Chapter 753: Desolation

That night, the Fu family was in a mess, Mrs. Fu's face was pale, her eyes were red and swollen, and she stared at the woman on the bed who was covered in cold sweat in pain. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Behind her, Master Fu and Master Fu frowned deeply, and Master Fu, who had always been gentle, had a cold face at this time, looking at Fu Yuzhu, there was no love in his eyes.

After a long time, he rubbed the wrench on his thumb and turned around, "Since the Chen family won't let her live, then let her fend for herself, no one is allowed to save her!" ā€

With that, he threw up his sleeves and left.

If he had known earlier, how could he let her come at will, it was really more than enough to succeed!

The Fu family was completely destroyed in her hands.

Fu Gongzi didn't stay long, just comforted Mrs. Fu a few words, and left.

On the bed, two lines of tears slipped down the corners of Fu Yuzhu's eyes, her pale face was almost transparent, she turned her head with difficulty, looked at Mrs. Fu who was stunned, and said in a trembling voice: "Mother......"

Mrs. Fu turned her eyes, and a strand of broken hair on her forehead shook in the light, and her eyes focused on her.

"Mother, you...... You're not going to save me......"

Mrs. Fu shook her head, "It's not that my mother doesn't want to save you, but my mother can't save you." ā€

"Mother......

"Don't be afraid, my mother will always be here with you."

Fu Yuzhu shook her head, "Mother, I don't want to die...... Please, help me, I'm ...... It hurts ......."

It was like a knife that was about to wrench her stomach.

Mrs. Fu burst into tears, stepped forward and sat down on the edge of the bed, took her in her arms, and patted her gently as if she were a child.

"It won't hurt if my mother holds it, ...... obediently" She hummed Jiangnan minor tune with empty eyes, swinging leisurely, as if it really soothed her, Fu Yuzhu was groggy in her head, and closed her eyes.

"Mother...... Tomorrow, maybe I won't be able to hold on, and since you won't save me, then, kill me......"

Mrs. Fu's arms tightened, but she didn't answer, still humming a small tune in her mouth.

The candle flame in the room flickered suddenly, and a stone hit Madame Fu's back, and at the same time, a black figure fell.

As if he was aware of it, the originally drowsy man opened his eyes.

The black figure slowly approached, and under the candlelight, a pair of eyes were extremely cold.

Fu Yuzhu pulled the corners of her mouth, was she dazzled?

With a flash of cold light in front of her, Fu Yuzhu sobered up a little, watched the black shadow approach, until her heart was cold, and a short knife stabbed into her chest.

"You ......," she said, grabbing his sleeve with a shudder of her hand, "why?" ā€

The black shadow didn't answer her, let alone look at her eyes full of sadness, and took out a jade bottle from his bosom and rested it on her wound, taking a few drops of blood.

The dagger remained in her body, and the hilt was replaced by her own hand.

Falling on the bed, Fu Yuzhu's breath was dying, but her eyes still followed the black figure.

The night deepened, and the black figure came to a meditation room in Daxing Temple, and after a long time, it was not until the sky became brighter that the door of the meditation room opened, and the figure jumped away.

Chengguo Mansion, even more loudly came, and the sleeping person moved, arching behind him as usual, not wanting to, but falling into the air.

Shen Jingyi stood up in a daze and touched to the side, but there was still no one else.

Boom......

There was a sound of tea bowls colliding in the room, and Shen Jingyi was startled.

"Chen Yu?" She called out in a dumb voice, and grabbed the thin quilt.

The figure turned around and responded, "I'm here, don't be afraid!" ā€

Shen Jingyi breathed a sigh of relief, lifted the quilt and was about to get down, but her legs were weak, but fortunately, the figure not far away helped her in time.

"Beware ......"

"What were you doing?"

Shen Jingyi sat back on the bed along his hand, and Chen Yu handed over the tea, "I heard you say that you were thirsty, I poured you a cup of tea, and I drank it quickly." ā€

"I said that?" Shen Jingyi was puzzled, why didn't she remember?

Chen Yu nodded, and before she could ask again, the cup was already on her lips. Shen Jingyi couldn't, so she had to drink it from his hand.

Frowning slightly, she swallowed the tea and said, "What kind of tea is this, how does it taste weird?" ā€

"I asked the Imperial Doctor to moisten my throat before, do you want it?" He asked.

Shen Jingyi hurriedly shook her head, fell down and said, "Don't do it, I want to sleep......"

She's still sleepy!

Chen Yu curled the corners of his mouth, put down the teacup, and went to bed to sleep with her.

At three o'clock in the sun, Shen Jingyi opened her eyes tiredly, and it was already cold around her.

Hearing the movement, the maids came in to serve her to freshen up, and Brother Lang, who had been waiting to see her, also followed.

Seeing her, she ran over with her little short legs, "Mother......"

The milky cry made Shen Jingyi's heart flutter and hugged him.

"Mother's little baby, do you miss your mother?" She pinched his cheek, and Brother Lang nodded, "I miss my mother, but my father won't give it." ā€

Shen Jingyi was amused, understood what he said, and said, "Then when Daddy comes back, shall we beat him?" ā€

"Okay, hit Daddy......" Brother Lang shouted with a smile and clapped his hands.

There was a lot of harmony in the room, and everyone watched the mother and son playing.

After a while, the maid brought a bowl of porridge, and Shen Jingyi used it, and then fed Brother Lang, and the mother and son ate happily.

"Miss......" Yueji hurriedly came in and saluted, "You all go down!" ā€

"Yes......"

Shen Jingyi raised her eyebrows, "What's wrong?" ā€

Yueji immediately said: "The slave maid got the news, Miss Fu couldn't stand the abdominal pain, she had already broken herself last night, and Mrs. Fu was also crazy." ā€

Hearing this, Shen Jingyi blew the porridge in the spoon lightly, fed it to Brother Lang, and said, "It seems that the medicinal power is not ordinarily strong!" ā€

She didn't dare to imagine what it would be like if she really succeeded and fed her Brother Lang.

Even adults can't stand it, let alone a one-year-old child?

Her fingers tightened, looking at Brother Lang, who was eating deliciously, she said: "Tell me to go down, don't pay attention to the Fu family, what to do, I think the Fu family should know." ā€

"Yes!" ā€

"How was the Liu family yesterday?"

"I've heard that it's okay, because there are few people, and there are no guests. The wedding was held as usual, and I heard someone report early this morning, Miss Fifteen and her uncle are like glue! ā€

Shen Jingyi smiled at this time, handed her the empty bowl, and said, "Okay, then, I finally don't have to worry about other things." ā€

When Yueji heard this, she also smiled and said: "Miss will have to worry about the little grandson in the future, and she will have to worry about the daughter-in-law of the little grandson, and then worry about the grandson's ......."

"Worry so much, it's better to worry about what is in front of you first." Shen Jingyi said with a smile: "Bring my sewing basket, it's hot, and our brother Lang has to change his clothes." ā€

……

Kyoto, on the loess slope ten miles outside the city, people and horses gathered and fought together.

The yellow smoke was blind, almost trying to cover everyone's figures.

However, there was a huge disparity in strength between the two sides, and soon, all of them were captured.

In the crowd, a figure stood straight, staring at the person in front of him with gloomy eyes, not afraid at all.

"I want to see Shen Jingyi!"