Wen smiled and said, "That's your concubine Zhu's family. If that older brother looks like your concubine Zhu, he must be her younger brother's child. It's normal for family members to look alike."
After saying this, Wen thought of that family. Back then, when Concubine Zhu had Yan Shuyao, it was she who decided to make her a concubine. However, Wen had never met anyone from Concubine Zhu's family in person, and she didn't know that Concubine Zhu's brother had such a big child.
It's surprising.
Just thinking about it.
Yan Yunshu continued, "Mother, that big brother not only looks like Auntie, but he looks exactly like Father!"
Wen's face froze.
She frowned, "Shu'er, are you serious?"
"Shu'er doesn't dare to lie. Mother, do you also want to go and see? Shu'er was also shocked when she saw him that time. How could there be someone in this world who looks so much like Daddy? Even my brother can't compare to him."
The doubts in Wen's eyes grew more and more serious.
There are people in the world who look alike, but that kind of coincidence is rare.
Not to mention, someone who resembles both of them.
If what Shu'er said is true, without any conjecture or misconception on her part, then the child may have misunderstood.
Then there really is something hidden.
Seeing her mother start to think, Yan Yunshu felt relieved.
Today, by the lake, when I saw my mother working so hard for Yan Shuyao, I thought she was a woman who only trusted her husband, took care of household affairs, and didn't care about what was happening outside the window.
But unexpectedly, my mother also has her own personality.
He is not the kind of soft persimmon that can be easily bullied.
"Shu'er, go to sleep first. Mom will be back soon."
"Um!"
After changing into her nightgown, Yan Yunshu lay down in the quilt.
After seeing Yan Yunshu lying down, Mrs. Wen coaxed her a few more times and kissed her on the forehead.
Seeing Yan Yunshu slowly closing her eyes, he quietly left.
As soon as the door closed, Yan Yunshu turned sideways and looked out the window, which was half open.
Outside the window, it is late autumn, and red and yellow leaves are slowly falling with the refreshing and pleasant autumn breeze.
They were rolled up and scattered everywhere.
One of them even sneaked into Yan Yunshu's room through the half-open window.
Yan Yunshu put on her coat, stood up and walked to the window.
Look outside.
I actually saw a crescent moon in the sky.
I was looking at it quietly. The night in Fanghua Garden was quiet and pleasant, and the air was filled with the strong fragrance of osmanthus.
A gust of wind blew, and the osmanthus flowers fell, scattering all over the yard, and together with the fallen leaves, fluttering in every corner of the yard.
This situation finally relaxed Yan Yunshu's tense nerves.
She subconsciously rubbed her cuffs, searching.
Suddenly woke up again.
Oh, in this life, Xu Jinghuai has not yet found the Ghostly Light Pearl to give to her.
Xu Jinghuai.
She thought of Xu Jinghuai.
Before his death, he said, "I would like to use my life to buy your rebirth, to forget your worries and pain, and to be happy again."
It seems to still linger in my ears.
Tears welled up in her eyes as she murmured to herself, "I would like to use my life to buy your rebirth, to forget your sorrows and pains, and to be happy again..."
Tears fell one by one.
Xu Jinghuai, I miss you, I miss you so much.
Where are you at this moment...
…
It was night, the moonlight was cool, and Yan Yunshu was lying on the edge of the bed with her clothes on.
Perhaps it was because her current body was the same as the body of an eleven or twelve-year-old, she fell asleep quickly.
When you wake up.
Still in the fragrance of osmanthus.
Yan Yunshu took a deep breath of the sweet-scented osmanthus fragrance and felt completely relieved.
Xiulian came into the room and carefully dressed her up. She looked at herself in the mirror. It was the familiar face, but above this face, there was still a hint of childishness and naivety in her eyes.
"The girl seems a little different today."
Xiulian smiled.
Yan Yunshu looked at Xiulian and smiled, "What's the difference?"
"The girl is in an especially good mood today."
Yan Yunshu continued to smile brightly. Of course she was fine. Her mother was still alive and everything was fine. All of Yan Shuyao's tricks were within her expectations. But she didn't know if Xu Jinghuai was okay?
At this time, Xu Jinghuai's mother, the Queen Mother, should be about to get into trouble.
Thinking of this, Yan Yunshu retracted her smile.
She quickly asked Xiulian to change her clothes. After everything was ready, she asked for paper and pen, and wrote down the solutions to the shock syndrome that she had memorized in her previous life on the piece of letter paper.
Signed, Mr. Mu Lan.
Taken from Doctor Lin’s real name, Lin Lanfeng.
This recipe originally belonged to him and should be returned to him.
After finishing writing, Yan Yunshu let the rice paper dry, folded it, and put it in an envelope. Then she took Xiu Lian out of the house.
After many twists and turns and asking many people, she finally found out Lin Lanfeng's address. At that time, Lin Lanfeng was just a small medical officer in the Imperial Medical Clinic. When he heard that it was the daughter of the prime minister who wanted to see him, he was naturally very nervous.
But when he came out to meet her, he was surprised to see that she was a little girl of about eleven or twelve years old.
"Hello, young lady. I wonder what brings you to my house?"
After Yan Yunshu sent everyone away, she took out the letter, made up some random words, and spoke to Doctor Lin.
"Sir, Yunshu was out for a few days in the city and met a traveling doctor. He wrote down this prescription and asked Yunshu to pass it on to you, sir."
Having said that, he handed the letter to Lin Lanfeng.
Lin Lanfeng looked hesitant. He carefully opened the envelope and smelled the strong scent of ink and the faint fragrance of osmanthus. He was stunned for a moment and took out the letter again.
There were only four pieces of letter paper.
A piece of paper with the prescription and detailed decoction method.
One showed a picture of the palm of a hand with the various acupuncture points written on it in detail.
The other one is the detailed acupuncture method.
The last picture is a more detailed description of why this solution should be used and the diseases it is suitable for.
They are displayed in sections without any omissions.
Every one of them corresponds to the current queen's incurable fright syndrome.
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