The strong wind outside beat the window lattice and shook it, making a whimper. Winter seems to have come. The gray sky is pressing on the roof, flying dead leaves blown by the wind.

The door was pushed open from the outside, the strong wind sneaked in, and the clear water squeezed in through the crack of the door, as if in a race with the wind. As soon as he stood firm, he put his back on the door again and closed it to death.

"It's windy today." Bishui took a deep breath, recovered and strode forward with the tray. Mother Li came out from behind the screen, picked up the tray and began to serve soup.

Blue water breathed at her hands, rubbed her frozen red hands, and suddenly whispered, "is the mother still like that?" mammy Li raised her head and looked at the direction of the bed. The heavy curtain covered the big bed, which was not true, but mammy Li knew that she had been sitting on the bed since Yue Lingxin woke up, her eyes were motionless and silent, I ate everything I gave, but I didn't eat it like a puppet

I'm alive.

"Alas. The same as before." mammy Li sighed and walked in with the soup.

Anyway, at least Yue Lingxin is willing to eat and his body is recovering. As for the wound in the heart, time will heal.

More than a year ago, Yue Lingxin was seriously ill after the incident of Jiang Guiren. When he got better, he was like this. He was in a daze every day and ate as usual, but he refused to say a word for several months. Later, the first thing she said was, "he's dead in my heart."

Mother Li told Bishui so, so they both just sent Yue Lingxin food every day, and let her sit quietly the rest of the time. What should they do.

The strongest people often experience the greatest pain and become decadent when they can't survive. But mammy Li believes that Yue Lingxin will survive and regroup.

Mammy Li watched Yue Lingxin finish her soup, packed up her things and was about to leave. When she turned around, she heard Yue Lingxin ask faintly, "is Rufeng gone?" mammy Li turned back for a moment of joy and nodded repeatedly, "ah! The young master left a few days ago." then she realized that her emotional color was not quite right, restrained the smile on her face and continued, "He was going to say goodbye to his mother, but the war ahead was urgent,

The army set out overnight. He stood outside the door for a while, leaving only this letter. "

Yue Lingxin took the letter from Mammy Li. There was no title on the envelope. There was only a thin piece of paper in it, and it looked dirty. Yue Lingxin poured out the letter and opened it. His eyes turned red.

On the stained paper, a big word "Yue" was written with blood fingers.

"What does this mean?" mammy Li didn't understand, and she didn't know why Jun Rufeng left such a letter.

Yue Lingxin bit her lower lip and held back the tears. She took a deep breath and gently stroked the handwriting on the letter paper with her hand, "it's not what Rufeng gave me, it's what my father left me. Maybe he knows that he doesn't have much time, so..." did the master leave it? " Mammy Li's throat stagnated. No wonder the envelope was so new and there was no inscription. It seems that Jun Rufeng found the envelope to put things in it and deliberately left it to Yue Lingxin. However, what does the big word "Yue" mean? Mammy Li didn't dare to ask. She was afraid to make Yue Lingxin cry again



Yue Lingxin recalled what his father said to her the day he left Kyoto.

"Dad wants to tell me that as a member of the Yue family, I would rather bleed than cry. No matter what happens, I have to be strong enough to survive. Without his shelter, I must grow into a person who can support the Yue family. Now I am the only one in the Yue family." Yue Lingxin said as he imagined what kind of mood his father had in mind and under what circumstances he had written the word, and entrusted it to Rufeng at the last moment. Her daughter was still on his mind until his father died. His father must be thinking, what should she do if he left like this

Get through it?

"Madam, let's not look..." mammy Li wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and reached for the letter paper. Yue Lingxin raised her head and showed a very light smile, "Mammy Li, don't worry, I'm fine. If I'm not strong, how can I deserve my father's hard work? I know what to do and what my father and Rufeng left me. I won't let my father's spirit in heaven down.



With red eyes, Mammy Li sat down by the bed and held Yue Lingxin's hand, "madam, it's difficult for you."

"Hard? How hard can it be? No one can escape the reincarnation of the way of heaven. What I have suffered today is the sins I have committed in the past, and what those people have imposed on my father and my wife's family will be repaid one day." a cruel light flashed from the bottom of Yue Lingxin's eyes.

After the world was settled and the throne was stable, mother Li had not seen Yue Lingxin show such eyes for a long time!

……

The strong wind makes the dusk darker, as if the whole world is shouting and shouting, hanging on the face like wind knives.

The spy covered his chest and blood spilled from his fingers. He quickly walked through the courtyard and broke into the imperial library.

Jiang Yuyi was writing to review the memorial. "Bang" interrupted him. He looked up and saw Jiang Fan walking in with one person.

"Emperor, it's a bad thing!" the spy squeezed two words out of his throat. "Mongolian prince, attacked."

Jiang Yuyi was not surprised, but he was still shocked. There were at least ten spies he sent to meet, all of whom were experts in the field, but they were seriously injured and hurried to return. The number of sneak attackers must be large, and their cutting skills are not weak. It seems that they came from mengduka, which is bound to destroy the alliance.

"Jiang Fan, immediately send 3000 city guards to rescue!" Jiang Yuyi gave an order, and Jiang Fan ran out with his arrow.

The wind was still howling, and it was getting late. Finally, the sky was submerged in the flying sand and rocks in the distance. The doors and windows of the imperial study creaked one after another, beating Jiang Yuyi's messy heart. Jiang Fan didn't return for a moment, and Jiang Yuyi couldn't relax for a moment. Although the 3000 city guards are enough to resist the gangsters anyway, since the other party is well prepared, they will send reinforcements when they get information

During this time, the danger of monduka has not been relieved.

I don't know how long it took, there was a lot of noise in the palace.

"Emperor -" Jiang Fan rushed in with a dignified face, and the skirt was full of blood.

Jiang Yuyi jumped nervously and looked intently. Jiang Fan was not hurt, and the blood on his body was not his own. Jiang Yuyi had no time to relax. What Jiang Fan said made his heart sink suddenly.

"Meng Duka has a sword in his chest. His life is in danger. He has been sent to the imperial pharmacy."

"What?" Jiang Yuyi's body burst into a panic. Without saying a word, he immediately ran to the imperial pharmacy.

Just arrived at the door of the imperial pharmacy, there was a strong smell of blood.

Jiang Yuyi was admitted to the hospital quickly. He saw candles burning brightly in the house, and more than a dozen imperial doctors revolved around a "blood man".

"Eldest brother! Please save my eldest brother!" Meng haolie said with a cry, holding the arm of the imperial doctor. His white little face was stained with blood.

"Xiaobao..." Meng Duka was in a coma and sober for a while. Xu heard Meng haolie's voice and stretched out his hand.

"Big brother!" Meng haolie held his hand and cried.

"Man... Husband... How can you shed tears casually? I told you not to come this time. You have to... Cough, if the eldest brother is gone, let emperor min protect you..." Meng Duka said, spitting blood and fainting again.

"Big brother! Big brother, I don't want you to die! Don't leave Xiaobao!" Meng haolie shook Meng Duka's arm and cried loudly.

Seeing that Meng Duka fainted again, Jiang Yuyi shouted to the imperial doctors, "what are you doing? Don't save people!"

"This..." the doctors bowed their heads, looked at me, I looked at you, and exchanged eyes in private.

"Emperor, just now the ministers have checked the prince's wound. The sword is in the middle of his chest and pierces his heart. I'm afraid..." the doctor Fang said. Seeing the sudden change in Jiang Yuyi's face, he didn't dare to say any more.

Heart rupture, massive bleeding, group doctors are helpless.

Jiang Yi knew clearly that he didn't hold on and took two steps back. Meng Duka came to the secret talks and alliance on behalf of the Mongolian people this time. If he died in the capital of Min Dynasty and was sent back to the Mongolian king, I don't know what the Mongolian king would think. If the king of Mongolia is reasonable and willing to fight against the real murderer together, it's all right. But if the king of Mongolia blames Min Chao for this, the two countries have a bad relationship

, then Min Chao's current situation is really beset by enemies, and there is no reinforcements to ask for!

Jiang Yuyi suddenly fell down and sat on the stool, looking very white.

He still underestimated the strength of the other party. It's like playing chess. If you make a mistake, you lose all the games.

"Emperor..." it's hard for Qin hai to see Jiang Yuyi's expression. He knows that it's important. I'm afraid there's a big crisis in the Min Dynasty this time.

There was a repressive atmosphere in the imperial pharmacy. The imperial doctors tried their best to stop bleeding, but because they could not go deep into the wound on the heart to stop bleeding completely, they could only slow down the bleeding rate and delay the death of monduka.

"The queen arrived -"

The eunuch outside the hospital shouted a notice.

All the people in the room, including Jiang Yuyi, showed puzzled eyes.

We all know what happened to Yue Jintian a few days ago. As we all know, Yue Ling can't afford to be sick and hasn't been out for many days. Why did he suddenly appear in Taiyuan hospital at this time? Jiang Yuyi stood up and looked at the door. The woman who had gathered her sleeves and walked in quickly was not Yue Lingxin! She only wore a cloak, her hair was behind her, and her face was still sick. It seemed that she had heard about monduka and came in a hurry, but in her breath

But she didn't notice the hurry at all. On the contrary, she looked around calmly and fixed her eyes on monduka on the sickbed. Immediately, without saying a word, she stepped forward, put her palm on monduka's chest and closed her eyes. It seemed that the whole world was dark. Only a beam of light shrouded monduka's body. It was so quiet that she could hear the blood in every blood vessel in monduka's body

Speed flow, and the wound on the broken heart under the palm, how to form, how deep the wound is, the speed of blood loss, and - how to treat it.

"What are you doing here?" Jiang Jianyi finally found a little reason and looked at Yue Lingxin and asked.

Yue Lingxin took back her hand, looked down at the blood stained on her sleeve, and a smile slowly opened at the corner of her mouth, "come to save people." then she raised her head and opposed Jiang Yuyi's four eyes. There was a surging undercurrent in her deep eyes.

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