"fine."

He felt no pain.

Ah Ci covered his chest and gasped, "Xiaozi, don't you still remember that you kicked me like this before?"

The corner of Mu Shiqing's mouth twitched. Is he mentally ill? What does it have to do with whether he remembers it or not?

If someone hits him, can he not fight back? ?

"Shi Qing, from what he said, he seemed to be your former subordinate?" Wen Wanyu said in a low voice.

"Yes, madam said yes." Ah Ci's eyes lit up and he looked at Mu Shiqing.

"You'll accompany me to find Little Lemon? Little Lemon is my sister?" Mu Shiqing asked with narrowed eyes.

"My dear, do you still remember Grandma Lu? Grandma Lu is the one who took care of you. Grandma Lu said Yan Shiyao is your sister."

Mu Shiqing's mind buzzed. Yan... Yan Shiyao, his sister? ?

How could Yan Shiyao be his sister?

"Boy, you also think it's impossible, right?" You can tell by looking at his expression as if he had swallowed a fly.

Wen Wanyu also frowned. How could it be Yan Shiyao?

If Shi Qing's sister is really Yan Shiyao, then they have already formed a grudge. How will they get along in the future? ?

"My dear, even though Granny Lu said so, the fact is that Little Lemon is your sister. My dear, Granny Lu married into the Prime Minister's Mansion. I will take you to sneak in and you can ask her in person."

"Little lemon? You said little lemon is Ningning?" Wen Wanyu looked at A Ci sideways.

"yes."

Seeing that Ah Ci was still holding his chest, Wen Wanyu asked, "Does it hurt?"

"It hurts." Ah Ci groaned softly.

Originally, Jizi would not use as much force as he did today. If he had known, he would have dodged it.

Mu Shi cleared his throat and said, "There is a doctor in the village. Let's go see him."

"Oh." A Ci responded pitifully.

…

In the future.

Lu Jinan suddenly fell ill, and Yan Ruijing took Lu Jinan out of the ancestral hall regardless of Chu Wantang's wishes.

Doctor after doctor was consulted, but the condition did not improve at all, and became even worse.

"Why did grandma suddenly fall ill?" A Ci frowned.

Lu Jinan's breath on the bed was already very weak. Yan Yuning held her cold hand and whispered softly, "Mother Lu, don't worry, it's okay."

Ye An has already invited Imperial Physician Wen, he will be fine.

Lu Jinan raised his head and smiled at Yan Yuning, "Little Lemon, don't be sad..."

“Grandma, how come you suddenly become seriously ill? Weren’t you fine the day before yesterday?” A Ci also squatted beside the couch.

Lu Jinan tilted his head and spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Mother Lu." Yan Yu Ning took a handkerchief in panic and wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth.

Lu Jinan just smiled at Yan Yuning and did not respond to A Ci's words.

"Madam ate the porridge that Xuan Yuzi brought her yesterday morning. She started feeling unwell in the afternoon. Is there something wrong with the porridge?" The maid's voice trembled.

Yan Yuning frowned. On the day she and Xuan Yanyu just came back, they went to the ancestral hall to visit Lu A Niang. As they were talking, Lu A Niang suddenly mentioned her and Xuan Yanyu, and she seriously did not allow her to be with Xuan Yanyu.

Xuan Yanyu was angered and left by Lu A Niang.

He refused to care about Lu A Niang no matter what, so why would he suddenly bring porridge to Lu A Niang?

"What porridge?" A Ci wiped away his tears.

"I don't know. Madam drank the porridge, and the bowls and spoons were washed. Even if there was something wrong with the porridge, it can't be found out." The maid said with tears in her eyes.