Moon Tower

Madam, the big girl next to the old lady, Yue Tao, is here. Gently lifting the curtain, Mama Qian knocked down the snow on her body with both hands neatly, and then slowly walked behind Mrs. Wen, and took a butterfly love flower from the hand of the maid Xiaoyun and put it on Mrs. Wen's black hair.

A few days ago, Miss followed Xiangye back to the house, and then it was rumored that Miss was doing in the hunting ground in the north of the city, and the group of people with different minds in the house were also safe, and no one dared to go to Biluo Pavilion to inquire.

Although I haven't seen it with my own eyes, I must have been scared.

Even if it was her, it was really difficult to associate the rumored young lady outside with the young lady who was coquettish by her side every day, because it was too incredible.

Thinking about it this way, I can understand why not only the old lady is very quiet, but even the other three rooms are exceptionally quiet. Before they found out the truth, they didn't have the courage to go to the young lady anyway.

They couldn't help it. Mrs. Wen raised her eyes to look at herself in the bronze mirror, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but hook up a sneer, and there was mockery and disdain in her eyes that couldn't be hidden, and there was a bit of sharpness.

She and Xiangye have known each other since childhood, grew up together as childhood sweethearts, and the two were happy with each other, and finally tied the knot. thought that their husband and wife would always be in love, but the old lady wanted to intervene between them and the husband and wife.

Since the old lady forcibly stuffed two aunts to Xiangye, although she knew that Xiangye was not voluntary, she inevitably had a pimple in her heart, and it has never been good to worry about her heavy body.

Later, she became pregnant with her little daughter again, and her mood gradually relaxed, but the old lady designed Xiangye again, causing her to have a fetal gas and almost have a miscarriage. In all this way, she still respected the old lady and never embarrassed her in the slightest.

That year, on the way to Huguo Temple, she encountered rebels, and her young daughter was seriously injured in order to protect her, and then became mute due to a high fever, so she focused on her daughter, and rarely asked about the things in the house, but her daughter's temperament became more and more withdrawn and did not like to be close, and her body became weaker and weaker.

If she hadn't been able to let go of her daughter, she would have passed away early.

Who would have expected that the prince of Zheng Guo's mansion would withdraw from the marriage in public, and her daughter would commit suicide by hanging herself and almost return to the west.

The daughter has just recovered, and the youngest son has been assassinated again and turned into a fool, under the successive blows, she has also wandered between life and death several times, but it is really as Concubine Mi said, she has seen through and understood the things that she didn't understand before.

As a mother, she is strong, she is the head of the Prime Minister's Mansion, everyone has the qualifications to be weak, but she does not.

Only when she is strong and firmly holds the power in her hands can she protect her children from harm in this deep mansion compound.

Madame should go to the Church of Mercy and Grace to greet the old lady?

Mama and go to tell sù Yue Tao, tomorrow Mrs. Japan will go to the old lady to say goodbye. Because Concubine Mi came back from Qingxinguan and made a fuss in the hunting ground in the north of the city, the old lady exempted her from the morning and dusk of the past few days, and she was happy and comfortable, and she happened to have more time to be with her son and daughter.

Yesterday, Gongzi Yun had already pricked Shao Yu with an injection to eliminate the bruise on the back of his head, saying that she would be back to her original state when she woke up this morning, she was going to stay by her son's side, and it was the concubine who persuaded her to come back to rest.

As soon as she opened her eyes in the morning, Mrs. Wen was busy, and she only wanted to see her son, where could she take care of the old lady.

Yes, ma'am.

Just tell Xiaobi to pass the word, and Mama will go to Baiguoyuan with me.

Mama Qian nodded, called Xiaobi to give a few words, and then helped Mrs. Wen to walk towards the Hundred Fruit Garden.

The winter sun is warm, as if it is the warm hands of the mother, which makes the thick snow in the garden warm and soft, with a bit of playfulness and cuteness.

The slightly open window, the sunlight jumped in like a naughty and naughty child, jumping first on the windowsill, tables and chairs, then over the bookcase, and finally stopped on the light blue bed net, after going around, hit Wen Shaoyu's white and handsome face.

The thick eyelashes cast a hazy shadow in the light and shadow, and the sleeping person on the bed first frowned, then the eyelashes trembled slightly, and finally suddenly bounced up from the bed, and the whole person's spirit was highly tense, and the murderous spirit leaked out.

He remembered that on the way back to the Imperial City, the three brothers were besieged and killed, and they were all seriously injured... And then. Then it seems that I met the King of Cold, and then...

Holding his head with both hands, Wen Shaoyu frowned, carefully recalling what happened later.

Sensing the murderous aura surging in the room, Concubine Mi pushed the door and entered, and called: Third brother, you are awake, what is uncomfortable?

Following the direction of the soft voice, Wen Shaoyu looked blankly at Concubine Mi who was holding a tray in his hand, something flew through his mind, and his expression changed again and again, and finally calmed down.

The chaotic memories before gradually became clear, and for a while, Wen Shaoyu only felt that all kinds of things in the past were like Nan Ke's dream.

It turned out that he was seriously injured, and although he picked up a life, he became a fool.

Third brother. Seeing Wen Shaoyu staring blankly and motionless, Concubine Mi's expression changed again and again, and she couldn't help but quickly put down her hand to listen to the tray, and rushed to his side to take his hand to check his pulse.

A person's head is not comparable to other places, although she believes in the skills of the third senior brother, but she is really afraid of what if.

Concubine, the third brother is fine. Seeing that she was so nervous that her pretty little face was about to wrinkle into a bun, Wen Shaoyu took a deep breath, exhaled another breath to calm his mood, reached out and stroked her hair, and said: My concubine is really amazing.

Thinking of the humiliation he suffered in the hunting ground in the north of the city, Wen Shaoyu secretly made a note in his heart, sooner or later, he would ask for it back with interest.

What's more, his sister, who he regarded as a treasure, had already avenged him on the spot.

The third brother is hungry, let's have breakfast first, and then I will let the third senior brother come and show the third brother.

Okay, let's eat together brother and sister. took the clothes handed to her by Concubine Mi, and Wen Shaoyu put them on her body neatly.

The little junior sister is really eccentric, and the senior brother is going to die of sadness. Just as the brother and sister picked up the chopsticks, Yun Jin's resentful voice sounded behind Concubine Mi.

Almost reflexively, Wen Shaoyu blocked Concubine Mi behind him and looked at Yunjin very vigilantly.

My sister is his, and even my brother can't get past him.

Yun Jin looked at Wen Shaoyu, who was guarding him like a thief, his handsome face darkened, the corners of his mouth twitched, his peach blossom eyes suddenly glowed, and his tone became more and more complaining and pitiful, little junior sister, your third brother bullied me.

Poof-

Concubine Mi couldn't hold back her laughter, hugged Wen Shaoyu's arm with her backhand, and said loudly: Third brother, don't be angry, don't pay attention to the third senior brother who has convulsions.

A little thing without a conscience. Yun Jin put away his pitiful expression, and glared at Concubine Mi angrily, I am also hungry, and I also want to eat.

After speaking, he didn't forget to raise his eyebrows and look at Wen Shaoyu very provocatively, that look like more sè than sè.

Concubine, let's ignore him.

Okay, let's ignore him. There is a sister in the family who can't afford to hurt her brother, but Concubine Mi is smiling brightly and rejoicing in her heart.

Although you don't want to pay attention to me, I really want to ignore you. Yun Jin sat down beside Concubine Mi, reached out and rubbed Concubine Mi's head, and said in Wen Shaoyu's eyes that were about to breathe fire: Isn't it good to have one more person to love your sister?

Not to mention one more, don't forget that he has two senior brothers above him and one junior brother below?

You make you jealous, and you will have to suffer in the future.

Third Senior Brother, you can help my Third Brother take a look and see how the recovery is doing.

Yun Jin first carefully examined the back of Wen Shaoyu's head, then probed the pulse, and said calmly: At present, it looks good, the blood in the back of the head is indeed dispersed, I will prick him for three more days, and keep you a brother who is even smarter than before.

So I'm relieved.

Thanks a lot. Wen Shaoyu really doesn't like others to rob his sister with him, but as Yunjin said, there is nothing wrong with having one more person who loves his sister.

Although his sister worshiped under the Medicine King, she was not proficient in medical skills, and it was precisely because Yun Jin loved the concubine that it would be difficult to ask him to help.

Yun Jin can bear this thanks.

It's not for your sake, but you'd better stay in bed these days, and don't rush to exercise, otherwise it will backfire.

I understand.

Yun Jin is not a verbose person, it will be over after a few words, but the little junior sister promised to go out with the senior brother today, can I go?

I haven't forgotten, the third senior brother went to wait for me at the gate of the mansion first.

Okay, hurry up.

Now that Yun Jin is leaving, Concubine Mi hugged Wen Shaoyu's arm again, and said softly: Third brother, rest well, and the concubine will come to see you later.

Stay safe.

Well. Nodding heavily, Concubine Mi turned around and went out and left the Hundred Fruit Garden.

Concubine rest assured, the third brother will definitely get better soon. No way, my sister is too powerful, he has to work hard.

However, in just half a year, he didn't know that his sister's martial arts had been practiced superbly.

He has not been exposed to the kung fu of thousands of miles of sound transmission, but he has also heard of it. Without the support of profound internal strength, it is impossible to transmit sound.

The fist in his sleeve was clenched tightly, and his dark eyes were full of determination, he would not be defeated no matter what.