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"Come on, send the queen back to the palace quickly." Zhu Youji's voice was low, and he couldn't hear a trace of spirit.

But I finally woke up.

He Wending stood outside the door with a happy face with the imperial doctor, and when he heard the words, he sent someone to send off the queen.

When the queen passed by him, she still showed the same disgust but disdain in her eyes. He Wending glanced at it, and he was used to it, but it was strange that the queen was scarlet and rainy, and it was the same as usual.

Seeing her back go away, He Wending trotted back to the pavilion with a smoke.

Compared with letting the imperial doctor diagnose his pulse, He Wending has more important good news to tell him.

Zhu Youzhu rushed to the front: "I had a good and real dream. I dreamed that Yingzhong was back, so she sat here, fed me medicine, and talked to me. I wanted to wake up and see her, to take a good look at her again, but I couldn't wake up because of something. ”

"Your Majesty, you're not dreaming," the joy in He Wending's eyes became more and more irrepressible, "Yingzhong, she's not dead!" She did! She knows that the emperor is sick, so she came to see you! ”

"What did you say?" Zhu Youzhu couldn't react a little, and asked again, "What did you say?" ”

"Your Majesty, it's her," He Wending said, "It's true!" ”

Only then did Zhu Youzhu believe this fact and muttered to himself: "She's not dead, she's really not dead?" Oh, yes, I'm stupid. How could she die? She's in good spirits, and she knows how to scold me, ahem......"

Instinctively clutching his chest, he suddenly realized something and reached into his arms to take out something.

A small square-folded handkerchief.

Zhu Youzhu couldn't help but chuckle.

It was carefully spread out, embroidered with a few blooming hosta flowers.

The craftsmanship does not look very good.

"Where's she?"

"This ...... Your Majesty, when Weichen went to ask for the imperial doctor just now, she had already left. When He Wending said this, he was inevitably a little helpless, and even a little guilty for not keeping her.

It's just that he said everything he should have said, but he didn't expect Yingzhong to be so ruthless, patted his ass and left.

"Gone?" A hint of loss flashed in Zhu Youji's eyes, but he immediately raised his breath again, making his voice sound as loud as possible, "Wending, hurry, go to Xuanmacong." I'm going to get her back, I'm going to get her back. ”

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The carriage galloped on the path in the wilderness, and the mother anxiously drove the horse, but did not forget to look back to see if the people in the carriage were okay.

The wind and sand blew into her eyes, stinging her eyes. I don't know if it's because of the pain or because of the dullness of my heart, Mama's hands trembled slightly.

It was a scene like that snowy night five years ago.

However, this time it was not for the sake of running for your life.

Li Muer's reaction when she woke up was also very different from that of five years ago.

Five years ago, she yawned easily. This time she opened her eyes and was silent for a long time.

Five years ago, she made a fuss when she learned the truth. This time she didn't cry or laugh.

Five years ago, she wielded her twin swords and refused to give up. This time, she couldn't hold the double sword again.

The scenes before the coma flipped and swirled in his mind, and Li Muer, who was plain and white, had clean eyebrows and was not stained with dust, but it was also cold and self-evident.

After a while, she indifferently leaned up and asked:

"Mama, tell me, who did it?"

Mama was so shocked by such a sudden question behind her that she tightened her reins and stopped the horse.

"Mu'er, you're finally awake!"

Her expression was delighted, it seemed that she had been in a coma for a long time, Li Mu'er thought so, and those hysterical pains turned around in her heart again.

She pressed them all down, and then asked:

"Tremella, haven't found it yet, have you?"

Mama looked at her pretending to be calm, but her heart was even more uncomfortable, and she comforted her: "It's good news that she hasn't found it, at least she should still be alive at this time."

After speaking, he felt that this was inappropriate, so he looked at Li Mu'er's face nervously.

But her face was still unwavering, and she just asked again:

"Who the hell did that?"

Mama sighed secretly and replied, "I'm afraid it's a bandit." Mu'er, do you remember that Tremella once said that on the way to seek medical treatment, he encountered thieves blocking the way. She was favored by the bandit leader, and if it weren't for the help of a chivalrous man, she was afraid that she would not have been able to come back that day. ”

"You haven't told me." Li Mu'er clenched her fists hard, but found that her right hand was unconscious.

"You were so weak in those days that I thought it was over, so I didn't let her mention it again." Mama said with some guilt, "Now that I think about it, Tremella said that she struggled and injured that person, and they must have come to the house to take revenge, kidnap Tremella, and rob all the money in the family." It's just that I didn't expect them to lose their conscience so much, even if they kill people and kill their mouths, they even ...... I won't let go of ......."

Li Mu'er listened faintly while pressing the joints and muscles of her right hand with her left hand.

Seeing that she was silent, Mama's eyes couldn't help but dim a little, and she confessed her mistake: "Mu'er, this matter is Mama's fault, and she didn't protect them well." If you blame Mama, Mama has nothing to say. From now on, Mama will definitely listen to you in everything, and if you disobey, it will be like this arm! ”

As he spoke, he slashed his sword and slashed at his arm.

Li Mu'er lowered her eyes, and when she saw this scene, she intuitively pulled out the sword beside her and instinctively picked it up.

Immediately picked up Mama's sword and flew out.

Then he put his sword back in his sheath and said, "No, Mama, it's my fault. I should have listened to you, I shouldn't have insisted on entering the palace, I shouldn't have left their ......"

Mama was surprised, but Li Mu'er had already jumped out of the carriage with a sword with one hand.

Her light work?

She kicked the sword nailed to the ground and slapped it back to Mama.

She said without looking back: "The Li family's sword is never used to self-inflict self-harm."

Finally, he couldn't help but ask, "Mu'er, has your internal strength broken through?"

Li Mu'er turned her back and walked slowly without answering.

The wind swept unexpectedly, as if it was about to blow the mountain and fell, rolling up heavy sand and mud, and also blinding people's eyes.

The horse was frightened and shouted wildly, and the mother finally pressed down the horse, opened her stinging eyes to look for Li Mu'er, but found that she had not stepped far.

She walked extremely slowly, and her right foot didn't seem to exert much force.

"Mu'er...... Mu'er, you, where are you going? ”

Li Mu'er finally stopped.

The wind blew her long hair, and her voice sounded a little hoarse, but with the dantian aura that only martial arts practitioners have, people can hear it clearly from afar:

"I'm going to find white fungus. I've got to find the white fungus. ”

Her back seemed to be shaky.

And it seems to be unwavering.

For some reason, Mama suddenly felt a palpitation.

She didn't know what another family ruin would become, and this little girl she grew up watching.

What has become of? (To be continued.) )