In the Baguio Palace, the candles are bright.

Sister Yue is practicing calligraphy.

She sat upright, her delicate face was serious, preoccupied, and her mind was undistracted. The handwriting is very beautiful and beautiful.

Mother Wu sat on the side doing needlework, looking up from time to time, with a relieved smile on her face. Although she is illiterate, she can also see that Sister Yue'er's words are getting better and better the more she practices.

The Qi Palace's Mansion no longer exists, but Sister Yue can live in the palace safe and sound, and live as the lord of the county. This is a great blessing.

Sister Yue finished practicing a word, put down the pen and rested for a while. Wu's mother immediately put down her needle and thread and went to the kitchen to bring a hot supper.

Sister Yue'er didn't eat much, only half a bowl. Needless to say, the remaining half bowl went into Wu's mother's stomach.

The two are called master servants, but in fact, they are like mother and daughter, and they depend on each other in the palace. Speaking in private is quite casual, and there are not many rules.

"Sister Yue," Mother Wu shouted casually and intimately: "These days, is it a lot more deserted in the study?"

Sister Yue nodded: "Cousin Lang and Cousin Yu are not here, and the big guys don't want to talk." ”

Mother Wu sighed: "The adults do evil, and the children suffer." The Tibetan Turks were all beaten to the ground by the Great Qin, and even the King of Han and the King of Wei dared to make waves, which is really beyond his strength!"

After saying that, I regretted it a little.

This is a bit of a suspicion of Sang scolding Huai!

Speaking of rebellion, who can match the King of Qi?

Mother Wu glanced at Sister Yue anxiously: "The slave has no other meaning, the little county lord should not be careful." As soon as he was nervous, he immediately changed his title back.

Sister Yue smiled disapprerovingly, revealing two rows of thin teeth: "There is no one else here, just the two of us talking, Mother Wu doesn't need to be so nervous." ”

After a pause, he said: "I have long forgotten the affairs of the Qi Palace, and I only think that I am a fatherless and motherless person. The imperial aunt treated me like a mountain, and I can only be grateful in my heart. Since then, I have been living in the palace. ”

Always?

Mother Wu subconsciously responded: "In a few years, the little county lord will open a mansion and live in another place, and then recruit a solid and reliable county horse to live a good life." ”

How can there be a reason to live in the palace all the time.

Sister Yue smiled faintly and lowered her eyelids.

Mother Wu is always so naïve and optimistic.

In the palace, she is the county lord that no one dares to bully. When she left the palace, which family's sons and daughters were willing to marry her? The origin of the Qi Palace's palace was a shame that she could never shake off and could not break free.

Knock knock.

The palace maid's respectful voice sounded outside the door: "Qiqi little county lord, the queen mother sent someone to invite the little county lord to go to Jiaofang Palace." ”

Sister Yue was slightly stunned.

It's so late, why did the imperial aunt suddenly summon her to the Jiaofang Palace?

Mother Wu was also a little confused, but she urged again and again: "Niangniang is calling, it is not appropriate to delay." The little county lord should move quickly. ”

Sister Yue snorted and stood up.

Mother Wu subconsciously wanted to follow, but was stopped by the palace maid with a smile.

……

Stepping into the Jiaofang Palace, Sister Yue sensitively noticed a trace of abnormality.

The palace people in the Jiaofang Palace are nowhere to be seen, but there are a lot more guards visible to their eyes, and they are heavily guarded, which is better than in the past. Linglong, who came to greet her, had a slight hint of excitement on her face.

Sister Yue asked softly: "Linglong, the imperial aunt summoned me so late, but what is the important matter?"

Linglong was so keen, and suddenly glimpsed the confusion and anxiety in Sister Yue'er's eyes.

"The little county lord doesn't have to worry," Linglong comforted softly: "Niangniang has something to discuss." ”

When Linglong said this, Sister Yue'er became more and more worried.

Something to discuss...... What could the Imperial Aunt discuss with her? She was just a young girl, what could she do? Why did the Imperial Aunt invite her over?

"Yue'er greets the imperial aunt. Sister Yue pressed down the panic in her heart and saluted respectfully.

Gu Guanning said lightly: "No courtesy." ”

Sister Yue'er thanked her, and when she stood up straight, she quickly glanced at Gu Guanning. Seeing Gu Wanning's calm expression, he was a little relieved.

The Imperial Aunt was so calm that she showed no signs of anger.

Gu Wanning looked at Sister Yue and said slowly: "Sister Yue, this palace has summoned you to come and ask for something. ”

Sister Yue: "......"

Sister Yue'er's eyes widened, full of shock and stunned.

Aunt Huang is not joking!

How could she have something to ask for herself!

Gu Wanning continued calmly: "Your imperial uncle has been ill for a long time and has not improved. Now that there is a new prescription, you need to use your blood as a medicine. Would you like to?"

Sister Yue'er's mind has become a mess and she can't sort it out. However, there was no hesitation in his mouth: "Aunt Huang, I am willing." ”

Gu Wanning's eyes were a little complicated: "Sister Yue, don't you want to ask why?"

For example, there are so many people in the palace, in terms of blood closeness, the Gillian sister and brother are even better than her niece. Why use her blood as a guide?

Sister Yue'er responded calmly: "The imperial aunt is willing to say, and Yue'er will naturally know." If the imperial aunt doesn't say it, there must be a reason why she can't say it. Why should Yue'er ask more. ”

Gu Wanning looked at Sister Yue'er's clear and bright eyes, and didn't speak for a long time.

After a long time, Gu Guanning said: "Sister Yue, what you said today is remembered by the imperial aunt. In the future, when your imperial uncle's illness is cured, the imperial aunt will definitely reward you heavily. ”

Sister Yue smiled shyly.

……

Xu Cang's medical skills are excellent, and his blood extraction skills are equally exquisite. With a sharp blade, Sister Yue'er slashed shallowly, and bright red blood dripped into the clean vessel.

Sister Yue closed her eyes a little nervously. There was some slight pain in the wrist, but I was able to endure it.

After waiting for a while, he heard Xu Cang say: "The blood is enough." "While neatly bandaging the hemostatic wound medicine.

Sister Yue exhaled deeply and opened her eyes.

Gu Wanning said softly: "You go back first!"

Sister Yue responded softly, got up and retreated.

Gu Wanning stared at Sister Yue silently until her figure disappeared at the door. A strange thought suddenly arose in my heart.

If Sister Yue learned in the future, her blood would be the guide, saving Xiao Xu, and getting rid of the remnants of her biological father Xiao Rui...... Will she be resentful, will she willingly do it?

Perhaps, it was precisely because of this concern that Gu Wanning did not tell the truth.

Whether you are resentful or not, it is a matter of the future. The most important thing at the moment is to cure Xiao Xu.

Half an hour later.

Xu Cang came with a bowl of dark brown decoction: "Niangniang, the medicine has been boiled." ”

This scene is so similar to that day!

The same blood is the guide, the same decoction to solve witchcraft, and the same hope with unknown apprehension.

Gu Wanning was silent for a moment and said, "Give me the medicine, and I'll feed him and drink it myself." ”