Marriage Princess: The Alluring Concubine of the Evil Emperor

Chapter 231 Dreaming of Qinghe
Qinghe frowned and asked: "Why don't you continue to take it? If you have a stomach problem, if you use it for three consecutive months, you won't suffer from it for at least a year or two."

"I've lost my mind," the old lady sighed, and looked up at Yuan Su resentfully, "Princess, I don't know, this mansion has changed since Qinghe was gone, and the family seems to have lost its backbone. Old lady, I can’t sleep well, and I don’t know how to eat, so I feel very uncomfortable every day.”

Yuan Su's heart beat faster, and he took a quick look at Xuan'er. Xuan'er was hiding in the arms of the old general with a calm face, as if he was not affected by their topic, so he felt relieved.

However, what the old lady said made him inexplicably uncomfortable, and he also felt that without Qinghe in this family, it seemed that there was no backbone.

Qinghe comforted: "Madam, listen to me, Qinghe is dead, this is a fact, but the living will continue to live, if Qinghe has a spirit in heaven, he will not want to see you sad for her Besides, she loved you two old people very much during her lifetime, if she learns that you have hurt your body because of your grief for her, how can she feel at ease?"

Qinghe stared at the old lady, but in his heart he always thought about the two old people. Their health was not good, and the old man had old illnesses, just like his grandfather.

The old lady had a bad stomach and a bad heart. Her own death must have dealt a great blow to them. She was always worried about the old lady's heart attack in the palace. In addition to the evidence, I also want to enlighten the old lady.

Changchun knew what Qinghe was thinking, and said, "Isn't it? A few days ago, Qinghe entrusted Bengong with a dream to go out of the palace for her to visit the two of you. No, Bengong brought Xuan'er out of the palace today. .”

After hearing this, the old lady looked at Changchun immediately, "Really? The princess really dreamed of Qinghe?"

"Isn't it? What did I lie to you for?" Changchun said with certainty.

"Then what did Qinghe say to the princess? Is she okay? She died so young, did she suffer? People say that people who die early will go to hell to suffer!" The old lady looked at Changchun nervously, tears streaming down her face.Although she doesn't really believe in the theory of ghosts and gods repaying dreams, she is looking forward to it at this moment.

Changchun smiled and said: "The old lady is talking about those who have no blessings. Qinghe was very kind to people and did so many good deeds in his lifetime. Son, let me take care of you."

"That's good, that's good!" The old lady murmured, raising her head and giving Yuan Su a quick look. Qinghe couldn't let the two old people go, and Xuan'er, but she didn't say that she couldn't let Yuan Su go. It can be seen that Qinghe couldn't let go. He must have resented him, Qinghe must have known about his relationship with Li Xiangyu before he died.

She let out a long sigh, looked at the old general, and said softly: "Old thing, our old Yuan family, I'm sorry for Qinghe!"

The old general's mind was very clear, he knew what the old lady was thinking, and he also knew the meaning of her words. He glanced at Yuan Su lightly, "What can we do? We are not blessed enough to have a good son."

Li Xiangyu was angry and sad when he heard that, Qinghe was the only one among these people, but Li Xiangyu was absent.

She really couldn't listen anymore, fearing that she couldn't control her emotions, she said to Yuan Su: "We go out and order people to prepare meals, we can't neglect the princess."

Yuan Su didn't want to leave, he didn't know why, he always objected to people talking about Qinghe, but today he wanted to hear it very much, even though he was sad to hear it, he just wanted to hear it.Because the Qinghe they were talking about seemed to be another person, not the one he was familiar with, not his wife.

So, he said to Gao Ling'er: "Ling'er, go down with your sister to prepare, and take Xuan'er out for a walk." He didn't want Xuan'er to hear too much about Qinghe.

Gao Ling'er said: "Alright!" She called out to Xuan'er, "Xuan'er, let's go!"

Xuan'er glanced at Qinghe, Qinghe said with a smile: "Go, follow sister Ling'er closely, let Cailing go too."

"Yes!" Xuan'er heard Qinghe's words, and then went down.

After Li Xiangyu and Xuan'er went out, the old lady looked at Xuan'er's back in a daze, how much did she hope that Xuan'er could stay with her?But, no, she was always afraid of one thing in her heart. Although she didn't dare to think about it, she felt that her decision to keep Xuan'er in the palace was correct.

"Princess," the old lady looked at Changchun, "does Qinghe have anything else to do?"

Changchun shook his head, "No, in the dream she only asked Ben Gong to take care of the two He Xuan'er, and how much she cared about her parents, and didn't say anything about the rest."

The old lady was a little stunned, "You said why didn't the old man dream of Qinghe? She has been away for so long, and she never dreamed of it once."

"Perhaps you are afraid of frightening the old lady?" Changchun comforted.

The old lady looked at Yuan Su, "What about you? Have you ever dreamed about your wife?"

Yuan Su was just listening, so why not the old lady suddenly asked him, subconsciously said: "Yes, I have dreamed about it."

"What did you dream about her?" the old lady asked.

Qinghe picked up the teacup, took a sip of tea slowly, his eyes passed through the rising heat of the teacup, and penetrated directly to Yuan Su.

Yuan Su forced a smile, "It's nothing special, I just dreamed of her." Yuan Su did dream of Qinghe, and more than once, in the dream, it was her resentful eyes when she was dying. In the dream, no matter he Wherever he was, these eyes were staring at him, making him invisible.

Even talking about it now, he feels that a pair of eyes are staring at him, which is too similar to the feeling in the dream.

The old lady said disappointedly: "Then didn't you say anything? Just dreamed about her? Didn't say a word?"

"Son doesn't remember." Yuan Su said unnaturally.

The old lady was so angry that she cursed, "It can be seen that you are extremely heartless. It is rare to dream of her, and you don't even remember what she said. No wonder she wants to report her dream to the princess."

"How can I remember the things in this dream?" Yuan Su said aggrievedly.

"Why can't I remember? If Qinghe told me a dream, I would definitely remember the sound of her farting." The old general said slowly.

"..." Qinghe was speechless.

"Isn't it?" The old lady took it in one breath, and then realized that the old man had said something indecent, and then glared at him, "The two princesses are here, do you know how to speak properly?"

The old general was scolded by his wife, and said embarrassingly: "I'm serious, I can really remember."

Qinghe changed the subject, "By the way, is the prescription still there? If it's gone, I'll ask the imperial doctor to prescribe another one. Hey, but the imperial doctor has retired."

The old lady said: "There are, but I don't know where to put them."

Qinghe frowned, "I don't know where to put it? Have you looked for the sandalwood box in the cabinet..."

Qinghe suddenly realized that he had said something wrong, and quickly added, "When Sister Qinghe entered the palace before, she said that the old lady was forgetful, and all the precious things in your house were put in sandalwood boxes in the cabinet."

The old lady said strangely: "She even told you these things? The relationship between the princess and Qinghe is really good."

(End of this chapter)