This time I went to Linhe, Sun Qi also accompanied me.

Qianshan nodded and ran out of the wing to find Sun Qi.

Jiang Chengjia carefully leaned towards Mrs. Cao, and said warmly as she walked, "Mother, I am Aluo."

Mrs. Cao didn't listen to anyone's advice at this time. She screamed at Jiang Chengjia frantically, and said in horror, "Don't come over! Don't come over! Get out! Don't touch me!"

She stared at Cao in fear, and stood at a loss.

Cao's face looked painful and fearful, as if he had seen some terrifying scene. She grabbed her hair bun, patted her head hard, and cried, "Cen Sheng...Cen Sheng! Don't attack Cen Sheng! Animals!"

Cen Sheng? Who is this?

Jiang Chengjia frowned and wanted to approach her, but Biyun stopped her.

She turned to look at her, and then saw Aunt Biyun shook her head and whispering, "Madam, even if she calls Sun Qi, she will not be able to heal her. She can only dismiss everyone. The young lady should go out first. The old slave will deal with this all year round, and there is a way to do it."

Jiang Chengjia turned around and looked at the door, and found that several people had been attracted in front of the wing room one after another, so she looked in front of the door. She thought Biyun was right, so she nodded and responded, and quietly retreated from the room.

She disbanded all the people in front of the door and took Qianshan back to the wing room where she lived a few days ago.

As soon as he entered the door, Qianshan asked Jiang Chengjia curiously and said, "Miss, who is this Cen Sheng?"

"It's probably my mother's old friend." Jiang Chengjia thought in deep eyes, her eyes flashing uncertainly. She was also curious, who was Cen Sheng? Could it be that there are other hidden feelings between Cao Xiu and Ning Zheng besides that shameless memory?

She knew that Cao Xiu was so crazy at this moment, because at noon, the chaotic scene stimulated her and made her recall the painful past so crazy and abnormal.

Seventeen years ago, Cao Xiu married into the Huai Palace for seven years. At that time, Ning Nanyou's seventh birthday, but Huai King Ning Zheng did something outrageously evil on this day.

He sent more than a dozen strong men to surround Cao Xiu, openly insulting and destroying his innocence. Cao Xiu was defiled by several people and almost died of life. He has been crazy and mentally ill for seven years since then. This matter is a scandal. Ning Zheng naturally would not reveal the news, so he wiped out all those who knew about it at that time. Except for Ning Nanyou, who saw his mother being defiled and in pain, all the others who witnessed it died of untimely death.

The very few old people from the Huai Palace knew about this, but no one else knew about it.

Jiang Chengyi was twelve years ago with an old man from the Huai Palace and wandered to the barbarian land. The two depended on each other and almost died in the grassland and were buried in the belly of an eagle.

This friendship made Jiang Chengyi come up with many old stories about the Huai Palace from this person.

One of them is the insult of Cao Xiu.

Back then, when she heard such news from her brother, she felt extremely distressed. She knew what kind of girl Cao Xiu was before, and she was ruined by Ning Zheng for a lifetime.

She hesitated in the room for a while and finally decided to go to the prefect's mansion to find Ning Nanyou back. Only he, the son, understood Cao Xiu's suffering. She rushed out of the wing room and before she could reach the gate of the inn, she saw Ning Nanyou hurried towards Cao's residence.

She looked at the group of people rushing in in surprise, wondering why he was back now, and seeing Aunt Biyun following him, she understood the whole story.

Ning Nanyou pushed open the Cao family's door and saw Mrs. Cao hit her head against the hard board of the wooden couch, her face full of tears and her hair disheveled.

He felt ache in his heart, and he stepped to Cao's side in two or three steps, and called out in a lost voice, "Mother! Mother! The son is here. Mother is me, I am Zhao'er."

Cao, who was in a state of madness and obsession, seemed to hear this call, raised his eyes and looked at him with red eyes. Looking at his eyebrows that were very similar to that person, she closed her eyes in pain and murmured, "Cen Sheng... I was the one who gave you a loss. It was me who hurt you."

Ning Nanyou trembled slightly, hugged Cao in his arms, patted her back with a very gentle brow, frowned tightly, unable to bear the soreness in his heart, and said in a low voice, "Mother, don't worry, my son has always been by your side."

Cao's tears poured down, leaned against his arms and sobbed, trembling all over. She was sometimes awake and sometimes confused. A figure in her mind fell down from her covered in blood. She seemed to be stimulated by such a situation. She pushed Ning Nanyou away, pounded his shoulder hard, and screamed, "It's all because of you! Because of you! Get out! Ning Zheng! Get out!!"

Ning Nanyou took Cao's fist without saying a word, and his face turned pale.

Mrs. Cao finally cried and choked, intermittently, unable to hold on and fainted on the ground.

Ning Nanyou was shocked and immediately squatted down and hugged her into his arms, calling out, "Mother...Mother!"

Cao's face was tired and closed his eyes tightly. He picked up Cao Xiu anxiously, placed it carefully on the bed, and then called Sun Qi outward. Sun Qi and Biyun, who had been outside, heard the call inside, immediately pushed the door and walked in.

Outside the courtyard, Jiang Chengjia, who was standing in the courtyard waiting, couldn't calm down. She never thought that Mrs. Cao's illness had reached such a point. Looking at Biyun's calm expression today, she knew that Cao's family had been crazy and abnormal in recent years.

After Sun Qi entered the wing room, there was no movement inside. Ji Xianzhi kept waiting with Jiang Chengjia outside. When it was completely dark, he dismissed all the maids. When he saw that Jiang Chengjia still had no intention of going back, he stepped forward and asked slowly, "Mrs. Do you want to go back first? The lord is afraid that he needs to stay at night tonight."

"It's okay, I'll wait outside, you don't have to pay attention to me." Jiang Chengjia shook his head, staring at the candlelight ignited in the room, his face was bleak and worried.

Ji Xianzhi saw that she had been paying attention to the movements in Mrs. Cao's wing room, so she didn't want to say much, so she could only wait with her outside. I don't know how long it took, Biyun quietly walked out of the wing room. She wanted to say a few words to Ji Xianzhi, but found that Jiang Chengjia was still waiting in front of the door, so she was a little surprised, so she slowly stepped forward and asked, "Why is the young lady still here?"

Jiang Chengjia ignored her inquiry and asked, "How is your mother?" She looked anxious and wanted to know what was going on inside.

Biyun gave a little blessed gift and lowered her voice, "Doctor Sun gave her acupuncture, and the wife is sleeping peacefully at this moment. The husband is staying in the house, so don't worry about the young lady. It's not early, so go back and rest early."

Ji Xianzhi responded on the side, and Jiang Chengjia looked inside again, and Ning Nanyou's vague figure appeared on the paper window. Her heart trembled slightly, lowered her eyes, and she was extremely disappointed.

She thought that he must be extremely sad at this time.

But Hou was outside, but she could not do anything, could not comfort him, could not soothe his panic and helplessness, and could not give him the warmth he would never have ever received in his life.

She sighed softly, covered her lonely expression in the night and said softly, "Well, aunt takes good care of her mother. If the Lord can't hold on, please call me to come and watch."

Biyun bent down again to salute and nodded in response, "Don't worry, young lady, I understand."

Jiang Chengjia nodded, turned around and left the front yard with Qianshan, and returned to the wing room.

Qianshan served Jiang Chengjia to wash and fall asleep, and then retreated.

Jiang Chengjia lay on the couch, tossing and turning, and was in a daze. He noticed someone pushed the door and walked in. He gently took down the bedside down beside her. A sound of making the bed came into her ears. He woke up Jiang Chengjia, who was already sleeping, who was sleeping.

She turned around and saw Ning Nanyou's broad and deep back kneeling on the ground and busy with her through the gauze tent.

A layer of water mist gradually floated in Jiang Chengjia's eyes, gradually condensed into a tear, rolling down. She called out softly, "June, why not come up and sleep with Aluo? The ground is too cold."

She decided not to be angry with him, and looked at his tired and helpless figure, and couldn't bear it.

Even if his words were too unpleasant, Jiang Chengjia didn't intend to get angry with him. During the month of his journey, the relationship between the two of them gradually eased, and there was no need to continue to separate the bed like this.

A faint and small call came from the gauze tent. Ning Nanyou trembled all over and his body was fixed. After a few seconds, he turned around and looked at the petite body lying inside. His voice was hoarse and exhausted, "Why haven't you been asleep yet?"

"The Lord is not here, A Luo can't sleep." She was not cold to him, and her tone became much more kind. Perhaps because she was afraid that he would cause trouble for him, she slowed down her tone and said softly.

"Why are you different today? I'm having trouble?" His tone was low, with a hint of helplessness.

Before he finished speaking, he slowly stood up and walked towards the couch. Jiang Chengjia moved, sat up, and tied up the gauze tent. Seeing him coming and sitting on the edge of the couch, he slowly moved to his side and reached out to take off his clothes for him.

Ning Nanyou naturally turned sideways and opened his arms to her mercy. His eyes slowly fell on Jiang Chengjia, staring at her side face for a long time, and said in a hoarse voice, "I heard from Aunt Biyun, have you been outside for a day today?"

"A Luo is just worried about her mother." Jiang Chengjia murmured softly, and his slender fingers skillfully untied his outer clothes, took them off one by one, and then put them in front of the couch, then patted the empty seat beside her and said, "It's getting late, go to bed early, don't get tired of yourself."

Ning Nanyou said silently, watching Jiang Chengjia lie down naturally, and a small ball was retracted into the quilt, turning to continue sleeping. His face showed warmth and softness, gently pulled over the quilt she was holding in her hand, pressing heavily against her side, closing her eyes, extremely tired. After a while, a heavy breathing sound came.

Jiang Chengjia turned around carefully and faced Ning Nanyou who was sleeping. Seeing his delicate eyebrows and eyes full of fatigue, his eyebrows were not flattened, and they were squeezed tightly, and they seemed very uneasy. She couldn't help but stretch out her fingers to soothe and feel uneasy on the tip of his eyebrows. But her fingers suddenly stopped between his eyebrows, and she was reluctant to disturb his sleep again, so she looked at him quietly in the faint light, not knowing how long she had been looking at him.
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