"Smack!" The stick fell, and almost instantaneously the skin and flesh opened, and the woman on the ground was so pale that she almost fainted, and cold sweat broke out on her forehead because of the extreme pain of her body. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Qing Huan stood still, only to feel as if her head was about to explode, yes, this memory, this memory that she never dared to face, buried deep in her heart, she has now sounded, the sun is like blood in the afternoon, her mother was beaten to death with a stick in front of her, and was put on a trumped-up charge and then beaten to death by a blur of flesh and blood.

"Poof" Chen Yanqiu felt that the wooden stick fell heavily on her body, the huge impact brought her mind and body double pain and dizziness, obviously felt that her back was already dripping with blood, she spit out a mouthful of red blood, the last picture in her mind was a bright spring day, she was in the creek, but she met a handsome young man dressed in a white fur, high-spirited young man flashed out from under the tree with a light smile, stretched out his hand and said to her, "You are so beautiful, are you willing to go home with me?" ”

If she had to choose again, she thought she would never blush and gently give her own hand, in the past twenty years of life, he had never said a word "I love you" to her, let alone really looked at her, and now she was tired, and death seemed to be the best destination, as if she had never been.

Qing Huan looked at the woman who kept vomiting blood on the ground, her hair was messy, and her plain clothes were already blurred with flesh and blood, but the domineering woman seemed to turn a deaf ear, just squinted a pair of eyes as if enjoying and listened to her muffled and painful gasps, this picture was a nightmare of her life.

Seeing that the woman on the ground was already out of breath, her body was dripping with blood, as if she was like a white lotus flower stained with crimson, and her fingers scratched several blood marks on the ground due to pain, but the domineering woman on the chair had slightly red eyes, and her mouth was dry and she wanted to reach out to get the tea on the table, but before she could touch it, the colorful enamel teacup fell to the ground with a "bang" and shattered.

She was stunned for a moment, but she simply stood up, ignoring the heavy smell of blood, walked to the woman who was already out of breath, and whispered with red eyes, "Your mistake is that you shouldn't have fantasized about fighting with me for a husband from the beginning, you are delusional to have a white head, so isn't it my dream?" ”

The picture turned again, but the little girl in red was struggling to hide behind those maids and witnesses the bloody and extremely cruel scene of the mother being beaten to death, and after going back, she couldn't afford to get sick, she couldn't wake up in bed with a high fever, her little face was burning crimson, she kept talking nonsense, and shouted "Mother, don't go, mother, don't go......"

That night, the still young Shangguan Cheng stayed with her all night, and found a number of imperial doctors to help her treat her illness and reduce fever, then Liu told the prime minister the ins and outs of the whole thing in great detail, and took conclusive human and physical evidence, although the tone was very tactful, but also let the prime minister know the fact of side Fujin **.

He once thought that the gentle woman with almost no temperament of his own would not care about how she died, he was the prime minister under one person, what kind of beauty had never seen or played, not to mention that this woman gave birth to an ominous daughter for him, and did such a despicable thing to challenge his authority, he should feel that it was not a pity to die.

But since that night he raised his hand and exhausted the Liu family, no one could explain why he stayed alone in the study all night and did not come out, and no one could explain why he suddenly became concerned about the child who had never even looked at him, and set up another garden, and guarded her night after night until she woke up.

After about a week, Yun Han woke up, but for no reason there was a missing memory, maybe that scene was too terrifying, she only remembered that she had a father but couldn't remember that she had a mother at all, that is, that day the prime minister publicly issued a ban in the Prime Minister's Mansion, and it was forbidden to talk about everything about the second lady in the future, and when others asked, they said that she died in childbirth for Yun Han, in order to deceive her, and they were also afraid and banned, almost everyone unified their words, and over time, this matter seemed to be true.

As if reading someone else's story, she finished reading this lost memory of herself, Qing Huan smiled bitterly, her heart throbbed so much that she couldn't help herself, and her tears couldn't be saved, but then she had an indescribable emotion for her father surging in her heart, she loved him and respected him, but at the moment she hated more than love.

"Bang!" A sudden loud bang came, which made Qing Huan's heart startled, and almost instantly, she felt that her real consciousness seemed to be sucked away by something, and she only felt a strong sense of suffocation and dizziness.

Qing Huan opened his eyes, only to feel a splitting headache, but at a hazy glance, he saw Cui Wei's face looking at himself with a worried and surprised expression and said, "Miss, you finally woke up, I just brewed a medicine to clear heat and reduce fever, you drink it quickly."

Qing Huan wanted to make a sound, but found that his throat was extremely dry and hoarse, his body didn't seem to be like his own, and he was so weak that he couldn't even move his fingers, so he finally struggled and said, "Cui Wei, where is this?" ”

Cui Wei was shocked when she heard this, and quickly put down the medicine bowl in her hand, and reached out to touch her young lady's forehead, what's the matter? Didn't she just take her fever-reducing pills? Why is this time talking nonsense again, is there some root cause of the disease? After making sure that the temperature on his forehead had returned to normal, he said in a flurry voice: "Miss, you have been in the rain for too long, you have a high fever and passed out, why did you ask nonsense again this time?" ”

Qing Huan smiled weakly, but obediently took another bowl of antipyretics, and his blue eyes glanced slightly at the window, and the dark night outside the ice and rain was still unfolding, but he unfolded an extremely miserable smile, is this also a blessing in disguise? I actually found a memory related to my mother buried deep in my heart.

"Miss, how are you? Don't scare Cui Wei" Cui Wei saw that her young lady finally opened her eyes and woke up, but she smiled extremely weirdly, and she was even more startled, thinking that her brain was burned out.

"Give me the medicine" Qing Huan stretched out her hand weakly and took the initiative to let Cui Wei hand her the medicine bowl, and drank it all very obediently, so that Cui Wei was finally relieved.

At the same time, in the side room, Bai Cang fell weakly on the bed, his face was pale and terrifying, he had just exhausted his immortal energy to close the fairyland that had restarted time and space because of the blood of the host and him, and forcefully pulled Qing Huan's soul out of the mirror, such a laborious action damaged his mana, because of this fatigue, he obviously felt that the Sanskrit mark on his left chest began to ache faintly again, so that he could hardly suppress the manic breath running around in his body.

Raising his eyes, he saw that the police illusion fairy mirror faintly revealed a crack, which made him feel annoyed in his heart, probably because of his impure immortal energy, how can he explain to the stubborn old man Taiyi Zhenren now?