092 explanation

Looking at Yunqing under the candlelight, they have been together since childhood. For so many years, one frowned, and the other knew the meaning of frowning. But today, I can't see through her.

It shouldn't be. The pain, anger, and hatred she should have should not be seen at all. However, no matter how the reeds looked at it, Yunqing's face was only calm, pale face, empty eyes, condensed look, and excessive solemn calm.

"D. Zheng, it's your help."

After Yunqing ordered, he saw Dr. Zheng come forward to take over the flower basket.

Jian suddenly felt afraid and dodged a little. While protecting the basket, she stared up at Yunqing and pleaded, "That's it!"

Since you know it, why do you have to go here? It's nothing more than making myself more sad.

Yun Qing still said, "Mr. Zheng, it's your service."

When Dr. Zheng heard this, he no longer grabbed the basket, but took a few petals directly from the basket and checked them carefully. About half an hour later, Dr. Zheng said, "It's exactly the same." The tone is very certain.

Yunqing nodded, his clenched fist suddenly loosened, and his body was about to fall back. Mu Chuiliang, Rujiao and Dr. Zheng seemed to have known so, and they came forward to help her together. Yunqing only felt that the bottom of his heart seemed to be drained. When he was helped to sit down on a large soft chair nearby, Fang said in a hoarse voice and trembling, "...Okay, good."

Dr. Zheng wanted to take her pulse, but Yunqing waved his hand to indicate that there was no need. He just said, "It's Dr. Zheng."

When Mu Chuiliang saw this, he motioned Dr. Zheng to go down first. Yunqing said, "You don't have to go back. I'm afraid I'll have to get up again later, and it's another toss. Why don't you be aggrieved and sit outside for a while? What time is it now?

The reed replied, "The time has just passed."

Yunqing nodded and said, "That's soon."

Mu Chuiliang had no doubt, so he explained a few words to Dr. Zheng and sent him out. When he closed the door and turned around, he saw Yunqing shrinking in the chair and looking at him with red eyes.

Mu Chuiliang then came forward, hugged her, and comforted her softly, "Don't be afraid." It's completely the tone of coaxing children.

Yunqing suddenly remembered some distant sounds and vague shadows, like returning to the scene of returning to the Bodhisattva Temple of the King of Dizang when he was a child. At that time, the grandfather of the Yun family rescued Xiaomu Chuiliang, so he slept with her alone. At that time, he was on the verge of death, and it seemed that someone had comforted him in the thunderstorm.

After all, Yunqing pushed him away and said, "I'll tell you."

"You must have understood one thing," Yunqing said. "The so-called fragrant powder on my body comes from Showa. You know, I personally cleaned it for me before I went out. It was impossible for my hands to be contaminated with the previous things, and after that, I only hugged Showa. So I proposed early to let Showa Xi and go back to the room first, and specially told Showa to ask Huang Qinger to take a bath when he returned to his room. Huang Qinger, I really didn't look out at the beginning. She did things really well. She took a shower and changed clothes for both children, so that she did not cause suspicion, nor did it to be implicated like me. Later, Lixiang reminded that it was necessary to investigate Showa. Although Fu Jie first confessed his guilt, the Hong family was suspicious, so he took Sun and Zheng to two doctors to two children's rooms for inspection. Fortunately, Huang Qinger, Xiaoping was loyal and Chun Sui was clever. Hong finally found nothing and returned with a grump. This result is exactly what I like to see.

Mu Chui's face was as gloomy as black iron, and his eyes were full of resentment. Yunqing knew why, so he took a deep breath and warned, "If you dare to move a finger because of Showa, I will never end with you."

Mu Chuiliang clearly endured and suppressed his anger in his eyes. After all, he didn't say anything.

Yunqing continued: "As for the death of Fu, although I blame you, Pei Ziyao and Hong, but in the final analysis, the only thing worth hating is myself."

"You don't want--"

"No," Yunqing interrupted and said calmly, "She died because of me. Do you see this basket? Both of you will understand how long it will hang in our room. The incense powder in my hand comes from Showa, and the petals in the sachet made by Qi are the same as Dr. Zheng said. Although Qiqi took all the blame, it was really wrong for her - the petals in her sachet were taken directly from the basket, and the petals in the basket were first sent by Showa, and then they were hung at the head of my bed day and night - Mu Chuiliang, stop!"

The man really stopped, but his stiff back and clenched fists were still not relaxed. Mu Chuiliang is probably a literati. Although he is a profiteer, he looks more Confucian. He is a person who competes with people with his brain. It is really not like him that he directly clenches his fists and wants to rush to hit people.

"You are so angry, because you understand, don't you?" Yunqing felt that his voice was dry and unbearable, but if he didn't say anything today, she didn't know how to speak in the future. She looked at Mu Chui's cold back and said, "I'm afraid I can't give birth..."

"Shut up!" Mu Chuiliang turned around and roared, with a ferocious face.

Yunqing looked at the bottom of his eyes and felt very sad for a moment, so he stood up with the help of reeds and walked towards him in vain. One step, two steps, the more he walked, the more estranged he felt...

Although I can't stop my grief, when I stand in front of him, I can still squeeze out a weak smile and say, "Yuancunxiang, you know, hanging at my bedside every day after day... So I can't... You should understand that I'm afraid of being damaged, I'm afraid..."

Mu Chuiliang gritted his teeth and said, "Then cure it!" Don't say those useless words!"

Yun Qing's nose was sore, reached out to hold Mu Chuiliang, and whispered, "Don't do this, don't do this..." As he spoke, he became infected with crying.

Mu Chuiliang held her hand tightly and said calmly, "You don't have to think too much. Your father, Second Master Pei of Lanyuan, the world's first magic doctor, I'll invite him to come back. Don't you want to hear it?

Yunqing is well aware of some damage. Even if there is the art of rebirth, it is difficult to cure. However, Mu Chuiliang can only let him temporarily hold her hope, suppress thousands of thoughts in her heart for a moment, sucks her nose, and then said, "So you may also understand the death of Fuqi. Before she died, she felt ashamed of me and begged me not to hate her, because she knew that the petals in the sachet came from this basket, and this basket was hung up by her every day. She felt that she had harmed me as an accomplice, so... But when she was gone, I thought about everything together. However, after all, it's too late. She is just in front of me..."

She cried silently. Yun Qing couldn't bear to look more, and then said, "As for Pei Ziyao, he knew about this. When we first asked Pei Ziyao to come into the house to help me treat my wrist, he checked it carefully for a long time. After that, he met him at the Jiang family banquet and in the teahouse. He all gave me the reason of checking his wrist, so I guess he knew it for a long time ago. This time, Yuancunxiang was not what he could have expected before. After that, he was just trapped by the identity of Uncle Pei, and he had his own positions. I can't hate him for this. But he hates me. I don't know he hates me so much that he won't feel happy until he sees me hurt..."

"But at first..." Qijia said, "I joined hands with Uncle Liang to save him, and then the silver needle sealed the acupuncture point. Uncle Pei clearly knew that he was--"

"He is helping me," Yunqing sighed, "he can't see me die, but he can't see me living well. There is no conflict between the two. Think about it, everyone has said that he owes me, so he will help me when he can. I thought it was about that wrist. Now that I think about it, my wrist has been damaged for a long time. If I owe it, I should have owed it long ago. Why do I have to wait until now? So it's not the wrist, but it means that it has been detected that I have been drugged for a long time, but instead of reminding me, but watching me suffer from this pain. What he said is just this matter of guilt and debt.

Mu Chui's face is really not good, and that kind of gloomy hatred has turned into a naked anger.

"I'm not telling you about this to increase hatred," Yunqing said. "I just want you to know that the current Pei Ziyao is completely different from the Pei Ziyao I knew at the beginning. In order to revenge on me, to be a good uncle of the Pei family, and to protect the reputation of the Pei family, how much else can he do? I still don't know what Pei Ziyao despised before.

Mu Chuan's eyes are gloomy. He is rarely so impulsive, and his joy and anger are all overshadowed.

"Oh, there are a few more things that I said without discussing with you. First, I know that you don't care about who is in charge of the internal power, but my wife wants to keep the internal power in the big room. This time, I said that I will not take charge of the house for three months. One is to avoid the edge, so that Hong will not take the opportunity to make trouble and make me unable to convince the public. Second, as soon as the matter of Jiang Kuan's tea comes to fruition, the Jiang family will understand that this matter is my so-called, in order to avoid Jiang Mu dispute, it's a good thing for me to avoid it at this time. Third, I can also check the things aside. Fortunately, the old man said that the power of the house will be restored immediately after three months, and the matter of the house will not be changed, and the wife can rest assured. Second, the servants are connected, so that these people can't help conflict with others because of the incident. What's wrong with deducting some money? I'll just make it up for it later. Can I let them suffer losses by following me? On the contrary, we should tell them to go down as soon as possible to keep a low profile, be more stable and more patient. As for the third one, I never get tired of cleaning the stage... What time is it now?"

"The ugly ones intersect." He replied.

Yunqing nodded and said, "Come on. Let's wait patiently. Don't get tired of cleaning, and don't get tired of going in and out at any time. It is important to be able to listen to Mu Da's secrets reasonably.

Mu Chuiliang twisted his eyebrows and said, "How do you know..."

Jomo felt that the question was inappropriate, so he stopped with only three words. Yunqing looked at the dark night outside the window and said, "You reminded me before that you might be busy tonight. But you can't foresee that Pei Ziyao will find out Yuancunxiang. So it's a side thing, it can only be a matter of Miss Muda. At present, I am also very curious whether the Pei family has done it in the palace as early as they dealt with the Xia family. Reeds, take my cloak."

Sitting for another half an hour, it became more and more silent. Suddenly, she heard Qiu Rong knocking on the door and got permission, so he brought a person in. Yunqing saw her body and knew it was Aunt Yingzhen. Aunt Yingzhen took off her veil and hood and saw that Yunqing had packed up. First, she was surprised, and then she couldn't help laughing and praised. "*The milk fruit really lives up to its reputation. The little master is not tired of waiting for * milk, please."

Yunqing nodded and said, "Auntie. However, Uncle Liang and the jiao also need to go with me.