In the middle of the night, Huang Ying, who was sitting lonely in the flower building, once again smelled the familiar medicinal fragrance, she thought that she was thinking about it day and night, but there was footsteps behind her.

Huang Ying turned her head suddenly, and when she saw the person coming, all kinds of feelings surged in her heart, her throat choked and she couldn't make a sound...... Uncle ......"

Mo Hanyu wrung his eyebrows and looked at Huang Ying, seeing her overly gaudy dress, he was extremely dissatisfied. Being looked at by him like this, Huang Ying felt embarrassed, her hand subconsciously raised and took off the overly ostentatious ornaments on her head, and then went to untie the bright red cloak on her body. Her hands were shaking, first because she was nervous, second because she was afraid, and third because she was cold.

"It's hard for you!" Mo Hanyu eased his expression and sighed in a low voice. Tears instantly welled up in Huang Ying's eyes, she didn't cry, just silently let the tears flow, and the grievances and fears she had suffered during this time were vented through tears.

Mo Hanyu wanted to step forward and hug her and comfort her, but after taking two steps, he stopped abruptly. Huang Ying saw his hesitation and pause from his blurred vision, and her tears flowed even more fiercely.

"Hey...... Don't be busy crying just yet. I'm here to take you away. Mo Hanyu was most afraid of Huang Ying crying, and every now and then, he was helpless, "You see if there is anything to take, clean up and come with me!"

"Yingying can't ......" Huang Ying wiped a handful of tears indiscriminately, pretending to be strong, "Uncle Yu, thank you for still remembering Yingying, but Yingying can't go with you." You'd better leave quickly, save yourself the humiliation of your identity. She reluctantly glanced at the man who was a few steps away, and turned to leave.

"You're not leaving?!" Mo Hanyu was furious. I couldn't take care of it for a while, and took Huang Ying's slender hand. "How long do you want to stay in this ghost place?" too hard, for fear of hurting Huang Ying, he hurriedly let go. His pity was in Huang Ying's eyes, but he disliked her, and he didn't even want to touch it more.

"I'm sorry for staining Lord Mo's eyes, Yingying is leaving, this is leaving. Huang Ying was so sad and indignant that she was about to run away, but was stopped by Mo Hanyu again. "It's all about now. You're going to have to make a fuss. Since I promised your father that I will take good care of you, I will be responsible for it to the end. I don't want anything here, but now leave this place with me. Don't worry about household registration. I've done a good job. Help you get registered. ”

The yellow warbler broke free from Mo Hanyu's clamps. "The world is big, but there is no place for warblers. Leave here, where can the warbler go? Or rather. Uncle Yu, you have to take me in and let me stay by your side. ”

Mo Hanyu was stunned for a moment, and then vetoed, "No, you live at my junior brother's house first......"

"What about after that?!" Huang Ying asked urgently, her eyes hinting at hope, however, she was disappointed. Mo Hanyu said, "I'll talk about it later! Now, get out of here first." "A companion is like a tiger, not to mention now, who knows if there will be a future.

Huang Ying glanced at Mo Hanyu deeply, deeply, and engraved his voice and appearance in his mind, "Uncle Yu, you go, Yingying won't go with you." She turned again to leave, but unexpectedly fell into an embrace, so warm, lingering, covetous.

Huang Ying is called Mo Hanyu "Uncle Yu", and the two are indeed two generations, with a difference of more than 20 years. Mo Hanyu and Huang Ying's father Huang Linyu are close friends. Huang Ying has liked Mo Hanyu very much since she was a child, and when she grew up, this liking slowly evolved into the love between men and women. Four years ago, Huang Ying was fifteen years old, and it was already the year of marriage, she put aside the reserve of a woman and cheekily asked Mo Hanyu to marry her. Mo Hanyu was shocked, rejected her, and gradually distanced herself from Huang Linyu in order to cut off her undesirable thoughts...... However, less than half a year later, Huang Linyu, who was then in the military department, was killed on the way to escort grain and grass to the frontier. For the sake of his future, Huang Ying's brother asked Huang Ying to be a concubine for the then military department, and it was too late for Mo Hanyu to know. Last year, the squire of the military department was involved in a case of corruption of food and salary, and his home was raided. Originally, Huang Ying was just a concubine and could be taken back by her family, but her brother and sister-in-law did not pick it up out of some dark psychology, and Huang Ying became an official prostitute. During that time, Mo Hanyu was also caught in the whirlpool of trouble, and when he received the news, he was a step too late......

One wrong step, one wrong step, how can you miss it again.

"Yingying is good, is it okay to go back with Uncle Yu. Mo Hanyu said in a soft voice, once upon a time, he also coaxed the little yellow warbler like this.

Huang Ying choked, "Hmm......"

In fact, instigating Doctor Zheng to go to the capital, Qiao Lan was not at ease.

In the capital, a brick is smashed down, and nine times out of ten it can hit a royal relative or dignitary, Doctor Zheng's temperament is the kind that offends people anytime and anywhere, when she thinks about that scene, she is worried.

If this is in case Doctor Zheng offends people and goes to prison, she will not be able to escape the blame.

Because of the guilt in his heart, Qiao Lan was unusually easy to talk to, and gave Doctor Zheng ten jars of spicy sauce and some other things he requested.

It is rare for a good grandson to be so generous, Doctor Zheng asked for a lot of things, and loaded half a carriage. He was satisfied, and quietly called Qiao Lan aside, and took out a broken and old purse and gave it to Qiao Lan, "Good grandson, you take this." During the period when Grandpa Goda was away, someone dared to bully you and oppress you, so you smashed him with this and stoned him to death. ”

"What is this?" Qiao Lan was a little curious and wanted to open it to take a look. Doctor Zheng took it back, pulled the rope up, and tied the knot, "Don't open it until you have to, and don't let people know." ”

"Okay!" "You're just giving me a piece of rubble, and I'm going to have to keep it away." Qiao Lan put her purse into her sleeve in front of Doctor Zheng, indicating that she didn't look at it.

"Good grandson, so good. ”

"Good grandson" Qiao Lan was sending Doctor Zheng back to the medical garden to rest, and when she turned around, she put her hand into her sleeve and rubbed the texture of the thing inside through the fabric of the purse.

Inside is a three-finger nameplate, surrounded by some intricate patterns.

It seems to be ...... It's a dragon?!Impossible, impossible, impossible, in this era, there are only a few people who can use carved dragons to paint phoenix products, and they are also snakes, well, they should be snakes. There are four words in the middle, free ...... Die...... Gold......

Qiao Lan suddenly felt the contents of her sleeve burn, burning her fingertips.

What Doctor Zheng gave to Qiao Lan was indeed a genuine gold medal for avoiding death, and it was a gift from the first emperor. Forty years ago, he gave an injection on a whim to save a pregnant woman with dystocia and saved two lives, who knew that he was the crown princess of the dynasty. The prince deliberately wooed him, promising high-ranking officials, but he was unmoved, and in the end, he was really annoyed and said that he wanted a gold medal for avoiding death. The crown prince quietly responded, and later really sent someone to send it to him, but it was five years later, after he ascended the throne as emperor. Although Doctor Zheng disdained this thing, with it, it could save a lot of trouble, so he reluctantly accepted it.

The gold medal for avoiding death can ensure the safety of three generations. Doctor Zheng recognized Qiao Lan as a disciple and a grandson, and they were all sheltered by the gold medal for avoiding death. (To be continued.) )