Chapter 126 The shadow is divided into thousands of miles of geese
After Ling Xiao woke up, he leaned against his mother, neither crying nor talking.
Xu Ci looked at his beloved daughter in pain and stroked her cheek, which was also at a loss. Xu Ci's life has been smooth, and her daughter is also an outstanding person. She never imagined that she would encounter such a setback and such an accident.
"Ling Xiao, if you say something, you will cry if you are unhappy... If you cry, you will feel more comfortable." Xu Ci hugged his daughter's shoulder and comforted her in a low voice.
"Aunt, sister..." As she spoke, Qingmei came in: "My cousin has woken up and he is fine. Sister, if you want to be sad, just cry... Don't be so scary, okay?"
Qingmei stretched out her hand and pushed Han Yue's shoulder: "Don't do this, my aunt and I are afraid to look at it..." Qingmei said, and her eyes turned red: "I know you hate the fourth brother. He has said something too much, but he is also in a hurry. I don't know what's going on now..."
"Don't mention him again. I don't want to hear him." Ling Xiao suddenly shouted sadly and stared at Qingmei.
"Sister..."
"Mother..." Ling Xiao leaned his head on his mother's shoulder and burst into tears: "Mother, I'm so sad and heartbroken..."
"Good boy..." Xu Ci patted Ling Xiao's descendants and comforted them.
"Mother, I'm sorry, this time my daughter has humiliated you. My daughter was so ashamed that she was abandoned like this. I really love him..."
"Ling Xiao is not wrong. I don't blame you. You are my mother's good daughter and my mother's pride.
Xu Ci couldn't help crying.
Ling Xiao has always grown up in everyone's praise, envy and spoiling; giving desire has always been satisfactory. This time, she gave her heart but was hurt. What kind of grinding should her heart be? Can the proud daughter who has always been flat in her heart bear it?
Xu Ci frowned and reached out to wipe her daughter's tears:
"Ling Xiao will always be our good daughter. No matter what happens, my mother and father are standing behind Ling Xiao and supporting you..."
"I want to go back to Pharmacist Valley, and my mother will come with me. Hanging pot to help the world is the ideal of my daughter. Mother will go with me. Let's come back after a while..."
For a long time, Ling Xiao said slowly.
Such a thing will eventually become a laughing stock in the world. Pharmacist Valley is a safe haven for Huo Lingxiao to avoid gossip.
Xu Ci nodded:
"Well... my mother will go with you. Last time, I remember that Hongqi also said that many fragrant and strange flowers were planted in the pharmacist valley all year round. My mother went to see and accompany Lingxiao..."
Xu Ci tried his best to speak more relaxedly. Ling Xiao leaned against his mother's arms and slowly regained his composure.
"Miss, Marshal Yi and his wife came to see you. The master is outside. Would you like to go out and meet..."
The old family came in to report.
Ling Xiao's exploring eyes looked at his mother.
"Ling Xiao, let's decide, what you do..."
Xu Cidao.
Ling Xiaoqiang supported himself and came down from **:
"I'll meet Uncle Yi."
In the living room, Yi Feng and Ji solemnly apologized to Huo Shuhang. What happened was beyond everyone's expectation. Even Yi Feng and Ji were caught off guard and surprised. Huo Shuhang has followed Yi Feng for many years and has always been the most reliable and trusted staff of Yi Feng.
The disappointment and anger of his son, the surprise of this strange thing, and the guilt of Huo Shuhang and Lingxiao rolled back and forth in Yi Feng's heart. Although he has always been a heavy marshal, it is difficult to keep calm in the past.
"Mr. Huo, I'm sorry for you and Ling Xiao. Yi Feng has been grateful for the assistance and assistance of Mr. Huo for so many years. Even a warm-blooded reward for Mr. Huo is not an overdone. Yi Feng is very gratified to be able to form a good relationship with Mr. Qin/Jin. However, Yi Feng's heart hurts when such a rebellious son and such an ugly thing happened. It's Yi Feng who is not strict with his son! Yi Feng apologized to you."
Yi Feng saluted solemnly.
"Mr. Huo, I'm sorry!" Ji also bent his knees and saluted slightly.
"Father, madam, you don't have to do this!" Huo Shuhang supported Yi Feng: "Fang, we have been together for so many years, and I naturally know that you are honest and bright. I admire you, so I have followed you for so many years without regret. As long as the father-in-law does not dislike it, Huo Shuhang will still follow him. As for the children..." Huo Shuhang sighed, "I didn't expect this. Yi Hui looks like an honest child... However, he didn't grow up around him. If you can't see your temperament, how can it be your fault? How can I blame you for such a thing now..."
Huo Shuhang chattered.
They are friends and confidants. Huo Shuhang was angry with Yi Hui and heartbroken about his daughter's experience, but he was still unwilling to blame this good friend who had been with him for many years.
"Uncle Yi, auntie..." Ling Xiao came in through the side door and saluted Yi Feng and Ji.
"Ling Xiao..." Ji ran over eagerly, grabbed Ling Xiao, and asked with concern, "How are you? I heard that you fainted? Are you all right..."
Ling Xiao still looked a little trance and reacted a little slowly, but he understood Ji's kindness. She shook her head:
"Aunmother is worried. Ling Xiao is fine."
"Good boy, I'm sorry for you. Yi Hui's child is capricious..." Ji took Ling Xiao's hand and looked at the pale woman with pity, explaining in pain.
How can a woman who used to be brilliant and delicately be infatuated at this moment make people feel sad?
"Don't say anything," Ling Ran interrupted Ji's words and saluted Yi Feng: "Uncle Yi, aunt, Ling Xiao came to tell you that Ling Xiao did not blame the Yi family or you, nor did Ling Xiao hate him. He has no Lingxiao in his heart from beginning to end. This fate is a mistake, so let's break it from now on. This matter is over, and Ling Xiao doesn't want to mention it anymore and doesn't want to hear it anymore. Uncle Yi and aunt, please forget..."
Ling Xiao bent his knees and bowed: "You are still the elders that Ling Xiao admires. Please don't be ashamed of Ling Xiao."
"Good boy..." Ji held Ling Xiao and burst into tears.
The days in the mountain village are slow and long, quiet and peaceful.
The autumn wind suddenly rises, and the weather is getting cooler day by day. The blue sky is almost transparent, with a few wisps of white clouds. The afternoon sun brought warmth, and Yi Hui carried the cold moon to the yard to bask in the sun.
More than ten days have passed, and the cold moon injury has recovered a lot, and his expression has gradually improved. Yi Hui was afraid that Han Yue would touch the wound when she walked, and still insisted on holding her.
Yi Hui carefully hugged the woman in his arms and gently put her in the yard, on the rattan chair covered with quilts.
"If you bask in the sun, your face will be better, and the injury will get better soon." Yi Hui said.
Hanyue smiles:
"I've been fine for a long time. You're so worried."
"I have to watch you recover as before. Lively... You basically have no internal strength and are very weak now.
"If I'm like this all my life, will you stay with me like this all my life?" Han Yue smiled at the corners of her mouth.
Yi Hui stretched out his hand to hold the hair blown by the wind:
"What are you talking about? How can it be bad all your life? Your wound has almost healed, and after a few days, your internal strength should slowly recover. It won't be long..."
"If you are willing to stay with me for a lifetime, I would rather be sick like this and not get better..."
The cold moon looked directly into Yi Hui's eyes. In the eyes, half serious and half joking.
Yi Hui was touched, his hands trembled slightly, and fell on Hanyue's thin cheeks. Yi Hui stretched out his hand and gently stroked Han Yue's face:
"Fool, even if you are injured, if you want, I will accompany you all my life and take care of you for a lifetime..."
Yi Hui's eyes are full of affection.
fell into the deep eyes as the sea, and the tears of the cold moon rolled down her cheeks.
Han Yue raised her hand and took Yi Hui's hand:
"Yue'er is willing, of course!"
stared at each other, as if the world had calmed down, as if there were only two people in the world.
"Palace Lord..." Xue Shuang took the medicine from the town and came back just in time, interrupting the tranquility of the two.
"I bought the medicine. I secretly went to the plum embroidery village, and it seems that no one is investigating if you are in the plum embroidery village. Everything in the village is normal... as if nothing has happened. Xu Siyang didn't do anything..."
Han Yue squeezed her lips and didn't say anything.
"Palace Lord." Xue Shuang gently said, "How long do you think this will last?" What should we do next?"
Han Yue looked up at her:
"There's nothing wrong with this now, that's it..."
Cold moon to deal with it casually.
The snow frost is at a loss. Knowing Hanyue's temper, if she didn't want to say it, she wouldn't say one more word.
"Then I'll boil the medicine..." Xue Shuang motioned to the two and turned away.
Han Yue took Yi Hui's hand:
"Why hasn't Brother Hui asked anything?"
Yi Hui's broad smile:
"This is your business. If you do this, there must be a reason for you to do it. If you want to tell me, you will tell me sooner or later.
"You don't want to know if I did it right? What a big deal? The assassination of the deputy owner of the famous sword villa is a rebellion and infighting! However, you saved me from knowing nothing. Maybe, now in the world, we are already notorious..."
The cold moon said slowly.
She lacks physical strength and her voice is very light, but it is still clear.
"I just want to save you. How can I think so much?"
Yi Hui said without thinking.
The cold moon smiled:
"Brother Hui is the best to wait for the cold moon. It has always been. Brother Hui, Yueer may be wrong this time, but Yueer doesn't regret it. No matter how painful it is, I won't regret it at any cost. Even if we couldn't get out of Mufu that day, I wouldn't regret it.
Yi Hui took Han Yue's hand and listened to her quietly, with a broad and gentle face.
"Yue'er believed what Brother Hui said from beginning to end, and Yue'er would smile even if she died. What's more, Brother Hui is still guarding Yueer..." Han Yue gently pulled Yi Hui's hand to her lips, kissed him gently, and hot tears fell on Yi Hui's hand: "As long as Brother Hui does not regret and resent Yueer, Yueer is enough."
Yi Hui smiled sourly and reached out to help her wipe her tears:
"Brother Hui will not regret what he has done for Yueer..."