Chapter 89 Can You Be Born 6

Just as Youlang and Yang Dali were restless and preparing to break into the prison, several eunuchs appeared outside the gate of the patriarch's mansion carrying Yinren.

"He's here. It seems that we don't need to go to prison. Let's go. As long as he comes, Sail must be saved."

Youlang smiled and said slowly.

"Master, am I going back with you? Or stay in the Qingyou Palace and wait for the race?"

Yang Dali lowered his voice and said in a low voice.

"If you stay in the Qingyou Palace and wait for Saier, if you suddenly disappear, Saier's identity will inevitably be suspected by others. At that time, Saier will dig the ground and make a fusss, and I'm afraid that Saier will be framed again."

Youlang said slowly.

"Yes, I'll go back now. You should be more careful, helmsman."

Yang Dali said softly.

"I knew that he would definitely come back, as long as he came."

Youlang smiled, turned around and left the patriarch's mansion. He stepped briskly and jumped up the city wall. The white figure flashed by in the night and disappeared.

At this time, the guards outside the patriarch's mansion saw Yin Ren and hurriedly knelt down to say to him, with a trace of fear in his voice.

Yinren was tired and tired at this time. He has been rushing to the capital non-stop for days. Finally, he rushed back to the palace today. After returning to the palace, he quickly went to Cheng Qiangong to change into a dragon robe. Hearing Deng Cai, the empress dowager asked to take someone to the patriarch's mansion in front of a cup of tea. She was so anxious that she couldn't even drink a sip of water, so she got up and drove to the patriarch's mansion.

At this moment, Yin Ren was restless and couldn't wait to rush in quickly. He didn't have time to pay attention to several guards at the door, so he rushed into the patriarch's mansion, passed through the lobby, walked through several dark rooms, and went straight to the torture room under the leadership of a bodyguard.

As soon as she entered the torture room, she saw the Empress Dowager sitting on the chair. Tang Saier knelt in front of her. The two matami stood on Tang Saier's side, one left and one right, pulling Bai Ling in their hands and pulling desperately. Tang Saier's face was full of tears. She seemed to be unconscious, confused, and had no resistance. She let Bai Ling stay. The neck became tighter and tighter, and the long white silk wrapped around the neck about four or five times. At this time, it had deeply fallen into the tender white skin, leaving a shocking ditch.

Yin Ren felt great pain in his heart, as if a hand held his heart fiercely and squeezed it fiercely, making him feel that he was breathing tight and about to suffocate.

" Stop it!"

Yinren shouted crazily. Except for Tang Saier, who was confused, everyone in the room looked back at him. As soon as they saw the emperor coming back, they were all panicked. The two aunts who dragged Bai Ling to death were even more frightened. When they shook their bodies, their hands were released, and they knelt down on the ground and shouted long live.

rushed forward and saw two Misters kneeling to the ground and shouting. They were angry and gave a kick. They kicked the two Misters to the corner of the wall, bent down, hugged Tang Saier in their arms, and gently untied the white silk on her neck. Tang Saier was unconscious, her eyes were lax, and her breathing was weak, but in her mouth But he couldn't help muttering to himself. Yin Ren's heart tightened and gently approached and listened carefully to Tang Saier's words.

I only heard Tang Saier mutter a name. When I listened carefully, it turned out to be my own name. My heart hurt even more, and my eyes couldn't help blushing.

"Sier...I'm coming..."

Yinren held the woman in his arms tightly and called softly. He looked at a deep purple mark on her snow-white neck. She was shocked, and there were five red fingerprints on her face. Her heart was painful and annoyed, and she couldn't wait to kill all the people in front of her.

The woman in her arms opened her eyes slightly and looked at him confusedly. A gentle look flashed in her lax eyes, and suddenly a warm smile like water suddenly bloomed at him.

"Sumubai...you're here...you're finally here..."

The woman looked at Yin Ren weakly. Her hoarse voice contained too much grievances and helplessness. The gentle call echoed in Yin Ren's ear and pounded his heart fiercely.

As if she had returned to Suzhou Village, she lay in his arms, so weak and helpless, as if she would disappear in his arms at any time.

"You saved me again... You saved me twice... I really don't know how to repay you... Su Mubai... Those officers and soldiers of the court killed all the brothers and sisters of Suzhou Village... We can't resist... The wounds of the people in the village... Death... If you don't come back... I will..."

Tang Saier looked at the people in front of her confusedly. She thought she was dreaming. She seemed to have returned to the day when she was attacked in Suzhou Village, as if she had returned to the day when she was saved by Su Mubai.

That day, he was also like this. He hurried to himself, hugged his dying self in his arms and snuggled in his warm and strong arms. He felt so safe, as if he no longer had to be afraid of anyone, anything, everything, no longer hurt her, as long as in his arms, I won't be hurt again.

"It's okay. I'm coming. You don't have to be afraid anymore."

Yin Ren held the woman tightly in his arms and said to her gently for fear of scaring her.

At this moment, he seemed to have returned to that day. When the woman in his arms heard this, she couldn't help snuggling in his arms and crying bitterly. Days of fear, months of sadness and grievances were vented out at this moment.

Leaning against Yinren's warm and strong arms, he cried fiercely, crying bitterly, breaking the silence in the torture room fiercely. This sad crying stimulated Yinren fiercely and disintegrating his last trace of reason. Looking at the unconscious and crying woman in his arms, looking at her haggard and swollen , the dirty little face, looking at her scattered blue silk, torn clothes, and the shocking purple marks on her neck, Yin Ren's heart seemed to be fiercely stabbed by thousands of sharp needles, painful and suffocating pain.

Yin Ren gently held the woman in his arms, stood up, and coldly glanced at the people in the room.

"Go to the imperial doctor and start from the Qiangong."

Yin Ren hugged Tang Saier, turned around and strode out.

"Hight! Yin Ren! Don't you think your family doesn't exist?"

The Empress Dowager clapped the table, stared at Yin Ren fiercely, stood up and shouted angrily.

From coming in to turning away, he didn't say a word to the Empress Dowager, and didn't even look at the Empress Dowager. In his eyes, he could tolerate no one except Tang Saier.

There is only her, and there is only her in his eyes, so what is he? After decades of hard work, I raised him and helped him to the throne with one hand. What are those efforts and those bitternesses? Aren't those hard days of relying on each other and the hardships of sharing joys and sorrows not compare with a woman?

The Empress Dowager's heart ached violently. She lived for the man in front of her for the rest of her life. Although she was not his biological mother, she regarded him as her own son. She loved him like a biological son and devoted all her life to him, just for He can ascend the throne only for him to stop being bullied in the future.

Until now, she still cares about him, and every moment, she cares about this man. In her eyes, he will always be the child who is tired of her. She will never forget the day when the old emperor handed over the three-year-old Yin Ren to her, his small pale face and his crying red and swollen. When his eyes looked at himself, the frightened look, he couldn't forget the trembling look of three-year-old Yin Ren, and the pitiful look when he tightly pulled the corner of his clothes.

And those nights when he was sick and had a fever, and he stayed by his side all night.

In her heart, he will always be the little child who needs her protection.

But now, except for that woman, he has no place as a mother at all. Decades of hard work, decades of care, in exchange, is it today?

Oh... The men in the world are really thin-hearted men... In those years, I was severely abandoned by the old emperor... I didn't expect... Today... I will be severely abandoned by my son

The Empress Dowager looked at Yin Ren desolately and raised a self-deprecating smile at the corners of her mouth.

"Queen Mother! The son absolutely did not ignore his mother! The son is just too anxious to ask his mother for forgiveness. The son must take Zhao to Cheng Qiangong to see a royal doctor immediately. Please forgive her!"

Yin Ren heard the Empress Dowager's angry shouts, shook his body and stopped, but still did not look back. He just sighed and said slowly.

"I'm sorry that you are not allowed to take this shameless woman to see a royal doctor! My family has given her to death!"

The Empress Dowager roared.

"Queen Mother! Do you really want to force your son?"

Yin Ren hugged Tang Saier tightly, turned his back to the empress dowager, and roared angrily.

"Yinren! Are you really going to disobey the family's decree for this woman today?

The Empress Dowager looked at Yin Ren's cold back and said miserably.

"Queen Mother! The son must take her to the royal doctor now. No matter what the mother says, she can't stop her son. Please forgive her!"

After saying that, Yin Ren hugged Tang Saier and strode away, leaving only a fading back for the Empress Dowager.

"Yinren! How dare you not listen to your family!"

The Empress Dowager looked at Yin Ren's gradually leaving back in a daze, and her heart suddenly turned red. She slapped the table fiercely and was stunned on the spot.

The torture room was silent and deadly quiet. No one dared to make a sound. Even the two maches who were kicked to the corner of the wall and moaned tightly covered their mouths and dared not make a sound. No matter how painful the body was, they did not dare to make a sound.

After a long time, the Empress Dowager sat back on the chair and shed tears. Her heart was in great pain. This pain was even more painful than when she was slapped in the face by the old emperor.

I didn't expect that the man I care about the most in my life, the man who paid the most in my life, would not be a mother for a woman today.

The Empress Dowager couldn't help laughing. The laughter was unconcealed desolation and despair. She was laughing at herself and her life. It was not until now that she realized that her hard work in her life was just a joke.