Rong Yue and the maid helped Leng Fengqing bathe and change clothes. The new clothes had been prepared a long time ago. While waiting for Yuan Qingling to come back, the fourth master ordered people to buy a lot of new clothes for her.
The hair that couldn't be washed was cut off by Rong Yue herself. Fortunately, after soaking it in hot water, most of it could be spread out and not much was cut.
After putting on new clothes, Rong Yue dressed her up a little and tied up her hair in a bun. The middle-aged woman in the bronze mirror seemed to have a completely new look.
Time is not kind to beauties, she is still beautiful, but after washing her face, there are fine lines around her eyes and some wrinkles on her forehead, but this does not damage her beauty.
He was very thin and his face was very pale.
The plain brocade dress covering her slender body was a little too big, but it didn't look ugly. Instead, she had a fairy-like charm, which may be related to the fact that she had lived on Snow Wolf Peak for thirty-six years without caring about worldly matters.
Year related.
Her heart was still full of joy, and everything was like a dream. She had not been able to think of anything further, and hatred had not yet filled her heart. She had no time to think about it.
Therefore, when Rong Yue held her hand and went out, the smile on her face was still happy.
Rong Yue did not participate in this meal and left while they were eating. She did not want to disturb this first meal thirty-six years after their separation, the first meal between mother and son.
Rong Yue walked away under the moonlight. When she left the main courtyard, she looked back. The aunt sat carefully and looked at the fourth master dreamily, as if she couldn't get enough, as if she wanted to catch up the lost time of these thirty-six years.
Yue felt uncomfortable and turned away.
A family of four sat together to eat. The fourth master held Brother Xing in his arms and never let go. Brother Xing also seemed to enjoy being held by his father. He neither cried nor fussed, and even smiled with a chubby face.
Dinner was relatively light. Leng Fengqing mostly ate dry steamed buns on the mountain. She hadn’t eaten meat for decades and couldn’t eat large meats at the moment, so everything she prepared was light.
But Leng Fengqing still ate very little, so the Fourth Master forced her to drink a bowl of soup. She listened to her son's instructions and giggled and cried while drinking.
Tears fell into the soup.
Ling'er looked uncomfortable. After she finished drinking, he held her hand under the table. Leng Fengqing held hers in return, and held her son's with the other hand.
The people in the cold house shed a lot of tears when they saw this belated reunion.
There were some things that Fourth Master didn't want her to think of so quickly, so after eating, he asked someone to prepare a bowl of heavier soothing soup so that she could drink it before going to bed.
But it took about half an hour for the calming soup to take effect. After the fourth master sent her back to the room, he asked her to sleep and sat by the bed to talk to her.
Leng Fengqing kept asking him about his childhood and whether his master was good to him.
Fourth Master spoke softly, his voice had a unique hoarse magnetism, and he spoke slowly. Naturally, this was intentional, as he wanted to make his mother sleep by telling stories.
In fact, what happened to him when he was a child was lackluster, at least to him. He was extremely talented and learned everything very quickly. His master was as kind to him as a mother is to her children. He seemed to have lost family affection.
But in fact, there is never any shortage.
Leng Fengqing was very pleased to hear this. She always wanted to hear more. Her eyelids drooped and she was so sleepy that she still couldn't bear to let go of his hand.
Finally she fell asleep, but the Fourth Master did not leave immediately, but continued to sit on the edge of the bed, staring at her sleeping face.
It was completely silent outside, and the sound of insects could not be heard in the dormitory. All the chores receded like running water, and his heart gradually calmed down, and he finally had a true understanding that his mother was by his side now.
Over the years, the number of times he thought about his mother was limited, and he always felt that something was inhibiting him in his mind. The thoughts that occasionally broke free quickly disappeared, but the feeling at that moment was very strong.
Now I look at her quietly, enjoying this tranquility to myself, this gathering without any prying eyes, and letting the long-suppressed family affection in my heart overflow freely.
Late at night, he dragged his tired body back to the room. Yu Wenling was waiting for him. When he saw him coming back, she immediately got up and stepped forward to hold his hand. Before the question was uttered, with just a touch of her fingertips, the Fourth Master quietly
Slipped and fell to the ground.
Yu Wenling was shocked and hurriedly called someone.
Everyone hurriedly sent the Fourth Master back to the bed. They were about to call a doctor immediately, but Miedi shook his head gently and said, "Madam, don't worry, I am asleep. He is too tired. He has barely slept a wink these days. Let him sleep."
Just sleep and you’ll be fine.”
Yu Wenling was startled, looking at his pale and tired face. Now that he fell asleep, his brows relaxed. Looking at him like this, thinking about the torture he had suffered these days, his heart ached. He retreated from everyone and stayed on the bed.
Hold him.
Staring at his face, the princess also felt ripples in her heart. Many people in the royal family were saying that she married a merchant with the dignity of a princess. Her father had treated her badly and used marriage to stabilize the Northern Tang Dynasty.
Economically, this marriage is not happy at all.
However, only she knew that she had fallen in love with him since the moment his mother-in-law died and he gave him the wind chime. At that time, many people around her were comforting her, but only this wind chime was given to her.
In her heart, she was angry with her mother-in-law, but she couldn't let go of her mother-in-law. He said that the wind chimes would condense the souls, and the souls of the dead would come back to her when they heard the sound of the wind chimes.
Yes, at that time, she wanted to see her mother and concubine again no matter what.
After getting married, they were doted on for several years. They did not consummate their marriage. She knew that he might be waiting for something, or he might be pitying her body. However, during those long years, their hearts slowly grew.
Close, she sensed.
Her husband-in-law was a merchant or even a martial artist, but he was better than many others.
Marry him and you will have no regrets in this life.
Resting on his arm, hugging his body, and smelling his reassuring breath, Yu Wenling also had a solid sleep.
The next day, Yuan Qingling came out of the palace. She knew that Aunt Leng had been brought back. She had been in poor health for so many years on Snow Wolf Peak. She wanted to help her get a checkup to see how she could be treated.
She also brought Grandma Yuan to take care of her weak body. Grandma was better at it.
After Grandma Yuan found out about Leng Fengqing, she felt very sorry for this woman and the Fourth Master, so she naturally agreed to try her best to help Leng Fengqing recuperate and allow them to spend more time together as mother and son.
When Yuan Qing Ling left the palace, she sent someone to Prince Su's Mansion and asked the princess to go to Leng's house with her today, because now that Leng Fengqing is back, revenge must be put on the agenda! Leng Fengqingchen
When she got up, she felt a little uncomfortable. She had lived in Snow Wolf Peak for a long time. After going down the mountain, she felt uncomfortable. She felt dizzy when she got up in the morning. The Fourth Master was quite nervous. When he heard that Yuan Qingling and the old lady were coming, he immediately
Then he helped Leng Fengqing out.
Grandma Yuan Qing and Ling Yuan were waiting in the main hall. The princess came out with her brother Xing to greet her. Yuan Qingling held brother Xing and sat on a chair, teasing the little fat man. The princess heard the princess say that the aunt had woken up and was no longer here.
Silly, she was surprised, but also very happy and thankful.
The infant brother Xing played with Yuan Qingling for a while, spitting bubbles, and then fell asleep obediently.
Just then, I heard the sound of footsteps. Yuan Qingling looked up while holding Brother Xing in her arms.
——The short play adapted by Xia Zian and Murong Jie is available on Youku today. Search "Splendid Medical Concubine" and please remember to post comments and comments.