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69 No cure

Mu Ziyan said she wanted to go back to Mu Mansion, and Ye Yangchenhao agreed. What was even more strange was that he neither showed up nor said he wanted to accompany her. He was as indifferent to her affairs as if they were two unrelated people. Such Ye Yangchen

Hao was so strange that it made Mu Ziyan feel uncomfortable. However, this was not what Mu Ziyan was most worried about. The next day, accompanied by Qingzhu and others, Mu Ziyan set off back to Mu Mansion.

Because he was planning to stay in Mu Mansion for a few days, Mu Ziyan ordered Qingzhu and the others to stay while the others returned to the palace. Since they had recovered the lost memories, Mu Ziyan did not pay much attention to Zhang Yi and her daughter.

both.

Originally, Zhang Yi was deeply afraid that Mu Ziyan would retaliate against him, but after Mu Ziyan returned home, apart from looking cold, he did not target them in any way. For this reason, they gradually felt at ease.

Returning to the Mu Mansion, the person Mu Ziyan wanted to meet and talk to was of course the owner of the Mu family - Mu Nantian.

At this time, in the Mu family's study room, two rows of books were neatly placed, and new and old account books were stacked on a large table. They were numerous but not cluttered. Mu Nantian's character could probably be seen from the furnishings in the study room.

Nan Tian and Mu Ziyan sat opposite each other on both sides of the table. After a long silence, Mu Nantian finally sighed and said: "Xiao Yan, dad didn't mean to hide it from you, but the imperial power is supreme and the emperor is bound to win over you.

Things have developed like that, and dad can only cooperate with the emperor to deceive you."

Mu Ziyan chuckled softly when she heard this, and her eyes softened. It turned out that her father thought that she was going back to the palace this time to blame him for this matter. The last time she left the palace, after returning to the palace, it was also rumored that the Purple Concubine had recovered her memory.

After he came out, it was not surprising that the Mu family knew.

However, Mu Ziyan didn't want to dwell on the past, and at this moment, she didn't even have that thought.

"Dad, my daughter doesn't blame you." She smiled at Mu Nantian, knowing that her father was always cautious in doing things and was used to making foresight. Considering the original situation, he must have known that if he angered the emperor, he would bring trouble to the Mu Mansion.

Come disaster.

When Mu Nantian heard that his daughter did not blame him for what happened before, he finally felt relieved. However, when he heard his daughter's words, there must be other things, "Xiao Yan, you suddenly came back alone, did something happen? Here.

Just the two of us, father and daughter, is there anything else you can't say to dad?"

After looking around, Mu Ziyan asked: "Dad, is it convenient to talk here?"

Mu Nantian saw Mu Ziyan's heavy expression and had a bad feeling in his heart. He always felt that what his daughter wanted to tell him was not a good thing. "Xiao Yan, unless someone is eavesdropping on Liang Shang, you can say whatever you want."

After struggling for a while, Mu Ziyan finally asked, "Dad, my daughter wants to know how her mother died?"

As soon as this question came out, Mu Nantian's face suddenly became a little ugly. After all, he was mentioning his beloved deceased wife; but the most important thing is, why did Xiao Yan suddenly ask about the cause of her mother's death?

Suddenly, as if he thought of something, Mu Nantian's eyes widened in horror. He stretched out his hand tremblingly and grabbed his daughter's hand. He slowly asked word by word: "Xiaoyan, tell daddy,

Do you also often suffer from chest tightness and pain?"

Mu Ziyan already knew the answer as soon as she heard what her father said. Sure enough!

Frowning, he nodded lightly, which made Mu Nantian immediately fall back on the chair, his palms slapped on his face, and a whining sound was heard, which shocked Mu Ziyan, dad is this

?

Yes, Mu Nantian actually cried loudly in front of his daughter! This shocked Mu Ziyan. Could this disease really be a terminal illness?!

"Dad, don't be like this. Tell your daughter, what is going on?" Life is precious, and she doesn't want to die!

Mu Nantian wiped his face, then sighed and said: "I used to be an official in the court and often went to war with the army. When I was in the border town, your mother was always bullied by Zhang Yi. She didn't ask for help when she was not feeling well.

Come to the doctor for examination, and by the time the disease is discovered, you are already terminally ill and there is no cure."

"It was also at that moment that I began to regret. Why didn't I be firmer and not marry Zhang Yi or become an official in the court? In this case, your mother might not die, at least not so early; but God is waiting for you.

I am even more unfair, why did my concubine suffer from this disease and now my daughter also suffers from this disease?" Mu Nantian said angrily.

Mu Ziyan was completely confused, and finally asked the key point: "Dad, can this disease be cured?"

"I don't know." Mu Nantian said dejectedly: "Xiaoyan, this disease is related to too many factors, but remember, if you can't get pregnant or have children, your body will collapse; if you treat it slowly, you may be able to recover.

There is a chance, at least not..."

Mu Ziyan answered blankly, "At least you won't die too early?"

Who told her what kind of disease this is? At first she thought it was a heart disease, but now it seems that it is something even more abnormal than a heart disease!

"Tomorrow, daddy will take you to see a doctor. He may be able to help." The doctor said that if Xiaolian's illness had been discovered earlier, she would not have died so early and would still have a chance to survive.

of.

Mu Ziyan nodded dully, she had to try no matter what! There were many doctors in the palace, but why didn't they discover her illness? How could she trust those old men?

Besides, she...she didn't want Chen Hao to know about this. If...if she was really going to die soon, then she couldn't let him know even more.

After talking to her father, Mu Ziyan went back to her room and lay on the bed, thinking about so many things that had happened this year; how did God want to treat her? There were ups and downs along the way, and she was full of frustrations.

The scars on her body and mind were repaired again just when she was about to stop and feel the joy.

"Hey!" She sighed deeply, feeling confused.

Mu Ziyan had pulled up the quilt and was about to fall asleep when there was a knock on the door. She paused in her movements and asked, "Who?"

"Miss, this is Xiaoluo. Miss, are you asleep?" A familiar voice came. It turned out to be Xiaoluo. Mu Ziyan immediately lifted the quilt and went to open the door.

"Xiaoluo, why aren't you sleeping in this cold weather?" Mu Ziyan frowned and looked at Xiaoluo, who was obviously wearing a little thin clothing. She dragged the girl into the house and said, "Let's talk after we come in."

"Thank you, Miss!" Xiaoluo smiled and narrowed her eyes, smiling at Mu Ziyan, with two small dimples on her cute little face.

Mu Ziyan pulled her towards the bed and said, "Come, you sleep with me tonight and we can have a good chat."

Mu Ziyan did not treat Xiaoluo as a servant. In front of Xiaoluo, she was still the gentle young lady, not some imperial concubine. The two then started chatting on the bed, and it was not until a long time later that they both fell in love unconsciously.

Fell into sleep.

Xiaoluo has always been a kind and loyal little girl who protects her master. After a long time, she, Mu Ziyan and another man were like three lines crossing each other, tightly intersecting together!


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