Chapter Twenty-Six: Whatever You Want
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In the late autumn morning, the wind fluttered through the clothes in the mezzanine, and people seemed to tremble.
Song Ying held a bowl in his hand.
"Huzi is eating. She said, standing in place and not taking any further steps, she glanced at the bowl in her hand, "Mother's medicine is boiled, let's take the medicine first." β
Mrs. Song looked at her, clenched the cloak in front of her hand and slowly stepped back.
"I think the medicine is good lately. Song Ying said, with a smile in her eyebrows and eyes, "Mother's body is much better, as long as she keeps taking care of it like this, it will definitely be better." β
Mrs. Song bit her lower lip, her bloodless lower lip was slightly red, and her steps were still slowly retreating.
Song Ying said: "Mother, what do you want to do, tell me." Still standing in place, looking at Mrs. Song, "It's been so long, my mother still doesn't believe me?"
Tears slid down Mrs. Song's eyes, she shook her head, her white hair shook with it, and her cloak and hat fell.
Seeing Mrs. Song shaking her head, a smile bloomed on Song Ying's face, and she stepped forward happily: "I knew that my mother believed in me." β
Looking at Song Ying who was walking, Mrs. Song was frightened, and her steps back suddenly increased.... Song Ying retracted the second step, the shadow cast by the mezzanine wall obscured the injured half of her face, and the other side was bathed in the morning light and smiled, but at this time, the laughter on it dissipated, like a flower suddenly withering.
She lowered her gaze and pursed her lips and smiled.
Mrs. Song stopped, bit her lower lip and looked at her, looking unbearable and helpless, and finally tears welled up.
"Let's take the medicine first. Song Ying raised her head, "Mother, if you want to go out, I will let you go." "Stepping forward, "It's not that Dad won't let you out, it's just that you also know that we have to be cautious when we go out like this now." He smiled again, "Actually, it's not just for me, for us, but also for her, mother, you believe me, I will..."
Madame Song turned and ran forward, stumbling and stumbling with her cloak flying.....
Song Ying stopped, her voice slowly stopped, looking at Mrs. Song's back, silent.
Ji Zhong floated out like a shadow from behind Song Ying and was about to catch up.
"You go away. Song Ying said.
Ji Chong instantly retracted his feet and stepped back, disappearing in a blink of an eye, as if he had never appeared.
Song Ying stood in place and did not take a step, looking at Mrs. Song who was running forward, the sadness in her eyes gradually faded...... Mrs. Song did not disappear in sight, stumbling and running a few steps before falling to the ground, and the courtyard in front of her could already be seen.
The perennial bedside lamp oil has been exhausted, and it is all dependent on various medicines to fill the body that continues to breathe, and it is already a miracle to be able to run here, and the breath that fell to the ground was also broken, and I couldn't stand up if I wanted to climb ahead.....
Song Ying still didn't follow, looked down at the bowl in his hand, and said: "Mother, you also know how bad your body is, when I was a child, there were several times when my mother was going to die, it was my father who tried his best to find all kinds of rare treasures, in the words of the imperial doctor, it was from the hands of the prince of Yama, I remember that there was a medicine that was particularly difficult." β
She looked up at Mrs. Song, who had fallen on the ground in front of her.
β.... I always boiled it badly at the beginning, and wasted a lot of medicinal materials that my father found easily, and I hid and cried several times, afraid that my father would not let me do it, but I couldn't let others do it, and if others couldn't do it well, my father would definitely kill .....them."
β... The life of the next person is also life, one less death is one, I will do what I can do, since I called your mother, I will really be your daughter, I will do what I should do......"
β.... I never thought about who deserved to die, let alone want her to die...."
Mrs. Song fell to the ground and let out a choked cry, her shoulders shrugged, she turned her head to look at Song Ying: "However, she still has to die, no matter in the past or now, ....." hoarse and weak crying swallowed up.
"So in my mother's eyes, I still hurt her. Song Ying said, smiling with tears, "No matter what I do, I am a murderer in my mother's eyes." β
Mrs. Song looked at her and shook her head, her voice hoarse: "No, no, I didn't mean you, it's fate... It's fate... I... I just...."She didn't have the strength to speak, and she couldn't speak, so she met on the ground, and again and again, and her pale skin that had not seen the sun all year round was soon bruised....
"Mother, you don't have to be like this. Song Ying said, "In that case, if you want to see her, then go, I won't stop you." β
She held the bowl and looked at the woman lying on the ground in front of her, her cloak and white hair scattered on the ground.
"You don't believe anything I say, you don't believe what I do, just let it be. β
"I think it's for your good, but it's good that you're tortured, that's all. β
She stood in place and did not step forward to help or turn away, but just watched quietly, watching Mrs. Song raise her head to look at her, watching Mrs. Song turn her head and crawl forward, like a fish out of water, struggling powerlessly and vainly on the shore, forward, forward, once, once, and finally the hand that stretched out to grasp the ground picked up and released, raised her head and lowered her eyes and remained motionless.....
The road was quiet, and the wind was blowing in the distance, as if there was the laughter of a tiger and the cry of a servant.....
The wind blew the corners of the clothes and skirts, and Song Ying stood solemnly with the bowl in both hands......
Time passed, the shadows cast on her face receded, the scars and flower-like skin appeared in the sunlight, and the cheeks sparkled as tears rolled down.
She slowly walked to Mrs. Song on the ground, sat down, and reached out to stroke Mrs. Song's scattered white hair, revealing Mrs. Song's face with her eyes closed as if she were sleeping.....
"Mother, you also died for Xue Qing. She said, "I'm very happy." β
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The autumn wind swirled in the mezzanine, and the sun shone over a sitting two, as in the inner chamber before, until a scream broke the peace.
The two girls at the gate of the courtyard at the end of the road looked at this scene with frightened expressions, and with a click, the copper basin brocade handkerchief in their hands fell to the ground, splashing everywhere.
"Miss.." They shouted in a trembling voice.
Song Ying looked up at them, booed, and said, "Don't make noise, my mother is asleep." β
Sleep, how is it possible to sleep here, this, this... The two maidservants ran forward in horror, looked at the quiet woman on the ground, and screamed again.
"Doctor!
"Come on!"
Screaming, screaming, and crying broke the peace of the Song Mansion, and the footsteps were chaotic, and countless people ran and broke the peace of the Song Mansion.
There was a lot of noise and chaos, the shouts and shouts and footsteps on the side of the road dispersed, only the copper basin that the first two girls were frightened and overturned was thrown on the ground and no one cared about cleaning it up, and a gust of wind blew through the falling Jinpa, fluttering and rolling down to the flowers planted on both sides of the courtyard gate, hooked by the outstretched branches and leaves, swaying.....
The dense branches and leaves of the flowers are shaking slightly, the flowers block the line of sight, and the inside is like dusk, and the cicada clothes squatting in it with a pair of hands covering their mouths and noses, their eyes are round and do not miss the slightest trace seen in the gaps, flashing with tears, frightened.
A long time ago, she used to hide in the bushes like this, waiting for a teenager to take her away.
"Don't move. The boy told her.
She covered her mouth and nose so hard that she didn't move, she couldn't even breathe.
Xue Qing.....
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