Chapter 841

"I want to go in and have a look!" Wei YUEWU reached out and pointed to the temple door over there.

"Princess You You have to go in and have a look... " The old mother will have been scared of seven faints and six elements. What she said at one time is even worse.

"I want to go in and have a look!" Wei Yue is biting her teeth and rolling down her heart.

Before she came, she had psychological preparation. At this time, she could not faint. If she fainted, she would only have some scattered pictures. In those days, she would never be able to find out.

"You want to go in..." The old mother began to fight with each other.

"Why didn't your mother save me then?" Wei Yue asked with a heavy face, but still pointed to the direction of the Palace door. The feeling was so strong that she thought she would see the princess Qing Yang again.

Her eyes were not good, and she would be frightened again. She had already forgotten that the princess Qingyang was still young and did not look like the person in front of her.

"The maidservant didn't know. The maidservant really didn't know anything. The princess told the maidservant to ask for help from the maiden. The maidservant went. How could I have thought that the maiden would send someone so late? The princess, it's really not the fault of the maidservant. The maidservant really told the maiden early!" The old mother couldn't stand any longer, and she knelt down with a thump.

It turns out that before her death, Qing Yang asked for help from Xian Fei, but Xian Fei didn't know if she had something wrong with her, or if she had come late for other reasons. Then Qing Yang vomited blood and died.

Such a line slowly string up.

In the past, the place that I always couldn't think of, the place where I can pour out, it will also slowly become unobstructed.

It turns out that Qingyang died in this way, and he was left dead by his grandmother. The weak Qingyang could last until then, or because of himself.

The small hole in the palace wall is more like a place where young people can climb in, but why they don't have other people around them, and why they just climb in here.

"I'll see!" The moon dance cold voice insists.

"Master, would you like to have a rest?" At this time, the feather swallow saw that the situation of Weiyue dance was not good. She asked in a low voice.

"No!" Wei YUEWU shook her head and said firmly.

It's very inconvenient for her to enter the palace. It's even more inconvenient for her to go here. It's very quiet in the palace. Even if someone is spying, they won't come here. It's a small palace that has been in short supply for a long time.

It's a great time to check,.

With the improvement of one's own identity, it will be more difficult to make a silent visit in the future.

"Hold me by." Wei Yue asked.

"Yes!" Yu Yan reaches out to support Wei Yue dance, while the other hand carefully puts on the pulse gate of Wei Yue dance. Sensing that the heart rate of Wei Yue dance is too fast, Yu Yan frowns, but still supports Wei Yue dance to the palace gate.

But he slowed down.

The result of tachycardia will lead to dizziness. The body of the master is not very good. It needs to be slowly.

Wei Yue dance is immersed in the lost memory, but she doesn't notice her pace slowing down. She has a feeling that the original truth is in front of her, and she can find out the cause of Princess Qingyang's death.

The missing piece in the memory should be the one that young people care about most, but it was too frightening at that time to forget all.

There are only a few fragments, but also stubborn to stay in their own memory, completely not forgotten.

The gate of the hall is pushed slowly by the feather swallow. The heavy hall makes a heavy sound of opening the door. Looking at everything in the hall, Wei Yue's face is disappointed.

It seems to be the same as the general hall, there is not much difference.

It seems that someone is cleaning occasionally. The dust is not thick, but the whole palace looks cold.

After closing his eyes, Wei YUEWU calmed down, then opened his eyes and walked slowly to one side of the chair.

That chair is also very common. It's a common nanmu chair. But Wei YUEWU is sensitive to the difference. She seems to feel that she once sat here, on the second chair in the right row.

I have to sit on it, reach out and pinch my wrist. The sharp pain can keep her clear, then close her eyes and breathe.

"Little Miss, it's fun over there. Would you like to go in and have a look?" It seems that someone is whispering in his ear.

"I'm not going. It's not fun!" Childish and distressing voice, needless to say, is a very lovely voice of children.

"Go ahead, it's very beautiful. There are many beautiful rabbits in it!" Another whispered in his ear, and heard the voice of a woman.

"Is it beautiful?" Children seem to be interested.

"Yes, it's beautiful. Would you like to go in and have a look?" Adults are cajoling the children.

"Well, I'm going. I'm going!" The child's cheering voice, "but How can I get in when the door is closed! "

"Don't worry, little miss. There is a small hole over there. It's just right for little miss to climb in!" A kind of sly voice, coaxing naive children.Climb in, little hole climb in?

Weiyue dance only felt that the whole heart was shaking. There was a scene inexplicably in front of her. It was the scene of two maids with a little girl,

the very small and lovely girl was also very gorgeous, holding in the arms of a maiden. Then the maiden put her down and pointed to a small hole in the palace wall.

That bloody hole

So the little, chubby kid fell on his hands and feet and fell into the hole

"Dancing sister, don't go in, don't go in Don't go in! " There was a rapid voice to the little girl's ears, but she was full of beautiful rabbits, didn't care about the voice behind her, and climbed in with hands and feet.

Climb into the cave, and then see the palace in front of you, and then jump into it, and chuckle: "rabbit, beautiful rabbit!"

At the moment when she rushed into the main hall, it seemed that she had made a return. There was a little cave entrance, and a man was struggling to climb in. The thin girl, who was almost too weak to wear, was only seven or eight years old.

She seems to be more difficult to get up than the little girl in front of her, and her lips have a touch of red.

The little girl did not know what it was, but she was still happy to enter the hall, but now the moon dance understood. She climbed into the hole with her, Qingyang. At that time, she should have vomited blood.

It's just a young self. I don't understand it at all.

The door of the main hall opened

Wei Yue's hand covered his chest, but he felt that his chest was rolling for a while, and Venus was flying in front of him, so that for a while the whole person was unconscious.

"Master, master, are you ok? What's the matter with you? " Shufei has been carefully observing the situation of Weiyue dance. Seeing the situation in front of him, he immediately knows that it's not good. His urgent voice is full of crying.

The feather swallow is also quick to respond. She reaches for the pulse gate of Weiyue dance and presses it down hard at a certain acupoint.

Strong tingling makes Weiyue dance slowly recover Qingming, calm down, and force down the shiver in her heart. Weiyue dance leaned back, swung the broad sleeve on her head, covered the fright on her pale face, and slowly closed her eyes.

At that moment, she thought she was going to faint again, almost a little bit, and she was going to vomit again!

It was someone who cheated himself here, but was found by Princess Qingyang.

At that time, Princess Qingyang also wanted to stop her coming in, but she didn't listen to her advice at all, and still climbed in. Princess Qingyang was worried about herself, so she also climbed in.

That hole is too small. I'm young. Although Qingyang is a little bigger, it's very thin, so I can squeeze in.

As for other adults, they did not come in.

After that, someone should go to the Xian imperial concubine for help, but the Xian imperial concubine came late. Qing Yang died of spitting blood, and he died of spitting blood for himself.

This cognition makes Wei YUEWU tremble.

Tears came out unconsciously, and the broad sleeves covering his face were immediately wet with tears.

It's no wonder that when the third prince saw himself, his face would be so complicated. Princess Jingyang knew himself or played well with him. Because the third prince and his mother fell in love with each other, the third prince also blamed himself. He felt that he had harmed his sister, and he had a vague attitude towards himself.

It turned out that he was the main culprit of Qingyang's death.

If it were not for itself, Qing Yang would not die.

"Master Master, are you ok? " Seeing that Wei Yue dance didn't spit blood, the book had to let go, but it would see Wei Yue dance's uncontrollable shaking and crying, and he was afraid again.

Wei YUEWU shakes her head, but she is silent.

The pain and guilt in my heart are like the boundless tide.

If it wasn't for herself, Qingyang would not have an accident. She would still live happily now. Although her health is not good, how could the imperial doctor in the palace be so skillful and helpless to her.

If not myself, if not myself

Once the idea surged up, it was hard to separate, so clearly reflected in the heart of Weiyue dance.

The little sister in the memory, the missing memory, is originally because of her heartache, sadness and fear.

"Master, what about the old mother? She is still kneeling outside the temple! " As soon as Yu Yan sees Wei Yue dance, it's not very good. She starts to talk about it.

She is a medical woman. She knows that Weiyue dance is in a state of agony. It's easy to have an accident if she thinks about it. At this time, it's better to get the topic apart and let the master recover a little.

"Let her in!" Wei Yue dances to calm her mind and says slowly.

Some of the missing memories seem to be really hard to find. She only knows the results now, but some of them are not clear, so she has to let the old mother out of doubt.

Put down the long sleeves that cover the face, take the veil and lightly wipe the corners of the eyes and the tears on the face.

Even though his eyes were slightly red, his face was cold. No one would deal with a child for no reason. He was only a child at that time, and no enemy would hate him so much, so it must be aimed at his father or his mother.Moon dance and intuition, this is more like for their mother.

After so many years of dust, I should give myself a break

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