The woman shook her head, "Silly boy, people always die." Over the years, although you have me as a mother, there is actually no difference between you and me. However, you are still very good, and you have grown into a lovely girl. ”

After that, the woman said again.

"Doctor Tai still prescribe a prescription for me!"

The doctor shook his head, "Actually, Madame doesn't have to be so inferior, this condition is indeed not untreatable." Take some medicine to relieve it first, and after I go back, I will re-develop new drugs, and I believe that one day I will get better! ”

The woman sighed and nodded as if she was a little tired.

"Then there will be Dr. Lao!"

That tone, obviously, she didn't believe it.

Qingxue was very happy, "Thank you, adult, you must help save my mother." In the future, Qingxue will be grateful. ”

"Miss, this is the duty of a healer." The doctor laughed, and then prescribed medicine, and then okra sent him back.

When the doctor left, Qingxue skillfully picked up the prescribed medicines, went to a small stove outside, and busily decocted the medicines.

Zhou Ziyi wanted to help, but Qingxue insisted that she didn't need it.

The woman sitting on the bed said in a cold voice, "Princess, let her come by herself!" If girls don't work hard, their lives will be even more miserable in the future. ”

Zhou Ziyi was very curious, she could say such things.

You must know that the women's minds here have been poisoned by the idea of male power for a long time, in fact, many women are very stupid.

Thinking of this, Zhou Ziyi nodded, "Madam is right, I was abrupt!" ”

"What's your name, Madame? Princess, you are so smart and can help the woman reconcile, so naturally you can guess my true identity. Call me Madame, isn't the princess afraid of degrading her identity? ”

Zhou Ziyi shook her head, "The identity is earned by yourself, why is it degraded because of a title?" What's more, no matter what your identity was in the past, the current you are no longer that identity, you are just yourself, so how can you say your identity! ”

The woman looked at Zhou Ziyi with some consternation, and the light in her eyes gradually softened.

A few days ago, the women in the capital who caused a sensation stood up together to fight for men's rights, originally, she thought that the other party was just a person who won attention for her rights.

But now it seems that this woman does think this way from the bottom of her bones.

Qingxue can be by her side, she is very relieved.

"If you don't dislike it, call me an aunt!" The woman said.

"Auntie!" Zhou Ziyi smiled, "You are Qingxue's mother, how can I dislike it!" Just, how did you end up here? Those rumors in the house are ......"

In the palace, there are actually very few rumors about this aunt.

That is, she's dead, like that. However, Zhou Ziyi looks at her situation now, but it is not like a simple one, she has been poisoned, and the doctor said that it has been at least a few years.

That is to say, in fact, he was poisoned when he was in the palace......

"I don't want to talk about the past. The palace said that I was dead, and I was dead. Princess: Don't ask again. ”

Zhou Ziyi also doesn't have the habit of digging other people's **, so she doesn't want to say it, so forget it.

It just so happened that Qingxue came back from boiling medicine, waited for her to take medicine, and when her condition was much better, okra also came back from the palace. 繶䂕N୎ᰠ⩲㩧晎䭜ᴠg끥节ⱻN・17䵑㦍֖ژȰ