Chapter 025: Sister Fan Shu again, remembers family affection when she is sick

Just when a few people outside the door and Liu Mengxi thought that Ling Qingrui was really apologizing, Liu Mengyan, who was kneeling there, suddenly felt that something was wrong, and stood up suddenly to stop Ling Qingrui, but it was too late.

Ling Qingrui raised her hand in front of everyone and slapped Liu Mengxi's face, the slap was crisp, making everyone who heard it feel pain for Liu Mengxi!

Liu Mengxi only felt a "buzz", his whole mind was dizzy, and Ling Qingrui's voice came vaguely in his ears.

"I regret not teaching my big sister earlier, what kind of things should not be said. If the next time I hear my big sister insult my mother, I will let my big sister know what the word regret is! ”

Ling Qingrui's voice was not loud, but it was unusually clear, but her thin figure was extremely stubborn at this time, even with a hint of madness, making it clear that she would inevitably do what she said.

At the same time, Ling Qingrui's words also made it clear that it was not that she did not love her sisters, but that Liu Mengxi insulted her deceased mother in her words, so she would start beating people.

After saying these words, Ling Qingrui didn't pay any attention to the two Liu Mengxi sisters, but respectfully saluted the people who came to mourn but were shocked by her words and deeds at this time, and then knelt back again.

The people who came to mourn were husband and wife, and the lady stepped forward with tears in her eyes, but she gently hugged Ling Qingrui in her arms and said, "My poor child, if you defend Qianhan so much, it is not in vain for her to have a fight with your mother and daughter." ”

As she spoke, she could barely cry herself, and she didn't say a word of comfort at all.

The remaining man looked at Liu Wenzhe with some embarrassment, and arched his hand: "Don't blame me, adult, ...... clumsy."

Liu Wenzhe waved his hand and said, "I have always known that my wife has a very good relationship with my younger siblings, and now that my wife has passed away suddenly, I don't wonder my younger siblings are so sad." ”

After a pause, Liu Wenzhe ordered someone to help Liu Mengxi, who was already standing there stupidly, out, and continued: "It's the little girl who is rude, and I hope that Zhengmingnian is young at her age, but she suddenly lost her mother, don't blame it." ”

"Adults are too worried, how can Masaaki blame Miss."

The man known as Zhengming walked over and helped his wife up, and whispered something, but his eyes stayed on Ling Qingrui for a moment.

Because his wife is friendly with the Ling family, he naturally has heard of Ling Qingrui, but at this time, he has a feeling that it is better to see than to hear, the timid and cowardly little girl in his wife's mouth is really the girl in front of him who has her eyes down and is unruly.

After the lady reacted, she also knew that she was too rude, but she was sad for the death of the Ling family, and solemnly worshiped the Ling family, and then she was taken away by her husband.

Liu Wenzhe didn't want to stay in the mourning hall for long, and he wanted to leave after sending off the guests.

At this time, Liu Mengyan, who had not spoken since just now, Tingting walked up to Liu Wenzhe in a curling manner, and said in a weak voice: "Father, don't blame your sister, it's really that my sister has been busy copying scriptures and praying for her grandmother these days, and her body can't stand it before she can take a break." Yan'er knew that Sister Rui also misunderstood and hit her sister, so please don't blame Sister Rui for her father. ”

Hearing this, Liu Wenzhe looked at Ling Qingrui, who was kneeling there as if she hadn't heard or seen them, and said, "Yan'er doesn't have to intercede for her, because my father understands it in his heart." Yan'er go back and see how your sister is hurting, you don't have to come here again. ”

Liu Mengyan shook her head weakly and said, "Father, Sister Rui is weak, can you let Sister Rui go back to rest for a while?" Yan'er holds a wake for her mother. ”

"Yan'er, your health is not good, listen to your father's words, go back and see your aunt."

Liu Mengyan nodded obediently, looked at Liu Wenzhe's eyes full of admiration for his father, and said with concern: "Father, don't be too sad, take care of your body, my aunt Su Ri is very worried about her father, I'm afraid I will have to worry about it today." ”

In the end, the admiration turned into full of worries, Liu Mengyan bowed her head sadly, and then took out a sachet embroidered with a green pine style, and said: "Father, Yan'er embroidered a sachet with some calming herbs in it, I hope my father can accept it." ”

Looking at the delicate embroidery sachet in Liu Mengyan's hand, Liu Wenzhe touched her head with pity, Liu Mengyan immediately smiled, but then she retracted, as if she had just remembered the place she was, and it was not suitable to show a happy expression.

For this father-daughter love scene staged in front of Ling Qingrui, she didn't even give a glance, as if she didn't care about anything, and finally brushed Liu Wenzhe's sleeves away, and Liu Mengyan showed a triumphant smile behind her back.

Liu Mengyan didn't want to guard the Ling clan at all.

When night fell, in the mourning hall, only Ling Qingrui's lonely figure knelt there.

On the roof, a man stood on it, the hem of his clothes was gently blown in the night breeze, and he looked at Ling Qingrui's back from a distance, a trace of unknown light flashed in his dark eyes.

At this moment, he seemed to see the lonely and stubborn self who knelt alone in front of his mother's spirit more than ten years ago......

A dark shadow suddenly appeared next to the man, and he knelt down on one knee and reported: "Master, my subordinates are incompetent and have not been found." In addition, there are people who are also searching for something, maybe the same target as us. ”

The man nodded faintly, and did not speak, he already knew that there were many people looking for this thing.

The black shadow continued: "Master, Xinglan has sent news, that matter is a bit eyebrow-raising, but there are still some things for the master to decide. ”

"Hmm."

The man replied lightly, his eyes lingered slightly on Ling Qingrui's back for a moment, and he leaped up, and soon disappeared into the night sky along with the black shadow beside him.

All this, Ling Qingrui didn't know, Ling's funeral occupied all of her mind, although there were not many things that she needed to do.

After the Ling family settled in the ground, Ling Qingrui fell seriously ill again.

In a daze, Ling Qingrui seemed to have returned to the time when she had just come to the Tianli Dynasty.

At that time, she had a high fever because she fell into the water, and Ling was by her side, changing the veil for her over and over again, and there was always a vague cry of Ling's bloody prayer in her ears.

The Ling clan was praying to the heavens for Ling Qingrui to survive, even if it cost his life for this!

The prayer was solemn like an oath, and it lingered in Ling Qingrui's ears, as if it coincided with her younger brother's immature children's words.

They prayed together, just for Ling Qingrui to live!

I still remember that after Ling Qingrui woke up, she chose to ignore ruthlessly in the face of Ling Shi, whose eyes were bloodshot, but she was smiling happily because she woke up.

In her previous life, she was an orphan girl, living in loneliness for a long time that no one cared about, so she didn't know how to respond to Ling's family affection.

The Ling family brought her a nourishing but not greasy Ganoderma lucidum chicken soup, which is said to have been boiled by Ling himself for several hours.

Ling brought her her favorite lotus root flour cloud cake, which is said to have been ground by Ling himself.

Ling sent her a simple but beautiful dress, which is said to have been sewn and embroidered by Ling.

When Liu Mengxi came to bully her, the Ling family hurried over, even though he was so tired that his forehead was covered with sweat.

Ling's ......

In just one month, Ling Qingrui's life is full of Ling's figure, Ling's meticulous care for her, and endless family affection!

This family affection was full of existence in Ling Qingrui's heart at this time, and it almost overflowed.

However, before Ling Qingrui could respond properly to this family affection, the Ling family had already passed away, and her remorse was also full of remorse.

Mother, I will find out to the end, no matter who harmed you, I will make her pay the price of death!

A tear slipped from the corner of Ling Qingrui's eye, she struggled to wake up from her slumber, feeling the half-moon intact in front of her, and her expression was relieved.

"Miss, you're awake!" Chu Xue cried with joy, "If Miss doesn't wake up again, the slaves don't know what to do." ”

Wiping away her tears, Chu Xue asked, "Miss, is there anything else uncomfortable?" If you feel uncomfortable, tell the slave and maid, and the slave and maid will go back to the old lady and ask the old lady to invite the doctor again. ”

"No need." Ling Qingrui's voice was extremely hoarse.

Chu Xue promised to send warm water and food, and then went to the kitchen to bring a bowl of medicine.

Looking at the bowl of richly colored potions, Ling Qingrui knew the condition of her body and reached out to take it, but when the medicine bowl was close to her lips, her eyes narrowed slightly.

Seeing that Ling Qingrui didn't drink the medicine, Chu Xue couldn't help but be a little anxious, and said, "Miss is afraid of hardship?" The slave maid prepared candied fruit for the young lady, and after drinking the medicine and eating a piece of candied fruit, it would not be bitter. ”

Seeing Chu Xue's bitter persuasion, Ling Qingrui's gaze swept over her face.

Feeling Ling Qingrui's gaze, Chu Xue whispered and muttered, "As the saying goes, good medicine is good for disease, how can Miss get better if she doesn't drink medicine", and then she didn't dare to say anything, just pouted unwillingly.

Putting the bowl of medicine aside, Ling Qingrui's gaze looked around her boudoir, and finally landed on the extra piece of jade with excellent color next to the bed, gently rubbed it a few times, and asked, "Has anyone been here?" ”

The old lady sent Mama Chen to visit the young lady, and brought this piece of warm jade to the young lady, saying that it was the best way to nourish the young lady, and the slave maid was placed next to the young lady's bed. There is also the eldest girl Donglian next to the second lady who also came with Mama Chen. ”

"Did my grandmother send me?" Ling Qingrui rubbed the piece of jade and murmured softly.

Chu Xue seemed to remember something, and said, "Miss, but the slave noticed that when the slave and maid accepted this warm jade, Donglian seemed to be slightly relieved on the side. ”

Hearing this, Ling Qingrui instantly thought that I was afraid that this piece of warm jade was not sent by her grandmother, but that Liu Mengyan borrowed Mama Chen's hand and sent it to her.

Warm up? Ling Qingrui's lips slowly hooked up a sneer.