Hou's daughter, she is cold and sassy

Chapter 140 Complete collapse
After all, his affairs never come sooner or later, and he is not in a hurry, but if Miss Murong's amnesia drags on for a day, she may have a headache for another day.

Yun Qingxiu thought for a while and said: "The affairs of the Yushifu are easy to handle, but the treatment of the godmother's amnesia is not sloppy. Fortunately, I secretly checked the pulse of the godmother earlier, which is much more convenient.

I'll write some medicinal materials in a while, Jinghong, you go and prepare first, and wait for me to design an optimal plan before visiting the Duke's mansion.For the evidence that Su Yiheng wants, half a night is enough, there is no need to change the time. "

She got up, walked to the desk, and pulled out a blank paper.Jing Ying took the inkstone to her side, and lowered her eyes to grind the ink.

She gently stretched her jade arm to let the sleeves fall slowly, and took out a wolf hair brush until it did not affect the writing, and wrote the name of the medicine with some thick ink.

After completing the last stroke, she put away the brush, picked up the paper, and handed it to Jinghong only after the ink was dry. "Go down if you have nothing to do."

As soon as Jing Hong Jing Ying left, there was no one else in the room, and the silence returned in an instant.She sighed, resting her forehead and closing her eyes.

Originally, I expected to have a good rest for a few days after the banquet, but now it seemed that I was going to be busy again.

At the same time, nothing is more happiest than Yun Qingrou.She had been looking forward to her mother for 13 years, countless days and nights of longing that she couldn't restrain, and the bitterness of dreaming at midnight that the pillow towel was wet with tears, all disappeared the moment Feng Qing appeared.

It turned out that God was not partial, but just made her wait a little longer.

She had secretly seen the portrait of her mother. She had the same appearance and the feeling of being connected by blood was sure to be right.

"Mother!" Yun Qingrou threw herself into Feng Qing's arms, and was finally able to cry loudly, "I knew it, mother, you won't want me!"

It is said that a child with a mother is a treasure, and a child without a mother is like a grass. Now she can finally be a treasure that is loved by others.

Her tears fell violently, like torrential rain, pouring down from the sky.The emotions accumulated for more than ten years were completely released at this moment.

"Arou, Arou..." Feng Qing hugged her tightly, she didn't know if it was out of maternal love, her expression was also extremely sad, she gently smoothed Yun Qingrou's back, calling her with the most gentle voice name.

At that moment, the defense in Yun Qingrou's heart collapsed in an instant.

Yun Moran watched this scene with tears in the corners of his eyes.

And even though Yun Qingjiao was also embraced by Feng Qing, she lowered her head and lowered her eyebrows, her eyes were cold.

If Fengqing wasn't her biological mother, how could she know what was going on in her heart?If Fengqing is her biological mother, no matter what the reason is, she has abandoned them for more than ten years, so what kind of family relationship is there?
Only that idiot Yun Qingrou would be happy with this mother's love who doesn't know the truth.This is tantamount to moths to the flame, drinking poison to quench thirst.

In the evening, the setting sun is like blood, and the tired birds are crying.

The floating clouds in the sky shrouded the setting sun, making the orange-yellow afterglow of the setting sun softer, and coating the thousands of miles of beautiful mountains and rivers with a layer of golden brilliance.

In the main hall, a large golden nanmu table is placed in the center, with uniform color and elegant texture, and the faint fragrance floating around, quiet and flat, refreshing.

Meals served in porcelain bowls were brought to the table one by one.Crystal rice, Yangchun noodles, Jianyunxi fish soup, sweet-scented osmanthus cake, and crystal winter melon dumplings are all kinds of delicacies that are delicious in color and fragrance, exuding steaming heat, and exuding an attractive fragrance.

Cups of golden wine cups were placed in front of each seat, and there were maids in pale pink tunics holding wine jugs and pouring wine one by one.

If Ling Xiruo followed Yun Lingfeng closely, she was still dressed in red, her hair was pulled up high, and her pair of phoenix eyes shone like a lake, but her face was tense, and she didn't seem very happy.

She sat under Yun Lingfeng, looking like a noble guest of the Hou's mansion.

The first room, the second room, and the third room, all the relatives in the mansion took their seats one by one. On the surface, everyone was chatting and laughing, so it was very lively.

Yun Moran was held by Feng Qing's arms, and surrounded by his two daughters. He returned to his former high-spirited appearance, and his speech and behavior did not look like a person who had shut himself up for more than ten years.

Although they are all a family, everyone is ready to eat after exchanging pleasantries.

Above the main seat, Yun Lingfeng felt as if his heart was filled with honey, and he was very happy when he saw the happy family with all the seats filled.

Yun Qingxiu put on a blue long dress similar to usual, with a smile on her lips, she stretched out her chopsticks to pick up a few good dishes for Yun Xiaoran beside her, before she started eating.

Every dish has a different flavor when it enters the mouth. The only thing that remains the same is the fragrance that stays between the lips and teeth for a long time, which is endless aftertaste.

Not long after eating, Yun Lingfeng picked up the wine cup in front of him and got up.Everyone noticed the old man's actions, stopped picking up vegetables, and looked at him together.

Although Yun Lingfeng is over fifty years old, he is still hale and hearty, radiant and energetic.

His voice was as loud as a bell: "Now, the stability and reunion of the small family in the Hou Mansion is what the old man and I have been looking forward to all my life.

I don't ask the men of the Hou Mansion to be as young and successful as brocade books, and I don't ask all the daughters to be like Qingqing, who have a lot in their hearts and immediately decide the world.

I only hope that the elders can lead by example, and the younger generation can see the virtuous and think like the same, and shine on the lintel of the Marquis Mansion.This glass of wine, I respect everyone here! "

Seeing Yun Lingfeng drank the buried centuries-old wine in one gulp, Yun Qingxiu also picked up the wine cup and prepared to drink the wine in the glass following the rhythm of the crowd.

But at the moment when the aroma of wine wafted to the tip of her nose, her indifferent eyes were instantly covered with a thick layer of haze, and ten thousand hectares of murderous intent flowed down in an instant.This wine is highly poisonous! !
Without hesitation, she blurted out with a stern voice: "Put down the wine glasses! There is poison in the wine!"

But she was worried that everyone would not react in time, so she suddenly exerted force with her fingertips while shouting, and threw two darts.

The iron object glowing faintly and coldly spun across the two rows of people sitting facing each other, and the sharp surface collided with the wine cup at high speed, and the crisp "ding bang" sound could be heard endlessly.

Some were frightened by the yelling, and some were hit by the darts. Everyone threw away the hot potato as if avoiding the plague, with lingering fear in their hearts.

"Grandpa!!!" Yun Qingxiu saw Yun Lingfeng who fell down suddenly, her heartbeat accelerated violently, and a strong sense of weightlessness suddenly swept over her body and mind, as if she had fallen into an abyss, in pain and despair.

At that moment, she almost lost her mind.

If the judgment is correct, the wine is mixed with a variety of poisons, especially the large amount of oleander, which can kill in a short time.

She rushed over in two steps, straightened Yun Lingfeng's body, and carefully leaned him against the back of the chair.Seeing his bleeding orifices and dark eye sockets twisted her heart like a meat grinder, she couldn't bear the pain.

(End of this chapter)