During the coma for more than a day, Dong'er had a dream, a very depressed dream, she dreamed of a natural disaster, which was neither a violent wind nor a shower, but an endless darkness, a thick darkness, constantly sinking to the earth and squeezing the world.

She was still far away from home when disaster struck, and like everyone else, she was involved in the chaotic escape, and the refuge she sought was her home, where she grew up. She was scared, but she never stopped fleeing.

At first, she thought that the person who fled with her was Yang Jiqing, but then inadvertently turned her head, but found that the person who had been with her and fled with her was actually her father.

She was very disappointed, she always thought that if there was only one person in this world who accompanied her to wander around and take the world as her home, this person must be Yang Jiqing, but why is this role in the dream actually her father Wan Kezhou, she doesn't want to be with her father, she wants to be with Yang Jiqing.

At dusk the next day, she woke up from her slumber, slowly opened her eyes, and before she could see what was in front of her completely, she heard a young girl's voice shouting happily outside the outside: "Childe, little lady is awake." The little lady woke up. ”

Li Mingshuo was tightening the horsewhip outside, his horsewhip had been used for a long time, and the binding was a little loose. Hearing Hanhua's shout, he hurriedly threw down the horsewhip, ran into the house, lay in front of the bed, smiled happily, and said excitedly: "Lady, you finally woke up, if you don't wake up, I have to invite someone to dance the god." ”

When she first woke up, Dong'er was in a trance, thinking that the young girl who was serving her was Xiaohe, and she thought that the gloomy darkness of the past few days was a nightmare.

However, when she saw clearly that the young girl next to her was not Xiaohe, but a completely strange girl, her joy was fleeting, and then she saw Li Mingshuo's face and his voice.

Dong'er sat up slowly, and Hanhua came up to help her.

Li Mingshuo was in a very good mood, and pointed to Hanhua and introduced to Dong'er: "Lady, this girl is called Hanhua, she was specially bought to serve you, what will happen to the lady in the future, so that Hanhua can be called." ”

Hanhua hurriedly knelt down and kowtowed, and said in her mouth: "Slave Hanhua knocks on the little lady, may the little lady be healthy, and may the little lady be harmonious with her husband and wife, and give birth to a noble son as soon as possible." ”

Hanhua's compliments Li Mingshuo listened to very pleasantly, but Dong'er listened to them very harshly, and coldly ordered: "Hanhua girl, you go outside and wait first, I have something to say to my son." ”

When Hanhua came out of the room, Li Mingshuo asked with a smile: "Lady, do you have anything to say to Xiaosheng, Xiaosheng's ears have been erected, but it doesn't hurt for the lady to say it." ”

Dong'er was not moved by his smile, and still accused him indifferently: "Li Yuma, you almost fell into the water in the back garden of Yang's Mansion that day, or I saved you, why did you treat me like this, why did you do this thing of resentment and revenge." ”

Li Mingshuo still explained with a smile: "The lady was wrong, I didn't repay the virtue with resentment, on the contrary, I have always wanted to repay the lady for saving her life, after you saved me that day, I couldn't let go of you in my heart, and then I heard that you are actually the sweetheart of Yang Jiqing, the youngest son of the Yang family, I am not worth it for you, so what is good about Yang Jiqing." Wen can't be done, martial arts, long arms and legs, he is like that, you have wronged you to be the wife of the main house, and you have to queue up, and he can only be a concubine after marrying the big house, his melon-like temperament, if you marry a tigress-like big house, sooner or later you will have to toss you to death, with all due respect, the lady treats her marriage too sloppy, the only way I can repay the lady is to sacrifice myself, to the lady to make a personal promise, to save the lady and before the dire situation. ”

Wan Dong'er sneered and continued to accuse: "Repay me? Kill my girl, engrave the name of a living person on the tablet and put it in the ancestral hall, detain me in this remote courtyard where you can't see outsiders, don't dare to let your princess and lady know, don't dare to let your royal parents know, is this what you call retribution? ”

As Dong'er spoke, her eyes turned red, and her voice trembled.

Li Mingshuo was stunned, he was motionless as if he had been immobilized, speechless, silent for a moment, and forcibly distinguished: "I just asked Yang Boqing to ask you alone, I never thought that he would be able to do this murderous and arsonous act, if I knew that his methods were so bloody and violent, I would not dare to persecute him."

He sat on the edge of the bed, took Dong'er's hand, put it in his heart, and sincerely apologized: "In the early stage, I didn't think about it and didn't take care of the people around you, so I caused innocent casualties. For the sake of my sincerity to you, forgive me for my past recklessness, please. ”

Dong'er sneered at each other: "Li Mingshuo, if you are really a good man, you can do things by yourself, don't always take Yang Boqing out to block the sword for you, take the blame for you, and don't let me look down on you." ”

Li Mingshuo has never been able to withstand the agitation of others, Dong'er is so sarcastic about him, he is simply cross-minded, and he is determined to tell the matter of Mrs. An Xiu, lest such accusations be repeated today.

"Long pain is better than short pain, let her know about this matter a day earlier." He thought to himself.

He sneered, stood up from the side of the bed, turned around, put his hands behind his back, and said sharply: "Since the girl said so, then I won't hide it from the girl, the day before yesterday, your mother learned what happened in the Yang Mansion, so she went to the Yang Mansion to manage Yang Boqing's people, Yang Boqing pushed that you are the grandson of Yan Song, the old Yan Song, is going to be a concubine, and your mother is going to sue the official, because it was late at that time, your mother went back to the temple for the night, and planned to go to the Yamen on the second day to beat the drum and sound the grievances, and manage the important people of the Yan family, but there was a fire in Puzhao Nunnery that night, Your mother was stunned by the smoke, failed to escape from the fire, and finally died in the fire, I'm afraid that at this moment her old man has already been buried in the ground, you don't want me to pass the blame for these disasters to Yang Boqing, well, I admit that I did it, I'm the murderer, okay-------"

"You shut up for me---" Wan Dong'er roared hoarsely at Li Ming's back.

"Okay, I'll shut up." Li Mingshuo hurriedly stopped, turned around and looked at Dong'er angrily.

"Is it true that something happened to my mother----- too?" After this blow, Dong'er became very vulnerable, and with tears in her eyes, she asked the other party with a low sob.

Li Mingshuo was ruthless, he didn't do it, he didn't stop it, and simply told him about Wankezhou.

"Yes, not only did your mother die, but your father was also in a bad situation, I heard ----"

"Don't say it, please don't say it, Li Mingshuo, you stop first......." Dong'er covered her ears and cried, she was afraid that she would hear the news of the death of her parents one after another in this short period of time, and she wanted to know later.

Li Mingshuo really didn't say anything, he just stood aside, coldly watching Dong'er crying, neither adding fuel to the fire nor stepping forward to comfort him.

Later, Dong'er was tired of crying, remembered her father's situation, stopped crying, and asked poignantly, "How is my father now?" Is he alive? ”

"Alive, alive and well, eating in prison in the prison of Taizhou Mansion." Li Mingshuo has not thawed himself yet, but still replied coldly.

"Did you do it or did Yang Boqing do it?"

"According to the lady's idea, of course I did it, I am a third-grade master, protégés and old officials are all over the world, and I can command a few of my subordinates to hack your father with a casual touch of my fingers, and a little wandering Taoist can help me."

Wan Dong'er naturally knew that Yang Boqing was a member of the third grade, and Li Mingshuo had no job in his facial features, except for the horse, he was nothing.

She thought that her father fell into the hands of Yang Boqing and his group, and naturally she was more than lucky, so she was desperate, neither crying nor crying, just leaning on the back of the bed, and sitting in a daze when her soul was lost, hoping that she would sit and die like this, and atone for her father and mother with death.

Li Mingshuo is happy to be quiet, he would rather see Dong'er scolding the heavens and the earth than see her as lifeless as a puppet.

His heart softened, and he changed back to that grinning face, sat back on the edge of the bed, grabbed Dong'er's hand, and comforted: "Lady, my mother-in-law's matter is that I am too slow to react, the rescue is too late, the matter is a foregone conclusion, I have no power to return to the sky, but I can still act in time for my father-in-law---

He proudly told as if showing off his merits: "The crime they convicted of my father-in-law was to choose a royal land as a cemetery for relatives and friends, this matter involves the interests of the royal family, and it is also a thing in yin and yang feng shui, I can't distinguish the truth for a while, my father-in-law may not be able to get rid of this lawsuit in the short term, what I am most worried about is that Yang Boqing is cheating, instructing his subordinates to do something to kill his father-in-law in prison, what I do is to curb Yang Boqing's black hands from reaching out to his father-in-law." The lady does not know, my father is now the chief military officer of the Xuanfu, many years ago in Zhejiang and Fujian area to suppress the Japanese invaders, now many of the officials who are still on the ground in Zhejiang are also his old friends, these days I wrote to ask my father, let him and the old friends of Zhejiang to inform him, pay more attention to this case, in order to ensure that my father-in-law in prison is safe and smooth, as soon as possible out of prison, back to the capital as soon as possible----

In the past few days, Wan Dong'er has experienced great sorrow and anger, and her mind is indeed often in a trance, but there is one thing she remembers very clearly, that is, Yang Boqing did have a handle in the hands of Li Mingshuo, so it led to the current series of accidents.

In her current form, she has no choice but to believe in the person in front of her, and she can only pin her hope of saving her father on the person in front of her.

Although Dong'er didn't speak, Li Mingshuo could feel that she was no longer the loveless girl just now, and her eyes were more or less full of life.

He consolidated this hard-won trust: "The lady misses the old man, and her heart can be learned, and now the girl called Xiaohe has been buried in the ancestral grave of the Yang family, and we can't worship her; My mother-in-law's tomb is in the wasteland behind Puzhao Nunnery, and tomorrow I will accompany my mother to the grave of my mother-in-law and burn paper to relieve the pain of missing my relatives. Luckily? ”

Dong'er was still stunned, that is, she didn't say anything, she didn't nod, Li Mingshuo knew that she was still awkward in her heart, so she was

hugged her into his arms, rested his chin on Dong'er's shoulder, shook it gently, and said, "Okay lady, let the past things pass, no matter how sad you are, it's useless." Tomorrow we will go to the grave, my mother-in-law knows underground, and when I see the love of you and my husband and wife, I will inevitably smile under the nine springs. ”

A sneering smile appeared at the corner of Dong'er's mouth, but it was a pity that Li Mingshuo couldn't see it.