Chapter Eighty-Six: The Voice of Mother and Son
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The carriage galloped all the way, and in more than an hour it came to a stop in front of the yurt.
"Doctor, it's here."
Yu Lang's voice was as low as ice, and seeing him lift the curtain for her and respectfully come to help, Mu Xi felt a deep grievance.
"Meet the colt, let Mo Xia help you."
Mu Xi just poked his head out of the carriage, Mo Xia was still in short clothes and came to the front of the car calmly.
"With such a job of serving your master, how can you guards let the horses do it themselves?"
Mu Xi naturally chose Mo Xia's outstretched arm, grasped it firmly, and got out of the carriage leisurely, Mo Xia's mouth was angry, but he took care of her with his hands and feet neatly and meticulously.
"Mo Xia, I don't allow them to interfere, how is my mother's body? Let's go in first. Yu Lang was low, and his completely expressionless face didn't show any thoughts.
At this time, the dilapidated yurt was surrounded by guards, and Mu Xi silently followed behind Yu Lang, through the gaze of countless pairs of eyes, listening to the neat footsteps of the guards who had just come with him running around the yurt.
In front of the door of the yurt, Yu Lang unloaded his weapon, and Mu Xi's medicine box was also opened by the guards for inspection, and finally entered the door.
"Lang'er! How did you get back? I shouldn't have come back! As soon as he entered the door, Li Wan's weak voice came.
"Mother!! With you here, it is a mountain of swords and a sea of fire, and Lang'er is also going to break through, how is your body? Can you still hold on? Yu Lang took three steps and three steps, jumped to Li Wan's bed, and asked eagerly.
There was no one else in the yurt, Mu Xi looked at the deep love between mother and son, Li Wan sat up with support, leaned on the edge of the bed, her eyes were slightly sunken, and her face was sallow.
Yu Lang half-knelt in front of the bed, clasped hands with his mother, with tears in his eyes, "My mother has suffered." ā
"My mother didn't suffer any grievances, my body, I don't need to be tossed by others, it's already half a life, they just added guards to take care of it, anyway, I don't have the strength to get out of bed and walk around, just take care of the home for my mother, Lang'er doesn't have to blame herself." Li Wan stroked Yu Lang's head painfully, to her shoulders, and then to her arms, looking at her son carefully, for fear that something was missing.
Yu Lang's filial piety moved Mu Xi, but Mo Xia's straight gaze at this time made her even more suspicious.
"Mo Xia, go and pawn it, and say, I'm going to start the diagnosis and treatment, and let the idlers and others get out of a hundred meters away."
"Yes, ma'am."
Mo Xia responded to Li Wan's command, turned around and went out, breaking the gaze that exchanged glances with Mu Xi.
Mu Xi turned his head, Li Wan's gaze was on him again, different from before, his haggard face had a bit of motherly peace.
She was suddenly looked at by this kind gaze, when she was a child, her mother also looked at her so deeply and persistently, Mu Xi reminded herself to be sober, this is someone else's mother, is her own enemy.
Mu Xi turned around, avoided Li Wan, and looked out the window, the guards were scattering in the distance, still surrounding, but from the distance, it was more than a hundred meters away.
"Lang'er, someone came to report last night, saying that you brought a doctor to treat your mother today, I thought I heard it wrong."
"Mother, Lang'er has secretly come back a few days ago, but there are too many guards, and there is no chance to come in, so I have no choice but to go back to the palace, and I have the opportunity to come in and see my mother by asking the doctor to treat you."
Yu Lang looked around, except for Mu Xi who raised his eyes to look into the distance, the surroundings were completely quiet, he leaned in front of Li Wan and lowered his voice, "Mother, you know, Meng Yi and Ni Fei have both been used by the Khan and betrayed us, I and Qishan this trip, if I were not rescued by the masters, I am afraid, at this time, the child does not know where he is." ā
"They're going to hurt you? Are you hurt? Li Wan was anxious and stroked Yu Lang's body again.
"Listening to my mother's tone, who else did they hurt, but is there the whereabouts of Master Qingyuan?" Yu Lang tightly grabbed Li Wanzheng's hands and asked with concern.
"Qingyuan is already safe, you can rest assured. Your master was able to get out safely, and you have to thank Miss Yan, who insisted on rescuing Qingyuan at the moment of life and death with her weak body. Li Wan looked at Mu Xi's delicate back and whispered.
"Miss Yan?" Yu Lang felt a pain in his heart, his eyes lowered, "I can't hide it, Lang'er was in danger outside this time, it was Miss Yan's family who rescued her and saved her from death, and now, if it weren't for Miss Yan's willingness to come forward to help, Lang'er would never have found the opportunity to talk so quietly and in detail with her mother." ā
The speaker is unintentional, the listener is intentional, the mystery in Mu Xi's heart has been solved for the most part, and Mo Xia appeared here safely, indicating that Qingyuan has also escaped, and in Leyou Villa, the highest martial arts is the father, so to speak, the day of going home should not be far away.
"Lang'er, Miss Yan has a great kindness to my family, I used to be too careful with my mother and couldn't trust strangers, in the future, you have to take care of Miss Yan more, don't forget her kindness."
Listening to Li Wan's earnest entrustment, Mu Xi turned around and responded calmly, "No need, I just want to know now, who did you meet?" Is there any word for you? ā
Yu Lang immediately took out the needle from his arms again and handed it to her with both hands, "Yu Lang thanks the young owner for his kindness, and even more thanks to Daddy for his rescue, except for this needle, Daddy has no other instructions." ā
"You really saw Daddy," Mu Xi took the needle bag, opened the rope, and the twelve golden needles coiled into a ring were carefully fixed in the bag.
"How's Daddy now? Is the lodge good? Where's my dad? She couldn't throw all the questions out at once, so that she could know everything at home as quickly as possible, and her tone naturally became urgent.
But seeing that Yu Lang only nodded slightly, he still responded calmly, "Miss Yan, this, when I met with Yu Lang, my father was in good health and everything was fine." Can I ask the girl, this line of needles is done in one go? Or do you need to follow up on an ongoing basis? ā
Mu Xi stroked the cold golden needle, and the willow leaves bent her eyebrows slightly tight, "How long does the horse need Mu Xi to continue to heal?" ā
Yu Lang saw Mu Xi ask directly, and he was even more respectful and polite, "For a month, Yu Lang promised his father that when it was winter, he would take the young owner and his mother to escape. ā
Mu Xi finally waited for this deadline and finally had hope, she suppressed the excitement in her heart and asked calmly, "What are you going to do?" What do I need to do? ā
"Please ask Miss Yan to treat her mother and make sure that her mother can withstand the long-distance hardship."
"Healer, parent's heart, this is my duty, I will do my best." Seeing that Yu Lang wanted to say nothing about his family's situation, Mu Xi couldn't help but worry about whether the crisis in the villa had become more serious.
After chattering for a long time, it was almost noon, Mu Xi listened to Mo Xia's inquiry from outside the door about whether to eat, and Li Wan was slightly polite to Mu Xi.
"Please Miss Yan go to Lang'er's room with Mo Xia to eat first, I have a rare get-together with Lang'er, and I want to talk about it for a while."
Yu Lang looked at Mu Xi's calm and slight salute, and the figure that pushed the door away, like a fairy flying away in the wind, until it disappeared, his gaze was still difficult to retract.
"If you like it, why don't you confess?" Li Wan gently patted her son's hand, which can be regarded as encouragement and support.