Heretic Doctor Zihou

"Girl, if you make a decision, follow your heart and don't think too much." After a long time, Wei Guoting sighed and said in a low tone...

In a word, I got to the deepest softness in Zihou. She looked at the old man whose sideburns were already white and his face was pale, with a sore nose...

At that moment, she saw that in the shimmering silhouette, when Wei Guoting finished saying this, it seemed that he was quite old in an instant...

"Grandpa, believe me, you will be fine and you will be back!" Yes, you will be back. Come back to protect you!

Zihou took a deep breath, suppressed the emotion in her heart that made her almost cry, and said firmly.

Her words are like a promise. In her eyes, there is determination and determination.

"Girl, no matter who your biological parents are, no matter where you are in the future, what kind of situation you will have, you must remember that this will always be your home!"

"Yeah." Zihou eyes red, nodded in response.

Yes, this is her forever home, and they are her forever relatives. Because of them, she has reluctance and worry, and even more because of them, she also has the motivation and belief to move forward.

Thousands of mountains and rivers, the corners of the world, she is no longer rootless duckweed after all, she will eventually set foot on the way home!

The scars on Wei Qingxue's face showed a clear trend of improvement after taking Da Huan Pill. However, it is impractical to simply rely on the medicinal effects of Dahuandan to cure such long-standing scars. Therefore, Zihou will also go to Lenggong to check Wei Qingxue's condition these days, and then make a rehabilitation plan for Wei Qingxue.

"Miss, your face... is amazing!" Qing He looked closely at Wei Qingxue, the expression on her face extremely surprised.

She followed the young lady for decades, witnessing her from stunning to disfigured. She once thought that maybe this face would be like this in her life, and she would never return to the past. However, in such a short few days, the scars on the young lady's face have disappeared a lot. Looking at it from a distance, there is no abnormality. She had to sigh the superb and magical skills of the young lady.

Hearing that, Wei Qingxue touched her cheek a little embarrassingly, "These are all the credits of Hou'er!" After saying that, she looked at Zihou which was packing the needle bag and said gratefully, "Hou'er, You did it for aunt, aunt really doesn’t know what to say."

As the saying goes, a woman is a person who pleases herself. Before she and Qi Hao broke the mirror and reunited, she was full of despair about love and even life, and naturally she disapproved of her appearance. However, now, because the fire of life has been ignited again, the person who has love and love in his heart, and the person who is more fascinating, naturally pays attention to appearances.

However, her injury was too serious and it was delayed for more than 20 years. She thought it was impossible to return to what she used to be, but she never thought that her niece had given her such a big surprise!

"I don't know what to say, then don't say it!" The movements of Zihou kept on, with a slightly unhappy tone, but with a raised eyebrow on his face, "If my aunt is so polite, I will be angry Up!"

"Well, I don't want to say it!" Wei Qingxue was amused by the look of Zihou and waved her hand with a helpless look.

Packed things up, Zihou did not rush to leave either, but sat in the courtyard with Wei Qingxue and chatted.

In the yard, Tumi flowers are still beautiful. The clusters of flowers swayed in the most beautiful gesture, revealing a charming fragrance.

The same scenery, with the passing of time, has a different artistic conception.

"Aunt, what happened to you and Uncle Hao?" Zihou asked curiously after taking a sip of tea. She knew that Qi Hao had been planning for the future of both of them these days, but she had not asked carefully.

"He told me not to worry. He said that he had already thought out a way, made a plan, and soon he could take me away..." When it comes to Qi Hao, Wei Qingxue's eyebrows are soft, and they are soft like spring breeze . What dipped between her eyebrows was something called happiness.

"Then, aunt, do you really want to leave like this?" Zihou gently rubbed the cup in his hand, restrained the emotion on his face, and said solemnly.

As soon as this remark came out, Wei Qingxue's expression gradually sank. She knows the meaning behind the words Zihou. Once she decides to go high with Qi Haoyuan, it means that she will remain anonymous from now on, and will not be able to return to Xiliang City from now on. Perhaps from then on, she and her father, brother, sister-in-law, and other family members, such as her favorite family, will be separated indefinitely!

There are no longer Wei Qingxue and Qi Hao in this world!

"This time, I will not bear him again!" The sadness in Wei Qingxue's eyes was gradually replaced by firmness.

She had already decided, this time, even if she could never come back, even if she had nothing, she still wanted to leave with Qi Hao. Because she had failed Qi Hao too much, and the waiting for more than 20 years was enough, and they couldn't afford it anymore. This time, she wanted to live for herself once, and never be separated from the end of the world with her beloved!

"Hou'er, do you know? We once promised to go to the Tianshan Mountains to watch the snow, go to Tianxia City to meet those self-proclaimed peerless geniuses, go to the legendary Endless Forest to take an adventure. All of this, in the past twenty-odd years In the years, every dream of mine was a figure with him... I once said that one day, this dream will come true, and I am willing to give up everything.” Perhaps now, those young and frivolous spirits have already The water chestnut has been eroded away by the years, but some persistence has not changed. Those they no longer want to do, can no longer do, but now they can go to the Tianshan Mountains to watch the snow, go boating in the blue waves, and drink horses and rivers!

The light in Wei Qingxue's eyes is a belief in happiness. The beauty of holding hands with the beloved, and growing old with the son, makes Zihou can't help but think of whether in the future, she and Mo Yunhuang can do the same, holding hands, walking thousands of times. Mountain, through Wanshui?

I hope so!

"Aunt, I wish you happiness!"

"We will be happy!" Wei Qingxue held the hand of Zihou and nodded firmly...

We chatted with Wei Qingxue for a long time. Before we left, Zihou told Wei Qingxue about her upcoming departure.

Even if there is no reluctance in her heart, Wei Qingxue also knows that there is some way to go in Zihou, and she is a blessing besides blessing.

"Hou'er, you must be well!" Wei Qingxue cried and became a tearful person. She always held the hand of Zihou and couldn't cry.

There is no permanent banquet in the world, this parting is the beginning of the next reunion. Sometimes such words can be more or less a kind of spiritual comfort for those who are about to be separated.

Growth is destined to go through experience and loneliness.

"Emperor Yun, I will leave tomorrow, you must wait for me!"

Looking up at the bright moon in the sky through the window, Zihou whispered. At this time, she was confused and looking forward to her heart.

And what kind of unknown is waiting for Zihou ahead?

However, things in this world are really unpredictable...

Early the next morning, Zihou was packing up, but a shocking news reached the general's mansion.

"What? Chu Yao is dead?" Zihou's complexion changed, not without surprise.

Good thing, how could Chu Yao die? And the day of the accident happened to be after Emperor Mo Yun left...

Is it the prime minister's house?

Zihou's subordinates stopped for a while, stood up and walked out of the courtyard, the expression on his face was condensed, and his eyes were dark and unclear.

In the hall, several people from Wei Guoting had already arrived, all of them looked solemn, and the whole hall was filled with solemn aura.

"Grandpa, what's the matter?" After striding in, Zihou asked.

"There is news from the palace this morning that the emperor has been killed, and the murderer is the queen!" Wei Guoting frowned, with a cold expression, "The palace has been controlled by the people of the Zhen family, and they are ready to usurp the throne!"

"The Zhen family killed Chu Yao, the purpose is to make Chu Yixuan the emperor?" Zihou frowned and asked. But in my heart I always feel that something is wrong. With the Zhen family's status at this time, there is no need to make such a big noise for Chu Yixuan to succeed.

"Not so..." Wei Guoting sighed, his eyes darkened, and then he whispered, "If you just let Chu Yixuan succeed to the throne, it wouldn't matter. After all, Chu Yixuan is a descendant of the royal family no matter how bad it is. But the problem is. The purpose of being in the Zhen family is not so simple. The old guy Zhen Bo has coveted the throne for a long time!"

He and Zhen Bo were officials in the same dynasty and knew a lot. That old guy desperately desires things like strength and power, and he has always done nothing.

"Zhen Bo?!" Zihou stared slightly, a little strange to the name. However, she has more or less heard of this person, who is now the ancestor of the Zhen family.

It's just that this old guy has resigned for more than ten years and has been quiet for so long. Is it just a cover for the purpose of making a blockbuster today?

"Father, we can't let the Zhen family get what we want! If Zhen Bo succeeds to the throne, then our Wei Mansion will be in dire straits, and we will not be at peace!" Wei Shirong got up excitedly with a worried and angry expression on his face.

"Yes, Zhen Bo is a traitor and cruel, this throne must never fall into his hands!" Wei Guoting also sighed and nodded.

Over the years, if it weren't for their Wei family and Qi family to fight against the Zhen family, I'm afraid that most of the entire Western Chu country has been in the Zhen family's pocket. Because of this, the Zhen family sees them as thorns in their eyes, and they want to be quick. If Zhen Bo wins the throne, the first person who will not let go is their General Loyalty Mansion!

"Hou'er, what do you think of this matter?" Wei Guoting glanced over Zihou, seeing her always calm and thoughtful, a light appeared in her eyes, and he asked.

"Since the Zhen family chose to take action at this time, Zhen Bo must have resumed presiding over the overall situation of the Zhen family. After so many years, Zhen Bo has kept a low profile, and his strength must have reached its peak, and at this moment, all we can do is to wait and see the changes!" Zihou After a little thought, he spoke lightly.

She didn't know much about Zhen Bo, but based on her speculation, Zhen Bo's strength at this time must have reached Mo Xuan's seventh rank or above. However, it is impossible for Zhen Bo to directly take the position at this time. He needs a transition period, so they choose to wait and see what he wants to do at this time.

Royal palace

In the Jingde Palace, Zhen Yan and Zhen Xuan were planning something secretly, the door was suddenly pushed open, and then a figure rushed in, glaring at the two and shouting.

"Mother, why do you want to kill Emperor Father?" Chu Yixuan wore a noble blue python robe that was ruffled. Jun Yi's face was now haggard, and his eyes were burning with anger and heartache.

"Xuan'er, how did you talk to your mother's queen!" Zhen Lie drank dissatisfiedly, trying to suppress Chu Yixuan with his seniority.

However, Chu Yixuan not only couldn't listen, but glared at Zhen Lie and shouted, "You shut up! You must have a part in killing my father, too! Why, why did you do this?"

Chu Yixuan staggered, his eyes flushed, and his face roared savagely.

"Emperor, you are the prince, so how decent is to shout so loudly!" Zhen Xuan's face became cold and she shouted.

"What kind of decent am I? Why are you embarrassed to say that to me? You killed the emperor father, you are the one who is not decent, no, you are absolutely worthy of death!" Chu Yixuan seemed to be crazy.

In his impression, Chu Yao, the emperor of Western Chu, treated him extremely well. It can be said that among the princes, he is the one most favored by Chu Yao. Therefore, Chu Yixuan has deep feelings for Chu Yao.

Snapped!

The crisp applause echoed in the room.

"You unfilial son, you are talking to your mother like this!" Zhen Xuan shouted with a gloomy face, but there was a bit of heartache in her eyes. After all, it is her own flesh and blood, and she can't bear to...

"Xuan'er, listen to me..." Zhen Xuan softened her voice, and her face became more loving...

"No, I don't listen!" Chu Yixuan didn't listen at all, waving his sleeves back!

"Xuan'er, who is the queen doing this for? It's not for you. The queen sacrificed so much, just for you to ascend to the throne and rule the world!"

"Who said I want to be the emperor? I don't want that position!" Chu Yixuan waved his hands wildly and roared loudly.

"Xuan'er, don't you want to get Wei's Zihou?"