After experiencing the previous haunting incident, Yunshan Town gradually regained its vitality.
There are also more business trips coming and going.
In the inn, just as Li Wantong lay down, she felt a wave of heart palpitations, and then the figure of Yu Zhi appeared in her mind.
Yu Zhi smiled and waved to Li Wantong, then turned and walked away.
Li Wantong didn't understand what this meant. She wanted to catch up with Yu Zhi, but a burst of white fog blocked her sight, and she could no longer find Yu Zhi.
Li Wantong suddenly sat up from the bed. She covered her heart and said painfully: "Sister, I feel like... something happened to him."
...
Ye Qinghuan was galloping with Yu Zhi on his back, and he could feel Yu Zhi's breath getting weaker and weaker.
In just one cup of tea, Peacock Ling's poison invaded Yu Zhi's whole body. The poison was so violent that even a strong man of the ninth level of the Kaibi Monument could not force it out.
The poison flows along the meridians, and blue-black lines appear on the surface of Yu Zhi's skin. This is because the flowing poison is corroding Yu Zhi's meridians.
"Yuzhi, you must hold on. You must hold on."
At this moment, Yu Zhi could hear Ye Qinghuan's voice. He fell into a coma, and he might remain in a coma until he died.
Can't remember anything before the age of three.
But when a person is at the gate of hell, he will see what he saw before he was three years old.
It was a fire, and the blazing flames were like mountain peaks reaching into the sky. There were sounds of crying and fighting everywhere.
There were two parties fighting in the house. The party guarding the house was retreating steadily, but they still guarded the room behind them to the death.
In the room lies a woman. Her face was pale, without a trace of blood, and beside the woman, a baby was crying continuously.
"Let's go, take the madam and the young master away!" someone yelled.
Then several guards rushed into the room and left with the woman and baby.
I saw a few flying arrows flying from the window, killing the guards instantly. Immediately afterwards, killers in black rushed into the room.
The leader was wearing a black hat. He looked at the woman and the baby and said, "Take her away, but keep the baby."
Immediately afterwards, a fire was ignited in all parts of the room. Thick black smoke instantly filled the entire room, and the baby's cry became louder again.
But all the guards were dead and no one could save him.
The only thing waiting for him was to be burned to death in the fire.
Yu Zhi could only watch this scene quietly, she could not interfere with anything.
When the scene turned, I saw a woman hurriedly holding a crying baby. She was shaking a rattle in her hand. The crisp drum sound kept ringing, and the baby's cry became louder and louder.
The woman is not old, and she looks like she is in her youth, but her brows are tightly furrowed. The child in her arms had been crying for a long time, but she didn't know what to do despite reading poetry and books.
This is the biggest challenge of her life.
Yu Zhi looked at the woman and then at the baby, with a few tears leaking from the corners of his eyes.
"aunt..."
This is the aunt who raised Yu Zhi from childhood - Li Qingru. And that baby was the young Yu Zhi, who was before he was three years old.
A heavy snow fell, decorating the world into endless white.
Li Qingru held the baby and stood in front of the medical center early. The snow reached her ankles, and the snow water had already soaked her feet, conveying a ruthless coldness.
Last night, the baby had a rare quiet night, and Li Qingru also had a good sleep. But in the morning, Li Qingru found that the baby had a severe fever.
"Doctor, doctor, help me take a look at the child." Li Qingru shouted anxiously.
In the medical clinic, the doctor scolded Li Qingru. "The child is so young. How could you, a mother, be so careless? You actually let him catch the cold. If the root cause of the disease is removed, it will take a lifetime."
Li Qingru looked at the baby with shame, her eyes filled with distress, and two tears fell silently.
Yu Zhi never knew that his aunt, who always had a straight face, could have such a weak side, and it was all because of him.
Buying medicine, cooking medicine... Li Qingru was busy with everything in his hands while taking care of the baby.
Even the strongest woman will break down under daily suffering.
Who would have expected that Li Qingru, an unparalleled scholar of the country, would become a woman taking care of a baby. The delicate hands that should be used to translate and write lyrics would become rough day after day in the spring water.
Li Qingru covered her face with her cold hands to make herself more awake.
Yu Zhi is already two years old, and this winter the wind and snow are extremely heavy and the weather is extremely cold.
Can the baby in the cradle survive this cold winter?
Li Qingru looked at Yu Zhi and smiled slightly, then hummed a soft lullaby.
Only Li Qingru himself knew that no matter how hard he worked, he would not feel tired.
"Aunt..." Yu Zhi whispered softly.
Ye Qinghuan also heard Yu Zhi's words, "Yu Zhi, aunt will be here soon. Don't sleep."
The scene changes, Yu Zhi will soon be three years old.
He is a toddler at the age of three, but his body is much weaker than other children, and he looks as thin as a one-year-old child.
"Err, eh, eh, eh..."
Yu Zhi sat on the bed, slurring his words and gesticulating with his little hands.
No one else knew what Yu Zhi was talking about, only Li Qingru knew.
Li Qingru reached for a rattle and put it in Yu Zhi's hand.
"Xiao Yu'er, you are getting more and more naughty."
Three years have passed since Beidou Camp was destroyed.
Li Qingru has been taking care of Yu Zhi for the past three years. The two of them hid here and there to avoid Xiang Ji's pursuers, and almost drove the entire Chu State aside.
It is not easy for a girl to live with a baby.
"Miss Li, is Miss Li at home?"
A woman's voice came from outside the door.
Li Qingru frowned slightly, but still went to open the door.
"Miss Li, these are the snacks I bought for Xiao Yu'er."
"Wang Po, I made it very clear to you last time. From now on, you don't have to come again."
"It was my fault last time, Miss Li. I shouldn't have left Xiao Yu'er alone at home. From now on, I will definitely take good care of the child. Please, just hire me, otherwise our whole family will be in trouble." Starving to death.”
Li Qingru frowned and said, "You abandon the child and go to the gambling house to gamble. Will I let you take care of Xiao Yu'er? Don't even think about it!"
boom!
Li Qingru closed the door.
Only a burst of cursing was heard from outside the door.
"I don't think it's a good idea for a little girl to take care of this child."
"She must have been a bastard with someone, and was kicked out by her family."
"A shameless thing, a watery bitch and a slut, this child is also a short-lived ghost. At the age of three, he can only sit on the bed, and he will never be able to get out of bed in his life!"
The sound of cursing continued outside the house for a long time. ,
Li Qingru gently covered Yu Zhi's ears to prevent him from hearing this.
To her, no curses mattered, as long as Yu Zhi could be safe.
The scenes in the picture change again and again, flashing like a revolving lantern.
Chases in the mountains, hiding in the streets, countless days and nights, countless swords and swords... Li Qingru and Yu Zhi all hid.
The swaddled baby is still alive.
From that moment on, Yu Zhi's life didn't just belong to him.
After all the light and shadow dissipated, Yu Zhi saw a green feather. It was the feather of a peacock, and it was also the most vicious hidden weapon in the world.
That peacock feather penetrated Yu Zhi's heart and penetrated from the back. The poison belonging to the peacock feather also invaded Yu Zhi's limbs and bones.
The initiator of everything was Yu Zhi's biological mother, Jiang Xiyue.
Buzz!
Yu Zhi's head seemed to be smashed open, and then mouthfuls of blood spat out from his mouth, dyeing Ye Qinghuan's back red.
"Yu Zhi, you can't die, you must live."
...
...
Jiang Xiyue held the hem of her skirt tightly with both hands, her knuckles turned white, and there was no color on her face.
The corners of her mouth trembled and she opened her mouth, unable to speak. For some reason, an invisible force blocked Jiang Xiyue's heart.
Jiang Xiyue stared at Li Haomiao, clenched her fists, and punched her chest several times. After exhaling, she asked in even greater disbelief: "Haomiao, what did you say?"
"Yu Zhi is my child?"
Li Haomiao sneered and said, "Have you forgotten that night in Beiliang Mansion twenty years ago? Xiang Ji killed the eldest brother, and you abandoned the newborn Yu Zhi."
Jiang Xiyue will never forget that night, but wasn't her child dead during that night?
"What you didn't expect was that I rushed back to Beiliang Mansion and saved Yu Zhi from the fire. But why...you abandoned Yu Zhi at the beginning and now you still want to kill him."
"Jiang Xiyue, you are so cruel!"
Every word Li Haomiao said ran through Jiang Xiyue's mind.
Jiang Xiyue stared blankly at the pool of blood shed by Yu Zhi.
"He is really my child, Yu Zhi is really my child?" Jiang Xiyue muttered to herself with dull eyes.
Everyone present looked at this scene in shock.
"Young Master Yu is actually the child of Princess Chu."
"Is Master Yu also the child of King Chu? No, if he is really the child of King Chu, how can he have a grudge with the prince?"
"Maybe it's Princess Chu and someone else's child?"
Everyone understands, and only in this way can it be explained.
The secret that had been sealed for twenty years was finally revealed to the world.
"Mother, mother." Xiang Jinghao kept calling Jiang Xiyue. He didn't want to accept this fact. Maybe he had guessed it before Li Haomiao said it.
But it was hard for Xiang Jinghao to accept this matter.
My mother is my only mother. I know that if I get hit by a peacock feather, I will definitely die.
Xiang Jinghao stood up staggeringly, trying to help Jiang Xiyue up.
Jiang Xiyue was like a walking zombie at the moment, constantly repeating one sentence - Yu Zhi is my child.
"Mother, he lied to you. Yu Zhi is not your child, I am. I am the child of you and your father."
"Li Haomiao lied to you. Twenty years ago, so long ago. Li Haomiao must have found someone to deceive you. Mother, you must not believe him."
Li Haomiao looked at Xiang Jinghao and sneered: "Xiang Yan knows best what happened twenty years ago. The Eighteenth Cavalry of Yanyun also knows. If you don't believe it, you can ask them."
Xiang Yan stood aside silently.
The silence now is the default.
Since Li Haomiao took Yu Zhi away as a baby, Xiang Yan has been responsible for eradicating the roots.
For twenty years, Yu Zhi has been pursued by Yan Yun's eighteen riders. If it hadn't been for Li Haomiao's enlightenment as a master, and if it hadn't been for Li Qingru's repeated constraints on his status, Yu Zhi would not be alive today.
Jiang Xiyue suddenly stood up, stared at Xiang Yan, and said word by word: "I want to see Xiang Ji!"
