In order to avenge the bloody sea, Du Zhenghai unexpectedly seriously injured He Yuting.
When everyone learned about He Yuting's assassination, they immediately fell into panic.
Seeing Mr. Liu Liu, a famous doctor in the capital, finally walking out of He Yuting's room, Princess Changqing hurriedly stepped forward to greet him and asked nervously: "Sir, how is he?"
Mr. Liu Liu sighed heavily, "Master Hou's injury is in a vital part. Although it is a few inches away from the heart, it is still very difficult to treat; and the blood loss is too much, I'm afraid the odds are against him! ... Alas, I am an old man with little talent and little knowledge. There is no way to save the day, so you should ask someone else to help you!"
Princess Chang Qing's face was pale and her body was crumbling.
He Chengqi grabbed Mr. Liu Liu's hand and was so anxious that he couldn't speak clearly, "Sir, you... you are a famous doctor in the capital. You have great medical skills. I know you can definitely save my father. You can, right?... …”
Mr. Liu Liu's face was gloomy, and he said slowly in a hoarse voice: "I am ashamed, I am afraid that I will live up to your expectations..."
As he spoke, he weakly arched his hands to everyone, then turned around with difficulty, and walked out in vain, seeming to stumble a little.
Everyone stayed in place in a daze, with indescribable pain and despair in their eyes, looking at each other, somewhat at a loss.
Mrs. Yu suddenly burst into tears, "Master Hou, if there is something wrong with you, how can you live as a lowly concubine?...Master Hou..."
Princess Chang Qing's eyesight turned black and she collapsed limply. Thanks to Ling Yun, who was beside her with quick hands and quick eyes, she helped her and kept calling: "Mother! Mother!..."
There was a panic in front of the hall.
In the back garden of the Marquis Mansion, the birds were chirping on the branches, adding endless depression and irritability to people's hearts.
Ling Yun sat alone on the stone bench in the back garden, silently looking at the desolate autumn in front of him, feeling upset.
My mother, Princess Chang Qing, was not seriously ill. I asked the doctor to come and take a look. It was nothing more than a sudden attack of anger and unbearable psychology. It was just a temporary fainting, so she would be fine after taking a rest.
But what about his father He Yuting?
Although when facing Du Zhenghai at that time, he once said sadly: "Everyone has to pay for the wrong things they have done, and it is his own fault..."
But no matter how excessive He Yuting was at the beginning, after all, he was also his biological father! How could he not be in a state of confusion when he watched helplessly as this person who was closely related to him was seriously injured and dying?
Moreover, a large part of the reason why his father suffered such a heavy blow was because of him; in the final analysis, it was his own inconsideration and ignorance of people that harmed him!
Originally, the unforgettable hatred between He Yuting and Du Zhenghai could never be resolved - but why didn't I think of this at the time?
Is it because the situation is too complicated and complicated, and I think about things in detail? Is it because my nephew He Tianci is in the enemy's hands, he is confused when he cares about him, and his brain is short-circuited because he is eager to save people? Or because...
He couldn't imagine how he would be embarrassed if his father really had something wrong with him.
At this time, his guilt was like a torrent in his heart, making it difficult for him to control and get rid of; it almost overwhelmed him and completely destroyed him...
Suddenly there was a sound of soft footsteps behind him.
Looking back, I saw my father's concubine, Yu, slowly walking over, with a look of resentment on her face.
Ling Yun stood up, bowed his hands to her politely, and called, "Auntie."
Yu Shiyi glanced at him sideways, and said in a deliberately long tone: "How should I call you now, Commander Ma Ye, Commander Ling, or the eldest son?"
Ling Yun frowned slightly but said nothing.
Mrs. Yu raised the corners of her mouth and smiled contemptuously, her eyes were like knives wrapped in knives, and her tone was not kind at all, "You have lived a good life outside for so many years. What are you doing here now? Lord Marquis's Mansion. Is the position of the eldest son really that important to you?"
Ling Yun raised the corners of his mouth lightly, restrained and forbearing, and said in a cold voice: "Auntie, please be kind when you speak."
Mrs. Yu screamed: "Speaking of kindness? Ling Yun, I have been polite enough to you! Our family used to live a good life, but as soon as you came back, so many things happened in the house. You are really our The bane of the family!"
Ling Yun narrowed his black eyes and his heart sank.
Hearing Yu Shi say reluctantly: "Isn't that what I said? If it weren't for that Du Zhenghai, how could Mr. Hou be like this? You recognized your enemy as a friend and made Mr. Hou so miserable - if Hou What's really going on, Ling Yun, I won't let it go with you!"
Ling Yun was extremely sad, but he didn't want to argue with this woman in public and lose his identity, so he turned around and left without saying a word.
The Yu family was unreasonable and unforgiving. She hurried a few steps to catch up and said reluctantly: "Ling Yun, why don't you say anything? Are you feeling guilty? Humph, you disaster star, you have harmed your father..."
I just heard a voice yelling from behind: "That's enough!"
Yu Shi was so frightened that she turned around and saw Princess Huanyu and He Chengqi walking side by side.
Princess Huanyu's face was covered with autumn frost, and she walked directly in front of Mr. Yu. There was a cold chill in her clear eyes, and she reprimanded: "What's the difference between a noisy person in public and a shrew who curses in the street? No matter how decent you are, you are not afraid of losing your identity!"
Mrs. Yu did not dare to look at Princess Huanyu's sharp eyes that could almost penetrate her heart. She just turned her face to the side with a guilty conscience and muttered: "But Ling Yun..."
Before she could finish her words, Huan Yu had already raised her hand and slapped her on the face, and said sternly: "Is the name of the eldest son of Lord Marquis also casually called by your servants? Don't you understand the etiquette of respect and inferiority in the mansion? ?”
Yu covered her face and boldly shouted: "Am I wrong? If he hadn't made careless friends, would the Marquis be like this?"
Huanyu raised her eyebrows and sneered: "Then why didn't you say anything about Tianci's escape from the tiger's mouth and his safe return? If it weren't for the eldest son, could Tianci have been rescued? What happened to the Marquis now was just an accident, and no one is a saint. , who can make no mistakes, and who can arrange things perfectly?
"Everyone is already very sad when something like this happens. Instead of trying to find a way to calm down the incident, you are still here blaming everyone and stirring up trouble. What are your intentions?"
Yu was speechless, her hands were sweating, and she couldn't help but lower her head. In front of Princess Huanyu, the sharp-tongued and domineering person she once was had long been washed away.
At this time, He Chengqi came over with a sad face, dragged his mother and said: "Mom, let's leave quickly!..."
Mrs. Yu was reprimanded by Princess Huanyu. She was disgraced and ashamed, so she had no choice but to follow her son away angrily.
Ling Yun watched with cold eyes as Princess Huanyu scolded the Yu family. Knowing that it was inconvenient to stay here any longer, Ling Yun walked forward.
Unconsciously, we have arrived at the small bridge. Leaning on the railings of the bridge, I quietly looked at the green water and falling flowers under the bridge, just lost in thought.
At this time, Princess Huanyu walked up from behind with light steps and stood behind him.
Ling Yun's body was still facing her, and he said indifferently: "Thank you for helping me out."
Huan Yu said softly: "I should be the one who wants to say thank you. You saved Tianci and suffered so many grievances for it."
Ling Yun slowly turned around and glanced at her lightly, without any emotion in his tone, "Godsend is my nephew, it is my duty to save him."
Huanyu's eyes were deep and solemn, staring into his clear eyes like gloomy autumn water. When they met in an instant, they made waves again, "Is there no other reason?"
Ling Yun was stunned for a moment and said nothing.
The two of them just stared at each other in silence for a long time.
Finally Huanyu spoke slowly, "How have you been doing these years?"
Ling Yun's heart trembled, and without answering, he asked: "What about you?"
Huan Yu glanced at him resentfully, "Don't you know how I am doing?"
Ling Yun's eyes trembled with emotion, and he felt mixed emotions in his heart, speechless.
Suddenly, Ling Yun felt something moving behind the flower pavilion not far away. His face turned cold and he said in a deep voice, "Who is there?"
However, the figure shook, and Yu and He Chengqi walked out timidly, looking embarrassed.
It turned out that the two of them had not gone far just now.
Later, Mrs. Yu saw Ling Yun and Huan Yu facing each other on the bridge, talking softly, and seemed to be very intimate. She immediately became jealous and scolded He Chengqi:
"Look, what are the two of them doing? We haven't seen each other for many years, have their old feelings rekindled? You useless thing, can you just watch them having sex with each other and remain indifferent?"
He Chengqi frowned slightly and said, "No, it's human nature to exchange a few words after not seeing each other for many years! Mother, please don't think too much about it!"
Yu was so angry that she rolled her eyes at him, "What, how much do I think?...Cheng Qi, you are too naive!..."
The mother and son were whispering, and they didn't want to be discovered by others. They were very uncomfortable. They didn't know what to say to cover up their embarrassment, so they could only smile coquettishly.
Huan Yu's expression was fierce, her eyes full of awe and impatience; she looked down at the people in front of her, and said solemnly: "Why haven't you left yet?"
The two of them hung their heads sadly, hesitated to speak, and had no choice but to walk away dejectedly.
As Yu walked away, she bit her back teeth hard, cursing herself why she could be so cowardly.
Huanyu looked at their backs with disdain and snorted impatiently.
Ling Yun glanced at her speechlessly, "Have you always treated them like this over the years?"
Huan Yu was startled, "Zhichao, what do you mean?"
Ling Yun said: "Because you are like this, no one can stand it."
Huan Yu said: "Including you?"
Ling Yun was stunned for a moment and said nothing; he just smiled bitterly and turned away.
Huan Yu stared blankly at his retreating back, her eyebrows slightly furrowed, her thoughts abounding, countless thoughts flashing through her heart, her face filled with sadness...
