Yun De moved me out of the old man's house with a chair, and just after I stabilized the wheelchair to the ground, I stopped him: "Steward De, you immediately ask someone to go to the household registration department and invite a matchmaker." Yunde went out in response, and Xiaohong pushed me back to the room. I was silent all the way, and the stuffy breath in my chest, combined with the resentment, made my mood extremely bad. Xiaohong sensed that I was in a bad mood, so she didn't ask much obediently, and just entered Shuyuan, she heard a loud bang in my room, and then heard Nuo'er's nurse exclaim: "Little Shizi!" Don't ......."

I was taken aback, Xiaohong quickly quickened her pace and pushed me to the front of my room, helped me to step on the stone steps, I endured the pain of my leg injury, and rushed into the room: "No'er! ”

Noel sat on the floor in my room, flapping her guitar that was lying on the floor for some reason. Seeing me come back, he stopped beating his hand on the strings and raised a smile: "Mother's ......" The nurse hurriedly picked him up and ran to me: "Young lady, Xiao Shizi must play Madame's piano, slave maid ......" I couldn't listen to her words, I just cared about checking that Nuo'er had a fall, and I was relieved to see that he was fine. The nurse looked at me nervously, and I smiled: "I still think that something happened to Nuo'er, and it doesn't matter if he wants to play, just pay attention not to let the string cut his hand." ”

Xiaohong helped me sit on the soft couch, Nuo'er reached over, I hugged him, his soft body snuggled up, I smiled and looked at the eyes that were exactly the same as Yun Zheng, there was a trace of trance. Yun Zheng...... I have worked very hard, trying to be the daughter-in-law of the Yun family, the mother-in-law of Nuo'er, treating the Yun family as my own home, and the old man as my own relatives, but you are gone, no matter how good I do, it is not enough, no matter how hard I try, the old man is still suspicious of me. I'm really sad, very discouraged, and I really want to give up, Yun Zheng, shall I take Nuo'er away? Ignore the Yun family, ignore any responsibility, you are so ruthless, leave me alone to face all this...... Noor's soft face shook in front of my eyes: "Mother...... "I looked at his bright eyes in amazement, and through him I seemed to see the person I loved, and a smile tugged at the corner ......of my lips: "Ye'er......"

"Yun Zheng......" I sighed happily, caressed Nuo'er's face, and hugged him tightly, Nuo'er struggled uncomfortably in my arms, "Mother, it hurts ......"

"Sister?" Xiaohong saw that I was a little dazed, so she quickly shook me, "Sister, you held Nuo'er too tightly, he was uncomfortable." ”

I came to my senses and quickly let go of Noor, he climbed to the side and pointed to the guitar that was picked up by the nurse: "Mother, play dongdong, Noel listen......"

I laughed, took the guitar from the nurse, and plucked a string of notes. Nuo'er's eyes suddenly lit up, and she grabbed the hem of my clothes excitedly: "Mother, play dongdong......" I was stunned, this child actually likes the sound of the guitar, as the son of Yongle Hou, my Nuo'er may be forced to learn a lot of things he doesn't necessarily like in the future, and do a lot of things he doesn't necessarily like, so I never restrict his preferences, so it is good to let him enjoy more of a simple happiness. I smiled, couldn't help but get serious, and played a song "Little Pine" with Ding Ding Dong, and Noel clapped her hands excitedly, humming along with the tune in a milky voice, and it was vaguely in tune. I looked at him with a smile, Yun Zheng, how smart our Nuo'er is, I couldn't help but get up, after playing this song, I almost didn't stop, and immediately played Akon's "MRLonely", when I first listened to this song, I thought, I must use this song to coax children in the future, although the lyrics are not suitable for children to listen to, but from the beginning of the song interspersed with the milk voice of the milk constantly singing "Lonely, I am Mr. Lonely" The voice is so funny, I can't help but laugh every time I listen to it. Sure enough, when I made such a sound in my mouth, Nuo'er's eyes widened, she looked at me stupidly, and even forgot to shoot her hands, Xiaohong and the nurse were also wide-eyed, and couldn't help covering their mouths and snickering. I played and sang this paragraph repeatedly, omitting that large part of the rap, and Nuer only stayed for a while, and then sang "Hug ~ you~...... Hug ~ you ~", at this moment, even I couldn't hold back my laughter, put the guitar to my side, hugged Nuo'er, kissed his little face, and smiled: "Baby......"

After a while, Nuo'er was a little sleepy, and I asked the nurse to take him to sleep. As soon as the little pistachio left, my smile faded, and my hand unconsciously plucked the strings of the guitar, looking thoughtfully at the back of the nurse holding Nuo'er outside the window. Yun Zheng, if Nuo'er can simply grow up a lot, I don't like him to fall into the conspiracy and calculation of the Houmen Deep Mansion, if I can, I really hope to take him far away and leave this messy place. A gentle breeze suddenly blew in from the window, slightly ruffling the hair from my ear mane, and I closed my eyes. Yun Zheng, Yun Zheng, I miss you, I miss you, I can't breathe anymore. You say you are the breeze, then I entrust my thoughts to the breeze, can you receive it? With my eyelids hanging and my fingers plucking on the strings, I followed the tune and hummed softly:

I want to look good but people go to the empty building, and my face is also worried.

Whether to intercede or love will be heavy after all, and it is destined to be white-headed.

However, the wind came to tease the healing pain again, and it was inevitable to look back frequently.

But love is still browning and wanting to leave, who will I send my dreams to?

I can't leave my thoughts, I can't go back to the past, I was left in the world by you.

The heart is buried in the past, the love is buried in tears, laughing at me and falling in love with you.

I can't leave my thoughts, I can't go back to the past, I was left in the world by you.

The heart is buried in the past, the love is buried in tears, laughing at me and falling in love with you.

I would rather wake up from a dream and be tormented, only to see a thin face.

Whether it is said that the idiot will be teary-eyed after all, and it is destined not to meet again.

However, the wind came to tease the healing pain again, and it was inevitable to look back frequently.

But love is still browning and wanting to leave, who will I send my dreams to?

I can't leave my thoughts, I can't go back to the past, I was left in the world by you.

The heart is buried in the past, the love is buried in tears, laughing at me and falling in love with you.

I can't leave my thoughts, I can't go back to the past, I was left in the world by you.

The heart is buried in the past, the love is buried in tears, laughing at me and falling in love with you.

Yun Zheng, when I miss you, my heart hurts, but I am happy. I can't stop this masochistic pleasure, like a drug-hungry hermit, your beautiful lie is a gentle knife, every time I think of you, my thoughts are like being overwhelmed inch by inch, I exchange my flesh and blood heartache for your sweetness, drink doves to quench my thirst. Yun Zhenghe, there is still so much time in this life, what should I do? What should I do?

Holding down the strings, the sound of the piano stopped abruptly, and I sighed faintly. Xiaohong walked over and said softly, "Sister, stop playing, take a break." Mr. Duan is back and waiting outside. ”

I lifted my face and put my guitar aside, "Please." ”

Looking out of the window, he saw Duan Zhiyi waiting outside, and Xiaohong invited him indoors. Duan Zhiyi looked at me and nodded: "Mrs. Yun! ”

"Mr. Duan, please take a seat." I motioned for him to sit down, and finally waited for Duan Zhiyi to come back from the Si Tiantai Yamen, scratching my doubts, waiting for him to answer.

"The grace of the gentleman's rescue, the concubine is very grateful." I was still puzzled by Duan Zhiyi's sudden appearance and why it helped me, but after knowing that the ghost-faced man was with An Yuan, everything that I couldn't figure out was connected. I looked at Duan Zhiyi's eyes: "There are some problems with the concubine, I want to ask Mr. ”

Seeing him nod, I said straightforwardly: "The earthquake in Qianjingshi, others may not know what the cause is, but I know that this must not be hidden from a strange person like Mr., I want to know, if the Protector Shending is really moved, what will be the consequences?" ”

If King Jing is really the mastermind behind the scenes, as the old man said, he attacked Yun Zheng because he couldn't compete for the throne, and if the content of the old man's information is correct, the Wuji Gate led by Chu Yan back then was actually established by King Jing single-handedly, and even Chu Yan was just a pawn arranged by him, then he must have a lot of ambition for the throne. It's just that this person is scheming, and his mind is very deep, what will such a person who is waiting for an opportunity, or trying to create an opportunity, and wants to usurp the throne, in the great time when the emperor leaves the palace, what will he do?

Although Maha died, because he had just died, King Jing may not have known that even if he wanted to send someone to the cave where Maha was hiding to check, it was because the hole was blocked by mountains and rocks, and it could not be dredged for a while. If I were him, I would first determine the life and death of the emperor, and as long as the emperor was not dead, he would continue to create rumors, or make some trouble in Beijing, and attribute all the charges to the emperor's vain artifact.

No wonder he was so anxious to contact the old ministers of the court to go to Taimiao to face the saint, called concern, but in fact, he wanted to determine whether the emperor was dead or not, as long as he was sure that the emperor was dead, he could plan that position justifiably. When there is no heir today, this throne will naturally fall to the side branches of the royal family, such as an imperial uncle like him, or an imperial brother like the Nine Kings. Regardless of whether the emperor lives or dies, the situation is not optimistic, no wonder the emperor wants to let the nine kings come to supervise the country before leaving, I am afraid that he wants to use the nine kings to contain the various forces in the court, right? The Nine Kings are backed by Concubine Feng and the Feng family's Southern Xinjiang Army, if the emperor has an accident, he is a strong candidate to succeed to the throne, and if other forces want to seize the throne, even if the emperor dies, they must first break down the nine kings.

(To be continued)