Chapter 67: Destiny is Hard to Disobey

After a while, Lin Langyue said as if talking to herself: "Go and send a message to your former master." Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info asked him to help send someone to watch the nurse's family. No problem. ”

There was a wind-like voice in the air: "Subordinates obey." ”

Lin Langyue didn't speak again, just sighed faintly.

She finally knows now why most people in the world refuse to let go of the power to die.

Because it's so appealing!

Not only can it be used to save your own life, the life of the person you care about, but you can also manipulate the lives of others in an instant, just like a chess player.

Lin Langyue doesn't like power very much, but at this moment, she wants it very much.

Yun Jia.

Yun Yu was reclining on the beauty couch, holding a book and looking at it.

The petals on the pear blossom tree fall a few petals on him from time to time, which is as beautiful as a picture.

Yun Yu's black hair hung down like a waterfall on the white embroidered green bamboo shirt, which should have been an elegant and exquisite picture, but at this time it showed a bit of strange enchantment.

"What's the matter?" Yun Yu didn't look up, just flipped a page of the book with her jade-like fingers.

"Master. A butler-like man bowed his head respectfully.

"The nurse's family is being taken care of. And the other party seems to have no malicious intent. It seems that the origin is also very large, and if it were not for a coincidence, our people would not have found out at all. ”

"Oh?" Yun Yu finally raised his head at this time, and smiled slightly, his smile was warm and gentle.

"I didn't have a good relationship. It's just that I pity her and do it. Don't worry about it anymore. ”

The butler saluted respectfully: "My subordinates obey." ”

"You go down first. Yun Yu lowered her head and continued to flip through the book in her hand.

He flipped through the book very slowly, with great grace, as if he were just holding the book and posing for it.

But his expression was very serious, as if he had read a lot of things.

The butler saluted and left.

Yun Yu flipped through a few more pages of the book, then put the book down and picked up the tea that was set aside.

The tea soup is clear, and it should be extremely good to think about this tea.

But Yun Yu looked at the tea and sighed invisibly.

That woman, he really didn't know, should he be grateful to her, or should he resent her?

Lin House.

"Miss!" Zijuan rushed into Lin Langyue's room with a pair of red eyes.

Lin Langyue just asked Aunt Hui to breastfeed her younger brother, coaxed him for a long time, changed the baby's clothes, and leaned aside to nap.

Zijuan shouted like this, which scared her a lot.

She stood up with a "whew" and shook her body a little before she stood firm.

But she didn't care, pushed away the green that wanted to help her, and asked anxiously, "But what happened?"

Zijuan said with a crying voice: "Madame has just given birth, and she is already weak. Not long after kneeling, he fainted, and the slaves and maids wanted to help the lady to recuperate, and then go to ask the doctor to come over. As a result, the old lady sent a few people to guard the ancestral hall, but she refused to let us out, or not, or the master...".

"Anyway, miss. Go and see, ma'am, the situation is very bad right now. ”

Lin Langyue's head hurt violently, she gritted her teeth, barely kept her senses, and said calmly: "Zijuan, you stay and take care of the little master with Lu Yi Minyou." I'm going to see my mother. ”

With that, Lin Langyue stumbled out of the door and headed towards Mrs. Lin's room.

Mrs. Lin's room.

An old lady with a white beard was carefully checking Mrs. Lin's pulse.

Lin Wangyi waited anxiously to the side, his eyebrows and eyes full of worry that could not be concealed.

The old lady's brow furrowed more and more as time passed.

After a long time, he put down his hand and sighed softly.

"Courtyard Chief Li, how is the situation, how is my wife?" Lin Wangyi's face was anxious.

"Alas. Li Yuanshou waved his hand and sighed.

According to his current status, he didn't have to come to see the head of a family with no real power.

After all, although the Lin family has a clear name, it has no real power.

And he is an old lady doctor who has served the royal family for many years, and he specializes in treating the emperor.

This time I came, it was just the one from the Jun family who gave Lin Wangyi a few kind words in front of the emperor.

Therefore, as soon as the emperor learned that Lin Wangyi's wife was sick, he wanted to give a favor, so he specially sent him to treat the wife of the Lin family.

I thought it would be a very simple errand, but I didn't expect it...

Thinking that he has been a doctor for so many years, he has seen too much of the private affairs of the great family, and it is not new for Mrs. Lin to be treated and sick.

But she's sick...

Li Yuanshou coughed, arched his hand at Lin Wangyi with some guilt, and said, "Lord Lin, the old man is ashamed of you." Mrs. Ling's illness was just a cold, which damaged her body, and she recuperated for a period of time. But for some reason, when the old man checked for Mrs. Ling, he found that Mrs. Ling's pulse was getting weaker and weaker, and it was actually the pulse of a dying person. Moreover, as time passed, the death breath on the lady's body became thicker and thicker. ”

Courtyard Chief Li said this, paused, and glanced at Lin Wangyi, who was already in a sluggish state, with pity.

He has long been accustomed to the joys and sorrows of the world, although he still has the benevolence of a doctor, but he will not have too many fluctuations in his heart.

Therefore, the head of the courtyard Li continued: "Lord Lin, the old man advises you, prepare for the future." ”

With that, he shook his head again, sighed, and walked away.

Li Yuanshou was about to step out of the threshold of Mrs. Lin's room, but saw a thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl standing behind the door.

Although she is young, she has already shown a bright color, obviously with extremely enchanting facial features, but there is still a little cold color in the middle.

At this moment, the girl's expression was calm with a hint of despair and sorrow, but it was clear that she had not been crushed by this disaster.

Her delicate but resolute temperament is perfectly blended.

Even Li Yuanshou, who has seen the three thousand beauties of the harem, and all kinds of beauties in the capital in the past 60 years, who are either fat and thin, or pure and lovely, or delicate and beautiful, or cold and arrogant, or like a fairy in the sky, have to sigh secretly at this time: This girl is really beautiful.

It's a pity, Li Yuanshou's eyes couldn't help but show a little regret: If you don't have enough strength, it's not a good thing to be born so beautiful!

Looking at the sad look on this girl's face, I thought that she was the talented eldest lady of the Lin family.

I don't know if it's because of my thin life, at such a young age, my mother is about to be gone.

But these things, where can I manage them!