If it is really so, that niang drank ginger sugar water, more and more cold, as if cold and no medicine can be treated on the explanation of the smooth.
No wonder niang is ill, no wonder niang died like a ghost side, stiff and dead.
She thought she was born with evil spirit, will die her mother.
If it is really someone under the cold frost coagulation, so branch moon said maybe it is true, is Li Huiyun to niang under such things. But when is the cold frost coagulated in the end planted niang's body?
When exactly is it?
She clasped her hand so tightly that her nails pierced it and blood dripped from it, and she didn't care.
Xiahou jing looked at her dyed red palm, I do not know why, the heart has a little pain.
He got up and went to the stove, took out the gauze and bound her wound.
She looked up at the man who had bandaged her, her eyebrows raised with a warm, strange feeling.
"How could you be so careless? He looked up at the thoughtful woman. "Don't you know it hurts?"
"The loss of my mother is worse than that. What is the pain of flesh and blood in terms of heartache?"
She took a deep breath, and a tear came down her face. Her nose began to cry, and she remembered how her mother had died.
"You know what? The feeling of helplessness in front of the person you love most? Do you know the way she died?"
She bowed her head, the broken line of tears, a drop of dripping down, although choking, but she still wanted to go on.
"She was once the best female doctor in the cloud kingdom. She saved many lives and was called a living Bodhisattva. But she died that winter, that cold winter to the bone, and when she died she was stiff and her face was purple. You know what?"
She bit her lip to stop any sound of crying, and though she was trembling, she tried to control herself.
She would not allow herself to be weak, nor would she allow herself to be weak before taking revenge.
"Every day is very difficult for her. She is so cold that she can't control herself, but she still wants to embroider a blouse for me that a woman will marry soon."
"She, love me very much, but I did not protect her!"
She took a deep breath, closed her eyes, regained her composure, and opened them again, although they were red.
"Thank you for telling me this, although it only took two days, more than I expected."
"Will you forget what you promised me?"
She did not answer, but raised her red lips, and her voice was quiet and hateful,
"Grandmother will be home in a few days, and it is logical that you should go and see her. At that time, Nangong Yu will also come back from a study tour. My second uncle has no children, so I am afraid he will take you as his son. Surely my grandmother will want to see how excellent you are."
Nangong Ling stretched out her hand, and under the sun, her white hand shimmered with a shiny sheen.
"I hope you and I can cooperate happily, just like you said, I can't see those who defend their power, and I will destroy them."
Xiahou jing lifted his lips with a smile, stretched out his hand and shook hands with her.
At the end of the day, their fates crossed and ceased to be parallel lines.
The old lady of the Nangong family came back on New Year's Eve. The elders of the Nangong family, dressed in sable, were standing outside the house to meet the old lady.
Old lady Liu shi, young age is also a door tiger female, like open and aboveboard, more like straight.
Whatever she likes will become the hottest person or thing in nangong Palace, and whatever she hates will become the most evaded evil in Nangong Palace.
Nangong Ling knew that her previous life, because of her cowardice and timidity, had always alienated this seemingly fierce but actually soft grandmother.
She is his grandmother after all, but also her last layer in the South palace to rely on.
In chang 'an Temple, if her grandmother had not been so interested that she went there specially to burn incense, she might have died under the nunni's club.
She remembered her grandmother's eyes as she looked at her arms, black and blue, with tears in her eyes. It was the best expression of love between grandparents and grandchildren.
She is the queen of the most persistent miss and miss, her grandmother is actually a very good old man.
And she this life will never alienate, more will not abased escape!
When the carriage door opened, a well-kept rich old man stepped out. She glanced at her two sons and her two granddaughters. Her eyes only paused on Nangong Ling.
"Grandmother, it snowed last night. Now the sun has made the snow slippery. Why don't you ask your granddaughter to take care of you?"
Nangong Ling smile is very sincere, that pair of apricot eye crystal bright, let Liu shi first one leng, then smiled.
Does this legitimate granddaughter really grow up and love her grandmother?
The cowardly granddaughter bit her lip and looked up at her, looking so timid that her heart melted.
"You, who did not like to be near me, now know how to be fond of people?" Although Liu shi was scolding, he could have just put his hand on Nangong Ling's arm.
This is the default of her request, and nangong jade is gas grasp sleeve, this damn Nangong Ling actually robbed her help grandmother's opportunity? !
Nangong Ling even dare to rob her nangong jade thing, she must give her ugly.
Li Huiyun gave Nangong Yu a wink, nangong Yu put down the dissatisfaction in her heart, raised a bright smile, went to Liu shi.
"Grandma, you only see your sister, but you don't see Jade. Jade is also very filial." Nan Gong Yu took Liu shi's arm, the voice of dia dia, with her fairy like face, let Liu Shi can not bear to refuse.
Although Liu shi does not like this too coquetty appearance of nangong jade, but in the end is his granddaughter, in the end also want to leave some face for his son.
"Well, you can hold grandma, too." Liu shi nodded his head, but did not just complain about the voice with love, some cold.
Many carbon stoves have been installed in the main room, and the smoke-free carbon stoves have warmed the whole room. Liu took the red envelope from Cui Yue and gave it to her two granddaughters, one for each of them.
"Thank you, Grandma." Nan Gong Ling knelt there respectfully.
"Grandmother treats jade so well," nangong said with a peevish smile.
At this time a bright voice, with confidence came into the door, "Grandmother Wan 'an, grandson Nangong Yu came to visit."
As soon as the nangong Yu arrived, she was holding a ruyi, which was carved from sandalwood. As the sandalwood fragrance filled the room, Liu shi smiled and said, "Grandson has a heart, do you still remember to bring a gift to grandma during the study tour?"
"Grandmother, sun er nature wants to remember you, you can be the person that aches sun er most."
Liu shi smiled and accepted the gift of Nangong Yu. She raised her hand and let Cui Yue hand over the red envelope.
At this time Liu shi's eyes have found a strange person, although she has been old, but the eyes have not spent.
That looks like... Murphy...
Liu shi looked at Nangong Rui, her eyes with inquiry, more like questioning.
Nangong Rui silently nodded, Liu shi light sigh, like disagree and like helpless.
"What is your name, child?"
"Back grandmother, I repeat the surname Xiahou, single name a jing word."
"Is the Marquis still? That's a good name. Second knee below have no son, afraid is you want to inherit my son's mantle, come, this gives you."
Liu shi picked up the red envelope in person. Xiahou Jing looked flattered and wanted to pick up the red envelope.
Nangong Yu deliberately stretched out a leg, want to trip up Xiahou Jing, but xiahou Jing easily escape.
Liu shi saw his grandson's little action, frowned, this study tour like this?
Nangong yu wrinkly eyebrow, really damn, this is called Xiahou Jing, after all is a what identity? What are you doing in your own house? Why did uncle Two let him inherit the mantle?
This is not the name of Nangong, how can grandmother agree?
"Ah Jing, when you enter the gate of the South Palace, do not mention the past. I am your grandmother, you know?" Liu shi holds xiahou jing's hand, meaning has to point to say.
"Grandmother said very true, Ah Jing remember."
"Good boy, sit by your grandmother and talk. The rest of you, go away."
"Yes, mother."
"Yes, Grandmother."
Nan Gong Ling looked back at Liu shi step by step, as if reluctant to part, until out of the door before hanging his head, a pair of unhappy appearance.
Nangong jade looked at his father and uncle leave early, quickly walk a few steps to stop the way of Nangong Ling.
Nan Gong Ling raises a head to see to this 2 younger sister, feign outfit surprise, "2 younger sister, you this be?"
"Sister, I looked at the yard of snow today is really good, our sisters for a long time did not play together. This time the yard is boring after all. Why not take advantage of the thick snow in the yard and have some fun?"
Snowball fights? How do? Want to get revenge with a snowball fight?
"What sister said is somewhat true, elder sister, why don't we play together?" Nan Gong Yu looked very interested.
How do? You want two against one? If the last world of their own, may lose to these two, but she is in the end in the barracks roll out, relying on the war standing in the side of Xiao Yi.
Would she, who had crawled out of the dead, be afraid of a dandy young master and a weak daughter?
Only she didn't want to say yes so quickly, to make their deaths worse by hanging her head.
"But I can't even throw a pot. I'm afraid it's worse to throw a snowball. In case I lose my interest..."
Nangong Ling ability a pair of embarrassed appearance, want to go to and dare not attend, let Nangong jade is more firmly in the snow the whole nangong Ling idea.
"Sister, our sister is just play, which tube win or lose? As long as you have fun, that's the best." Nangong jade wants to come over to hold nangong Ling's arm, but she does not trace of avoid.
Nangong Jade dimly feel that after the last appreciation of plum, the elder sister has become different, but where is not the same, or did not see.
"Yes, my little sister said very is, we are happy together, why care about such a thing? Wayan, why don't you go and play?" Nangong Yu urged.
"Are you sure?" Nangong Ling is still hesitating.
Only listen to a voice behind him, "snowball, or four people, 22 groups for the better. Left and right I am two master side, I and ling a group of good."