"Big brother."

Luo Yunhua's thoughts were called back by Luo Yunyao.

Luo Yunyao was wearing a pale pink skirt, her hair was loosely coiled, just a very simple hairpin was inserted, no heavy makeup was smeared, just a little grease powder, such Luo Yunyao looked fresh and refined, without the beauty of the city and the country, but it made people feel very relieved.

Luo Yunhua looked at her sister in front of her, and couldn't say a word for a long time, so she had to sigh heavily.

Seeing Luo Yunhua like this, Luo Yunyao's heart throbbed again, she stepped forward, looked at Murong Xuanjun who was lying on the bed with a pale face, turned around and helped up the doctor who had been kneeling on the ground and trembling.

"Doctor, what's going on with my sister-in-law?"

"Madame, this is suffering from heart disease, I'm afraid others can't cure it, I can only prescribe some medicine to tonify the body, and the rest can only depend on Madame's creation, but this bell must be tied to the bell, and heart disease still has to be treated with heart medicine!"

As he spoke, the doctor quietly glanced at Luo Yunhua on the side.

Listening to the doctor's words, Luo Yunhua's face became more and more ugly, and he said angrily,

"Quacks! Quack! Get out of here, get out of here with me! ”

The doctor and the subordinates on the side didn't know what to do, so Luo Yunyao ordered everyone to go down. After listening to Luo Yunyao's instructions, the people in the room quickly retreated with a sigh of relief.

There were only three people left in the house, and the air was eerily quiet. Finally, Luo Yunhua broke the silent atmosphere, he stood up and walked to the window, and didn't look at Luo Yunyao:

"Sister Yun Yao, you and I both know, we are sorry for Murong Jue first, and now seeing her in such pain, how can I feel so good in my heart. Every day I face my beloved, but I have to make a look of disgust and indifference, every day I see her crying for me so sadly, my heart is tearing pain......"

Luo Yunhua's voice was choked, and he wanted to continue, but he really felt that his throat was blocked, and he couldn't say anything. He returned to Murong Xuan's side, held her cold hand, and looked at the pale face of the person lying on the bed with deep eyes like an ancient well.

Hearing her brother Yunhua being so painful, the guilt in Luo Yunyao's heart deepened again, and she couldn't help but think of Qin Jinghao again.

You say, what should I do?

Knowing that Qin Jinghao was not by his side, no matter how he asked, he couldn't get an answer, but he still couldn't help but ask again and again in his heart, hoping to get a good ending for everyone.

But how can it be that simple?

What if it's Qin Jinghao who is lying on the bed now? What about yourself? Luo Yunyao didn't want to think about it anymore, she couldn't imagine how she would spend her next life without Qin Jinghao.

Finally, Luo Yunyao seemed to have made up her mind, but her tone sounded very understated, and she faced Luo Yunhua's direction:

"Brother Yunzhen, when Sister-in-law and sister-in-law wake up, you can take your sister-in-law away, these are glorious and rich, powerful and powerful, even if it is the world, you can not do it. To be able to be with your beloved, even if you have coarse tea and light rice, watering and plowing the fields, isn't it also happy? ”

Listening to Luo Yunyao's words, a wry smile appeared on the corner of Luo Yunyao's mouth.

My silly sister, even if you don't fight or grab, even if you are willing to live the most ordinary life, just be the most ordinary person, but God will not let you get your wish easily!

Thinking of this, Luo Yunhua shook his head gently, but the hand holding Murong Juejun tightened tighter.

Seeing his brother's reaction like this, Luo Yunyao also smiled mockingly. I just said something like that in a moment's time, and things are far more than that.

"Alas, it's my sister who is reckless."

"Sister Yun Yao, you have to remember that you are burdened with hatred of the country and the family, and you must not let the love of your children be mistaken, otherwise what face will you face the people of Biluo, and what face will you face the deceased ancestors!"

Luo Yunyao didn't understand. Just watching two of her beloved people fall into such a painful situation because of herself, how can she have peace of mind?

As if seeing Luo Yunyao's thoughts, Luo Yunhua continued:

"You don't have to feel sad or guilty about this, everyone has their own life, not someone can change it by themselves, now that you know that you have this mind, I, who is an elder brother, will be much more relieved. It's just that the fate of me and your sister-in-law is predestined a long time ago, and I can't blame anyone. If I really want to find someone to complain about, then I can only blame myself for not being able to do anything, and I can't even protect my most beloved person, and now I can't do anything to see her suffer like this. ”

Speaking of this, Luo Yunhua lowered his head and smiled bitterly at himself,

"Why haven't I ever thought of taking my Lady with me and flying away? Why don't I just walk away, away from all those open and secret fights? Why don't I want to live a peaceful life in the countryside? It's just that people live for a lifetime, and they always have responsibilities that they have to carry on their shoulders, and my biggest responsibility now is to protect the Luo family and help you recover the country. Then I have to be sorry for your sister-in-law. ”

Listening to Luo Yunhua's words, Luo Yunyao felt even more uncomfortable, at this moment, she smelled the incense in the room, only to feel a splitting headache, so she said goodbye to Luo Yunhua and left the house.

Walking into the courtyard, Luo Yunyao seemed to grasp a life-saving straw, desperately breathing in the fresh air, and after a while, he felt that Fang Cai's headache and chest tightness had been relieved.

In the room, Luo Yunhua quietly held Murong Xuan's hand and gently brushed the hair from her face. He looked at her quietly like this, from his forehead all the way down, greedily absorbing every piece of information on her body, not wanting to let go of a little detail, seeing her pale little hand in his hand, Luo Yunhua stopped, these hands, have sewn clothes for him, wiped away sweat, and combed his hair, so many years, it seems that they are still so slender.

Just when Luo Yunhua was indulging in memories, he suddenly felt the slender fingers move in his hand, Luo Yunhua was suddenly nervous and speechless, but he couldn't call out the original call to his mouth.

Luo Yunhua stared intently at the pale face on the couch, but he didn't get a response for a long time. He almost thought it was his own delusion, and at this moment, Murong Xuanjun's hand moved again, this time Luo Yunhua felt it very really, he hurriedly called the doctor, and the room that was quiet and empty just now was crowded with people for a while.

The doctor checked Murong Jue's pulse and instructed the maid to cook a bowl of ginseng soup. Luo Yunhua watched anxiously as the people around him walked around, but he couldn't help at all. Luo Yunyao saw that her brother was so helpless, so she stepped forward and comforted her softly.

After a while, a thirteen or fourteen-year-old little maid carefully carried a bowl of ginseng soup, ready to feed Murong Xuanjun, Luo Yunhua saw this, hurriedly stepped forward, almost snatched the soup from the little maid's hand, and brought it to Murong Xuanjun's bed, ready to feed her personally.

But before this first mouthful of soup was delivered to his mouth, Murong Xuanjun's eyes slowly opened.

"Who are you?"

Murong Xuanjun, who had just woken up, only felt a splitting headache, and as soon as he opened his eyes, he saw a strange man sitting on the edge of his bed, and he couldn't help but feel a little more frightened in his heart.

As soon as Murong Xuanjun said this, the whole room suddenly fell silent, and everyone looked at Luo Yunhua's face, and no one dared to make a sound.

The soup in Luo Yunhua's hand fell to the ground with a snap, the soup splashed everywhere, and the bowl was shattered, but when the people next to him saw this, no one dared to step forward to clean it up.

Luo Yunhua's already nervous expression suddenly wrinkled even tighter after hearing Murong Xuanjun's words, and the feelings that had been brewing before collapsed in an instant.

Without answering Murong Juejun's question, Luo Yunhua asked the doctor with a blushing face:

"Doctor, what the hell is going on?"

At this moment, the doctor's forehead was already covered with beads of sweat the size of beans, and his body trembled slightly, but he still had to answer Luo Yunhua's question strongly:

"The eldest son, in the villain's humble opinion, madam, I'm afraid this is the result of deep affection."

"Don't ramble, make it clear!"

At this time, Luo Yunhua seemed to have completely lost his mind, his face was bruised, and his expression was even more ugly.

Murong Xuanjun, who had just woken up, looked at the appearance of the man in front of him, and was very disgusted in his heart. But she didn't say a word, and she wanted to know what had happened to her. When she woke up to find herself surrounded by strangers, and she couldn't even remember her name, she vaguely felt that things would not be so simple.

Listening to Luo Yunhua's angry shout, the doctor had thousands of apprehensions in his heart, and he couldn't wait to leave this complicated place of right and wrong immediately, but he still had to answer Luo Yunhua's question obediently:

"Mrs. has a deep affection for her son, and after a long time, she is too depressed, and she looks at her beloved and other women all day long, and no one can stand it. But if this heart is dead, forget it, but this person still comes from time to time to wake up her dying heart, besides, the villain has been practicing medicine in the Luo family for so many years, and everyone can see that the entire Luo family does not welcome Mrs., Mrs. has lived so depressed for a long time, and it is inevitable to close her memory, which is also a protective mechanism in Mrs.'s brain, I am afraid that medicine will not cure it, and it can only be slowly recuperated, and it can no longer be stimulated. Otherwise, Madame may never want to awaken her memory! ”

As he spoke, the doctor observed Luo Yunhua's expression, for fear that if he said something wrong, he would suffer from flesh and skin.

But at this time, Luo Yunhua regained his expressionless face, lowered his head silently, as if thinking about something, and then said lightly to Murong Xuanjun:

"Hello, let's rest."