"Wulian, this old monster, can be regarded as a good deed. Thinking about it this way, what happened back then was a fulfillment for both of you. A faint smile appeared on Yu Zhi's face.

"What do you mean by that?"

As she said, it was Wulian who saved her life and sheltered her mother and son. Presumably, Dugu Muyu has a deep feeling for the old monster Wulian in his heart, and he can't make up his mind for a while.

Then I thought about it carefully, Dugu Muyu knew very little about that incident back then, and Wei Wenyan had no intention of saying it, so that it hurt the love of their husband and wife. Now, she should know, too, and only opened her mouth after thinking about it a few times.

"Immortality is against the sky, and the method of the Lotus Dance is to suck the essence of young and strong people for her use. Back then, Wulian mixed into the palace, and then used this dirty method to plant Gu on your body, and the prince took a bowl of blood every day to save you and fed the female Gu. The child in your womb was eroded by the Gu poison again, so Wulian owes you a life. ”

No wonder, that day, Wulian said that she had taken essence from her, but she never thought it was true.

Now that she heard that everything revealed Wulian's shameful behavior, she was shocked, but she was not angry. The old things are gone with the 'dead' Dugu Muyu back then, and today's Dugu Muyu is just a casual chatter, and Wulian doesn't owe her anything in the end.

"The past has turned to ashes, I am grateful for her kindness, so I met Wen Yan today. There are many wonders in the world, and everyone has their own way of living. What Wulian did did go against the scriptures, but fortunately, she didn't do anything hurtful. ”

Her answer was a surprise, but it also showed her uniqueness. Yu gradually understood why Wei Wenyan, who was cold by nature, sank on her body.

Yu replied with a solemn expression: "Wulian, this person, has a close relationship with you, and the same is true with me. When I went into the mountains alone to collect medicine, I didn't know when a crazy woman with a cloak came out, and that person was Wulian, and she also fell in love with the old ginseng. The two of us were at a stalemate for a long time, and after a real dispute, I had to give it to her. After getting the old ginseng, she screamed and laughed and jumped into the depths of the jungle, and I chased after it unwillingly, do you know what I saw? ”

Yu Zhi raised her eyebrows and looked at her, and her fluttering tone made her shiver. Yu Zhi waved the paper fan in his hand and smiled: "What are you afraid of?" Do you know you're afraid of that old monster now? ”

"Nope." How could Dugu Muyu admit that she was frightened by Yu Zhi, and he said it with emotion. Immediately after her, the scene came to her mind, deep in the mountains and old forests, surrounded by clouds and mist, and a man with a cloak of hair wandering. Dugu Muyu's hairs stood up all over his body, and he felt that the best storyteller in Yaocheng was inferior to him.

Yu Qi pursed her lips and chuckled: "Wulian wandered madly in the deep forest path, and then got into a thatched hut. I often come to this mountain to dig medicine, but I didn't know that there were people living in the deep mountain, so I was very vigilant and opened a crack in the door. At this time, there was a young woman sitting in the room, and the original crazy woman was nowhere to be found. So, back and forth, I dug out the secrets of Wulian, and she was most annoyed with me. ”

In this way, the relationship between Yu and Wulian is not shallow, and Dugu Muyu couldn't help but sigh: "It turns out that the heavens have made arrangements in the dark. ”

"Heavenly reincarnation, retribution is not happy, I'm afraid, the retribution of the old monster of Wulian is coming, when the time comes, don't be reluctant." Yu Zhi laughed and stepped out, and the bleak autumn wind poured in through the wide open door, encouraging Dugu Muyu's restless heart.

When Dugu Muyu went out, he found that the maid guarding outside the door was not the one he came, especially the maid behaved strangely. The slave's eyes had not moved from her since she came out, and now when she got closer, she realized that the servant had burst into tears.

The maid was sobbing, and the pear blossom with the rain was so pitiful that Dugu Mu couldn't bear to see it. While she was still thinking about how to appease the servant, the servant wiped away her tears and then owed her a debt.

"Princess, it's good that you're back." The servant's voice was thick and nasal, and her expression was full of joy. This servant was born exquisitely, and her appearance was very sdemanding.

But even so, Dugu Muyu still couldn't remember the face in front of him. She had to open her lips and say, "Are you here to serve me in the old days?" ”

As soon as she spoke, the emotions that the maid had suppressed gushed out again, and bean-sized tears kept sliding down her eyes. The maid sobbed and said, "The princess forgot the slave again, the slave is Qianxue!" ”

Qianxue is a good name that is fresh and refined, but she forgot what she said, is it...

"Forget again, what do you mean by that? Didn't I suffer from amnesia before? ”

Qianxue immediately stopped crying and said, "You did suffer from amnesia at that time, but you just forgot a little thing. ”

"Oh!" Dugu Muyu nodded, not caring much. When she returned to this palace, she knew a lot of old things intermittently, and gradually she became less downcast. Since it's something I'm going to forget, there's no need to remember it.

She doesn't care about the others, but she can't let go of her past with Wei Wenyan.

There is also one thing that is her mother, the eldest lady of Dugu Jianzhuang. During those days in Jianzhuang, she went to the mourning hall to worship, but when she asked about her mother, everyone kept silent. Grandfather said that the past about his mother was too heavy for him to pick up on his own.

The more her grandfather didn't want her to remember, the more she wanted to remember. Just because she saw the words 'Dugu Yu' on the spirit card for the first time, her heart couldn't help hurting. It is like being scorched by fire, pierced by a sharp blade, torn by sharp teeth, and the pain has never been felt before; It asserted that her limbs were hundred, and even if she left the mourning hall, it would not be reduced by half.

The autumn breeze blew, and Dugu Muyu's face was cold. She shook her head and touched it, her fingertips wet. What kind of person and what kind of thing should it be that made her so sad.

"What's wrong with you, is it something bad that you remember? Since that would make you so sad, don't think about it anymore and forget it. Qianxue hurriedly took out a Supa to wipe the tears from her face for her, and her words were full of pity.

She sniffed to stop the churning emotion, and she stood in the desolate autumn wind. After a long time, she moved her steps to Wei Wenyan's bedroom, just because she remembered what Yu Zhi said.

The faint glow of the sun shone on the edge of his bed, and the fine dust could be faintly seen fluttering in the light. He slept peacefully, a sight of tranquility that soothed her restlessness.

She walked to his side with small steps and half-crouched down, for a moment she couldn't bear to stretch out her hand, she was afraid that a slight movement would shatter it.

He took a bowl of blood for himself every day, but she desperately wanted to make sure of it, and she didn't know whether it was out of guilt or distress. Everywhere she looked, she thought about rolling up his sleeve. When she touched his hand, his eyes moved, as if he was awake.

Just as she got up in a panic to escape, she heard his muttering in her ears.

"Mu language"

He called out with a frown, and the hand hanging at his side moved, and then stopped moving. Dugu Muyu settled down at this time, he always gave it like this, even in his sleep, he couldn't give up on himself.

He made her feel even more distressed, and she was more anxious to know how he was hurting. The answer was in front of her eyes as she approached, a hideous scar on the palm of his hand, his left palm. No wonder, no wonder, he had always held her with only one hand.

Luckily his left hand was inside, otherwise she would have wanted to touch it. He slept very lightly, and she didn't dare to be nostalgic about this.

When she came out and hung a cold shell, this was the most reassuring to Qianxue, because it meant that she was calm. Qianxue followed her footsteps and said, "Your dormitory has been cleaned up, and the young master stayed for a day when he first came, and he was extremely reluctant to move away." ”

Speaking of Dugu Xiu, Dugu Muyu remembered today's events, and suddenly felt a little sad in his heart. Because Wei Wenyan was not in good health, she was upset, and she was really too strict with Sisi in the morning. must have broken the child's heart, so she asked Qianxue to lead her to Sisi's bedroom.

Dugu Si may have been interested in this time, so much so that she pushed open the door and came in without noticing, and always buried herself in hard study.

"Sisi." Dugu Muyu called softly, only stood at the door and did not step forward.

Dugu Si didn't dare to look at her when he found out that it was her, his head was buried, and the brush he was holding was also hanging empty. When she walked to the desk, Dugusi panicked and covered the half-written "Book of Filial Piety", and even then she saw it. The handwriting is sloppy and crooked, and it really doesn't look good.

"Why don't you dare show me?" Dugu Muyu asked.

"Sisi didn't write well, so I asked my mother to be unhappy when I saw my mother." Dugu Si still buried his head, and his voice was inaudible.

"Now that you know, you have to practice hard. If you don't go on to do it again, you will continue to do it in the long run, and when you grow up, your handwriting will still be like this, and you will be stupid. Just ask, do you like such people? Dugu Muyu glanced at Dugu Xiu on the side when he spoke, and the child's mind was completely on the book in his hand, completely ignoring what the two of them said. Because of this, Dugu Muyu never worries.

"No!" Dugusi replied firmly.

"Sisi, my mother's words are sharper today, and now I solemnly apologize to you." Dugu Mu said in a deep voice, and a smile appeared on Dugu Si's immature cheeks.

She looked at the two people in front of the desk and said, "This time is different from the past, the father of the two of you is the emperor's sibling, and the famous Prince Mu. You are his children, and what you do is related to the safety of the king. Therefore, in the future, you should be more cautious in your words and deeds, instead of asking me to hear my life. ”

"I've seen His Majesty the Emperor, he is good-looking with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, he must not be a bad person. Mother, if we don't go back, take our father with us, so that we won't be afraid of doing something wrong." ”

After listening to Dugu Si's words, Dugu Muyu turned to ask Dugu Xiudao: "Xiu'er, what do you think?" ”

"The son is all up to his mother. The son who stays in Prince Mu's mansion must be strict with himself, and everything is considered by Prince Mu and Princess Mu. Dugu Xiu's face was still uneasy when he spoke, and Dugu Muyu once doubted his age. But fortunately, Dugu Xiu has always known right from wrong, and with him, Dugu Muyu is always at ease.

"My mother doesn't want your son to become a dragon, nor do I want you to become a phoenix. Xiu'er, Sisi, my mother wants you to be diligent and studious, but I just hope to enrich your minds, and if you are alone in the future, you can survive. ”

At the end of the day, she is selfish, and she doesn't want to give half of her body to her children. She wanted to give him the rest of her time.

Dugu Xiu has always known that Dugu Si is his younger sister, and as a brother, he must protect her without worry. Dugu's strict self-discipline is not only due to his temperament, but also doubly strict with himself.