Chapter Thirty-Nine: You Are Uncle

Hua Zeyi was excited, his eyes flashed with joy, and he grabbed Xia Yan with hope, and said with a hint of uncertainty:

"Your mother is Junhua, the eldest daughter of the Zhenbei General's Mansion."

Seeing his little uncle's appearance like this, coupled with his little uncle's scared and uncertain look, Xia Yi sniffed, nodded solemnly and said:

"Yes, my mother's surname is Jun Minghua, who grew up in the northwest city since she was a child, entered Beijing at the age of fourteen, married Xia Chengbo at the age of sixteen, and died on the fifth day of the fifth month of May at the age of nineteen."

Hua Zeyi's cold face was like a child at the moment, and he didn't know whether to cry or laugh, and he grabbed Xia Yu tightly and looked at it carefully over and over again, like the real image, and the small appearance of Junhua when he first arrived in the northwest was simply carved out of the same mold.

Xia Yi didn't know why tears flowed out, looking at the mature and grim appearance of the little uncle, it didn't seem so real, the little uncle was not like this before, why did she always feel that the little uncle had some vicissitudes.

Suddenly, from a distance, there was the sound of a few little maids talking and laughing.

"Hey, that maid's name is Qingzhu, think about the end is really pitiful, covered in blood, I don't know how many sins I suffered before I died."

"She can't live because of her own sin, what kind of person is the second young grandmother, didn't you see that the second young master doesn't even have a room around her, a maidservant girl dares to paint a portrait of the second young master's fairy, if you want me to say that I deserve to die."

"Let's go quickly, it doesn't matter to us after all, it's better to leave a tongue when people die."

The voice was getting closer and closer, Xia Yi was stunned if she hadn't been around the corner with her little uncle, I was afraid that she would have been discovered a long time ago, and immediately took Hua Zeyi's rough big hand and ran towards the ancestral hall in front, but in her heart she said that Qingzhu was actually dead, and she hadn't seen Qingzhu and Liu's dog bite dog, it was a pity.

Hua Zeyi had a broken arrow stuck in his back, and as he ran the arrow, black blood flowed out, and Hua Zeyi's lips began to slowly turn black.

Xia Yi didn't know the changes in Hua Zeyi behind him, and pulled Hua Zeyi into the small ancestral hall all the way panting.

The ancestral hall is a little dilapidated, unattended, this ancestral hall is still abandoned, since she married into the Xia Gonghou Mansion in her previous life, this ancestral hall has been abandoned, but it has not been demolished.

As soon as he entered the ancestral hall, there was a muffled bang behind him, and Xia Yi was stunned to see that his little uncle fell to the side of the door frame, and there was a broken arrow stuck in his back, and black blood flowed from the arrow.

Xia Yi's heartbeat accelerated rapidly, and his heart tightened as if he was about to jump out of his heart, Xia Yan knew that his uncle had been hit by a poisoned arrow, and hurriedly stepped forward to check.

Xia Yu only blamed himself for why he was so young now, and he didn't know how much strength he used to pull his little uncle up, and even his little uncle's arm Xia Yu had a hard time lifting it.

Xia Yan was exerted, and there was a burning pain in his back, as if the wound on his back had cracked again, Xia Yan endured the pain and straightened Hua Zeyi's head.

Xia Yi exclaimed: "Little uncle." ”

I saw that Hua Zeyi's handsome face was faintly blue, his lips were black, and he was unconscious.

Xia Yu didn't know why his little uncle appeared in the Xia Gonghou Mansion like this, and he didn't know what poison the little uncle had been in, and now he seemed to be unable to do anything except worry about her.

If she sat back and watched her little uncle die of poison and die in front of her, she would hate herself and kill herself, and Xia Yu panicked for a while.

Xia Yi was stunned, she wanted to find a doctor, but she stopped before she could take a step.

No, if she went to find a doctor, she exposed her little uncle, how to tell the people of the Xia Gonghou Mansion why the little uncle was seriously injured and appeared in the Xia Gonghou Mansion, did she do something unseemly, if the Xia Gonghou Mansion was shameless, what if the Xie family's three little sons fell into the water and pushed the little uncle's head.

Second, my grandfather was the only prince with a foreign surname, but for some reason he was demoted to a lord, and he was demoted to a remote city in the northwest.

If outsiders know that the little uncle has no will to recruit into Kyoto, will the little uncle still have a life?

Xia Yi was so anxious, what should she do, she couldn't watch her little uncle die in front of her eyes, Xia Yi had never been so helpless, and she blamed herself deeply, as if the air had become very depressed, and Xia Yu, who was directly pressing, couldn't breathe.

Xia Yi suddenly thought of Yuexin, she had never forgotten the miraculous medicine that Yuexin saved her sister-in-law and Xiaoxilu, presumably Yuexin would definitely detoxify.

Thinking of this, Xia Yu hurriedly found a shabby curtain, covered Hua Zeyi, and hurriedly walked towards the outside of the ancestral hall, and when he left, he did not forget to stand on tiptoe and straighten his arm to grab the copper ring on the door of the ancestral hall, close the ancestral hall door tightly, looked around and then put his mind at ease, endured the pain in his back and ran all the way towards the water courtyard, Yuexin had almost returned to the water courtyard from the big kitchen at this hour.

Yuexin happily carried the food box into the water courtyard, and shouted in a loud voice with pleasure:

"Little master, guess what the slave and maid have eaten, little master."

Shuiyuan quietly did not respond at all, Yuexin thought that Xia Yu didn't hear it, and continued:

"Little master, the slave maid took four dishes and one soup for the little master without hindrance."

After a while, no one responded, Yuexin's heart was shocked, could it be that the little master was unconscious again, and suddenly saw a figure flash, and Yuexin appeared in the main house.

Yuexin hurriedly put the food box on the table, rummaged inside and out and didn't find Xia Yu's figure, Yuexin's face was slightly cold, and she was worried that it would be difficult for someone to harm the little master in the Xiagonghou Mansion, if something happened to the little master, she would definitely be buried in the Xiagonghou Mansion.

Yuexin's eyes ......were fierce, and with a "bang", the table next to him fell apart and scattered with one palm.

As soon as Xia Yan entered the water courtyard, he heard a "trance", and his face instantly became embarrassed.

Yuexin heard the footsteps and walked out, and when she saw Xia Yan standing in the courtyard with a displeased face, she immediately ran forward and asked worriedly:

"Little master, where have you been, what's the matter, who made the little master angry, or did they punish the little master again, could it be that they punished the little master again, these killed a thousand knives."

Saying that, Yuexin hurriedly looked around Xia Yu, and saw that Xia Yu had no new injuries on his body, and there was no trace of punishment, so he was relieved.

Xia Yi's expression immediately relaxed, it was good that she didn't come to find trouble, seeing that Yuexin was so nervous and cared about her, it didn't look like a fake, and her trust in Yuexin was a little more.

Xia Yan immediately held Yuexin's hand tightly, and said with a serious expression:

"Yuexin, will you detoxify, will you treat trauma, can you help me alone, a very important relative to me."

Yuexin saw Xia Yu like this, dang

The next reply should be:

"Little master, there are a variety of antidote pills in the hands of the slave and maid, and the slave and maid must see what poison the injured person has suffered and how many injuries have been made in order to know how to prescribe the right medicine, the person who is important to the little master is the person who is important to the slave and the maid, and the relatives of the little master are the relatives of the slave and the slave."