The reborn princess has a talisman in her left hand and an invincible medical skill in her right han

Just as Bai Yunhua expected.

Bai Yueyao, who had been in the palace to learn the rules for more than half a month, left the palace on October 15th.

Lin Xiuyun received the news early and took a carriage to the palace gate to wait there early in the morning.

She thought that at most she would see a thinner and haggard daughter.

But when she saw Bai Yueyao being helped out, she realized that she had thought too much.

"Mother..."

Bai Yueyao broke away from the maid supporting her and stumbled towards Lin Xiuyun.

Lin Xiuyun was only more than two months pregnant. How could she withstand her bumping into her like this? She quickly stepped aside to avoid it.

Unexpectedly, Bai Yueyao fell to the ground all of a sudden. She was stunned for a moment, then turned over and lay on her side on the ground, looking at Lin Xiuyun in shock.

"Mother, you..."

The pain, sins, and grievances she suffered in the palace were all pressing deep in her heart. At this time, Lin Xiuyun's move became the last straw that crushed her.

She cried "Wow", and the more she cried, the more aggrieved she became.

Lin Xiuyun was so distressed by her crying that she quickly ordered the maid to help her up.

Bai Yueyao was so sad and crying that she wouldn't let anyone help her.

Lin Xiuyun had no choice but to squat down carefully and said, "Mom is pregnant."

Bai Yueyao shook off Lin Xiuyun's hand: "What's wrong with being pregnant? You just don't want me. You dislike me just like your father. Since you're pregnant..."

As if she had just come to her senses, Bai Yueyao looked at Lin Xiuyun in shock: "Mother, are you really pregnant?"

Lin Xiuyun smiled and nodded: "It's absolutely true, so it's not that my mother didn't help you. You bumped into me so recklessly. How can my mother bear it? Get up quickly."

"Yes, mother."

Bai Yueyao wiped away her tears, smiled, grabbed the maid's hand and climbed up.

Lin Xiuyun got on the carriage first: "Let's go back first."

In the carriage, Bai Yueyao wiped her face with a handkerchief: "Mother, how long have you been pregnant?"

Lin Xiuyun gently stroked her belly and couldn't stop the smile on her face: "It will be three months in a few days. Then your father will tell the world."

"Mom, dad doesn't have a son yet. If you give me a younger brother this time, it will be difficult for Li Qingluo and Bai Yuanhua to return to the Jingguo Marquis Mansion, right?"

Bai Yueyao grabbed Lin Xiuyun's hand excitedly: "Mother, as long as Li Qingluo doesn't come back and you have a son by your side, your father will definitely make you his wife, hiss..."

Bai Yueyao accidentally touched the wound on her hand, which made Bai Yueyao cry from the pain.

Lin Xiuyun just remembered this incident: "Yao'er, what exactly happened to you in the palace?"

It's a pity that Bai Yueyao's whole body was covered with pain, one place connected to another, affecting her whole body, and finally she fainted from the pain.

Although Lin Xiuyun also loved Bai Yueyao, she valued the piece of meat in her belly more. She knew that she could not be too excited at this time, and did not ask anyone to speed up the carriage for fear of jolting the baby in her belly.

By the time we returned to Jingguo Hou Mansion, an hour had passed.

Lin Xiuyun sat down, drank water, and calmed down before ordering someone to call for the medical girl.

After an examination by the doctor, Bai Yueyao found that all ten of her fingers were disabled and she could no longer play the piano or embroider. The disease was also found on the knees of both legs, and she could only walk with a limp.

Lin Xiuyun didn't expect it to be so serious, and she was afraid that she would be too excited and affect the baby in her belly. After telling the doctor to try her best to treat it, she went back to her room to lie down.

Even so, she was still worried, and asked a doctor to come over. After checking her pulse and everything was fine, she was still worried. She had to have the doctor prescribe a pair of anti-fetal pills to drink before she could sleep peacefully, completely forgetting about her daughter. Still unconscious.

After Bai Yueyao woke up and learned about her situation, she was so angry and annoyed that she smashed everything in her room. She was still not relieved and drove everyone out of the room. She closed the door and cried until she fainted. Heaven and earth.

Lin Xiuyun was sitting in the courtyard drinking tea. When the noise in the room subsided, she ordered her servants to open the door.

Mi'er went in first and looked at the mess in the room. He was shocked and looked around hurriedly for the second lady. After a moment, he finally saw Bai Yueyao huddled in the corner.

Bai Yueyao's eyes were dull and she was huddled in the corner, her hair was messy, her face was tear-stained, and her whole body was embarrassed. She was still holding a piece of porcelain from the vase tightly in her hand. The sharp porcelain piece cut her palm, and blood overflowed from between her fingers. , dripping to the ground, shocking.

"Miss……"

Mi'er took two steps quickly but was worried about irritating the second lady, so he quickly slowed down his steps, walked to the second lady's side and knelt down, then reached out and carefully took out the porcelain piece in the second lady's hand.

Seeing that the young lady did not resist, Mi'er turned around and waved to the door. Several second-class maids from the second young lady's courtyard walked in quickly, avoiding the mess on the floor, and helped the second young lady to the bed with Mi'er.

Bai Yueyao seemed to have lost her soul. She didn't move or make a fuss, didn't cry or make a fuss, and was at the mercy of a few maids.

Mi'er and several maids took out the dirty clothes of the second young lady, bandaged the wounds on the second young lady's hands, wiped her fair and tender face, and then helped the second young lady to lie down after tidying up the whole body.

Several cleaning women cleaned up the mess in the room one by one.

Lin Xiuyun had just stepped into the room, and her butt had not yet touched the edge of the bed. She suddenly thought, would Bai Yueyao suddenly go crazy and push her? Then he quickly stood up straight: "Mi'er, go bring a chair."

"Yes."

Mi'er and another maid brought a chair with armrests over and placed it in front of the bed.

Lin Xiuyun lifted up her skirt and sat on it. She raised her eyes and looked at her scarred daughter: "Yao'er, why are you like this? What exactly did you experience in the palace? Although you are a concubine, you are also the daughter of Marquis Jingguo. How dare the Queen Mother do this to you, a nameless and innocent person?"

The word "Gongzhong" stimulated Bai Yueyao, and those nightmare-like days clearly appeared in her mind. She punched the bed board hard, and even though her newly bandaged hand was bleeding again, she didn't care and started to cry loudly. .

"Mom, what should I do? I can never marry Brother Yan again..."

Lin Xiuyun was so frightened that she quickly protected her lower abdomen and shrank. Seeing that Bai Yueyao didn't make any big moves, she didn't get up. She softly comforted her a few words. When Bai Yueyao didn't listen, she stopped talking.

Bai Yueyao cried and told what she had experienced in the palace.

At first, she thought that entering the palace would at most mean copying the female commandments and learning etiquette and rules from her grandmother, although she would be subject to some hardships and hardships that she had never experienced before.

She never imagined that the pen she used to copy the female commandments was made of dark iron, which was heavy, heavy and rough. The pen barrel was also prismatic, and the handwriting had to be neat without any mistakes.

Those old nuns neither beat her nor scolded her. They just copied it over again if they made a mistake until the whole article was good. Moreover, they had to kneel down in front of the Bodhisattva and copy it. They said that only by doing so could they calm down and calm down. If you are angry, cultivate your female virtues.