Because Jia Zhen couldn't move for the time being, she was not taken back to the house to recuperate, and Yi Shuiyao originally wanted to wait for her to sober up and ask for forgiveness. www.biquge.info However, later in the evening, Jia Yongxu's son-in-law Xu Wenyu hurriedly arrived with a doctor and diagnosed a shocking bad news!

Jia Zhen has been weak since she was a child, Dr. Li was invited by Jia Yongxu to live in the house, and he came to diagnose and prescribe medicine every day, and he also knows Jia Zhen's physical condition very well. Today, it happened that he went out, Xu Wenyu found him after a long search, and the two rushed over sweating, and the first thing was to diagnose the pulse.

After careful consideration, Dr. Li told Xu Wenyu very regretfully that Jia Zhen would not be able to get pregnant and give birth to children in the future!

"Doctor Li, what did you say?!" Xu Wenyu was so angry that he rushed to Qinghuo Temple and someone told him that the child was gone! Fortunately, my wife is fine, and now she says that she will never have children in the future?

Yi Shuimiao also ate a pound, why did things get worse and worse?

"Alas, it is not suitable to be pregnant because of the weak constitution, but Miss Jia did not listen to the persuasion and took the risk to have a child." Doctor Li shook his head: "It's a three-point poison, Miss Jia is also very bad for the fetus when she takes medicine all year round, and she was born prematurely due to foreign objects this time, and she almost lost her life!" If you insist on having children in the future, I'm afraid you will really have two lives......"

It's over......

"How can it be ...... like this" Xu Wenyu was devastated, although he knew that his wife was weak and sickly, but he didn't expect to be dead, he was relatively weak and needed to rely on his father-in-law's family, it was impossible for them to let him take a concubine and have children, so wouldn't he have to be childless for life?

"How can this be......" An Hongruo wrung her hand in worry.

"How can this be......" Yi Shuiyao also felt that the road ahead was bleak, what should Sang Yue do? What should she do?

How so!!

Murong Chonghao also frowned slightly, in this way, Jia Yongxu will definitely not give up, that maid ...... Glancing at Yi Shuiyao, who was contemplative, this pig should be sad.

Yi Shuiyao left An Hongruo and went outside alone to calm down, she needed to think about it, what would Jia Yongxu do when she knew about it? She needs to be quiet!

Quietly!

The sick beauty was already crumbling, and Sang Yue was unlucky enough to bump into it, and I am afraid that she would have to bear all kinds of evil consequences and anger. Yi Shuiyao had to think seriously about how to minimize the cost.

But it's not easy to say, Jia Yongxu is the last! The dog jumped over the wall in a hurry, not to mention the Shangshu who died and couldn't give birth to his grandson! Although Jia Zhen herself has various problems and hidden dangers, no one will consider this now.

"Donor." A clear voice can always soothe the anxiety in people's hearts.

Yi Shuiyao turned his head, the plain monk's robe, and his handsome facial features were always gentle and indifferent. "Master Yinian, thank you so much."

"Calling the little monk is a thought," a thought shook his head and said, "Everything has a fate, donor and relax." ”

"Everything has a fate...... sigh, sigh.

Yi Shuiyao jumped onto the stone bench, looked up at the sunset, and said, "How can you listen to the destiny of heaven if you don't do your best?" ”

Sang Yue and Bang Yue have accompanied the original owner for many years, saying that they are masters and servants, and they are also friends. No matter what, she couldn't let Sang Yue be punished. In feudal society, human life is like a mustard, and once you enter the slave status, there is basically not much human rights. If she doesn't try to protect her, Sang Yue will die......

Yi Shuiyao has a headache, what bargaining chips does she have? She didn't dare to count on Murong Chonghao, because Sang Yue's weight was definitely not enough for him to do his best, or her weight was not enough, she and Murong Chonghao didn't get along well, not to mention that this matter was not only a matter of effort.

The ones who can suppress Jia Yongxu are the emperor and the queen mother, this is the only thing Yi Shuiyao can think of, but what is she going to plead for? Something flashed through my mind......

――The Queen Mother's birthday is coming!

Maybe this is an opportunity to please the Queen Mother and her old people, and then ask for a favor while they are happy!

If you do it, you may not succeed, but if you don't do it, you will definitely have no hope. As for what method to use, Yi Shuiyao of course remembered the ten ways of attracting butterflies that have not been used so far, and it is time to make it shine!

Because Yi Shuiyao has never completely jumped to attract butterflies, in fact, she is not smooth in the next few movements, and she is also bottomless. But now it's all about the rhythm of catching ducks on the shelves!

She had to, desperately.

"One thought, do you know how to play the piano?"

Yi Nian was slightly stunned, he always couldn't keep up with the jumping thoughts of this female benefactor, her words, her reactions, were always so different.

"Do you know how to play the piano?" Yi Shuiyao tilted his head to look at him. She needs accompaniment, and if An Hong is estimated to be unable to enter the palace the day after tomorrow, maybe the situation will be much better with a monk?

Yi Nian nodded: "The little monk understands a little." He actually didn't quite understand, wasn't he in a hurry just now, why did he have the leisure to play the piano?

"Can you play one for me?"

"I don't know what I wanted?"

Yi Shui looked at him fixedly: "I need your help." ”

For some reason, I only met this monk today, but I always felt that he could be trusted. Maybe the monks themselves are more convincing? Or is it pleasing to the eye when you look good-looking?

Yi Shuiyao followed Yi Nian to his monastery, with small gravel paths, thin bamboo bushes, quaint meditation rooms, and large shelves of books.

"One thought is really erudite."

Yi Nian walked out holding his piano, shook his head and smiled when he heard the words: "As the donor said before, only if you know more, can you understand it thoroughly." ”

Yi Shuiyao looked at the yaoqin in his hand, touched his chin and said, "You have a good voice, can you sing?" ”

Very few men can sing, right? What's more, he is a monk, but some Sanskrit scriptures are sung, so he can be regarded as singing, right? Yi Nian nodded hesitantly, quite entangled.

"I want to do a dance," Yi Shuiyao said, standing in the courtyard, arms outstretched. "A dance like no other."

Dance? So is it for him to dance? I didn't ask much if I thought about it, maybe there was really a dance of forgetting worries and stepping on a leisurely basis in the world.

After placing his yaoqin, he raised his head with a thought, and Yi Shuiyao over there was already dancing slowly, and he didn't need accompaniment.

Yi Nian sat on the floor, carefully watching her movements, and plucking the strings with his hands. They didn't say what track they were going to play, it all came naturally.

The sun sets at dusk, and the afterglow fills the ground.

The sound of the piano is melodious, as the clothes fly, Yi Shuiyao's movements become more and more graceful and gorgeous, she is not the kind of slender body, but she dances lightly, fluttering her wings!

Yi Nian's eyes involuntarily followed that figure, even if his ten fingers were busy, it did not prevent his thoughts from sinking in the visual feast.

Something has gone haywire.

The master said that he still had a thought left, but he didn't believe it.

To this day, at the first sight of this benefactor, he believes it. At a glance, the subtle reaction went straight to the bottom of my heart, it turned out that the master gave him a name, not the Buddha's heart, but his mortal heart.

The moment he turned back, he understood. Yi Shui - that is his fate, his calamity.

Suddenly, something passed in front of me. Colorful, fluttering.

It's a butterfly! Yi Shuiyao couldn't believe it, she actually attracted the butterfly over! One, two, three...... I don't stop spinning and jumping!

Yinian was completely stunned! He even stopped playing in his hand. Tu Xiang does not cherish the lotus to take steps, and the long sorrow Luo socks Ling Bo goes.

I don't know when the yard has been filled with the fragrance of flowers, fragrant, and flocks of colorful butterflies around the dancing fairies linger. Yi Shuiyao continued to dance, letting the Buddha come into contact with some sacred things, becoming one with all things in the world, she became a flower, became the wind, and became a wisp of residual sun.

After being stunned for a while, he couldn't help but say a Buddha horn before he began to play it again. I'm afraid that thousands of times of the heart mantra will not be able to withstand the midnight dream and return to the red makeup to dream.