"Squish."

"Squish."

The soft female voice tirelessly called Yin Qingyun's name.

But her eyelids were so tired that she didn't want to open them. Could it be that she is dead and will not be able to live in peace?

I don't know how long it took to call, but the man still didn't stop, still calling the sleeping Yin Qingyun.

Yin Qingyun's scalp tightened suddenly, and the thick sunlight shone into her heart from her hot eyelids, bright, as if something had broken out of the cocoon, and a trace of unrealistic and absurd thoughts arose in her heart.

It's my mother's voice.

She suddenly opened her eyes, and sure enough, she saw her mother Chen sitting in front of the bed, and when she saw that she was awake, she stopped calling and helped her sit up.

"Mother?"

Yin Qingyun reached out and touched her mother's hand tremblingly, hot, warm, and alive.

"Mother!"

Yin Qingyun threw herself into her mother's arms and cried, and Chen and the maids and grandmothers in the house were frightened.

This, the little ancestor of this Yin Mansion, how did he cry.

Although Chen was puzzled, he patiently patted his daughter's shoulder and back to ease her, and comforted her softly: "Soft, soft and don't cry, mother is here, it's a big deal, it's a big deal that my mother will go to tell you for you, then we won't go to the poetry meeting." ”

Chen's dowry grandmother also followed: "No, no." ”

Yin Qingyun cried so much that she almost lost her breath.

She never thought she would ever see her mother again!

Chen had doubts in his heart, and said softly on his face: "Soft don't cry, soft don't cry." ”

Yin Qingyun raised her eyes and saw her mother's familiar face, but the more she cried, the more she couldn't stop, and she hugged her mother and refused to let go.

Chen's perennial illness, her face was a little pale when she was strangled like this, and Mama Yu hurriedly pulled Yin Qingyun off her wife, "Ouch, my little ancestor, my lady is still sick, don't toss her." ”

Yin Qingyun snorted reluctantly, looking at everything familiar in the room with teary eyes, her favorite peony pattern was still outlined on the carved tent embroidered by Shu, the Arhat bed of the Eight Immortals crossing the sea, and the old-colored rocking chair under the window...... Even the maids Qinglan and Bizhu are still as young as before.

"Mother!"

Yin Qingyun was about to throw herself into Chen's arms again, but Mama Yu hurriedly blocked her and forcibly pressed her back to the bed, "Girl, you can live in peace, Madame can't stand the toss anymore." ”

Yin Qingyun's eyes were as cool as water, and she turned her head to stare at Mama Yu's face, but she hid her face and cried, which shocked the people in the room.

She never thought that everything could come from here!

It turned out that it was not a dream.

But it was after she had a dispute with her father again this year.

The reason is that a famous family in the capital held a poetry meeting, and the poetry meeting was held by the son of Yongchangbo, whom Yin Qingyun hated the most, and she didn't go. Father Yin Xiang was annoyed, he wanted his daughter to make more friends with the children of the family, but this daughter was born rebellious and did not listen to the teachings, so he scolded her.

Yin Qingyun's body has been very good since he was a child, and he fainted after listening to a few words of scolding that time, and Chen was so anxious that he also fell ill, and drank the decoction for two months. Later, her mother was badly told by Yin Qingli's mother-in-law, and she fell ill again, and never got up again. His father lost his wife. When the emperor was crowned the crown prince, Yin Xiang withdrew the marriage with the third prince for Yin Qingyun, and turned his head to marry the prince Xiao Huan.

Now it is the spring and summer of Zhenyuan's thirtieth year, and there are still five or six months to go before his mother dies and he divorces Xiao Zhi.

Thinking of this, Yin Qingyun thought about her mother's sick body, gently knelt down between her legs, and called, "Mother......"

"Huh."

"Mother, can you call me a few more times?"

Chen shook his head and smiled: "You cunning, you changed your sex after being scolded today?" ”

Mama Yu, Qinglan and Bizhu all laughed.

Yin Qingyun also smiled.

Bizhu stood behind Mama Yu delicately, and joked when she saw this: "Isn't the girl stupid, she only knows how to laugh?" ”

"Look at me and don't hit you when I turn around!" Yin Qingyun turned her head and glanced at Bizhu, her face was ruddy and bright, and her voice was soft and sweet.

Chen reached out and pressed her forehead, "This is a dragon?" ”

Yin Qingyun turned around and hugged her mother's hand and didn't want to let go, "No, no, it is good to be soft and soft and have to be held by mother." ”

Chen and Mama Yu were all laughing and happy.

After noon, the mother and daughter used some warm soup porridge, and Chen's body was tired, so he was helped by Mama Yu to go back to the room first.

Yin Qingyun took a sip of a bowl of sweet and glutinous white fungus soup, Qinglan approached and persuaded with a smile: "Girl, drink slowly, don't choke." ”

Yin Qingyun glanced back at Qinglan and saw that her sideburns were black and beautiful, her palm-sized face was full of stickers, and her nose and lips were pink and tender. The tip of her nose was sore, and she stretched out her hand and said, "Come here, let me take a closer look." ”

Qinglan frowned and said with a smile: "Didn't the girl faint for a while, and she didn't even recognize Qinglan?" ”

Yin Qingyun looked deeply at her delicate and white little face, and countless guiltes poured out of her heart like a tide. At the beginning, she was the queen, and there were no caring people around her, so in order to consolidate her position, she obeyed her father's words and sent Qinglan to Xiao Huan's dragon couch, but she ended up with one corpse and two lives. Another personal maid, Bizhu, is also a big-hearted person, and on the day of the palace change, the rebel fled and was nailed to death by Xiao Zhi's side with an arrow.

Qinglan saw Yin Qingyun's eyebrows frowning slightly, her eyebrows seemed to be very tired, and she said with a tight heart: "The girl is tired, it doesn't hurt to rest more, Xiangye's wife has already gone to intercede for you." ”

Her voice was sweet and glutinous, Yin Qingyun only felt that tears were rolling in her eyes when she heard it, but her face was pale, and she put the jade bowl in her hand on the table, her eyes were cool: "Mother went to find my father?" ”

Qinglan's eyes were soft and moist, wasn't the girl always reluctant to participate in the Rausch poetry meeting?

Yin Qingyun pursed her lips, her eyes slowly darkened, "Help me up." ”

Qinglan looked at her face and knew that she was extremely twisted, but no one could persuade her to have an idea, but she still asked as if she was going, "Where is the girl going?" ”

Yin Qingyun got out of bed and walked to the familiar and unfamiliar Hunan red dresser, turned her head and said, "Come and groom for me, I'm going to see my father." ”

Qinglan sighed softly. Bizhu stepped forward to find the silver comb and the pair of pink jade hairpins that were rewarded in the palace a few days ago, and muttered: "The girl only quarreled with Xiangye in the morning...... "Isn't this rushing up to be scolded?"

Bizhu pursed her mouth, and the words circled around her mouth several times before she dared to say it.

The girl's temper is very strange, even if she doesn't deal with Xiangye, she never lets the people below say bad things about Xiangye, and if she does, she will be scolded.

Qinglan helped Yin Qingyun pull her hair, and after she was dressed neatly, she stood behind her and said softly: "Girl, it doesn't matter if the poetry club doesn't go, the son of the Yongchang family is not a good person, and you can save Zhou Xuan from him." ”

The son of the Yongchang Bo family is a rare fat powder oil head in the capital, mixed in the girl's pile all day long, the poem will be said to be good is to make poetry for fun, and the bad thing is to say that the raft that the man is looking for oil!