Seeing Mo Changjue come back, Lu Yunyao's hasty face finally turned a little bloody, "Your Highness, you're back." ”

It's like a man who has fallen into the water, grasping at a life-saving straw.

Mo Chang was distressed for a while, sped up a few steps, and asked Dr. Chen, who was frowning, in a deep voice, "How is grandmother?" ”

Doctor Chen sighed, took his hand away from the old lady's wrist, got up and saluted Mo Changdu, and sighed in his voice: "Shizi, the old lady this time, I'm afraid ...... It's really hard to get through, it's already running out of gas. ”

Mo Chang's pupils constricted, "How come?" Obviously, in the past few days, my grandmother is in good condition, and even amnesia is rarely committed. ”

He thought it was a sign that his grandmother was getting better, but he didn't expect it to be such a result.

"The old lady is old, and the old man can cure the disease, but he can't let the dying old man return to his youth." Dr. Chen sighed, "The old lady's various organs are seriously damaged, and her memory is seriously deteriorating, but she has not suffered from amnesia in the past few days, in fact, it is a return to the light." ”

Mo Chang stood dumbfounded, watching Dr. Chen leave the room with his head shaken, his hands trembling.

Lu Yunyao knelt in front of the old lady's bed, and when she heard Dr. Chen's words, she burst into tears.

"Your Highness." She held Mo Changjue's hand, felt that his hand was very cold, and suddenly felt sad, and sobbed: "Your Highness, is there any other way, didn't you just come out of the palace?" Can you ask the imperial doctor in the palace to come and see the old lady, in case the imperial doctor has a way? ”

Mo Chang came back to his senses, did not brush her hand away, but held her hand tightly with his backhand, and knelt beside the old lady's bed.

He heard his own voice say: "Dr. Chen was also the imperial doctor in the palace back then, and his medical skills were superb, if he couldn't see it well, what was the use of the imperial doctor in the palace?" ”

"Then there is no way? But the old lady still has breathing and heartbeat, do we want to see the old lady go with our own eyes? ”

Lu Yunyao had already cried into tears and went to shake the old lady's hand.

It's just that the old lady's hand has long been tightly held by the spirit sleeve, and the spirit sleeve has not shed a single tear, or maybe it has long been drained, and she quietly looked at the bedridden old lady without saying a word.

Even if Mo Chang came, she didn't get up and salute, and she didn't even say a word.

She was like a deaf person who couldn't hear the outside world, motionless, just looking at the old lady.

Obviously there was no expression, but Lu Yunyao could see endless sadness from her.

"Aunt Spiritsleeve." She screamed cautiously, but Lingsleeve still didn't respond.

What a cruel thing it is for so many people who care about the old lady to watch the old lady run out of oil and dry up, slowly lose her heartbeat and breathing, and her body become cold.

Lu Yunyao originally thought that she couldn't see the old lady wake up, and her eyes were hazy with tears, but she saw her hands moving.

She shook Mo Changdu's arm in surprise, "Your Highness, the old lady's hand, is she going to wake up?" ”

Mo Changju hurriedly went to look, as if Lingsleeve had been woken up, and the whole person was dyed with the color of anxiety, "Old lady, old lady, can you hear the voice of the slave?" ”

Mo Chang decided: "Why don't you go and invite Dr. Chen quickly." ”

The old lady opened her eyes, narrowed into a slit, tilted her head, and saw the person beside the bed.

She smiled and wanted to speak, but she found that it took a lot of effort to just turn her head, and she no longer had the strength to make a sound.

Dr. Chen hurried over, checked the old lady's pulse, and looked at her pupils.

Still shook his head, got up and said, "When the old lady is dying, the prince and the old lady should talk." ”

The meaning of this sentence is that after returning to the light, I am afraid that the old lady will be gone.

Lingsleeve's strength seemed to be drained, and he said sadly; "Old lady!"

She held the old lady's hand, feeling a weak strength, Lingsleeve hurriedly opened her eyes wide, and saw the old lady's eyes looking at Mo Changdu.

Lingsleeve hurriedly said: "Shizi, the old lady must have something to say to you." ”

She hurriedly dodged her position and let Shizi get closer to the old lady.

Mo Changju knelt down on one knee at the head of the bed, with sadness on his face, and put his ear close to the old lady's mouth that kept opening and closing, only to hear the old lady's faint voice.

“…… Decision, you, you have to ...... well."

In a short sentence, the old lady said it was extremely difficult, as if she was about to breathe.

The man didn't flick when he had tears, but Mo Changju couldn't help but slide down his eyes when he saw that his grandmother, who had loved him since he was a child, became like this.

"Grandmother, don't talk about it, take a break."

The old lady was so angry that she continued, "Grandmother used to ...... I always feel that you must get married...... But now ......"

She glanced at Lu Yunyao, who was crying, "Yun Yao...... It's a good fit for you......"

Mo Chang nodded decidedly, leaned into the old lady's ear and whispered: "Yes, my grandson also likes her very much, grandmother doesn't have to worry about my grandson, my grandson will arrange his life well." ”

The old lady smiled slightly, "That's ...... It's just ......."

The old lady looked at Lingsleeve again, the loyal servant who had been taking care of her, and said to Mo Chang: "Take care of it...... Soul Sleeve ......"

"Yes, my grandson knows that he will take good care of his aunt and not let her be bullied."

The old lady tried her best to turn her head, but she didn't see the person she wanted to see, and said disappointedly: "An'er...... Ink Burning ......"

Mo Chang clenched the old lady's hand, and said very ashamedly: "Father took over the errand and went to train outside the city, but he couldn't come back for a while, and the second brother went to the academy after the year, grandmother, can you hold on for a while?" It only took a moment for them to return. ”

But the old lady couldn't wait after all, and she didn't wait for her son and second grandson in the end, so she died suddenly.

A room full of slaves and maidservants knelt down in the house, and all of them wept.

Qiao and Tao, who had a truce outside the house, were dazed for a while when they heard this cry, and they also wiped their tears, whether they were sincere or not, who knows.

When Mo Ran was wearing a suit of armor and hurriedly came, he broke into the house, and what he saw was the person who Mo Chang had let go of the old lady and slowly stood up.

Mo Ran said incredulously: "Mother ......"

Mo Chang decided to look at him, "Grandmother, go." ”

Mo Ran felt a pain in his heart, covered his heart and shook his body, and was supported by the attendant Baocheng beside him, "Master Hou." ”

"I'm fine." After Mo Ran slowed down, he hurriedly walked to the old lady's bedside.

Mo Changjue was expressionless, and walked out with one foot deep and one foot shallow, and outside, the ladies and slaves were kneeling in the direction of the inner room, crying.

Qiao and Tao knelt in front of each other, surrounded by the ignorant eldest lady and the second lady.

The eldest lady Mo Lanqi was already governor and wanted to go in to see her great-grandmother, but she was stopped by Qiao's family, and the dead person was so unlucky, she couldn't let her daughter in.

The second lady, Mo Lanjing, was young and ignorant, her face was ignorant, and she didn't know what was going on.

was pressed tightly by his biological mother Dow, and he couldn't stop wiping his tears.