Chapter 163
Strange to say, every time I hear this song, my irritable heart will calm down, my eyelids will sink involuntarily, and then I will lean on my mother's warm body and fall into a deep sleep.

After I woke up, everything was back to normal——I continued the cat-and-mouse game with Jinxiu vigorously, and then my mother came to persuade us like a Tang monk, and then sang to coax us, over and over again. Until Jinxiu and I completely reconciled.

Once the door to the past is opened, the stories in those corners shake off the dust and run towards me, just like colorful bubbles smiling at me non-stop in the sun.

I remembered, when Jinxiu and I threw ourselves onto her warm and clean coarse cloth hand in hand for the first time, her glass-like purple eyes looked at us full of surprises, she turned her head slightly to look at me for a while, She smiled softly and said, "You finally figured it out."

I was stunned for a moment, didn't think deeply, just giggled and buried my head on her body exuding a faint fragrance.

Sometimes I pull Jinxiu to be naughty, but she just pulls us to reason repeatedly.

When I started to organize my friends in the village to build the first children's choir in my life, as the chief conductor, I seriously taught them to sing "Let's Swing the Oars" and "The Little Mushroom Picking Girl". All the songs I can remember.Sometimes I can’t remember the lyrics, so I just fill them in. Anyway, Jinxiu always happily follows me. Her admirers have made great contributions to the order and stability of our choir.

Xiucai's father is not very happy about us wasting time being a female celebrity, but my mother likes it very much.When we sang the Xinjiang nursery rhyme "Wahaha", maybe the exotic style of this nursery rhyme aroused my mother's memories. She always smiled and listened to us singing over and over again, with tears in her purple eyes, and followed us softly. Sing.

Later, our choir performed during the communal fire, and among the hillbillies in Huajia Village, it could be regarded as "amazingly talented" and won big applause from everyone. But in the winter of that year, my mother He died suddenly of typhoid fever.

Thinking about it now, I suddenly understand that my mother probably felt vaguely at that time that I was not from this era.

But she is so tolerant and gentle to Jinxiu and me, my nose seems to be the warmth and fragrance of her body.

So I kept asking questions about my mother, and sometimes I asked in a hurry, and old man Lin also stammered to answer, but unfortunately he didn't know who my mother's sweetheart was, because Ishtar had never Talked about it with him and Domeer.However, he mentioned that in the Gaochang Palace at that time, there were often nobles from the Central Plains or the Western Regions who brought their servants to live next to the palace where the two celestial girls lived for a while to recuperate or lead their hair to practice. His conclusion was that if I and Jinxiu's father is someone else, although he doesn't know who that man is, but he can give birth to a peerless beauty who is famous all over the world like Mrs. Jinhua and me, and he must be an extraordinary man.

I believe this.However, I have no sense of pride for this high hat. No matter how honorable the real father's status is, who would want to be an illegitimate daughter?

Who is my mother's sweetheart?Maybe it was a palace official or a young nobleman in Gaochang Palace.If our father was someone else, why didn't she go to him?Maybe that child of hers was lost on the way she was fleeing, so maybe that Hua Xiucai in Jianzhou's hometown is really the father of me and Jinxiu?

I didn't have an answer, so I wiped my tears and sighed for a long time. I asked, "Did you see Miss Dumeier later?"

"Han Xiuzhu told me that Du Meier was exiled to Nanzhao during the war, and was rescued by Prince Duan Gang of Nanzhao, and became a princess. I begged the original Qingjiang to let me see Du Meier. But I'm sorry Du Meier, when I arrived, Du Meier died of dystocia." Old man Lin burst into tears again, tears intertwined, "I stood by Du Meier's body, me, me, me," he said several times. Choking up, she just said, "She is still so beautiful, and there is that poor child in her stomach. I actually feel that the child in Du Meier's stomach still has a heartbeat, and I am trying to save that child, but, however... "

"But what, Mr. Lin?" Lan Sheng asked impatiently.

Old man Lin's face was full of pain, mixed with an indescribable fear, "He, he, him, Du Meier's child tore open Du Meier's abdomen by himself, and crawled out of Du Meier's body. He, he, he, Du Meier's child is not a human being, he, he, he crawled out by himself."

A gust of night wind blew by, and the three of us were shocked.There was a dead silence all around, and my eyes were full of those fierce purple pupils.

After a while, Old Man Lin burst into tears, and we woke up. After a long time of consolation, he stopped crying, "That child is right in front of my eyes, covered in blood, and opened his eyes to me. A pair of bright purple pupils gave me a cold look. As a doctor, I have seen countless bloody scenes, but that look made me unable to move. At this time, Prince Duan Gang rushed over, holding a The shining steel knife was about to cut at the child, but the child suddenly smiled at him. Such a strong man dropped the steel knife in his hand at once, disregarding the blood stains on the ground, and poor Dumeier , just hugging that child lovingly. That night the jade plate was beautiful, shining like a pearl, and at that time he smiled and named him Duan Yuerong."

He seemed to be deliberating for a while, and said to me: "The son of Du Meier, according to Han Xiuzhu, looks a lot like Du Meier, beautiful and glamorous, although he is one of the four princes, he is cruel and surly. Lewd and lustful, but really?"

Lan Sheng also looked at me, and blinked his four eyes at me for a long time, and I nodded with a little embarrassment.

The old man Lin was disappointed: "His mother is obviously a kind person who blows the ground without hurting ants."

"Senior, he was born with purple pupils, so it is inevitable that he will be discriminated against by others. Being born by caesarean mother is considered unacceptable in the world, and after he gets this high position, he acts dangerously in the palace, and his father spoils him to the extreme, so he has cultivated this kind of extreme personality. Personality, bloody hands, no mercy." I answered slowly, unable to distinguish whether I was speaking for him or criticizing him further, "It's just...he has matured during the seven-year melee in Dali's fight against Nanzhao There are a lot, and the way people deal with people is much better than before, and the methods are still vigorous and vicious, but now they are only limited to... their opponents."

"No wonder he allowed the soldiers to massacre the city of Xi'an back then," he regretted for a while, and then couldn't help asking, "He was also so cruel and cruel to his wife?"

I thought for a while, then smiled slightly: "No. Senior, Prince Duan has been kind to me for the past seven years."

Old man Lin laughed dully.

I asked: "May I ask senior, did you ever tell Mr. Han that we are with you?"

Old man Lin glanced at Lan Sheng, shook his head and said, "Only Yuan Qingjiang and Han Xiuzhu know about it, but there is no news about them recently."

I was about to continue asking about Yuan Feibai's recent situation, when old man Lin suddenly knelt on the ground and said, "Madam Rong, I have also planted a kind of Baiyouzi in your body."

Lan Sheng said angrily, "Old man, you still haven't repented?"

Old man Lin twitched Lan Sheng's bare forehead, "That's for saving Madam, you ignorant man." He blushed and stammered to me: "Madam, if you don't use Bai Youzi, the one between your chest and abdomen Stubborn illness plus your severe eye injury, I am really exhausted. Madam, please don’t worry, all things in this world are born and restrained, and the purple wound on your body is just the nemesis of all Bai Youzi. Being restrained by Zishang, it will not harm the host, but only has the effect of strengthening the body, Madam, please believe the old man's words."

He sighed and said: "It's just the scar on Madam's face. This old man is not good at this, and his old medical skills can't do anything about it. The only thing I can do is ask Madam to take this honey flower fluid that nourishes the skin and strengthens the muscles first, so that the wound won't leave too deep a scar. The ends of the world, old man I will definitely find a strange person to restore my wife's appearance."

I said calmly: "It's okay, it's just a stinky skin. But if you ask for a icy heart and jade pot, and a clear conscience, this life is enough."

Old man Lin nodded, "Well said, but I hope you have a clear conscience." Then he suddenly took out a small knife from his chest.

Both Lan Sheng and I were taken aback.

He burst into tears, and said in a trembling voice: "This old man has been looking for the medicine to control Bai Youzi all his life. On the day my wife came, I finally found it. Now I have nothing to love in my life, but the sins all over my body are finally gone." I want to thank you with death, please give me a good time, Madam."

I took the knife, helped him up, and said sincerely: "Senior, what you said is wrong. People are not sages, so how can they be innocuous? Seniors dare to admit mistakes made more than 20 years ago. What kind of courage is this? You must know that in this world The greatest courage is not murder and arson, but the courage to face yourself and admit the mistakes you have made. You are one of the most amazing people I have ever met. The third master needs you, and the future battle against the Nether Cult will also need you. So please give up this idea, help me, help the third master, and help the common people in the world who have suffered so much from the war."

I bowed to him to the end, and when I got up slowly, Lan Sheng stood there in a daze, with shock in his eyes.And old man Lin burst into tears, and when he was about to kneel again, I hurriedly pulled him up again, "I just ask my husband to tell the truth, how is the third master?"

"Madam, don't worry, the third master is fine." He glanced at Lan Sheng and me again quickly, "It's just that those rats hiding in the dark have repeatedly hurt him in your name. The third master was stabbed, but luckily It's not serious, that's why the third master will secretly hurt Madam this time."

(End of this chapter)

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