Chu Yunyao looked heartbroken in front of her as the two tough men who had never shed blood but never tears.

She desperately waved her hands in front of them, shouting hoarsely: "I am here, I am not dead, I am Yunyao, I am back."

But they couldn't see her or hear her at all.

Chu Yunyao closed her eyes and lay down on the coffin, wanting her soul to pass through the coffin and enter her body, but for some reason, every time she touched the coffin, her whole body seemed to be hit by an electric current, and she was bounced away again and again .

Exhausted, Chu Yunyao could only watch helplessly as the coffin containing her body was cremated.

Her ashes were placed in an expensive porcelain vase and buried with her mother in the family cemetery.

The crowd dispersed, only my brother and father remained in front of the tombstone, stroking the photos of her and mother.

With tears running down his face, the father said to his mother in a low voice: "From now on, please take good care of our daughter. When I return a hundred years ago, I will meet you again..."

At the end, my father broke down in tears.

Elder brother Chu Yunche helped his father up, the smile on Junyi's face was no longer the same as before, his voice was very low and deep, "Yunyao, elder brother never believed that you were dead, elder brother just pretended that you were living in another world .

Brother hopes that you have a good life. When you meet someone you love, that person can protect you from wind and rain, like a father like a brother, and love you for the rest of your life.

I hope you live a more wanton life and don't wrong yourself.

In the past, you were the little princess we held in our hands. Everything in the future has to be done by yourself. Only in this way can my brother and father feel at ease.

I really hope that we will meet again in another world, my brother will definitely protect you and never let you suffer any harm..."

Chu Yunyao watched this scene silently, feeling extremely uncomfortable.

Want to shed tears, but found that a drop of tears can not come out.



In the wing room, Mo Lingyuan was giving Chu Yunyao a massage.

Bao'er suddenly called out: "Young commander, Miss is crying."

Mo Lingyuan raised his head, and saw Chu Yunyao's tears gushing out from the corners of his eyes, wetting a large area of ​​the pillow.

"Yunyao." Mo Lingyuan touched her cheek, "Wake up, what's wrong with you?"

Chu Yunyao remained indifferent.

That night, Mo Lingyuan drove Bao'er to the Wangyue Pavilion that had been cleaned up to rest, and stayed in Chu Yunyao's bedroom by himself, taking care of her all night.

She cried for a long time, at first the tears flowed like a fountain, but then she got better and the tears flowed intermittently.

Mo Lingyuan lay beside her, feeling mixed feelings in his heart.

It was agreed that she would be pampered and brought up under the nose, and then find a good family for her, and after giving her enough dowry, marry her out with a good reputation, how did she become like this?

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, with nowhere to vent his anger, he went to the hall and yelled at the doctors who were still discussing countermeasures.

Fortunately, in the early hours of the morning, Dr. Zhang was finally taken to the Young Marshal's Mansion.

Mo Lingyuan lifted the gauze curtain and stood aside: "Doctor Zhang, what's going on? She shed tears for several hours last night, but she just didn't respond to the outside world at all and couldn't wake up."

Dr. Zhang put down the medicine box, looked around, asked, and took out a golden needle from his arms: "Young Madam has fallen into a deep sleep, if you don't wake up after a while, you will show symptoms of suspended animation.

After a long time, it might become a real death. Fortunately, the old man came back in time.

Wait for me to prick the acupuncture points with gold needles to stimulate the young lady to wake up as soon as possible. "