Chapter 102: I don't remember

"You...... It hurts me. ”

The girl's soft voice sounded in her ears, with a little grievance and incomprehension.

The old woman subconsciously let go of her hand when she heard it, and then she was afraid that the little person in front of her would disappear as soon as she let go, so she grabbed it again, but her strength was much smaller.

The two of them were frozen in front of the main hall, and neither of them spoke.

Many thoughts passed through Lu Yunqing's heart, and finally they all turned into nothingness, and her eyes were clear and calmly looking at the old woman.

This coincidence may allow her to integrate into the capital much faster, maybe she is taking advantage of the old man in front of her, but she doesn't want Yuan Yan to wait too long.

After revenge, before leaving, she will make amends.

"Kid, you... What's your name? How did it end up here? What about your family? ”

The old woman is not crazy after all, she has regained her consciousness, the girl in front of her is only eleven or twelve years old, how can it be her Yunshu.

But her face is really like Yun Shu!

It's like carved out of a mold, she doesn't want to let go, she thinks that as long as she can inquire about the child's family history, even if she is recognized as a godgrandmother, it is good.

"I don't know."

Lu Yunqing responded crisply, with innocence in his eyes, "I don't remember." ”

When the old woman heard this answer, her face was slightly stunned, and she couldn't have the slightest doubt in her heart, but gently brushed the hair on Lu Yunqing's face, and her tone had a little more expectation that even she didn't know.

"That's... How did you get here? ”

"We walked a long, long way and were tired. Sister Huan'er said that we fled here, and Brother Wangchen protected us all the way, and they said that they would not be hungry when they came to the capital. ”

Lu Yunqing's innocent response made the old woman very excited, and she asked without thinking about it: "Then it's okay for you to go back with your grandmother?" I recognize you as my godgranddaughter! Follow me home, I will give you the best food, the best clothes, and not let you suffer the slightest grievance. ”

Lu Yunqing was flustered when he heard this, let go of the old woman's hand and took a few steps back, and said with a wary face: "Sister Huan'er said that there are many liars on the road, and you are exactly the same as Sister Huan'er said, you are liars!" ”

The old woman looked at Lu Yunqing in amazement, and immediately cried and laughed after hearing this, but at this time she also reacted that she was too anxious.

"Grandma is not a liar, you let your sister Huan'er and Brother Wangchen come with you and go home with me. With your big brother Wangchen protecting you, even if I'm a liar, it doesn't matter, right? ”

"Of course, Brother Forgotten is very powerful."

Lu Yunqing nodded proudly, and then a happy smile appeared on her face, "Grandma, are you telling the truth?" Is there really a lot to eat? ”

"Really."

The old woman smiled and nodded, and her face showed more than ten years

A smile that never showed it, and it was gentle and unpleasant.

Even if it's just a substitute that looks alike, she has to make up for all the regrets of more than ten years on this girl.

No one can stop it!

"Then I'll call Sister Huan'er and Brother Wangchen."

Lu Yunqing turned around and left the hall quickly, ran into the night and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Girl!"

The old woman suddenly looked anxious, and hurriedly chased out, but she was old and frail, where could she catch up with Lu Yunqing, seeing that the person was gone, she immediately couldn't help shouting.

"Madame!"

"Madame, why did you run out in the middle of the night!"

“……”

This move immediately alarmed a group of old ladies brought out from the Hou Ye's Mansion.

Madame didn't seem to see these subordinates at all, and a pair of old eyes looked straight in the direction of Lu Yunqing's departure, until an old woman who was about the same age as her came over, she came back to her senses and grabbed the hand of the personal maid who had served her for more than fifty years.

"Huairong, I saw Yun Shu!"

As soon as Huai Rong heard the master's argument, the old face showed helplessness and sadness, "Madam, Miss has been gone for twelve years, why do you want to deceive yourself again?" ”

"No, it's real this time, I touched her, I touched her!"

Madame did not give up, and Huai Rong was even more helpless on her face, and sighed.

Over the years, Mrs. has often hallucinated, either she has dreamed of it, but she can't distinguish reality, as long as she thinks of the eldest lady, people will become abnormal.

She's used to it.

In a few days, it will be the "festival day" of the eldest lady.

Although it was a sacrifice day, no one saw Yun Shu die with their own eyes, and no body was found, so they didn't even know what day it was, but just grabbed a day from it.

Mrs. will come to the temple in advance every year to live, pray for blessings day after day, and eat fasting and chant Buddha at home on weekdays, and all the thoughts are about the eldest lady.

After all, since twenty-two years ago, after the little Hou Ye died on the battlefield, the eldest lady is the only descendant of the Hou Mansion, but God is so cruel that he even deprived Miss Yun Shu of her life.

Losing a son and a daughter one after another, what a blow to the wife? Now the lady is crushed and is just over fifty, and the noble ladies of the same age are all more than ten years younger, but the lady is like an old man of seventy or eighty years old, old and haggard.

Thinking of this, Huai Rong's heart throbbed, and she stepped forward to support the old woman, "Madam, you are also tired in the middle of the night, go back to sleep first." ”

"I don't!!"

The old woman's face was pale, and no one could hold it back when she was stubborn, so she simply sat down, muttering, "I'm not leaving, I'm going to wait for Yun Shu!" Huairong, stay with me, Huairong, you are

...... who knows me best."

Huai Rong suddenly lost her temper, and ordered someone to bring some thin blankets for warmth and wait with her wife.

The summer night was still a little cold for the frail lady.

Huai Rong didn't hold out hope, thinking that when the day dawned, Mrs. would naturally figure it out and obediently go back to the room to make up for sleep.

Unexpectedly, less than half an hour had passed, and suddenly three people stood out from the night of the Daxiong Treasure Hall and appeared in the light brightly.

Looking at Lu Yunqing's face, Huai Rong stood up in a trance, and was suddenly stunned.

"Big... Miss?! ”

The old woman had already become excited, and grabbed Huairong's hand tightly, "Huairong, have you seen it?" What I'm saying is true. ”

"Really, really."

Huai Rong couldn't help but smile and nodded, tears overflowing in her eyes, at such a young age...... Even if she just looks like the eldest lady, it is enough to comfort the lady.

Lu Yunqing was not surprised to see that there was an extra group of grandmothers around the old woman, the moment she left, she had already said goodbye to Huan'er and the two, and she didn't have to worry about goofs.

At this moment, the clothes on the three of them were not luxurious, but rather ordinary.

Rushing all the way to the capital, Lu Yunqing still understands the truth that wealth is not exposed, although forgetting the dust is not necessarily afraid of robbers, in order to reduce trouble, they are wearing Gebu linen clothes, which are things that the people will only wear at the bottom.

The old woman obviously didn't pay attention to the clothes of the three of them at all, and stepped forward to firmly grasp Lu Yunqing's hand, for fear that if she slipped away again, there would be no room for anything else in her eyes.

Forget Chen, who was following behind, looked at the old woman's face, stunned and unconscious.

Who's this?

Did he know each other before?

His brain began to ache faintly, and he gradually couldn't maintain a cold expression.

"Since memories make you miserable, don't want to."

He remembered what Lu Yunqing had said to him on the road, his thoughts gradually returned to peace, and the pain in his mind instantly faded like a tide.

Yes.

If it's painful, why bother?

Lu Yunqing's hand warmed the old woman's heart, and the paleness on her face gradually disappeared, revealing a little ruddy.

"Girl, since you don't remember what your name is, grandma will help you choose a name, okay?"

Lu Yunqing's eyes flashed slightly, her tender white face did not hide her hope, and she responded obediently, "Okay." ”

As the words fell, the old woman's mind brought up memories of twelve years ago, and the pain of losing her daughter was like hundreds of dense needles piercing her heart.

The girl was engaged to King Jing back then, and the two were happy, and they made a lot of jokes, but they set the names of their future children in advance.

If it is a son, it will be called Xia Yunchuan.

If it's a daughter......

The old woman recalled this, and said in a trembling voice, "Girl, in the future, you will be called Yunqing, okay?" ”

As soon as these words came out, Huan'er couldn't help but glance at his master, Lu Yunqing ...... Yun Qing, this is too coincidental.

Even Forget Chen, who has always had a strange temperament, his eyes moved, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Lu Yunqing's heart was like a heavy blow, and his pupils shrank deeply.

Her name was chosen by her mother, and there are too many coincidences, so it is no longer a coincidence.

Is the old woman in front of her really her maternal grandmother?

It turns out that her roots are in the capital?

How could her mother be reduced to a small place like Qianyang Town?

……

The more you explore, the more mysteries stand in your way.

Lu Yunqing took a deep breath, her smile was still innocent, "Listen to grandma." ”

The old woman burst into tears.

At this moment, the old woman completely focused on Lu Yunqing, and did not look at the two people behind her at all, but Huai Rong beside the old woman, staring at Wangchen's face and looking at it again, her eyes were full of surprise.

This face......

accepted Lu Yunqing, but the old woman did not leave the temple, the substitute was fake after all, she knew it from the beginning, so the prayer for the day of worship still had to continue.

Lu Yunqing also followed, and the two days were enough for her to figure out some of the situation, and she became more and more sure that the old woman who recognized herself as her goddaughter was her own grandmother.

She is the wife of the Marquis of Dingbei and the mother of the Hou Mansion!

In the entire capital, she is one of the few women who stand at the top of power, enjoying all the glory and wealth, but ending up with the tragic fate of all her children.

Lu Yunqing never thought that his mother would have such an amazing background, one is the child of a high-ranking royal family, and the other is a young lady of a small town under the jurisdiction of a remote state capital, the gap between the two can be described as a world of difference.

She digested it for many days before she reluctantly accepted this reality, and deep in her heart she felt a deep fear of the most prosperous center of the Great Xia Dynasty.

Thinking of this, Lu Yunqing didn't think about it anymore, she was now blind to the capital, and everything could only be planned after returning to Beijing.

Now, she just wants to pay tribute to her mother quietly.

(End of chapter)