Gui Wan threw herself into Concubine Yu's arms and said coquettishly, "Auntie, Wan'er knows you are the best."
Concubine Yu reached out and patted her back. Regret flashed across her beautiful face stained by time, "I have been raising you as a daughter and have high hopes for you. Your failure also makes me feel embarrassed."
"I'm a late boy but I'm not talented enough to live up to my aunt's love."
"Outside, you went crazy and crawled naked on the crotches of hundreds of servants, causing a storm in the city. Everyone knows how much I love you. Over the years, I have made many enemies. Do you know how many people are in the harem?
Are you sarcastic and sarcastic about your affairs? How angry and irritated I am?"
"Wan'er made a mistake, and it hurt my aunt."
"You are wrong. The mistake is that you can't even deal with a little Feng Jingyun. You and your mother should go back to the Houfu to rest. There are many people in the palace, and you are on the cusp of the storm now, so it is not convenient for you to stay here for the time being.
"
"Yes, aunt." Thinking that Feng Jingyun was about to be killed, Gui Wan raised the corners of her lips.
Two days later, the Marquis of Changle came to Yiju. In the small pavilion, Wei Xuemei was half done with the embroidery in her hands, sitting in a daze.
Feng Jingyun walked forward and called softly, "Mother."
Wei Xuemei came back to her senses and smiled sadly, "Yun'er."
"What are you thinking about?"
"No...it's nothing." She hesitated, sighed and shook her head.
"I just heard Jade say that my mother is always in a daze after being close to her for a while. She must have something on her mind."
"Don't listen to that girl Jade's nonsense. She just talks nonsense." Although Wei Xuemei blamed her words, she didn't look like she was really complaining at all.
"You are thinking about your uncle, right?"
Wei Xuemei said in surprise, "How did you know?"
"My uncle's condition... Now that our life is getting better, how can you not worry about him? My daughter knows medical skills. If my mother wants me to cure my uncle, just say so."
"The abscesses on your face and body can be cured by yourself. Mom knows that your medical skills are almost unparalleled. Mom also wants you to cure your uncle." Tears appeared in her vicissitudes of life, "Your uncle, he
I have been crazy for so many years, and countless doctors have seen it, but they all said it can’t be cured. You may not..."
“You’ll know after you try it.”
"Mother thinks so too. Mother has wanted to tell you for a long time. But... the emperor has issued an order that no one is allowed to visit. The most important thing is that your uncle is a powerful martial artist and crazy, so no one dares to approach him.
A few days ago, my mother asked someone to quietly go to the Zhenguo General's Mansion to inquire. Your uncle...has become even more crazy! Several doctors who treated him were beaten to death by him. Now no one dares to treat him.
See a doctor." Tears fell from Wei Xuemei's face, she was heartbroken.
Feng Jingyun handed over a silk handkerchief, "Mom, don't be sad. I'm going to see my uncle." In fact, she had known about Wei Jingyao, the great general who shook the country, but she was not the real Feng Jingyun. Wei Xuemei didn't
I didn't mention it, so I didn't bother to pay attention to it. My mother in this body is so sad now, and I think of the memory that Wei Jingyao really loved her when she was a child, so I don't want to force myself to take a dip in the muddy water.
She shook her head with a painful expression, "He has been crazy for ten years, forget it. Even if there is hope to cure him, if he goes crazy and hits someone during the treatment...several doctors have already died, you will be in danger."
Mom only has you left, and I don’t want you to take risks.”
"If I don't go to heal my uncle, my mother will be worried all day long, and my daughter also wants to see her mother's smile. Don't worry, I will be fine."
Wei Xuemei was still hesitating, while Feng Jingyun was already walking out of the yard.
