Chapter 191: Death is short

The winter solstice is also neither big nor small, looking at Shen Youxia and Ning Xin'er, you and I are endless, He Pingping couldn't interject again, and took the initiative to enter the battlefield.

Dong Solstice, who thought that he would be incomplete, accidentally stopped the two people who were arguing, as if what Dong Solstice said made sense, and they forgot to get down to business.

Shen Youxia and Ning Xin'er looked at He Pingping very embarrassed, they were addicted and really forgot about business.

He Pingping sighed, and the anxiety caused by the post at the beginning was calmed down a lot by the two of them making such a fuss.

"Sister Xia again, when are we leaving?"

"Let's go now, go to the warehouse on the winter solstice to get some medicinal herbs, and let Pingping take them."

To make face for He Pingping, Shen Youxia is never stingy, the people around her must not be looked down upon when they go out, especially if they want the people in the Anguo Mansion to take a good look, He Pingping, who they bullied at the beginning, has reached a position where they can't afford to offend.

For Shen Youxia's kindness, He Pingping is grateful from the bottom of her heart.

An Mengyao and He Yun didn't expect He Pingping to come so quickly, and the two of them were worried that He Pingping would not care about his mother's life or death, after all, her mother had indeed not cared about her life or death over the years.

Xin Mei's courtyard is one of the largest courtyards in An Guogong's mansion, and it can be seen from the scenery in the courtyard that An Guogong really held this side room in the palm of his hand, and gave her the best everywhere.

However, the more Shen Youxia and Ning Xin'er saw this, the more uncomfortable they felt for He Pingping.

's biological mother was pampered in the Anguo Mansion, but she was unwilling to say a word for herself, and let herself be abused. They all wanted to know what kind of mother Xin Mei was, and she could be so cruel to her own daughter.

Xin Mei was lying on the bed weakly, without a trace of blood on her face, if everyone was still wondering if Xin Mei had some conspiracy before, then now seeing her appearance, no one doubts that she is really going to die soon.

Xin Mei opened her eyes slightly, and saw He Pingping standing by the bed, her eyes suddenly widened, and she looked at it in disbelief, not even daring to blink her eyes.

"Pinny?"

Xin Mei's tone was full of doubt and uncertainty, she didn't know if what she was seeing in front of her was true, or a dream, or if she was dying soon.

"Mother, it's me."

Looking at Xin Mei's appearance, He Pingping's tears couldn't help falling after all, holding Xin Mei's hand, but she didn't know if she should continue to take a step forward.

The two have not seen each other for many years, and they have not been close for many years, this "mother" contains He Pingping's expectations for many years, but also has many years of sadness and suffering.

Xin Mei struggled to sit up, holding He Pingping's hand tightly, her spirit was much better, and her eyes looked much clearer than just now.

"Pingping, it's really you, right?"

Xin Mei stretched out her hand and gently and tentatively wiped He Pingping's tears, He Pingping didn't move, let Xin Mei stretch out her hand to wipe her tears, this feeling of being wiped from her mother's tears, she hadn't felt it for too many years.

"Pingping, why did you come back, do they know? The prince is not in the mansion now, you should leave quickly, for a while, it will be bad for him to come back in a while. ”

Xin Mei pushed He Pingping in a panic, the fear of An Yihan in his eyes was overflowing, and everyone in the room saw it clearly.

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