Qi Qingyu struggled to get off the ground, and everything in front of her seemed unreal because of the uncontrollable tears in her eyes, as if covered with a gray veil. She broke free from Aunt Cui's hand and threw herself into the small courtyard, where there was a green calyx in the right corner.

She planted it with her brother when she was four years old, and she hugged its slender trunk tightly.

The spring breeze has just sent the winter god back, and the green calyx flowers have withered. Although the flowering period died early, the fragrance of the flowers remained.

She seemed to be able to smell the scent of the green calyx in the air.

She's back, she's really back, thank God for giving her another chance to be a human being!

Qi Qingyu cried bitterly, and her hoarse voice was as terrible as the mournful whine of a wounded little beast in the mountains.

"Cry what cry! Isn't it still dead! Qi Liangyu, who lived in Jingju Courtyard next door, was impatient when she heard this, kicked away the two mothers-in-law who were guarding her, rushed over in a hurry, and pointed at Qi Qingyu and scolded angrily.

But when he met Qi Qingyu's eyes, he was stunned.

How can this be a child's eyes, a pair of deep autumn eyes seem to hide a thousand sorrows and hatreds, just like the flooding of Jinshan Temple, which has become a disaster.

Qi Liangyu trembled with fright and kept retreating.

"Is this it?" A cold and ethereal voice suddenly sounded from behind Qi Liangyu, and she stopped.

"This is Yiwei Courtyard, Miss Wu is invited." It was Mama Zhu's respectful and anxious voice.

"Who is the patient?" Wu Bingsilkworm asked again, and a pair of narrow eyes as clear and translucent as mountains and flowing water swept over everyone in the courtyard one by one, and finally settled on Qi Qingyu.

Mrs. Qi looked at Wu Bingsilkworm with some incredulity, and spent a hard-to-find famous painting, and only invited a yellow-haired girl to come over?

Aunt Cui was also sour when she saw it, but she didn't dare to say anything.

Or the surname Wu, who is this? Mrs. Qi quietly glanced at Mama Zhu, and she replied softly: It is Dr. Luo's niece.

"I'm poisoned, help her into the house." Wu Bingsilki ignored the questioning glances cast by others and commanded coldly.

Wu Bing Silkworm?! Qi Qingyu was startled, and retreated in confusion until he reached the wall. The first time I met Wu Bingsilkworm in the last life, it was in Prince Gong's Mansion!

reversed, it turned out that the fate could be changed, all in people's thoughts.

Qi Qingyu's heart was beating with excitement, but it was suddenly difficult to breathe, and he felt that the sky was spinning, and his eyes were full of stars. She clutched her throat, which was about to catch fire.

Seeing this, Wu Bingsilkworm strode forward, Qi Qingyu, who was holding it with her left hand, and her right hand poked out five silver needles, which were pierced on the big hole of Qi Qingyu's head to calm her soul and calm her soul, and then she walked towards the house.

"Wu Bing Silkworm?" Although Qi Qingyu was speechless, she wanted to get proof as hard as she could, and squirmed her chapped and bleeding lips hard.

Wu Bingsilkworm knew the meaning of the shape of her mouth, bowed her head slightly, and grew up like an adult at a young age, even more calm than a man.

The grief in Qi Qingyu's heart was calmed down. Wu Bingsilkworm's future is the only female doctor in the imperial doctor's dictionary to enter the Tai Hospital, and she is deeply loved by the Queen Mother.

"Poisoned, aconitum is highly poisonous." Wu Bingsilkworm said while looking at Mrs. Qi in a purple brocade cotton gown and a pale yellow Ruiju long skirt, with a serious expression of reproach: "Although your mansion is not a famous family, it is also a famous Sizhen family in Yuzhang, how can you condone the murderer to poison the six-year-old baby." "This little adult is only nine years old.

As she spoke, she took out a heart-clearing pill from the palm-sized ice cracked blue porcelain bottle and fed it to Qi Qingyu.

As soon as Qi Qingyu heard Wu Bingsilki's words, she felt a lot of emotion in her heart, Wu Bingsilki didn't come in the previous life, and when she woke up, she decided that Qi Liangyu was jealous of her talent and deliberately wanted to harm her. It was from that time that the hatred was born.

After winning the appreciation of Mrs. Qi, Qi Qingyu was even more against Qi Liangyu, who was not familiar with Si Zhen's skills, and finally forced her to jump over the wall in a hurry and spread her resentment on Qi Yongzhang.

Two years later, Qi Yongzhang broke a foot because of this. Four years later, Qi Yongzhang encountered a storm on the way to Jiujiang, but at the age of twelve, he sank into the sea and became a water ghost.

Now listening to Wu Bingsilkworm's words, I can't help but be suspicious, how can Qi Liangyu, a ten-year-old girl who does not go out of the door and do not step out of the second door, get the poison of aconitum head?

Could it be that she blamed Qi Liangyu by mistake, or that the person who did the evil was her mother? No way. The thought arose, and Qi Qingyu denied it himself.

"Miss Wu's lesson is to make you laugh." Mrs. Qi's voice was both frank and apologetic, recalling Qi Qingyu's mind.

I have the impression that Mrs. Qi Da seems to have said something similar, and when she heard it, she was like a kitten with crazy hair, pounced on it with her teeth and claws to tear her mother's disguise, but it was her aunt who stopped her and didn't make a big mistake.

In this life, she should not make mistakes again, and she should not be compared. In order to redeem her brother's life, in order to save the Qi family from the great sin of the Nine Clans, she was asked to go up the sword mountain and go down to the sea of fire, which was also willing.

Qi Qingyu pointed to the pen and paper on the small case, which she used to design the hairpin pattern, and she never removed it.

In the previous life, she hoped that with her skills, she could make her aunt and brother survive in the Qi Mansion in a dignified manner, and she could straighten her chest no matter who she faced, but she hurt them instead.

Because Wu Bingsilkworm said that she was poisoned, Mama Zhu alertly stopped a group of serving maids, and Mama Feng and Mama He stayed outside.

When the astute Mama Zhu saw Qi Qingyu's gesture, she immediately brought the pen and paper, and Aunt Cui also sent a small square table specially placed on the bed to write for Qi Qingyu.

"Thank you." I thought there were a thousand words, but who would have thought that Qi Qingyu would only write these two words.

Aunt Cui and Mama Zhu saw it, and they didn't think it was strange at first, but when they saw Mrs. Qi suddenly approaching Wu Bingsilki who was holding rice paper, they felt a little strange and looked at it.

The two elegant and beautiful, rigorous but lively words are from the hands of a six-year-old girl, which is indeed surprising.

But in my impression, Qi Qingyu didn't know how to write except for knowing how to draw some unknown paintings. Aunt Cui's heart and liver trembled violently because of this.

"My sister can write well at a young age, dare to ask her name?" Wu Bingsilkworm is extremely conceited and rarely praises others.

Qi Qingyu really didn't want to show how powerful she was, but she knew that some people just had their eyes above the top. If you don't have real talent and real learning, you can't get into the eyes of these people at all.

The Wu Bing silkworm in front of him is like this.

She wanted to make Wu Bingsilkworm a friend, but her Si Zhen skills were not looked down upon, because in the eyes of dignitaries and capable people, no matter how rich they were, they were just businessmen.

Shinong industry and commerce, the bottom thing.

But if Qi Qingyu seized the opportunity to show Wu Bingsilki his elegant and literary side, the situation would be different.

Qi Qingyu didn't dare to expose his little abacus, hung down his straight crow feather, controlled his mind, and slowly wrote down his name.

Although the pen is slow, the word is a dragon flying and a phoenix dancing, just like the hairpin pinched out by her hand.

"It's a good hand for Zhang Jiming's wild grass. My name is Wu Bing Silkworm, the ice of ice and snow, and the silkworm of mulberry silkworm. Wu Bingsilkworm looked at Qi Qingyu appreciatively, the frost between her eyebrows eased slightly, but she turned to Mrs. Qi and said, "The consultation fee is waived." ”

As she spoke, she had already opened a prescription, and Aunt Cui hurriedly took it and thanked her repeatedly.

Mrs. Qi was a little stunned, and later inquired and found out that the nine-year-old Wu Bingsilkworm actually had a hundred taels of diagnosis.

"Silence for half a year, otherwise your voice will not be guaranteed." Wu Bingsilkworm put aside the last sentence, handed the words written by Wu Qingyu to the personal maid, and left.

Qi Qingyu was stunned, everything was good in his previous life, but his voice was ugly, like a duck barking. But he doesn't dislike it, when he is not free, he will let the talented second lady of the Hou Mansion come over to be her teacher; When he has free time, he will personally teach ...... Qi Qingyu fell into the long river of memory, and her heart was like a knife.

Wu Bingsilkworm is leaving, of course Mama Zhu will send it in person.

Mrs. Qi decisively asked Mama He to catch the medicine herself, and solemnly explained that there could be no more problems.

Qi Liangyu, who had been staying in the bright room and watching the movement in the room through the curtain, saw that the song was over, and then entered the room.

He poured a glass of warm water, but he stopped and stood there with a red face.

"You are a sister, what are you embarrassed about." Mrs. Qi looked at Qi Liangyu reproachfully, but her tense face stretched slightly.

The daughter is not bad after all.

Qi Qingyu came back to her senses and forcibly withdrew from the blood-colored memories. Looking over his head, he saw Qi Liangyu with a red face and a pestle twisting his hem there, and a cup of steaming tea in his left hand, and he couldn't help but feel a little pain in his heart.

In the last life, although Qi Liangyu was squeezed by her, she only married a poor and white talent in the end, and she was blinded, but in the end she was able to support each other with her husband. The husband finally ranked in the top three, and was born as a jinshi, and after entering the office, he went smoothly and smoothly until he reached the county order of Zhengqipin, if he was not connected by her, he would have a bright future.

"Sister." Qi Qingyu didn't dare to disobey Wu Bingsilkworm's instructions, resisted the urge to speak, and wrote the word sister on rice paper, which was written like two beautiful and moving flowers, which was very pleasing.

Qi Liangyu looked at it at first glance, his eyes lit up, his heart immediately flew up, and he rushed to Qi Qingyu's side and snatched the rice paper in his hand, "It's so beautiful, mother, you see, it was actually written, just like a painting." "There are flowers in the words, and there are words in the flowers.

Qi Liangyu is like an innocent child at the moment, and he doesn't look so annoying.

Qi Qingyu glanced at Aunt Cui, this woman made of water, was moved to cry again.

In the previous life, Qi Qingyu never cried, she was a man of iron, but now, she also followed with tears.

"If you like it, let my sister teach you, you are all melons growing on the same vine, but kiss it." Mrs. Qi took the opportunity to hold on to Qi Liangyu's hot hand and Qi Qingyu's cold little hand stacked together.