Rong Yue and the maid helped Leng Fengqing bathe and change her clothes. The new clothes were already ready. While waiting for Yuan Qingling's return, the Fourth Master ordered her to buy many new clothes for her.
Rong Yue personally cut her hair if she couldn't wash it off. Fortunately, after soaking it in hot water, most of it can be loosened, not much.
Putting on the new clothes, Rong Yue dressed her up a little, put her hair in a bun, and the middle-aged woman in the bronze mirror seemed to look completely new.
Time does not treat a beauty, she is still beautiful, but after washing her face, there are fine lines around her eyes and some lines on her forehead, which will not damage her beauty.
He was very thin and his face was very pale.
The plain brocade dress covers her slender body. It is a little too big, but it doesn’t look ugly. On the contrary, it has a fairy-like charm. This may be the same as when she lived thirty-six on the Snow Wolf Peak without asking the world. Years related.
Her heart is still full of joy, everything is like dreams, she hasn't thought of more and farther, and hatred has not filled her heart, she has no time to think about it.
Therefore, when Rong Yue took her hand out, the smile on her face was still happy.
Rong Yue didn't participate in this meal, and left when they were eating. She didn't want to disturb her first meal in thirty-six years, the first meal of their mother and son.
Rong Yue walked away under the moonlight. After leaving the main courtyard, she looked back. The auntie sat cautiously and looked at Fourth Master foolishly. It seemed that she was not enough, as if she wanted to bring back the thirty-six years of missing time, Rong. Yue looked uncomfortable and turned away.
A family of four was sitting and eating together. The fourth master hugged Xing'er and didn't let go. Xing'er seemed to enjoy his father's hug very much. He didn't cry or make trouble, and smiled with chubby faces.
Dinner is relatively light. Most of Leng Fengqing’s meals on the mountain are dried steamed buns. The meat has not been eaten for decades, so he can't eat large meats for a while, so everything he prepares is light.
But Leng Fengqing still ate very little. The Fourth Master forced her to drink a bowl of soup. She listened to her son, smirked and cried while drinking.
Tears fell in the soup.
Linger looked uncomfortable, and when she finished drinking, she was under the table and held her hand. Leng Fengqing held her back, and held his son's with the other hand.
This late reunion made the people in the cold house look at it, and a lot of tears were also shed.
Four masters didn't want her to think of some things so quickly, so after she had eaten, she asked someone to prepare a bowl of soothing soup with a heavier weight so that she could sleep after drinking it.
But it takes about half an hour for the Anshentang to work. After the Fourth Master sent her back to the room, he let her fall asleep and sit on the bedside to talk to her.
Leng Fengqing kept asking him about his childhood, asking him how well his master treated him.
Fourth Master said softly, his voice has a unique hoarse magnetism, and his speaking speed is slow. Naturally, this is also intentional. He wants to let the mother sleep by telling stories.
In fact, what he had done when he was a child was boring, at least for him. He is extremely talented and learns everything quickly. The kindness of his master is no less than the kindness of a mother to his children. He seems to be missing family affection. But in fact, it is never lacking.
Leng Fengqing was very pleased to hear, she always wanted to listen 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, and the fourth master did not leave immediately, and continued to sit on the side of the bed, staring at her sleep.
Everything was silent outside, and the sound of insects could not be heard in the bedroom. All the chores receded like running water, and my heart gradually calmed down. Only then did I have a real understanding that his mother was by his side now.
Over the years, the number of times he missed his mother was limited, and he always felt that something was inhibiting in his mind. The longing that occasionally broke free also quickly disappeared, but the feeling at that moment was very strong.
Now I look at her quietly, enjoying this tranquility, this unsurprising gathering, and letting the long-suppressed family affection overflow wantonly.
Late at night, he dragged his tired body back into the room. Yu Wenling was waiting for him. Seeing him back, she immediately got up to hold on to his hand. He didn't even say what he asked, and only touched his fingertips, the fourth master quietly Slipped and fell to the ground.
Yu Wenling was shocked and hurriedly called people.
Everyone hurriedly sent the Fourth Master back to the bed. He was about to ask the doctor immediately, but Mie Di shook his head gently, "Don’t worry, Madam, Master is asleep. He is too tired. These days, he almost didn’t close his eyes and let him sleep. Just a nap."
Yu Wenling was startled and looked at his pale and tired face. Now that he has fallen asleep, his brows stretched out. Looking at him like this, thinking of the torture he has been subjected to these days, she was shocked in her heart. She retired everyone and guarded on the bed. Hold him.
Staring at his face ignorantly, the princess also felt ripples in her heart. Many people in the royal family were saying that she was married to merchants as a princess. It was her father and the emperor who treated her badly and used marriage to stabilize Beitang Economy, this marriage is not happy at all.
However, only she knew that from the moment his mother concubine died, when he sent the wind chime, she had already fallen for him. At that time, many people around her were comforting her, but only this wind chime was delivered. In her heart, she was angry with her mother and concubine, but she couldn't let go of her concubine. He said that this wind chime will condense the soul, and the dead soul will come back to her when he hears the wind bell.
Yes, she wanted to see her mother and concubine again no matter what.
After they got married, it was a love for several years. They didn’t make it up. She knew that he might be waiting for something or pitying her body. However, during those long years, their hearts were slowly Close, she perceives it.
Her husband's son-in-law was from a merchant, even from a rivers and lakes, but he is better than many people.
Marry him without regrets in this life.
Pillowing his arm, embracing his body, smelling the reassuring breath of his body, Yu Wenling also fell asleep.
The next day, Yuan Qingling came out of the palace. She knew that Aunt Leng had been picked up. She had been on the Snow Wolf Peak for so many years and had a very poor physical foundation. She wanted to help the aunt for a check to see how she could adjust it.
She also brought Grandma Yuan to treat her weak body. Grandma is better at it.
After learning about Leng Fengqing, Grandma Yuan felt sorry for this woman and the fourth master, so she naturally promised to help Leng Fengqing recuperate her body and let them spend more time together.
When Yuan Qingling went out of the palace, he sent someone to the Suwang Mansion and asked the princess to go to the Lengshui with him today, because now Leng Fengqing is back, revenge must be on the agenda!
When Leng Fengqing got up, she was really uncomfortable. She had lived in Xuelang Peak for a long time. After going down the mountain, she didn’t adapt. She felt dizzy in the morning. The Fourth Master was quite nervous, so she could hear Yuan Qingling and the old lady. When he came, he immediately helped Leng Fengqing out.
Grandma Yuan Qing Ling Yuan waited in the main hall. The princess brought her brother Xing out to greet her. Yuan Qing held her brother Xing Xing and sat on the chair, teasing the little chubby boy. The princess said that the auntie has woken up and no longer Stupid, she was surprised, but also very happy.
The swaddling brother Xingyi played with Yuan Qingling for a while, spitting bubbles, and fell asleep obediently.
Just in time, he could hear the footsteps, and Yuan Qingling raised his head to see if he hugged his brother Xing.
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Xia Zian and Murong Jie adapted the short play, and it was launched on Youku today. Search for "Splendid Medical Concubine". Remember to post bulletins and comments.