In a wing room in a courtyard somewhere, a man in a black and silver mask holds a teacup...... s…… The corners of his mouth are hooked, and his eyes are shining.

Murong Feixue Murong Jiu, will you be the same person

Yaowang's Mansion -

A handsome man in a blue brocade suit, with delicate facial features but no face, sat at the desk in the study, and it was Xiao Rui's eyes that had not been seen for many days. You turned out to be Murong Feixue

General Murong Mansion

"Hey, have you heard, our eldest lady is back"

"I heard it, I heard it when I went out on the street in the morning, but it's true?"

"No, we haven't heard any movement in the house."

"yes, no strangers have been in or out for the past two days."

"No, that Doctor Murong is not human."

"But he's a man."

In the study.

"Steward Wu, you arrange, find the nearest auspicious day, hold a banquet, invite relatives, and hundreds of officials come over to get together and introduce Jiu'er to everyone." In the study, Murong Haoxuan told Murong Jiu that Murong Feixue was Murong Feixue, and asked Steward Wu to inform the whole house to know, and instructed.

"The old slave knows, and he must do it properly." After Steward Wu entered the study, he had been overly frightened, but he was still responsive when he received the order.

"Go ahead, this thing must be done vigorously." Murong Haoxuan said passionately. Such happy events must be known to everyone.

"Yes, the old slave will arrange it immediately." Steward Wu said seriously. After saying that, the blessed body retreated.

"When is Dad going to take Jiu'er into the palace," said Murong Hao, who had been drinking tea on the side.

"Hey, that's going to have to be a total." Murong Haoxuan pondered.

"If you want to come, you have to go into the palace and lie down before the feast." Murong Hao said lightly, but his eyes were smiling.

"Well, in the early dynasty, the emperor heard about it and said it. Tomorrow, I will hand the emperor an excerpt. Murong Haoxuan said while thinking.

Zhulan Garden.

Due to illness, Mrs. Murong spent all day in bed, and woke up after sleeping for about an hour.

And as soon as she opened her eyes, what caught her eyes was Murong Jiu's sweet, quiet face.

Looking at the person in front of her, Mrs. Murong's eyes turned red for a moment, and tears rolled in her eyes. Hurriedly stretched out a hand to cover his mouth, afraid that he would accidentally whimper.

It's not a dream, it's not a dream, her daughter is really back, her Xue'er is back, tears are running down her cheeks, dripping on the jade pillow and making a "tick" sound. Madam Murong was startled, and hurriedly wiped away the tears on her face, afraid that it would drip and make another sound.

Ten years, ten years

Mrs. Murong's hand covering her mouth trembled slightly, and she let out a low "woo" from her hand, and listening to the voice, you could hear that Mrs. Murong had suppressed it to the extreme; The nose is slightly stuffed, the breathing is not smooth, and I gasp lightly, not daring to exert force, for fear of making a sound. Because of this, my body slowly trembled slightly.

Murong Jiu, who was asleep, felt the change in the breath around him, what was going on, his body moved, and he slowly opened his eyes

Mrs. Murong's complicated face appeared in front of her, her face was full of tears, her hair was sticking to her face, her hands were covering her mouth, her body trembled slightly, and Murong Jiu's heart hurt.

"Mother, what's wrong with you" Murong Jiu turned over and sat up, and immediately grabbed Mrs. Murong's wrist to check her pulse.

"It's okay, it's okay," Mrs. Murong said in a choked voice, reaching out and shaking Murong Jiu's hand that was holding her, she retracted her hand and tried to prop her body up.

Seeing this, Murong Jiu hurriedly reached out to help her up. The pulse was a little shorter, and it was fine. Murong Jiu breathed a sigh of relief.

Madam Murong sat up and leaned against the mast of the bed, reaching out to take Murong Jiu's hand.

"I didn't mean to wake you up," Madam Murong choked up and said apologetically.

"Mother, what a stupid thing to say, it's good that I'm awake, or when do you want to cry." Murong Jiu said slightly in distress.

"Again, call me again," Lady Murong said in a choked voice, her eyes sparkling.

"Niangniangniang" Murong Jiu's voice was hoarse, and she suppressed herself from crying.

As deep as the love is, the pain is as deep as it is. Seeing Mrs. Murong's appearance, she understood.

If, without her occupying this body, would Mrs. Murong not have to endure it for ten years, thinking of her daughter's torment, Murong Feixue should have returned to her as soon as she was rescued by the master, but she occupied this body, but she selfishly only thought about herself, let her mother suffer this body for ten years, and let her loved one, who loved Murong Feixue deeply, suffer for ten years.

Murong Jiu, you are really selfish

Murong Jiu looked at Mrs. Murong, thinking that he had lived freely for the past ten years, while they had endured inhuman pain. Murong Jiu's self-blame in his heart became deeper and deeper.

"Mother, I'm sorry" Murong Jiu choked up, his eyes were hot, crystal tears overflowed from his eyes, and his eyes were full of self-blame.

"Silly boy, what's wrong" Mrs. Murong saw Murong Jiu crying, and hurriedly reached out to wipe her for her. The tears that would have been contained fell sharply again.

"If I come back sooner, you won't be sick, it's all me" Murong Jiu's voice was low and hoarse, with a thick nasal voice. Tears poured out like a spring.

"Silly boy, come back, it's fine" Mrs. Murong was intermittent, and she was already crying out of tune. He took Murong Jiu into his arms and rubbed his hand back and forth on Murong Jiu's back.

"Mother" Murong Jiu stretched out her hand to hug Mrs. Murong and fell into her arms and cried as much as she could.

It's like trying to make a decision about all kinds of past lives; It seems to be for the deceased Murong Feixue. Murong Jiu was heartbroken and cried as much as he could.

For a moment, both people in the room couldn't cry and cried together.

Outside the door.

Murong Haoxuan covered his eyes with one hand, and he couldn't see his feelings, but it could be seen that he was crying along the water stains that overflowed from his palm. On the side, Murong Hao tied his hands behind his back, his face was slightly tilted, and his eyes were wide open, and he could see that he was trying to prevent the water droplets from falling.

The maids and grandmothers behind him are like tearful people. Great, the rumors are true, their young lady is back. That Doctor Murong was their eldest lady

"Whew, let's go in, if they continue to cry like this, their bodies will be damaged." Murong Haoxuan raised his sleeve and wiped his face, snorting. A hoarse voice.

"Hmm." Murong Hao stretched out his hand to push open the door and strode in first. I forgot the etiquette.

At this time, Murong Haoxuan didn't care about this, and walked in.

"Mother, Jiu'er." Murong Hao came to the room and looked at the two women who hugged each other and sobbed, his heart was overflowing with happiness, and his eyes were overflowing with distress.

"Yan'er, you're not in good health, you can't cry anymore." Murong Haoxuan walked to the side of the bed, sat down beside Mrs. Murong, reached out and took Mrs. Murong into his arms, and put his other hand on Murong Jiu's back.

"Jiu'er, you are a doctor, why are you so indulgent." Murong Haoxuan said reproachful words in his mouth, but the distress and spoiling in his eyes betrayed him.

Murong Jiu withdrew from Mrs. Murong's arms, lifted his face full of tears, swollen eyes and red nose, and snorted. With a look of shame, he said in a thick nasal voice: "I'm sorry, Dad." ”

"You" Murong Haoxuan took a breath but forgot to exhale, stunned.

"You, what did you just call me" Murong Haoxuan stammered a little in surprise. Although she recognized her daughter at night, now that she thinks about it, she hasn't called him yet.

"Big Brother" Murong Jiu looked at Murong Haoxuan, who was stunned in front of him, and at the same time swept Murong Hao, who was looking excited. He shouted at the same time.

"Haha" Murong Haoxuan patted his thighs and laughed, his eyebrows and eyes full of joy.

"Hehe" Murong Hao laughed softly, but looking at the joy in his eyes that couldn't be hidden, you could know how happy he was.

"Great, we're reunited." Mrs. Murong said with relief. The crying swollen face, full of smiles, is really, but no matter how you look at it, it is harmonious.

"Congratulations to the old lady, the young lady's family is reunited." The maids and grandmothers of Zhulan Yuan are happy and happy, and they are really happy for their masters.

"Good, good," Murong Haoxuan exclaimed happily. looked at his wife, son and daughter, and the happiness in his eyes overflowed.

"Master, madam, the old slave has prepared water, wash it." Madam Murong's personal mother, Mama Wang, walked up to her and whispered. Then, his eyes looked at Murong Jiu, and his eyes flashed with relief.

At this time, each of the four maids came in with a basin of warm water.

Murong Hand Haoxuan and Murong Hao both had slightly colorful faces, and walked away from the bed with a light cough. They really don't look good. The two of them quickly washed and dried their faces, then sat down to the side, took the tea offered by the maid and drank it. And the smile at the corner of the mouth can't be hidden by the teacup.

Murong Jiu got out of bed and put on his boots. He took the basin from the maid's hand and placed it on the low stool of the bed. When she took the dry face towel and was about to wipe it for Mrs. Murong, she grabbed it with one hand.

"No, my mother will come by herself" Mrs. Murong's eyes were overflowing with happiness. Her daughter is filial to her, she is really happy, but how can she be willing to let her suffer.

"It's okay, let your daughter serve you." Murong Jiu said with a smile. She would love to give her the last ten years.

"Let's let the old slave come, and Miss will clean up too. Look at the little face, and the clothes are too, they are all wrinkled. Mama Wang stepped forward, took away the face towel from Murong Jiu's hand, and said to Murong Jiu with a soft smile, her eyes full of love.

Murong Jiu looked down at his clothes, and they were indeed wrinkled. Thinking that it was pressed by sleeping, he scratched his head embarrassedly and smiled: "Fortunately, they are all their own people." ”

When the people in the room heard Murong Jiu's words, they all smiled so hard that their eyes narrowed into a slit. yes, my own people

"Mama Wang, go and take the clothes I prepared and bring them over and put them on for Xue'er." Mrs. Murong grabbed Mama Wang's hand and commanded, her voice soft, her tone full of joy and anxiety.

"Okay, okay, I'll let Xiaohe get it, and Mama will wait for you to wash up." Mama Wang chuckled softly.

Xiaohe on the side heard Mama Wang's words, and without waiting for orders, she retreated. Mama Wang looked at it and nodded with a smile. She's a clever girl.

When Mrs. Murong heard Mama Wang say this, she secretly laughed at herself and was so happy that she got carried away.

Soon, Xiaohe brought a set of lilac skirts. It turned out that in the past ten years, Mrs. Murong would prepare clothes and hand accessories and other daily necessities for Murong Feixue in four seasons every year. Thinking that if she found Murong Feixue and came home, she would not be wronged by the inconvenience caused by the lack of something.

"Xianggong, Hao'er, you go to the outhouse and wait first." Seeing that Xiaohe had taken the dress, Mrs. Murong reminded softly. The daughter has to change her clothes, why are these two still here

"Ahh

“”

"Ahem Hao'er, let's go to the outhouse and sit down." Murong Haoxuan coughed lightly. I didn't think of it just now, alas, confused

Murong Hao nodded lightly and followed Murong Haoxuan's footsteps and walked out.

"Miss, I'll wait for you to change your clothes." Xiaohe walked behind the screen with his clothes in his hand, and a crisp voice sounded.

"No need, you can leave it alone, I'll do it myself." Murong Jiu followed behind the screen and said with a smile, his voice still having a thick nasal voice.

"Mama Wang, help me up and help me dress." Mrs. Murong beckoned.

"Madam, your body," Mama Wang said worriedly.

"It's okay, I'm in a lot better spirits. Cher's medicine really works. Mrs. Murong smiled, her complexion was indeed a lot ruddy, and her yellow qi had also retreated a lot.

"I'm afraid that Miss's elixir will work. Hehe," Mama Wang teased with a smile.

"You're here to laugh at me," Murong Fu said angrily, but the corners of his mouth were raised to the highest point.

Mama Wang helped Mrs. Murong out of bed, took the clothes on the hanger and helped her put them on, while continuing to smile: "Where is the old slave laughing at you, this is happy for you." It's been ten years, how long has it been since I've seen you smile like this. Mama Wang said distressedly.

She grew up watching Mrs. Murong. She watched her fall in love with General Murong and marry into the General's Mansion, and she also followed her to the General's Mansion, staying by her side without leaving. In the past ten years, how hard Mrs. Murong has been, she can see it clearly by her side. She really felt sorry for Mrs. Murong, and today, the joy in her heart was no less than that of Mrs. Murong.

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