Chan'er put the poison medicine book into her arms, and then simply tidied up her appearance, making sure that she would not see that it was her daughter, before she walked out of the house and looked back at her former home, where there are memories of her and her mother.

Mother, I will magnify our Yue's family, avenge the wrongs of our Yue's family, if that person lives, I will make him pay a painful price!

Since my mother used to be a person in the palace, and I also want to go back to the fire of Luanniao, then I can only go to Jincheng.

Maybe somebody will remember our family of poison doctors, and somebody will know who you were married to, and I will know what my last name is...

She deliberately ignored the faint longing in her heart, Jincheng, the former capital of the Jin Kingdom, he was there.

When I came to the downtown area of Yicheng, I wanted to find an inn to rest for one night and then left, but I happened to meet a group of people around me.

She didn't plan to join in the fun, but she heard someone say, "Young man, how can you treat your mother like this?" She's your mother, how can you disown her? ”

When Chan'er heard this, she remembered her mother.

How much she longs for family affection, how much she longs for her mother to be in front of her now, but she will never see her mother again in her life, and her mother can really only live in her memory.

Sometimes she wonders, is it her destiny? None of the people who are good to her have a good end!

Chan'er walked over and squeezed into the crowd, and saw an old woman sitting on the ground, crying with a handful of snot and tears. There was a young man standing next to him, with anger on his face, but he was trying his best to endure it.

Chan'er glanced at her hurriedly, stunned, his eyes were familiar, as if... His.

"Son, how can you leave your mother behind!" The old woman suddenly grabbed the hem of Chan'er's clothes and cried: "Son, my mother has been looking for you for a long time, you should go home with your mother, and your mother will never scold you again." Whatever you want to eat, my mother will buy it for you! ”

Chan'er stroked her forehead, when did she become the son of this old woman?

She suddenly understood, is this old woman crazy and out of mind? And this angry young man should really not be her son.

"Auntie, do you remember your son's name?"

Chan'er asked tentatively, holding the old woman's hand to diagnose her pulse.

I only hope that her illness is not serious now, and it can still be within the scope of her medical skills.

At this time, the old woman shook her head and said that she did not remember.

Chan'er was shocked, she was awake, and her illness was not a strict disease, and a few pairs of medicines could be cured.

When the people around saw the old woman shaking her head, she frowned, and she didn't even remember her son's name?

She looked at the young man next to her.

"Are you her son?"

Situ Xuan smiled bitterly and shook his head, how could he be so unsightly...

At this time, he saw the person in front of him clearly, and he was stunned. Because he only looked at her once, he could no longer take his eyes off her.

"The son of the owner, if you increase one point, it will be too long, if you subtract one point, it will be too short, if you are powdered, it will be too white, and if you are too red. The eyebrows are like green feathers, the muscles are like snow, the waist is like bundles, and the teeth are like shellfish. Yan Ran smiled, confused Yang City, and fascinated Cai. Situ Xuan said in a low voice.

Xie Ming frowned and looked at the person in front of him, "Master, that's a son..."

Xie Ming reminded in a low voice.

Situ Xuan came back to his senses, and then glared at Xie Ming with an unkind look, and Xie Ming shrunk his neck.

Situ Xuan was confident that he was not as good as Long Yang, but he actually had strange feelings for the boy in front of him when he saw it...

"Auntie, I'll help you go to the hospital first, I believe your son will definitely be able to come later, he must be a filial son."

She didn't have anything on hand at the moment, and it was a... In the eyes of others, she is a young man of twelve or thirteen, who will believe her words? You can only be sent to the hospital.

Chan'er's mind was on the old woman's body, and she didn't notice the gaze that kept looking at her.

"Let me go, auntie, why did you sneak out by yourself!"

A young man of a half age ran to the old woman's side, helped her and said, "Thank you, son." My aunt has been crazy since her son died three years ago. ”

Chan'er helped the young man to help the old woman up, and seeing the old woman like this, she thought of her mother again.

"Alas, my aunt is also bitter enough, I originally entrusted the doctor in the east of the next village, my cousin's health has improved a lot, but who knew that three years ago she suddenly became disabled and could no longer treat my cousin, so I let my cousin go, and my aunt also went crazy."

Chan'er was like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and excitedly grabbed the young man's sleeve and asked, "The doctor you are talking about, is she a woman?" Do you know what her name is? ”

The young man didn't understand why she was so excited, but he still told her truthfully: "It's indeed a female doctor, I don't know what it's called, but everyone calls her Doctor Hui." ”

Chan'er trembled slightly, that person was her mother, really her mother...

At this time, she had no guilt at all about Jiang's fate.

Because of him, he has indirectly harmed at least two innocent people! Who knows if there are any other people who are her mother's patients...

Chan'er hurriedly took out a piece of gold and handed it to the young man: "Take your aunt to see a doctor, with such a filial nephew as you, she will know, and her illness will get better." ”

Chan'er believes that her mother will bless the old woman in heaven. The young man thanked Chan'er again and again, and left with the old woman.

"Childe, how about you have tea? I'm ashamed of your kindness, and you've just helped me out. ”

"Childe is polite, even if there is no me, when the old woman's nephew comes, he will naturally relieve you."

"Then the surname is Qi, Mingxuan, I don't know what to call the son?"

Qi Xuan?

Chan'er looked at the person in front of him seriously, he had a handsome face, an extraordinary bearing, and his age seemed to be fifteen or sixteen years old, then he was definitely not the prince, if it was not the prince, it would be the seventh prince!

The name of the seventh prince is Situ Xuan.

There are a total of nine princes in the current emperor, but unfortunately the nine princes have a thin life, and they died as soon as they came out of their mother's womb.

Except for the crown prince, the seventh prince, and the eighth prince, who are still living in the palace, the rest of the eight princes have been sent to the fiefdom.

Situ Ye was hunted down and killed here, and if the person who sent the killer appeared here, he should have pretended to be someone else's name in order to achieve the purpose of taking blame. Judging by his age, he is not well-known by pretending to be someone else.

Isn't it him?

But a few days ago, Situ Ye was just hunted down and killed, and now the Seventh Prince happened to appear here...

Is it really a coincidence? Or is he too scheming?

Although she didn't know what it was, since she had already saved Situ Ye, she didn't want to have anything to do with the rest of the palace.

The palace has been fighting for fame and fortune for a long time, fighting openly and secretly, and her trust in others is already infinitely tending to zero, she doesn't want to be wronged in vain, not to mention, and finally lose her life!

Chan'er just wanted to wrap up her luggage, but she stopped alive, and turned into a pretentious, "Thank you for your kindness, I still have important things to do next, it's really inconvenient to eat tea together, if you meet again in the future, you will definitely make amends." ”

After saying that, Chan'er turned around and ran away.

Situ Xuan looked at her back in a hurry and frowned slightly.

Am I that scary? Could it be that he noticed the way I looked at him just now? But the more he looks at it, the more "beautiful" it becomes.

"Xie Ming, catch up with the master, see what is the matter with him so late!"

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