The Dishonest Son and The ‘Ghost’ Doctor Mother

   "Mother, are you listening to me?"

  Nan Nan was in a bad mood. He was talking about serious things with his mother, and her soul began to float again, and she didn't know where it had gone.

  Yu Qing Luo turned her head back, her expression was much more relaxed, and nodded lazily when she heard the words, "Well, I heard it, you keep talking."

"That's it. I actually wanted to tell them that I personally prefer silver. If they don't mind, they can exchange it for silver and give it to me. Actually, I really want to let others know about it. . But do you know? The person who betrayed me didn't tell others about this. Can I not be angry about this?"

  Nan Nan was full of righteous indignation, and Yu Qingluo's mouth twitched fiercely.

   "Aren't you excited about holding these things just now? I didn't see where you were angry."

   Nan Nan was taken aback, blinked, and asked puzzledly, "Huh? Didn't I ran in very angry just now?"

  Yu Qingluo nodded affirmatively.

Nan Nan thought for a while holding his chin, and raised his head after a moment, "Mother, you probably read it wrong or understood it incorrectly. My expression is obviously angry and angry, and there is a bit of hatred for iron and steel, mother. You will have to communicate with me a lot in the future, so that we, mother and son, can have a clear understanding of each other."

  Yu Qingluo felt that there was a generation gap with him, and waved his hand to let him hug his things and hurry out.

  Nan Nan was not happy, so she simply climbed onto the stool and started to eat. Who knew that she had just eaten two bites when she saw Yue Xin pale and ran in.

"Yue Xin, you run slowly, or Mother Xiao will see you, and she will talk about you again. You can't forget about Mother Xiao's temper just because you haven't seen Mother Xiao in the Yufu." Nan Nan was very kind. Proposal.

Yue Xin didn't even breathe, and didn't even give Nan Nan a look, so she hurriedly grabbed Yu Qingluo's hand, "Miss, Miss Jin, Miss Jin is back, but she is seriously injured, and she seems to be dying. The Eighth Prince is going crazy, and he enters the door holding the golden girl covered in blood."

   "What?" Yu Qing was shocked, suddenly stood up from his seat, and threw off Yuexin's hand and rushed out of the door.

   Nan Nan, who had just taken a bite of the biscuits, loosened his hands and the biscuits fell on the ground.

  The next moment, the small body suddenly bounced up, and the whole person rushed out quickly.

  Gold girl? Isn't it Auntie Jin?

   The mother and the son ran to the gate of the courtyard one after the other, and they saw Ye Xiudu rushing towards this side.

   Seeing Yu Qingluo, she leaned over her waist without saying a word, and went to the courtyard specially set up for Yu Qing's treatment.

  The maid at the door is ready, and even the doctor in the mansion has rushed to the door, just waiting for her.

  Yu Qingluo regretted choosing such a remote yard to live in for the first time, and it would take a lot of time to go back and forth.

   "What the **** is going on?" Yu Qing Luo asked as he walked into the house.

  Ye Xiudu's voice was low, "I don’t know, but it looks like it was an ambush. Ye Haoran was also injured, but not very badly. Jin Liuli had a sword that hit his chest..."

  Yu Qingluo gritted her teeth hard and walked to the bed where Jin Liuli was placed.

  As if feeling her figure, Ye Hao, who had been holding Jin Liuli tightly with her hands, raised her head sharply. Seeing that it was her, she stood up abruptly, grabbed her shoulders, her eyes were red, and said urgently, "Save her, I beg you, you save her."

  His hands were still stained with blood. With such a touch, Yu Qingluo's shoulders also turned red.

  She didn't have time to ask what was going on, and when she saw Jin Liuli look like this, her whole heart couldn't help but lift it up.

   "You let go first, and I will try my best to rescue her." Yu Qingluo let out a low roar, and there was a tremor in her voice.

  Ye Xiu frowned alone, stepped forward and broke Ye Haoran's out-of-control hand, and dragged him out of the house.

   "Since Qing'er is here, you don't need to say that she will also save Jin Liuli. If you come out for me, it will only affect her here."

   Ye Haoran couldn't bear it, her eyes still fell on Jin Liuli's body.

   Ye Xiu used a little strength alone, and directly pulled him out. Then let the doctor on the side show him the injuries. Ye Haoran also had several stab wounds on his body. Although they were not deep, they could get worse if they didn't deal with them.

  Ye Haoran seemed to be unconscious, but was stunned by Ye Xiu sitting outside the door, daring not to leave the door for a moment, and even his breathing slowed down.

  After that, Nan Nan walked slowly to him, pursed his lips, and whispered, "Uncle Eight, Aunt Jin will be fine."

  Ye Haoran did not respond, his mind was noisy, as if trying to suppress the frenzied emotions.

  Yu Qingluo gasped when she saw Jin Liuli lying there. Her condition is more serious than she thought. Who on earth hurt her? How come there are so many wounds?

  On the arms, shoulders, thighs, back, waist, there is almost no place where there is bleeding. Jin Liuli is so skillful, it can be so tragic.

   Yuqing was trembling with anger, and after closing her eyes fiercely, he desperately restrained the tremor and took out the tool from the bag.

  Hongye beat her by the side. Seeing her like this, there was a trace of worry in her eyes.

  Yu Qingluo turned her head, pulled the corners of her lips reluctantly, and smiled at her, "I'm fine, come on."

"Great."

  Time passed bit by bit, and the sun outside passed from here to the other.

   Outside the door, Ye Haoran became more and more irritable, and finally bandaged his wound, which was torn apart as he walked back and forth.

  If it wasn't for Ye Xiu alone beside him, he was afraid he would have rushed into the house long ago.

  The sky gradually darkened, and the room inside was already lit. Hongye placed candlesticks all around, and the temperature in the room suddenly rose.

   Ye Haoran covered her mouth hard and desperately. If it weren’t, he could not help but scream, and he would affect Yu Qingluo.

Ye Xiudu on the side of    couldn't help but frown. Although Qing'er had diagnosed many people due to large and small illnesses, there had never been one who needed to keep her from coming out for so long.

  It's been more than three hours, how difficult is Jin Liuli's illness?

  Nan Nan has been twisting the hem of his clothes, and he is also anxious.

Aunt Jin’s skill is very good. He knows that, except for an arrow when he went to the palace last time, he has never seen Aunt Jin’s body covered in blood. This time, it’s more serious than last time. Nannan panicked.

   With a "squeak", the door of the room finally opened.

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