Miracle doctor cute baby: The black-bellied prince is not easy to mess with

Chapter 15
Looking at a courtyard with lights on, July flew up to the roof, gently knocked off the tiles, and leaned down. The lights were on but there was no one in the room. The furnishings in this room looked like a study.

After taking a look, Qiyue got up and was about to leave when she suddenly heard footsteps coming from the door, and leaned down again.

When Qiyue saw the person who came in, countless images suddenly flashed in her mind, a warm hand was covering the head of a seven or eight-year-old girl, "Yue'er, be good, father will come to see you tomorrow..."

"Yue'er, look what dad brought you back?" He took out a packet of peach cakes and put it into the little girl's hands.

"Yue'er, father is going away for a while, obediently stay at the mansion and wait for father to come back."

When the screen changed, the little girl was already ten years old, "Yue'er, you have let your father down so much, how can you push your mother away...?"

"Yue'er, go to the ancestral hall and punish me by kneeling..."

"Bai Qiyue, you rebellious girl! Lock her up and don't give her food..."

"Bai Qiyue, you have completely disgraced our Bai family..." The 14-year-old was dragged back to the prime minister's residence in a state of disarray. The father who once loved him the most threw her into the ancestral hall with a wave of his hand. In the dark and gloomy ancestral hall, I drank rice soup every day and survived for four or five months.

When she heard the servants talking from outside the door, saying that she was going to be beaten with a cane, her heart was completely cold. She set a fire and secretly climbed out of the wall with hatred, walking unconsciously in the dark night!

The picture in my mind is like a movie, it hurts a lot.

"Is it yours?" Qiyue said to the endless night while clutching her chest.

He got up and walked towards the courtyard in his memory.

Biyuan, seeing the weeds overgrown at the door, the courtyard door is broken, and the door is covered with cobwebs, the memory of entering the courtyard door reappears again.

It turns out that she is really the fourth young lady in this house. Her father was not the prime minister at that time, and her mother disappeared before she was eight years old. In her memory, the gentle, fairy-like woman who still has the worldly fireworks led her in this courtyard every day. He wandered around, but never stepped out of this courtyard. Several other ladies in the house never came to this courtyard, including the old lady.

Qiyue pushed her room away with her memory, everything inside was buried in dust, she looked coldly at the courtyard where this body had lived for 14 years, she remembered how big and small the house was after her mother passed away. All the gods and ghosts have found her.

When all the memories flooded into her mind like a floodgate, Qiyue finally understood why that weak woman didn't want to step out of Yixiantian before she crossed over.

Since she was eight years old, she has been living in this backyard that eats people and does not spit out bones. The head of the house, the third concubine, the first son and the first daughter, and even the slightly favored maid all regard her as a thorn in the eye, a thorn in the flesh, and a mockery in her words. , was beaten and starved from time to time, but she was lucky enough to enter into a marriage contract with the prince. Perhaps it was this marriage contract that pushed her into the most miserable situation in her life.

After returning from the prime minister's mansion, the night has slowly receded, watching the sky slowly turn white.

Qiyue's heart is complicated, a life that was not her own is vividly reflected in her mind, just because there is nothing to love in life, a four-year-old child's words of wanting to find a father stimulated her unbearable looking back The memory of her fist hit her head violently, and the jade was shattered because of it. She was unwilling to let her travel through time and space to occupy this body, but sealed that memory... so she remembered it again?

After sorting out the past and present, Qiyue clenched her fists, "Is the Bai family right? Then let me settle this debt for you!"

Since Bai Sihua came back yesterday, she has been debating whether to tell the story of seeing Qiyue, but Xiaoxiang has lost Qiyue, and no one will believe it when she tells it. After all, the fire five years ago destroyed the ancestral hall. It was burnt clean, and a heavy rain washed away all the ashes.

I packed up all morning and went to the front yard. It was time to say hello to the old lady.

In the Meditation Garden of the White Mansion, a group of ladies and ladies greeted the white-haired lady on the main seat one by one.

"In two days, it will be my mother's [-]th birthday. I will be exhausted by that time. You should rest well for these two days. Good mother, I will go to the storeroom to get the hundred-year-old Ganoderma lucidum, and I will take good care of it for the old lady." He said in a generous and decent manner.

"Yes! Ma'am," the old lady standing next to the old lady replied.

Mrs. Bai said with a crooked eyebrow, "I'm sorry for your trouble. I don't have a few more years to live, old lady. It's rare for you to show your filial piety."

"What did grandma say, you will live a long life." Said a fifteen or sixteen-year-old woman behind He.

"You can say with your mouth, Liu girl will be sixteen this year, right? In two days, let's see if there is anyone you like. It's time to get married."

"Grandmother, make fun of me again," Bai Siyu stomped her feet, blushing and coquettishly said.

"It's the age of marriage, and there have been many people who have come to propose marriage, but since this girl went to the palace to meet the eleventh prince last time, all her thoughts have been devoted to him. The daughter-in-law is still thinking about when she will ask her mother to help find her." What about Tan Guifei's tone?"

"Yes, good! I have written this down. Why don't you see the second girl today?" The old lady looked at the invisible third aunt Yang beside her.

(End of this chapter)