The air in Changjing in late autumn is unusually dry, and this time I left Beijing, and I left for more than half a year.

Returning to this unfamiliar place, I feel more and more unfamiliar with it.

Ziyi disappeared from the day they arrived in Changjing, and if she arrived safely, for him, it would be the end of the mission!

The palace doesn't look like it's changed, but it always feels a little cold.

The housekeeper still had his usual smile when he saw her, but there was some bitterness in his smile after all.

When Duanmu Qing ran to Princess Ling's house, he saw her sitting on the Taishi chair at the door.

"Auntie!" As soon as he saw her, Duanmu Qing immediately found that her illness was indeed not light.

Even Ling'er, who didn't understand medical skills on the side, could see it: "Princess, why don't you look like you have no strength at all?" ”

Princess Ling took Duanmu Qing's hand, looked at the two of them, and nodded with a smile: "I heard earlier that the two of you are in the same place now, and I can be regarded as letting go of my heart." ”

Duanmu Qing hurriedly glanced at Ling'er: "You really want to go to me, and you have to explain to your aunt that you have been worried about it for so long!" ”

This was the excuse that had been said earlier, Ling'er just stuck out her tongue and ran away with a grin.

She hasn't come back for a long time, and she really misses the people in this palace in her heart.

"It's windy outside, I'll help you in!" Duanmu Qing found that the princess was holding her hand very cold.

Duanmuqing was about to help the princess get up as he spoke, but found that she didn't understand at all.

"Miss, let's come on as a slave!" It was Ruoying who came out of the house who spoke.

"Aunt Ruoying." Duanmu Qing was a little puzzled, but seemed to realize something.

"It's good that the young lady is back, the princess has been chattering for a while."

Duanmu Qing's eyes turned red when she heard this, and even she didn't know why this was the case.

Maybe it's because this sentence feels like a mother!

Qiu Tian has a cold temperament and has never really shown too much friendship.

The biological mother who has never met is even more unknown.

Although she has not been away for a long time, the princess has always treated her as gentle as a mother.

This sentence alone was enough for her to be emotional.

However, when she saw Ruoying squatting down and carrying Princess Ling, she still couldn't recognize the exclamation: "Auntie! ”

"Don't make a fuss!" The princess smiled weakly and entered the house on Ruoying's back.

As soon as she sat on the couch, Duanmuqing knelt down in front of her, grabbed her wrist without thinking, and carefully checked her pulse.

Princess Ling touched her hair with her other hand, then brushed her hand away from her wrist and held it in the palm of her hand: "It's a foregone conclusion, don't be busy." ”

Duanmu Qing looked at her blankly for a long time before he made a sound: "Why?" How so? Didn't you say heat stroke?

Didn't you say that if you asked the doctor to see it, it's almost ready? ”

Her eyes were full of surprise, grief and self-blame, and for a while, she had mixed tastes, so that she could only choke and never spit out a word again.

Relatively speaking, Princess Ling, who was in it, was very calm.

"Every man has his own life, and he can't complain or anything." Princess Ling said with some regret, "I have heard everything about your child, don't be too sad, you are still young, and you will ...... in the future." There's still a chance! ”

Since the child was gone, except for Han Lingyan's questioning, no one else had mentioned it in front of her.

She didn't even shed a single tear for this, and when she saw the child's belly pocket that time, the tears swirled in her eyes, and she was very stubborn and didn't fall.

But at this moment, the two sentences that made the princess so light and fluttering made the grievances and pain buried in her heart churn out in her head.

I couldn't help but lie on her knees and cry anymore.

Duanmuqing never thought that she would cry like this one day, but at this time she really couldn't help it, she just wanted to howl, she just wanted to cry.

This kind of crying made the princess feel sour when she heard it, and she gently stroked Duanmu Qing's hair: "Cry!" It's good to cry a little, and when you're done crying, look forward, the past is regretful, but you can't carry such regrets into the future, you know?

You! It's so stubborn! I can see at a glance that a person with such a pair of eyes is not very soft in temperament.

But there are ten unsatisfactory things in life, how can everything depend on your temperament and your thoughts? ”

Duanmu Qing cried in Princess Ling's gentle words.

For the first time, she found that it was a kind of happiness to be able to cry happily, and no one had ever given her such a sense of security.

For a long, long time, until she felt that her eyes were a little swollen, she slowly stopped crying.

When she raised her head, she found that her neck was all over, and Princess Ling's knees were even more wet for her.

After crying, the person will wake up, and he will be a little embarrassed for a while.

The princess didn't have a strange look, and gently smeared something on her eyelids, and suddenly a cool feeling hit, and the swelling pain disappeared in an instant.

"I heard that he will not be back to Beijing soon, and when the time comes, there will be something to say, and in some places, don't be too stubborn, so as not to regret it yourself in the future." Princess Ling looked into her eyes gently and said with a smile.

Duanmu Qing didn't answer her words, just turned his head quietly.

waved his hand, still with that smile on his face: "Okay! If you don't want to mention him, then I won't mention it, you've been working hard all the way! Hurry up and think about returning to the pavilion to rest and rest, Cai Wei has been waiting for you for a long time. ”

Duanmu Qing followed her line of sight and saw Cai Wei standing at the door with red eyes.

Duanmu Qing's heart was sour again, and he hurriedly ran over, but reluctantly smiled: "Look! I've only been walking for a long time before I've lost weight like this. ”

Cai Wei also smiled, but there were tears in her eyes.

"Auntie, I think your illness is very strange, was it misdiagnosed by the doctor at the beginning? Do you still have the recipe from that time? I want to take a good look. ”

The princess had a transcendent indifference: "It happened a few months ago, and that prescription was gone for a long time, and then my condition worsened, and the imperial doctor also changed several prescriptions." ”

"What about the recipe in the back?"

I just wanted to say that there was no need to bother, but seeing her expectant eyes, the princess felt a little helplessly warm.

"Ruoying, give Miss Fangzi."

"You! How much care about your body, what can my aunt do at this moment? Princess Ling watched her take over the house, frowned tightly, and smiled.

Duanmuqing smiled reluctantly, and then got up to say goodbye.

In fact, she knew that Princess Ling was comforting her, and judging from the situation of the pulse just now, it was really a sign of physical failure.

Everything is the same in the Sigui Pavilion, Azhu Abi is still happy and lively, seeing Duanmu Qinglai, the originally idle temperament is even more non-stop, adding some popularity to this courtyard.

"This recipe is probably newly opened, and it looks like some Peiyuan solid things, probably the imperial doctor can also see that my aunt's body is not good." Duanmu Qing frowned and muttered to himself.

Cai Wei was quietly doing needlework on the side, while looking up at her from time to time.

But I was so distressed in my heart that Miss went out and came back this time, and she seemed to have lost a lot of weight.

Duanmu Qing was puzzled, and as soon as she looked up, she saw the yellow bird she was embroidering, which was really lifelike.

Just as he was about to laugh, he saw a half-finished handkerchief in the sewing basket.

It was embroidered with a clear lotus, and it was obvious that the pattern was drawn by Cai Wei, but the crooked stitches were from another person's hand.

Duanmuqing couldn't help but reach out and take the handkerchief, Cai Wei was shocked, and when she looked up, she saw Duanmuqing's teary-eyed appearance.

She opened her mouth, but she couldn't make a sound, so she could only cry with her.

This is not forgotten to embroider, before leaving Changjing, she wanted to learn to be a female celebrity with Cai Wei, but it was just the beginning, and the person was already gone.

This is probably the only embroidery she has in this world!

Duanmu Qing tugged on the handkerchief tightly, if she knew that this trip would be like this, no matter what happened, she would never leave.

Cai Wei endured the sourness in her heart, reached out and pulled Duanmuqing's sleeve, and shook her head gently, although there were still tears in her eyes, she still tried to show a smile.

In fact, she can understand the heart of Mo Forget, when she asked her to teach her to be a female red, she first chose to embroider this Qinghe, which was intended to be given to Duanmu Qing.

She said that Duanmuqing was the salvation of her and her sister's lives, letting her know that there was another way in life.

She felt that Duanmu Qing was like a lotus flower standing in a pavilion, but it was as clear as water.

So Cai Wei knew that Mo Forget's heart would definitely not blame Miss, but she had no way to tell Miss what she was thinking.

"Cai Wei!" Duanmu Qing's heart was extremely sad, and after screaming, he asked for a long time, "How can I see Mo Lost?" I really don't have the face to see her anymore! ”

This is what Duanmu Qing has been asking himself in his heart since this journey.

How is she going to see Mo Lost? She lost her most distressed sister, and not only lost her, but also left nothing, not even the body.

The apology is really too pale at this time, and her self-blame makes her feel that the apology is too fake, but apart from apologies, what else can she use to express her regret?

"Miss!" A familiar cold female voice suddenly remembered in the room.

Duanmu Qing turned his head suddenly, and saw the face that had appeared countless times in his dreams.

"Don't forget ......" before he spoke, he realized that he was wrong, and his voice suddenly lowered, "Don't lose!" ”

Hearing her voice, Mo Yu wanted to smile several times, but she couldn't do it, she had never had any expression, but her eyes were red at this time. 638