Just barely walking in the silver cold moonlight, when Qi Nian and Ah Yao came to Murong Clan's courtyard, the entire Qi Mansion seemed to have fallen into a deep sleep, and the brightly lit appearance of the soldiers and chaos before was completely gone, as if the world had been turned upside down in a moment, and there was something that could not be seen or touched, which was quietly changing and disappearing. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Looking at the silent and quiet courtyard in front of him, Qi Nian suddenly didn't dare to speak out loud, and even a little timid, and couldn't even gather the courage to reach out and push this door open.

A-Yao looked at her with some confusion.

She didn't understand why the young lady was so anxious to come in so quickly, so why did she refuse to go in?

Qi Nian settled down, and finally stretched out his hands and pushed the door open steadily.

Walking through the familiar front yard in the past, tonight somehow, there was a different strange feeling, that is, even A-Yao, who was simple-minded and nervous, vaguely felt it.

There was no voice or a shadow, and even a trace of breath could not be detected.

Qi Nian seemed to have broken the barrier in his heart as soon as he pushed open the door, and his steps went faster and faster towards Murong's bedroom.

In the end, she rushed to the door of the bedroom and broke in regardless of it.

Of course, on this particularly desolate night, there was no one in front of the Murong clan's door without exception.

The dull smell of medicine in the house made people want to vomit, the doors and windows should be tightly closed, and the hot weather made this simple and simple room even more difficult to stay for a long time.

If it weren't for Qi Nian's concern for the Murong clan, I am afraid that he would involuntarily reflexively go out at the moment of entry.

In such a hot and harsh environment, even A-Yao couldn't help frowning.

She didn't wait for Qi Nian's instructions, but turned around and went to open all the doors and windows, so that the room could be ventilated and people feel better.

It's just that her hands just touched the window lattice, but she only heard Murong's weak and slight voice behind her, "Don't ...... Don't open the window...... I—I still have something to say to my son......"

Ah Yao was stunned in her hands, and her heart was filled with heavy sadness.

Judging from her many years of experience on the verge of life and death, Murong Clan, who was immersed in death even when she spoke, probably won't survive tonight.

Qi Nian stumbled to her bed and fell to her knees.

In this dark room, even the cold moonlight was blocked, and there was no light in the whole room, only the boundless darkness and heavy oppression, mixed with the strange smell of medicine and stuffiness in the room, which made people breathless.

Murong raised his hand tremblingly and gently stroked Qi Nian's hair.

It should be that the touch in her hand is too soft and smooth, and a gentle smile suddenly appeared on her pale face.

Once upon a time, she was like this, full of vitality and beauty, carefree and innocent. How long ago was that......

Sensing that her hand was weak and weak, Qi Nian wiped the tears that came out of her eyes, grabbed the thin and warm hand tightly, and gently pressed it against her cheek.

Murong was in a trance for a while, and then he was relieved.

She's different.

Although she is still young, she has a deep mind, and she will not lose her girlish beauty, but she will not get dizzy.

This child is really the best gift that God has given her.

Qi Nian held back his tears, only choked up and called softly: "Auntie." ”

Murong smiled in a trance, and his stiff and thin fingers gently stroked Qi Nian's face for a moment, "Nian'er...... Nian'er, you, you're here?"

"Yes, Auntie, I'm here. Qi Nian couldn't help but approach her on his knees, leaned down to bring his teardrop-laden face close to her already lifeless face, and tried to hold back his sadness and whispered, "Nian'er has come to visit her aunt." ”

Murong seemed to laugh again, her vitality could not support her for too long, so if she wanted to say what Qi Nian said, she had to finish it quickly so that she would not have any regrets.

Yes, her breath-like voice sounded faintly in the silent darkness, "A-Yao, good boy...... You are guarding the door, no one is allowed to come in, I have something to say to the fourth lady. ”

Qi Nian closed her eyes slightly, she couldn't bear to tell her aunt that this small courtyard had become a place abandoned by the Qi Mansion, and now there would be no more living life except for the three of them.

A-Yao also hesitated for a moment, but for the first time, she didn't have to wait for Qi Nian's order before going out, but after a slight pause, she relaxed her steps and pushed the door open and went out.

She is usually good at kung fu, and she has always done anything without making a sound as long as she wants to. It's just that now the second aunt obviously has something to say to the young lady that can't be known to the third party, so she deliberately made the sound of footsteps, so that in this dark room where she can't see her fingers, the second aunt can feel at ease when she hears it.

After a while, Qi Nianzheng took the opportunity of holding Murong's hand to check her pulse, but after a look, he knew that she was already terminally ill and incurable.

In the midst of his complicated thoughts, he only listened to Murong's gentle and shallow voice and said slowly: "Nian'er, now that my limit has come, you must remember not to be too sad...... Just let me go to accompany your mother, our sister's fate is really shallow, but in a few years, we will go our separate ways......"

She must have been very unwell and suffering, that is, she had not spoken for a while, and she was always in pain and delirious.

Qi Nian noticed that her palms were cold and there was some light sweat, and she couldn't stop feeling sad in her heart.

After thinking about it, she gently put Murong Shi's raised arm on the bed, and with her backhand, she took out a few silver needles from the cuff, and with the feeling of kneading and her familiarity with the various acupuncture points of the human body, she gently pierced all these silver needles into Murong Shi's square arm one by one.

From the wrist to the elbow, it was just a short time to pierce four silver needles, and a thin layer of cold sweat gathered between Qi Nian's forehead, and his eyes were very sour.

It is said that doctors do not treat themselves, it turns out that it is only because the disease comes from themselves or their loved ones, so they think again and again about the medication, dosage, medical theory and other aspects, and carefully adjust and adjust the medicine, change and change, and because of this indecisive self-pity and sorrow, it is called a wise doctor to mistake himself.

At the beginning, Shen Zhuohua should have suffered in this regard, but when teaching Qi Nian, he was especially careful about this, and now it seems that although it was quite effective at the time, it still made Qi Nian worry and spent twice as much energy as ordinary to do.

After all, her aunt is like a mother's existence to her, and she is the same as her father, so that she can't let go of the person she wants to protect well.