In fact, Yin Qingyun didn't know why Xiao Huan was born next to a woman like Queen Lu and could still be a clear stream, in his previous life, when he first became the emperor, he was full of kindness like a child, and he was never willing to criticize the people around him. It's just that he was forced to become a madman by Queen Lu later.

Qinglan pinched her legs for her, and when she heard this, her eyebrows were stunned, and her raised eyes showed a little disapproval, "But girl, the fifth prince is the concubine of the queen's mother, and he is the one who will be the prince in the future...... It's not that the slave is talkative, but the queen mother has always disliked the people of our Yin Mansion, if you marry the Three Princes' Mansion, the queen mother is your mother-in-law, and you have to deal with it. The women in the harem are the best at right and wrong, and they are not comparable to the small means of Aunt Lin in the backyard of our Yin Mansion. ”

Yin Qingyun covered her mouth and smiled, and reached out to nod Qinglan's forehead again, "It's hard for you to think so much, but since you have thought of it, I don't have any reason that I can't think of, don't worry, I have my own rules for doing things." ”

Qing Lan sighed, only to know that this little ancestor didn't listen to her words at all.

In the past, the girl would still listen to her words for five or six points, but since she quarreled with Xiangye, in addition to listening to her wife's words, her words are now afraid that one or two points are no longer easy to listen to.

"In this case, it's good for the girl to know in her heart......" Qinglan finally sighed and didn't speak again.

Yin Qingyun was crooked on the couch and gradually became sleepy, so she simply took off her shoes and socks and fell asleep on the soft couch. Qinglan brought her a thin quilt for her to cover, then walked to the window and removed the wooden support, before tiptoeing out and closing the door.

Bizhu stood in the middle of the courtyard with a bloodless face, still holding a broom in her hand, and when she saw Qinglan come out, she pursed her lips and asked, "The girl is resting?" ”

Qinglan glanced at her rough maid's clothes, but she was full of anger after only two days, and she didn't look like the lively and well-behaved Bizhu before.

Qinglan felt that the person in front of her was a little unfamiliar, but she still hummed lightly.

Bizhu let go of the broom, stepped forward and grabbed Qinglan's hand, and the tears fell in large pieces, "Sister Qinglan, can you wait for the girl to wake up...... Can you intercede for her again...... I want to go back to the girl and wait. ”

Qinglan's eyes were pale, and her eyes looked at Bizhu's hand holding her sleeve.

Bizhu's original hands were very good-looking, and every day was nothing more than embroidery, serving tea for Yin Qingyun, and her ten-fingered Qianqian was no worse than those girls from rich families outside. Now that she has only been sent to the outer courtyard to work for two days, her hands are full of small scars and black greens, and no matter how you look at it, she feels a little playful.

Thinking of this, the smile in Qinglan's eyes faded a little, and she said softly: "Bizhu, I also feel sorry for you suffering in the outer courtyard, but you don't know the girl's temperament, who can persuade her to decide what she has decided." As...... Go and beg Madame, for the girl has always listened to Madame the most. ”

The light in Bizhu's eyes quickly dimmed, and she grabbed Qinglan's sleeves tightly, and her voice was already a little crying: "Madame has been sick all the year round, how can I disturb her with this little thing......"

"Then you can continue to take care of the flowers and plants for the girl in the outer courtyard." Qing Lan's voice suddenly became colder, and she took Bizhu's hand away and left.

Bizhu stood in place and stomped her feet, looking at the closed door with a large haze in her eyes, her hands clenched together, and the bruises on the back of her hands were even more shocking.

Yin Qingyun slept until the beginning of the lantern, and when she opened her eyes, the candles had been lit in the room, and the light of the lanterns hanging outside the house also shone in, and they were divided into small pillars of light to gather around the table legs.

Yin Qingyun looked at those pillars of light and was distracted, and suddenly there was a noisy sound of footsteps outside the courtyard, and then Qinglan's voice also sounded.

"Girl!"

The door was pushed open, squeezed into a burst of night coolness, Qing Lanyou hurriedly knelt on the side of the couch with tears, and said, "The girl is not good, madam, madam......"

Yin Qingyun's dazed consciousness immediately sobered up, and while staying and fumbling for embroidered shoes, she asked Qinglan, "What's wrong with my mother?" ”

Qinglan replied: "Earlier, Madame went for a walk in the garden after lunch, and was frightened by Aunt Lin's dog that jumped out, and after two or three hours, Madame was uncomfortable and had a high fever, and now she is so dazed that she can't even recognize people. ”

Yin Qingyun's movement in putting on her shoes froze, and she looked back at Qinglan, and a trace of uneasiness rose in her heart.

In her previous life, Aunt Lin had a dog.

Although my mother is weak, she has always been healthy, and she drinks decoction every day and raises it carefully, and nothing goes wrong. And she was reborn the day before she quarreled with her father, and now she is trying to reverse the situation and don't want her mother to repeat the mistakes of the past, why is this still a trick.

When Yin Qingyun arrived at Qingfeng Garden, the doctor who visited the doctor was coming out of the house, with a sad face, seeing that Yin Qingyun's heart was fiercely lifted, his expression was mixed with a little panic, and he asked, "Doctor, how is my mother's condition." ”

The doctor often visited Chen, and when he saw that Yin Qingyun asked him like this, he didn't hide it, and said them one by one, "...... It's just that Madame is frail, and she can't stand such fright, so she must remember it in the future. ”

Yin Qingyun's face slowly became cold, and he asked someone to reward the doctor with money and then send him out of the house.

Mama Yu was standing at the head of Chen's bed, and when she saw Yin Qingyun coming, she hurriedly wiped away the tears in her eyes and happily greeted her: "The girl is here, the old slave also said that if the lady is sick and in pain, don't alarm the girl, Qinglan, you are also a broken mouth, and you have to work hard for the girl to run away......"

Yin Qingyun's voice was as cold as ice, interrupting her words: "Mama Yu." ”

Mama Yu's eyes were illuminated by the warm yellow and bright candlelight, and she endured it, and continued: "The girl doesn't have to come, Madame, she ......"

She suddenly realized that she couldn't make it up.

Yin Qingyun walked straight to the bed, lifted the tent, and called her mother softly.

Chan did not respond.

"Mother." Yin Qingyun leaned closer and called softly, hung up the tent with her hand, and saw Chen's pale face clearly through the weak light.

Chen woke up and raised his emaciated and white hand, "Soft." ”

"Mother, it's soft." Yin Qingyun grabbed her mother's hand and put it next to her cheek, her fingertips were cold, like the snow in the cold winter moon, so cold that her heart trembled, "Mother, mother......"

Chen unconsciously shouted softly twice, and fainted again.

Yin Qingyun raised his hand to probe Chen's forehead, and the tentacles were hot, like a soldering iron, branding a huge hole in the bottom of Yin Qingyun's heart, and the cold wind kept pouring into it.

Chen had never been so ill before.