Wei Yi has been observing her expression since Ningyun appeared. Naturally, I can see that what Ningyun is doing at this time is by no means fake but really scared.
Obviously, something happened that made her very afraid, but judging from her walking and moving just now, she didn’t see any injuries, and the heavenly palace people wouldn’t touch her. What made her so calm and so afraid?
When we reached the top of the cliff, we saw Mrs. Ning with Ning Yue looking around the crack in Heifengjian.
As soon as the daughter appeared, Mrs. Ning quickly put her in her arms, and the baby cried, and Ning Yue cried with her sister!
The emperors of both countries have fallen into the Black Wind River. This kind of thing will not be advertised. Keep here the eunuch who is the emperor’s confidant and the trusted body guard. The others are all the ladies in the palace who are the emperor’s special permission.
Sure, my daughter, Mrs. An Zhenning, how dare she stay in a place like this for a long time? And Zhou quan and others hurried a few commonplaces, and then their daughter took the carriage and galloped back to Ningfu.
Ningyun has been experiencing twists and turns since she was born again, and she hasn’t had much rest. Whether intentionally or intentionally, she has met too many things, and the gyro seems to keep turning.
After returning from Heifengjian, Ningyun fell ill and had a high fever for several days. Ningfu is not what it used to be. The royal favor doesn’t say that she is also a famous doctor. It seems that she keeps coming and going. The emperor and queen have sent their own doctors to consult.
Almost all the doctors said that they were frightened and weak, so they fell ill and had a good toss before their fever dropped.
Foreign, of course, can’t say this. I just wish I had been too tired to take good care of myself recently. Even so, you and your friends in Ningfu have sent all kinds of supplements to Ningfu warehouse, which can’t be piled up.
Because of this serious illness, Ningyun was finally able to take a break and have a good rest.
Mrs. Ning loves her daughter dearly. Before she recovers, she is not allowed to move a needle and thread. Every day, all kinds of medicinal meals seem to come from running water. Ningyun is pale and her face is ruddy.
The weather has entered the summer courtyard, and cicadas are singing one after another. The servants have to run around to catch cicadas every afternoon.
I can’t embroider and be grounded. I want to see my mother and say I hurt my eyes. I can’t do this. I can’t do that. Ningyun can look after Lanlan’s relics as usual
Take the silk handkerchief and carefully wipe the spotless white jade urn containing Lanlan ashes, and then change a clean silk handkerchief to wipe the letter box next to it.
She rubbed it seriously and looked serious. In her mind, she rubbed herself instead of Lanlan ashes and memorial tablets.
In the past life, the one who tortured herself to be pitiful and loved Ningyun should be remembered by no one, and no one will burn paper to make a grave.
Think about what she did to her relatives in previous lives. Once she learned of her death, it was impossible to burn paper. Setting off firecrackers to celebrate was the right thing to do, right?
Since there is no one to worship, just come by yourself. Every time I wipe the memorial tablet and urn, I wake up over and over again. I must never follow the old path of my past life. I must warn myself to have face to meet my relatives after my death.
By the time she found someone, that person had been watching her in the room for a long time.
She suddenly saw someone’s news appear in the room, knowing that she was prepared in her heart and was scared. Her heart was pounding and she almost accidentally dropped Pa on the ground and turned to look at the man’s landing place.
"You are NingYun? I’m Lan Lan’s husband, Si Jian, and I came out slowly when I couldn’t really speak in the dark.
Seeing him, Ningyun’s eyes suddenly opened wide!
She just met this man not long ago!
Actually saved their silent man in the underground grave of Heifengjian!
I remember that he once showed Si Tiangong as a token and heard him say that his surname was Si Ningyun, which made his identity white.
Earlier, Lan Lan had called her husband’s name several times, but she thought it was just that ordinary people didn’t think about it in the direction of Sitiangong.
It is said that Si Tiangong will adopt some orphans with good bones, who have been teaching martial arts since childhood. These children are all surnamed the director and are loyal to Si Tiangong after they grow up.
No wonder his martial arts skills were so high in previous lives that Zhou Yi gave him a reasonable explanation for relying on everything in every way!
Although I have seen Si Jian once before, Ningyun’s heart is still full of shock.
I can see that the sword is trying to control the shock wave and murderous look in front of her, but it still makes people feel that they are unconsciously scared in front of him, and the surrounding temperature is cold.
Even in the past, I don’t know if I can see him. He must be a very powerful player. It is no wonder that Zhou Yi will win him over at all costs.
When he walked to the place about five steps in front of him, Ning Yuncai nodded to him, stretched out his hand and gently stroked the Lanlan urn beside him. The memories seemed to laugh. "I heard Lanmei say that her husband’s martial arts were very good, and today I saw it as expected."
Si Jian’s face changed when he saw the urn. Ning Yun carefully held the urn in his arms and looked at Si Jian seriously and said, "Si Gong, can you bring you a sachet when you get married with Sister Lan?"
SiJian smell speech a lag after taking a deep breath, this just took out a red sachet from the bosom that looks old. NingYun stood on tiptoe and saw the sachet embroidered with a pair of mandarin ducks. This just gave SiJian the arms box with both hands. "SiGong don’t take it for granted that NingYun, a relic of Lan’s sister, dare not be careless."
2024-07-19