"Don't talk about it, let's go back first, you're tossing like this, I'm afraid." Tang Yurou said.

Murong Duan glanced at Zhao Yang again, then nodded, and the two of them returned to their original route, just as they met a panicked maid running over in front of them.

Tang Yurou's sharp eyes found that this maid was sent by her to take care of Lizhi yesterday, could it be that Lizhi was in a coma again, she hurriedly said, "What happened?" ”

"Madam, no, Sister Lizhi hanged herself in the house." The little maid hurriedly shouted.

"What? Did you save anyone, what happened? Did you ask for a doctor? Tang Yurou suddenly asked out of control.

And Murong Duan was also taken aback, waved his hand, let the sedan chair fall, and then looked at the little maid behind him and said, "Hurry up and invite the imperial doctor." ”

The little maid's frightened tears fell, and she said: "It was too late for the slave to find out, and Sister Lizhi was already out of breath when she was rescued." ”

Tang Yurou rolled her eyes, she was about to faint, the continuous blows in the past few days had completely broken her defense, and she couldn't stand it anymore.

When she woke up, it was already afternoon, she didn't delay for a moment, and went straight to Lizhi's room, this matter could no longer be hidden, at this time in the house, the old lady, Murong Yu and Zhao Yan were all there, Zhao Yan had been crying all afternoon next to Lizhi's corpse, and her tears were about to drain.

Tang Yurou was very distressed, hurriedly took her in her arms, and cried and said: "Good child, good child, don't cry, don't cry...."

In the past two days, Zhao Yan lost his father and mother as a five-year-old child, and for the child, the sky has fallen.

I don't know what Rizhi thinks, why she couldn't bear to leave her child alone in the world, and she left so rashly.

"Madam, this is a letter from Sister Lizhi to you, which has been placed on the dresser and no one has touched it." The little maid delivered the letter to Tang Yurou's hand and spoke.

Tang Yurou held Zhao Yan in her arms, and took the letter with one hand, with four words written on it, 'Miss personally opened', and there were tears on it, which looked like it was written when she was extremely sad.

Tang Yurou slowly opened it, looked at the contents inside, and suddenly became angry and distressed, and then looked at Zhao Yan in her arms, and gently touched her hair.

'Miss, I never thought I would marry a man who loves me so much, I love him very much, I have fantasized countless times that we are noisy and quarrelsome, and we grow old together, we watch our daughter get married and have children, everything is so beautiful, but just yesterday, my dream was shattered'

I thought about it all night, miss, I really love Zhao Yang, more than I imagined, but we still have daughters, I know that I left like this, I am very irresponsible to Yan'er, I am not a good mother, so please Miss pity her fatherless and motherless, teach more. ’

I don't know when Zhao Yang will be buried, I can't wait, without him, I can't survive a day, and when Zhao Yang is buried, let's bury together." ’

In addition, the young lady does not need to blame herself for Zhao Yang saving the general, because he is a deputy general and a friend of the general, and he should come forward to save him both in public and private. Although he died, I am proud of him, and if he had retreated and come back alive, I think I would have lost the man I loved the most. ’

In the end, Rishiba wants to apologize to Miss, I said that I would serve Miss for the rest of my life, but I broke my promise, if there is a next life, please allow me to repay Miss for her kindness to me in the next life. ’

After reading the letter, Tang Yurou clenched her hands into fists, then lowered her head and looked at Zhao Yan and said, "Yan'er, don't cry, you still have an aunt, and your aunt will be your mother in the future, and your Uncle Murong will be your father." ”

"Woo..... aunt~" Zhao Yan couldn't hold back any longer, lying in Tang Yurou's arms, crying louder and louder.

The old lady looked at this scene, and her heart was also very sad, although Zhao Yan's child was not her own granddaughter, but she grew up watching it since she was a child, and like Murong Yu, she was born by watching it, just like her own granddaughter.

"Yan'er, just listen to your aunt, in the future, your surname will be Murong, called Murong Yan, which is my own granddaughter and your uncle's own daughter." The old lady said categorically.

Zhao Yan raised his head, looked at Tang Yurou with teary eyes, and asked with a sob: "Auntie, why....why does my mother not want me anymore, is it that I did something bad?" ”

"No, Yan'er has always been great, it's just that your mother loves your father too much, she wants to be with your father, Yan'er, you have to be considerate of your mother, okay?" Tang Yurou said softly.

Hearing Tang Yurou's words, Zhao Yan raised his head and looked at her and said, "Auntie, it's okay for my mother to take me with me, I also want to be with my father, so that our family of three will not be separated." ”

"Yan'er, you still have a long way to go, and when the time comes, you will naturally reunite with them, and are you willing to leave the old lady, uncle, aunt and Yu'er?" Tang Yurou's heart jumped out when she heard Zhao Yan's words, Zhao Yan blinked her eyes, and nodded a little as if she didn't understand.

………..

Since Lizhi and Zhao Yang died, Zhao Yan rarely spoke anymore except for Murong Yu, and his temperament became more and more withdrawn, Tang Yurou was worried, but there was nothing she could do.

And that night, Tang Yurou gave birth again, this time giving birth to a baby girl, named Murong Yue, the thing that made Murong Mansion the happiest was that when Murong Yue was born, the flowers in the back garden were in full bloom, and even the sound of birdsong was bursting, a ball of auspiciousness.

Murong Yan stood in front of the bed, looked at her newborn little sister, smiled happily for the first time and asked, "Mother, is this my little sister?" ”

"Well, do you like Yan'er?" Tang Yurou asked with a smile.

"I like it, will she look like Murong Yu in the future, and she will play with me, and I can teach her to read and play the piano." Murong Yan said happily.

Tang Yurou nodded and said, "Of course, Yue'er must like smoke very much." ”

Seeing Murong Yan's happy appearance, Tang Yurou was also relieved, and as she was talking, Murong Duan walked in with a blank face and said, "Yanyue, it's not good." ”

"What's wrong?" Tang Yurou's heart trembled.

"That old guy from Zen Yu said in the court today, last night he watched the stars at night and found that the phoenix star fell, it was the phoenix lord who came, I thought of the image of the moon last night, and my heart was uneasy." Murong Duan said solemnly.

Tang Yurou frowned and said, "Do you suspect that Yue'er is the Phoenix Lord?" ”

"It's not suspicion, it's just."

Hearing the voice, Murong Duan turned his head and saw a Dao Master of the Immortal Wind Dao Bone walking in, holding a stone in the shape of a red droplet.

"How did you get in?" Murong Duan frowned and asked.

The Taoist chief smiled and said, "The Buddha guided the poor monk to come, but the donor should not care about how the poor monk came in at this time, but how to let your newborn daughter escape the catastrophe." ”

"What do you mean?"

"Chan Yu has a jade pendant in his hand, named Qingluan Pei, which can distinguish the phoenix master, so for the safety of your daughter, the poor monk suggests that her three souls and two spirits be extracted and sent to another world, so as to keep her safe before she is fifteen years old."