The woman's chest rose and fell violently, and she felt only a trembling coldness in her body, and a strong hatred she felt from him.

She will never forget that when she first entered the master's door, she made a lifelong blood oath: eternal life and eternity must be loyal to the Mo clan, no collusion with evil spirits, born as a member of the Mo clan, and death is the soul of the Mo clan!

She turned around, gritted her teeth at the back of the Duanmu family master leaving, and said, "You are now a member of the Duanmu family, so what?" The Mo clan is not in your hands! Don't think I'll give in, I'll tell you! ”

"If you want to resist, I don't care, it's your master and second young master...... It's not too late to think about it before making a decision! He didn't look back, just waved his hand in a dashing manner.

The woman shook her palms, and her nails pinched out red marks in the palms, for the sake of the master, for him......

She would rather be hurt herself than hurt in the slightest.

and Rong Yue......

……

“…… Mother! Rong Yue opened her eyes suddenly, got up from the bed, her eyes looked around, it was in her own room, her own bed, and she breathed a sigh of relief.

She lifted the quilt on her body, walked under the bed and took a sip of tea, thinking of the dream just now, her mood became gloomy again. I dreamed of my parents and godmother again, and I don't know how they are doing in modern times......

"They won't, do you have something to say to me?"

- "Xiaoyue, you must go back ......"

"Xiao Yue......"——

The head hurts a little.

Rong Yue put down the teacup, opened the door, and walked to the courtyard, Qiu'er happened to come to Linlang Pavilion, and just saw the young lady who woke up, and immediately trotted over and rushed forward, "Miss, are you awake?" ”

"Silly girl, what's wrong with you? What's in a hurry? ”

“…… It's nothing, it's just that Miss You've been tired lately, and Zhao Shizi told me to take care of you, at any time, and I can't leave you half a step! ”

He still really cares about her, but when she thinks of seeing her family in a dream, remembering that they must be missing her, her heart aches, whether she chooses to go back or choose to stay by Zhao Lansheng's side, she can't have both!

She doesn't know how to choose!

"I see, just right, you can bring breakfast."

"Miss, now...... It's noon, aren't you...... Overslept? ”

Her eyes were dark, probably out of spirit, and she was a little tired, "Really...... Then I'll go to the hall, my father will find it strange to know that I get up so late...... Hmmm......"

"Miss, wake up!" Qiu'er caught Rong Yue, who had fallen down with her eyes closed, and fear hit her heart, making her shout in a panic, "Mama Guo!" Mama Guo! Someone! ”

"How is she now?" Prince Ling sat on the edge of Rong Yue's bed and held her hand distressedly, only to feel that his daughter's hands were cold, he asked the doctor anxiously, only to see the doctor rub his head and sigh softly.

The situation is not promising.

Seeing this, Rong Qian on the side hurriedly lifted the doctor's collar, "Say it quickly!" Human life is at stake, what are you grinding around here?! ”

"Rong Qian!" Prince Ling shouted, why is the prince of the palace still so rude?

"Third Miss, I'm afraid this is a heart disease, and she has to rely on herself to cure it!"

Rong Qian sneered when he heard this, "Just kidding! My third sister has always been cheerful, how can there be any heart disease? It was the quack who generously admitted it! ”

Lord Ling glared at him fiercely, and Rong Qian suddenly shut up.

"The old man's medical skills will not deceive people. Miss Rong San is indeed sick, which should be caused by long-term psychological pressure. ”

Psychological stress...... Lord Ling looked at Rong Yue, who had fallen asleep, under the naughty appearance of his youngest daughter, he never knew what psychological pressure she had...... Could it be that he had snubbed her for too long to make her so unhappy?

Yes, I've been snubbing her for more than ten years, and now I know how to make up for it, isn't it too late?