Dry Dream

Chapter 145

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Liu'er lowered her eyes when she heard this, withdrew her hand, picked up a sweat towel to wipe her tears, her pale mouth wriggled and said in a low voice, "Obviously my little one is one year old..."

Rolling his eyes, "Then he will still be called the third master!"

"Third brother." Liu'er lowered her head and called softly.

I raised a smiling face, tucked the quilt for her and said, "Have a good baby. This time I came back with a lot of high-quality supplements, which will definitely make you give birth to a big fat boy safely! Ha ha."

"Thank you third brother," Liu'er lowered her head and said softly, "I hope third brother won't blame Hong'er."

I shook my head with a smile, looked at Liu'er who was full of resentment and said, "He didn't do anything to offend my Yan family, why should I blame him?"

207. Letter from the Dead

Post time: 08/062010

While talking, the mother-in-law came in with a bowl of medicine. I asked what kind of medicine it was. The mother-in-law said that this medicine was prescribed by Mr. Meng Xin after he checked Liu'er's pulse yesterday.

When I heard that the prescription was prescribed by Meng Xin, I was relieved.He reached for the medicine bowl and fed Liu'er the medicine himself.Liu'er's face turned red, she turned her face away and refused to let me feed her.I said that she has served me for several years, and now it is time for me to serve her.Besides, she is now my god-sister, the god-daughter of my parents, so she naturally enjoys my service.

Hearing me say a lot of reasons, and seeing that I was so persistent, Liu Er blushed and turned to me to feed the medicine.But after a few sips, Liu'er burst into tears, and begged me to give her the medicine bowl to drink in one gulp, because she really couldn't bear to drink such a bitter medicine one mouthful at a time.

I suddenly realized, and I couldn't laugh or cry, it turned out that my kindness made people so hard.

Liu'er took the medicine bowl and drank it in one gulp, then handed it to the woman who was waiting beside her. While dabbing her lips with a sweat towel, she stuffed a candied jujube into her mouth on the low table.Then there was a look of relief on his face, and he leaned back softly to lean on the brocade quilt against the wall behind him.

I laughed and asked her if my face was "beautiful as a fairy" now. Liu'er rolled her eyes and stared at me for a while, then smiled "puchi", saying that she was indeed as beautiful as a fairy, worthy of being called "Princess Xiaoling".He also said that now that King Xiaoling married me, the male concubine, he might soon have a male queen.Although Liu'er's words were meant as a joke, I don't think it's impossible.Will the Emperor and Yun Qingtong have a happy ending?

Hong'er suddenly lifted the curtain and came in, seeing Liu'er and I chatting and laughing, he hurriedly lowered his head, and said "three, three, three" for a long while without uttering the following words.Liu'er glared at him, and reprimanded: "Look at your promise!" Hong'er blushed and squeezed out the word "brother" after hearing this.

I laughed and asked Hong'er what was the matter, and he said that Mr. Meng Xin was out to see him.I was quite surprised, I didn't expect Meng Xin to find me alone, so I asked Hong'er to stay with Liu'er, and then came out from the back room.

Meng Xin was standing at the door of the outer room. When she saw me coming out, she first saluted and then said she wanted to talk to me alone.I was thinking about it, wondering if Mr. Meng Zi had something to say to me.

Put on a fur coat and lead Meng Xin to my yard.Since there are important things to say, it is natural to go to your own territory to feel more at ease.

I walked quickly all the way to my yard, and saw that there were guards from the palace guarding me inside and outside the yard.Seeing me leading the people over, all the guards saluted and greeted me in unison, the momentum was so loud that Meng Xin trembled in fright.

It's no wonder that Meng Xin was afraid, even Ye Xing looked uncomfortable.Although these sixty guards were not many in number, they were all fierce and fearsome.Apparently they killed a lot of people.This killing aura cannot be pretended.Thanks to the fact that I have been on the battlefield and killed the enemy, I have no feeling for their momentum.

Entering the room, Qu'er went to make tea, and I asked Meng Xin to sit down.Ye Xing knew we were going to talk, and asked if he should avoid it.I said no, there is nothing I can't let him know.Yexing was very happy to hear that.

After Du'an sat down, I asked Mr. Meng Xin what he wanted to say.Meng Xin looked at Ye Xing, lowered his head and sighed, saying that his father, Mr. Meng Zi, actually died of depression.

As soon as this sentence was said, I immediately guessed eight or nine points in my heart.Then Meng Xin took out a letter and put it on the table, saying that it was written by his father before his death, and asked him to hand it to me.Looking at this unopened letter, I am almost [-]% sure that it must be related to my second brother.

Reaching out to pick up the letter, the curtain over there rang, and Qu'er came in with hot tea.I told Qu'er not to disturb anyone, and after serving tea, Qu'er agreed to go down.

Seeing Qu'er leave, I slowly tore open the seal, and took out a thick stack of letter paper from inside.Putting the envelope on the table, unfolding the letterhead, there were more than ten pages densely written.

Glancing at Meng Xin in a blink of an eye, Meng Xin sighed again, picked up the tea bowl and drank tea.Turn your gaze back and read line by line carefully.

After reading the first page, I couldn't read any more.Because it said on the first page that the only thing that Mr. Meng Zi has done to the conscience of heaven and earth in this life is that he failed to cure his second brother's illness.In fact, he can cure the second brother.

I suddenly grabbed a stack of letter papers into a ball, my hands were trembling, my chest was aching, and my eyes were dizzy.Although this may have been expected, but when the facts are in front of me, it still makes me a little bit unacceptable.

Taking it for granted, since Yismo can make such a fairy medicine as the Snow Lotus Holy Pill, and he is Meng Zi's junior, then Meng Zi's medical skills are naturally very good.Otherwise, how could he have eradicated his mother's difficult illness for several years in just over a year?

"Brother, are you alright?" Ye Xing's worried voice came from the side.

I slowly shook my head, stood up slowly, and glanced at Meng Xin in a blink of an eye.This letter was ghostwritten by him, that is to say, he knew the content of the letter clearly.

Seeing me looking at him, Meng Xin stood up and bowed his hands, saying: "Third Master, only the late father, I, and the Third Master know about this letter."

I nodded, turned my gaze back, stuffed the letter paper in my hand into my sleeve, and said, "I'm going out for a walk, don't worry about me." After finishing speaking, I walked out of the room slowly, jumped onto the roof, and walked towards the coffin where Lord Yao was buried. Jump away.

Although the place is empty, and even Yaojun's jade pendant may not be there, I just want to go there now.In front of the empty tomb, I will have a feeling that Lord Yao is by my side.

Yao Jun is like a beautiful but miserable dream of mine.However, I really want to rely on him in my heart.

Finally came to the place where Lord Yao was buried, the tombstone was very colorful, and the writing on it was not very clear.But I know that the handwriting is still "the tomb of his wife Zhang Yaojun".

Sitting cross-legged facing the tombstone, he took out the letterhead from his sleeve, endured the discomfort in his heart and continued to read.

This is like a self-repentance book, and it's a bit like the autobiography written by my father.The above describes the beginning when Meng Zi was forcibly invited by his uncle, until Meng Zi returned home before the house raid, and then became ill due to guilt and depression.Meng Zi didn't seem to know that our house was ransacked. Judging from the letter, he thought that Mr. Yao and I were still husband and wife.

In the letter, he pleaded for Jun Yao, begging me to let Yao Jun survive after knowing the truth.He said that Mr. Yao was kind by nature, and he had no choice but to take this step.It is said that Mr. Yao is quite talented in medicine, and it would be a pity to ruin it.

Mr. Meng Zi and Mr. Yao are not evil people. The reason why he asked Meng Xin to give me the letter was because he thought that Mr. Yao and I had a sincere relationship and could help Mr. Yao to survive.Little did I know that Lord Yao had already left me, and now even the only memorial he left for me was buried in the coffin by me.Am I... doing something wrong?

Unconsciously staring at the tombstone in a daze, unconsciously stuffed the pages of letter paper into his mouth and swallowed them.This letter cannot fall into the hands of others, let alone let parents know.Let this matter pass away with the passing of Mr. Meng Zi...

208. In the middle

Post time: 08/072010

Walking back in a trance, scenes of the past since Meng Zi and Yao Jun came to my house appeared in my mind.That preoccupied look often hangs on Yao Jun's beautiful and fair face, and now recalling it still makes my heart flutter.

Hehe, as long as Yao Jun is still alive, I will be at ease.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help laughing, raised my head and walked home easily.The New Year's sun is so bright and warm, and the smell of food is wafting in the air.

Food aroma?

I looked up at the sky, and the sun had turned to the center, so I hurriedly picked up my lightness kung fu and flew home.If Ziluo can't find my person, I'm afraid he will be angry.

After a while, I landed on a tree not far from home.Just as I was thinking about jumping a few more times, I would be able to enter the backyard of my house, when I suddenly saw a person hiding behind a wall not far away.

I stood on the branch and looked at the man's back carefully.The man's back is very familiar, and the white robe of a Confucian scholar has almost turned into a black robe.This is not because the clothes are worn out, on the contrary, the clothes are very new, and it seems that they are dirty because of rolling on the ground.The man's long, straight hair was also messily tied behind his head, as if it hadn't been combed for several days, and it had been blown by the wind and sun.

The man seemed very impatient, he looked around for a long time but didn't dare to pass by, then retracted his head and leaned against the wall to look at the sky helplessly.This time I finally saw his face clearly, and after seeing it clearly, I was so surprised that I almost bit my own tongue.

He turned out to be Xiangqin!

How could he be so downcast?Does he want to ask for help when he is near my house?But he was afraid of being caught, so he didn't dare to call the door?

Jumping off the branch in a whim, the sound of his feet touching the ground startled Xiangqin.When he saw me coming towards him from under the opposite tree, he stared dumbfounded.

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