortable.

Cough continued, "that... That... Handkerchief."

Small nine one listens, small hand nimble took a handkerchief son to pass to its lattice hand, "aunt, here you are."

Qiqige quickly reached out and took it, put it on his lips, coughed loudly, and then moaned very softly

After groaning, she clutched the towel and handkerchief in her hand.

There seems to be something wrong, "sister, show me."

Her face was a little pale. "I'm not in the way."

Her words made me doubt. I gently pulled the handkerchief in her hand. Her hand trembled, and then I saw a red mark on the handkerchief.

It was blood. The bright red color stabbed my eyes.

"Sister, how long have you been like this?" I found out that her body was too depressed, but I didn't think she coughed up blood. I didn't expect such a serious situation.

Qi Qige shook her head. "It's only one or two days. Her throat is broken. It's no problem." she ignored it lightly, but I think it's definitely not so simple.

"Sister, you have a good rest first. Yun Qi'er goes to see his mother and will come back to see you later."

"Go quickly, my mother is thinking about you. Your hair is whiter." she said this sentence. There are tears in her eyes, which I can't help wiping.

"I went."

Quickly left the yurt and went out of the door. I took Xiao Jiu on the horse again. I ran to Luoxuan Pavilion. Mom, why are you sick?

The sound of horse hoofs was shouting at me. I really wanted to fly and rushed to the Luoxuan Pavilion, but my body is really much worse now.

Is it true that Niang Guo is in danger of life as long as she recognizes her character, as the Xiangshi said?

However, I don't believe it. It's nonsense. I know medical skills. A person's life and death is by no means like this.

It's getting closer and closer to Luoxuan Pavilion, and my heart is flustered for no reason.

I have something on my mind. I always have to ask my mother about my life experience and everything about my biological father. Mother, you must be all right.

And Qiqige. Her news is really fast. I recovered my memory, but it was in the big week. But as soon as I saw her, she knew that I was not the Qing Yun who lost my memory, but the princess Yun Qi'er of baruchi. Sister, your news is also smart.

When I arrived, the red painted door was in front of me. The door was half open. A girl came out and left quickly. Seeing it, it made me more eager.

"Xiao Jiu, e Niang takes you to meet e Niang's mother, your grandmother."

Xiao Jiu also seemed to see my worry. He kept obediently by my side. He didn't quarrel with me. "E Niang, grandma and aunt will be fine. You don't have to worry too much."

My little nine is really sensible.

Walking through the flower room, even the large lotus in the pond, I didn't want to appreciate it. I returned to Luoxuan Pavilion again. This time, my mood was different. I had already remembered what had happened here in that winter, and the story of me and turdan flashed in front of me one by one.

In the family temple in that corner, light smoke is sent out, and the smell of incense is thick. Luoxuan Pavilion is full of Buddhist Zen. Mom, don't you forget the Buddhist incense even when you are ill?

I don't know which room you live in. Are you in the family temple?

I ran over, behind me was a small figure closely followed by Xiao Jiu.

In front of the Buddha Hall, my mother is sitting on the nursery group, closing her eyes and managing the Buddha.

It was quiet around. I walked to my mother, and I knelt down. My mother ignored me. She was reading the great mercy curse. Yes, my mother taught me to recite it since I was a child.

For a long time, I looked at her pale face. I couldn't help it at last. "Mom, Yun Qier is back."

Mother's lips were still reading the great mercy curse. Only after that paragraph was finished, she turned her head and looked at me, "Yun Qi'er, are you really back?"

I took my mother to stand up, "yes, mother, you see Yun Qi'er has come back alive. The last time I came back to see my mother, Yun Qi'er lost his memory at that time. Now those memories have been restored. Mother, let her see. Your face is very bad."

Trembling hands touched my eyebrows and my face, "Yun Qi'er, I'm not dreaming, is it really you?"

"Yes, yunqi'er still remembers that Wu Zhao held you in the Luoxuan Pavilion, and then turdan stabbed a knife to save you. Mom, I'm really yunqi'er, but my daughter fell into an ice cliff and ruined her face."

My mother took my hand and held it tightly. I walked out with her. My mother's hand was cold, which made me feel her sick. It turned out that my mother was really ill, and she was still very ill.

I don't go to lie down and rest for such a disease. I still insist on coming to this temple to practice Buddhism. I really don't understand my mother's heart.

Outside the temple, Xiao Jiu blinked and stood there looking at me and my mother.

"E Niang, is she my grandmother?"

Xiao Jiu's words reminded me of his existence. I hurriedly said, "Mom, this is Yun Qier's child, your grandson Xiao Jiu."

Xiao Jiu Yi heard that he had already run to his mother's body and pasted it on her, "grandma is good."

"Unexpectedly, yunqi'er's child is so old. It seems that my mother is really old. Come on, let me hug." he opened his hands and was about to hold Xiao Jiu.

I helped Xiao Jiu and asked my mother to pick him up. It's very heavy. The little guy is not short. I held Xiao Jiu's body and didn't want my mother to be tired.

"Yun Qi'er, the corners of his mouth and the dimples are like you."

"My mother saw it at a glance. I didn't dare to recognize it when I first met Xiao Jiu."

"My own children will feel, just like I always thought your sister was on the grassland. When I came, I saw her. It's God's eye."

"Mom, put Xiao Jiu down quickly. He's so heavy. Let's go and sit on the stone chair."

"Yun Qi'er, my mother is worried that she won't see you in her lifetime, but she doesn't want to see not only you, but also my good grandson."

"Mom, this time when I left Balu thorn, yunqi'er not only went to hada Jin, but also returned to Dazhou and the capital."

"Your sister sent a message to tell me that you have recovered your memory and that you are yunqi'er. I don't believe it. I always wonder how your appearance has changed. Now I know everything is true after listening to you."

"Mom, I saw Mrs. nine, and I also saw my father."

As soon as my voice fell, my mother's face changed color.

Is there always any memory floating on your mind?

"Xiangye, is he okay?" it seems that mother and father still have some affection after all.

"Dad is not good. He was given a chronic poison. I prescribed some medicine for him, but I can only hold it to prevent the poison from spreading. I don't know who did it?"

"It's always the people in the house. Your father ordered him to commit peach blossom. He was always calculated."

"Dad seems to have something in Mrs. 9's hand, so Mrs. 9 still stays in the prime minister's house." thinking of Mrs. 9's ruthlessness towards her mother, I always feel resentment towards her.

"Let her be, Yun Qi'er. As long as you live well, my mother will be satisfied. Your sister, her mind is too heavy. I don't know if she can survive this time?" my mother said with tears.

"Mom, my sister and I are biological sisters, but why didn't she stay in the prime minister's house, but wandered on the grassland?"

"Yun Qi'er, your sister is three years older than you. She was born. The plum blossom on her forehead really scared people. Some people said that the plum blossom would kill me, so they took her away and gave her away."

"Is it a Xiangshi?"

"Yes, I haven't seen that lover. When your sister left me, I didn't even look at her. I didn't even know what she looked like. I only knew that she had a plum blossom on her forehead and heart. I wanted to cry without tears when I knew she was taken away. Fortunately, with you later, it warmed my heart a little." youyou mentioned those past events, My mother was immersed in a pain of separation.

I always don't believe that my father will be so cruel. Unexpectedly, he even wants to give away his own daughter. How unfortunate she is.

"Niang, your face is very bad. Let Yun Qi'er show you."

After listening, my mother pushed my hand and refused to let me feel her pulse, which made me wonder.

"Mom, what's the matter? Why don't you let Yun Qi'er see a doctor for you?"

"Yun Qi'er, I'm fine."

He said it was all right. His face had already told me everything.

Gently touched her acupoints, so that my mother can't hide from me anymore. "Mom, my daughter will be sorry for you. My daughter will solve your acupoints after passing the pulse."

Mother's eyes are fixed on me. There is pain in those eyes for a moment. I don't care. I must be sick for my mother. My mother must be hiding something from me.

Listen to her pulse, one, two, three

I was shocked. There seems to be something flowing in the blood in my mother's body. It's a very small insect. Even if the insect has blood flow, you can't see its existence. It's small and difficult to distinguish.