That day, Tang Yun, who was covered in bruises, hugged her and cried hysterically, saying that her father was gone, that her hands were useless, and that she could no longer use ancient martial arts.
Later, she fainted from crying, but when she woke up again, she didn't even cry anymore.
Yue Lan took her to Yueqi Village.
After that, there was a Tang Yun in Yueqi Village, and the Yun family in the imperial capital lost a second young lady, Yun Tang.
That year, Tang Yun was only twenty-two years old. A rich young lady who had been pampered by many people and had never suffered much, suddenly lost her doting father, injured her most important right hand, and suffered serious injuries.
He suffered internal injuries and could no longer use ancient weapons.
In just a few days, Tang Yun had nothing but the drawings that Yun's father desperately protected.
Since then, Tang Yun seemed to have changed into a different person, becoming taciturn, numb and decadent.
She is still alive, but she lives like a shell.
Tang Yun even wanted to commit suicide several times, but fortunately Yue Lan stopped her.
It wasn't until she learned that she was pregnant with a child that Tang Yun had a reason to live, but it was no longer hers before.
As for Yue Lan, she hadn't seen Tang Yun cry for a long time.
"Alan, I'm really fine, I'm really fine..."
Tang Yun buried herself in Yue Lan's neck and repeated it in a low voice over and over again. Yue Lan hugged her back, patted her back gently, with tears in her eyes and a smile on her lips, she said softly: "Congratulations, Ah Tang, I
Just say, you will be fine."
Tang Yun hugged Yue Lan and refused to let go. At first, her voice was filled with tears, but later, it turned into a low whimper.
Yue Lan didn't persuade her not to cry, she just patted her back gently and comforted her silently.
The summer sun slowly climbs up the mountain to the sky. The early morning sunlight shines into the yard. The sunlight shines through the branches and prints the mottled trees on the two people in the yard, as if they are eavesdropping or comforting those who are crying softly.
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I don’t know how much time passed, but Tang Yun finally recovered. She glanced at her shoulders, which were wet from crying. Tang Yun’s face turned red, “Alan, I’m sorry, I’m so excited.”
Yue Lan glanced at her with her beautiful eyes and said angrily, "You are so polite to me? Don't say that your shoulders are wet with tears. Even if you cry all over my house, can I still blame you?"
When Tang Yun heard this, her eyebrows were slightly curved and she smiled lightly.
"You've been crying for a long time, but you haven't told me how your internal injuries and hand injuries are getting better." Yue Lan said, raising her hand to grab Tang Yun's right hand, turning it over and over, and looking at it carefully. "
There’s no difference.”
"Sorry, I promised her that I can't tell others." Tang Yun said to Yue Lan with a slight apology.
Listening to these familiar words, Yue Lan's mind flashed with the appearance of a lazy girl, a trace of surprise flashed in her eyes, and she asked tentatively, "Could it be, Girl Qi?"
When Tang Yun heard this, a hint of surprise flashed across her eyes.
Obviously, he didn't expect Yue Lan to be so good at guessing, and his guess was accurate.
Seeing Tang Yun's reaction, Yue Lan knew that she was right.
"Hiss~" Yue Lan hissed, squeezed Tang Yun's hand, continued to turn it over, and said with emotion, "Is it really her?"
"It's amazing. This little girl's injury, which even her father couldn't heal, was actually cured for her."
When Tang Yun heard this, she agreed very much with Yue Lan's words.
That kid is really awesome.
Although she did not understand medical skills, the injury was on her body, and her years of medical experience also told her how difficult it was to treat the injury.
However, right now, he was cured by this child, or he was cured in just one day.
To this day, she still doubts whether she is dreaming.