I and my wife wear Taoist robes [Rebirth]

"Your Majesty, you forgot that the Third Prince is still at the border, and she is going to celebrate the New Year there."

"If I can't pass this hurdle, don't think about it this year!"

Fengyue's voice rose, and finally the ferocious look could not be concealed between her brows, "If it wasn't for her, those people who dragged their feet would have all died! If it wasn't for her, how would the death of that old Pu Tian be noticed! If it wasn't her, how could these courtiers put pressure on me!"

"She has always been a big worry in my heart, she deserves to die long ago! Yes, she deserves to die! My throne is something I managed for myself bit by bit. Don't try to snatch her, Feng Qingyi, away! I will never make her wishful! "

Fengyue's eyes widened, it was really scary, "Go and call me the leader of the dark guards! Tomorrow, no, tonight, yes, I told him to set off to Xihua County tonight, and take Feng Qingyi's Bring me the head!"

Duan He lowered his eyes and nodded following her words, but he already knew in his heart that this person was probably going crazy.

He had to find himself a next home as soon as possible.

Chapter 62

Yu Qingyin completely fell ill.

The wounds of the assassination of the palace did not heal, and he rushed to Xihua County day and night, and did not rest when he arrived in Xihua County, and he was busy with the plague for a long time.

Wait until everything settles down and the family is reunited.

She just fell ill.

When Ren Ying went to see her, she was struggling to raise her hand to block the handmaid's movement to wipe her face.With such a simple gesture, she seemed to be extremely tired, and she fell back on the couch again, but her hands were stretched out desperately to cover her face.

"Princess..." The maid looked at Ren Ying in embarrassment, a little at a loss.

Yu Qingyin's body froze for a moment, but she returned to normal without anyone noticing.

"You go down first."

Ren Ying took the handkerchief from the maidservant's hand, she was not in a hurry to do it, she just sat down quietly by the bed.

"I heard from the doctor that you don't cooperate with the treatment."

Yu Qingyin covered her face with her hands and did not answer.

"It's almost Chinese New Year, and the atmosphere in the city is very peaceful. Those who have recovered from the plague want to see you every day, and you are their savior."

Ren Ying didn't look at her, and said to herself: "My lord said, when you recover from illness, we will return to the capital as soon as this year is over, and she will go to ask you for a reward at that time."

Yu Qingyin coughed, and the hands covering her face trembled, and when she calmed down, blood flowed from between her fingers.

Ren Ying really panicked now, she turned her head and was about to call for someone, but was held back by a hand.

The strength was not great, but Ren Ying stopped talking.

"Ren Ying, accompany me."

Ren Ying turned her head, and stretched out her hand sadly to pull away the hand that was covering her face. Yu Qingyin struggled for a while before letting her go. She didn't know if it was a compromise or she lost her strength.

Her face was sickly white, and the fresh blood stains at the corner of her mouth were extremely conspicuous.

"When did your illness get serious again? How did you tell me when you came here last time?" Ren Ying was a little anxious, "You said that you were about to recover. Now, why did you suddenly get to this point?"

"You lied to me." Ren Ying's eyes were already red.

Yu Qingyin pulled her lips, and blood overflowed from her mouth again, "I really lied to you."

"Ren Ying, I don't know if you believe it or not, but I've been lying to you all this time."

Ren Ying bit her lower lip, "I don't believe it."

"I don't believe it was a lie that you detoxified the prince, that you saved these common people was a lie, and that you saved me Ren Ying five years ago was a lie."

Yu Qingyin smiled with the corners of her lips curled up, and then it got bigger and bigger, until she actually laughed out loud.

"Of these three pieces, one is fake."

Ren Ying looked at her silently, but Yu Qingyin became active: "Five years ago, I didn't know you at all."

"Five years ago, I didn't go to any Wanhualou, and I didn't know why the little girl killed anyone. At that time, I didn't even know who I was." Yu Qingyin coughed again, and it took a long time before she stopped. He wanted to wipe the blood off her face with a handkerchief, but she still blocked her, "Ren Ying, I'm not your savior."

"But you saved the prince, and you saved me if you saved the prince. You are my savior!" Ren Ying looked at her, a little incoherently, "I'll call you the doctor first."

"No need. It's the same when you call me. I know my situation." Yu Qingyin drooped her hands and closed her eyes, "I won't be able to survive this year."

"You have to cooperate with the treatment, the doctor must have a way to save you." Ren Ying's tears finally fell, "Please, please, I beg you, let the doctor take a look."

For the first time, Yu Qingyin was a bit hard-hearted. Regardless of Ren Ying's begging, she slowly put her hand on the back of her head, "Do you know why I don't let my servant wipe my face? Because this face doesn't belong to me. So what if you wipe it?"

Ren Yingyun looked at her in a fog, and the shock in her eyes became more and more obvious with Yu Qingyin's movements. In the end, she took a step back holding the handkerchief before she stood still.

Yu Qingyin held a piece of skin that had just been torn from her face in her hand, that was, that was a human.skin.mask.mask!

Ren Ying only saw Feng Qingyi wearing it once.

It was just when she was reborn, when Feng Qingyi went down the mountain to save her.

At that time, she was with Qin Wuyan.

The face in memory overlapped with the face of the person in front of her now, Ren Ying covered her mouth and trembled: "Qin Wuyan."