Jing Yu rubbed her hands. Her palms were cold as if they were soaked in cold water.

"Chu Sheng! Why didn't you take good care of Rutong? "

She was angry and anxious. Bai Chusheng was Bai ruotong's elder brother, so he couldn't take care of his younger sister.

Bai Chusheng sighed slightly, without too much explanation. Instead, he turned his eyes to Jingyu: "Jingyu, Hello, tell me what's going on. What you sent someone to tell me just now, please tell me again in front of Rutong."

Jing Yu hears the speech, nods, and turns back to tell Bai Rutong what happened yesterday.

Bai ruotong's heart sank. No wonder her brother had to let her go back to the palace before telling her the situation. It turned out that was the case.

"Where is Lingwei?"

Bai asked.

"Resting in the inner room." Jing Yu returns to the road.

Scarlet in her eyes, but not for anyone, just because she was anxious to get angry. She walked slowly into the main door of the inner room. Bai Lingwei had fallen asleep. Bai Rutong sat in front of her bed and twisted the bedding for her.

"What should we do now?"

Jingyu road.

"What about the Holy One?"

Bai ruotong feels strange. He hasn't seen Gu Yanqing for a long time. Jing Yu pursed her lips and told her the whole story of the country. Bai ruotong's chest sank heavily, and her fingers kept clenching Yunxiu. In her absence, so many things happened.

She doesn't even know.

Fortunately, she came back early. If she came back later, how should we deal with the mess in the palace.

"Mother!"

Outside the door came a sound of anxious feet. Bai ruotong looked back and saw Gu Yixiu in a mess. In Gu Yixiu's arms is Gu Qingyu who has been sleeping. Jing Yu stares at him, but he doesn't expect to find Gu Qingyu in the end.

Bai Rutong looks at Gu Yixiu in surprise. She opens her mouth, but she can't tell why. Finally, she took Gu Qingyu from his arms, but Yu Guang aimed at the crack on his hand.

"Yi Xiu, what's the matter with hands?"

She anxiously gives Gu Qingyu to Jing Yu and asks.

Gu Yixiu shook his head: "aunt Lingwei's guess is really correct. My son led the people to the east gate, and he found something strange. He just suffered a slight injury on the way to fight, and it didn't get in the way.

Mother, go to the doctor quickly. My younger sister's illness needs to be treated well. "

Gu Yi practices Taoism.

Bai ruotong rubbed his head comfortingly. Although he said so, he understood that he didn't want to worry.

Only Gu Yixiu knows the hard work.

"Yixiu, you have suffered. It's your mother's fault that made you suffer."

She sighed.

……

In the evening, Bai Chusheng had arranged for old Mrs. Luo and Lanxin city to go to Kyoto prison. Bai ruotong and Gu Yixiu visit Gu Yihui. Gu Yihui wakes up and lies on the bed in a daze. When he sees Bai ruotong, his nose turns sour and tears fall down.

"Well, what are you crying for?"

Bai Rutong smiles and wipes away the tears from the corners of his eyes. Gu Yihui choked and leaned to Bai ruotong's arms: "empress mother, I miss you so much."

His face was still marked with smallpox. Bai ruotong saw it in his eyes and felt pain in his heart. She hugged Gu Yihui's body and buried her head on her son's shoulder: "Yihui, you are very strong. Thank God, nothing happened to you."

"Son minister let mother worry." Gu Yihui said.

"I always have a conjecture about the illness of my younger brother after my mother's death," Gu Yixiu pondered for a moment, and decided to tell Bai ruotong what he thought. "My younger brother used the Mandarin pillow sent from the West Marquis's residence in Zhenxi. I have investigated the pillow, and the cotton wadding inside is old."