After rebirth, the domineering empress chased her husband

Nan Jiu held Leng Hanyan and lay down on the bed, covering her with a quilt.

Listening to her quiet breathing, it seemed as if she was just asleep.

The same was true for her daughter.

The two of them lay there quietly, their expressions looking normal.

Nan Jiu slowly sat down on the bed, held the warm but numb hand, placed it on her thin lips, and kissed it gently.

My thoughts are in a mess.

His face was extremely haggard, and under his eyes, there were suddenly several more wrinkles.

The stubble on his chin looked like sprouting grass.

It has become much more lush.

His eyes were fixed on her peaceful face.

The past sufferings, bitterness and happiness still vaguely echo in my mind.

She laughs, is resilient and fearless.

But at this moment, no matter how he called out, she would not respond at all, as if she were a living dead.

He put her hand to the side of her face.

Close your eyes slowly.

Gently sharpening.

This moment is more painful than being on the verge of death.

The moment my eyelids closed, two tears fell quietly from the corners of my eyes.

Since ancient times, men don't shed tears easily.

But now it’s sad.

At this moment he didn't even dare to think about the future.

because.

because.

I’m so scared that she will never wake up again, and I’m so scared that she will disappear into the corner of the world.

If she doesn't exist in this world, what's the meaning of her living?

I was instantly panic-stricken.

I dare not let my imagination run wild anymore.

I had a feeling that it wasn't as simple as the great doctor said, especially when I heard the conversation between the couple behind me when I was leaving.

It further aggravated the psychological suspicion.

He tried hard to recall.

She was fine when she came out.

After the stove was moved in, they just walked around it and there were no other signs.

But, how could that be?

What went wrong.

He opened his eyes, then closed them again, shaking his head and trying hard to recall.

No matter how hard we looked for clues, there was no clue at all. But how could he suddenly become mentally unstable and collapse in an instant?

Which link went wrong?

Just as he was immersed in his thoughts.

There was a voice outside the door.

"Chief, I have already prepared the tranquilizer and sent it to you."

"Send it in."

Outside is the patriarch's office.

The room is at the side entrance of the office, and there is a door to come in.

Therefore, outsiders who want to enter the room must pass through the clan leader's office.

Not long after he finished speaking, he heard the sound of the door opening.

The great doctor and uncle walked in.

Two servants followed behind him.

After a group of people came in.

The doctor checked the child's forehead and then Leng Hanyan's.

Completed the exploration.

Turning back and staring at Nan Jiu.

"Your wife and children are fine. They are not fatal."

The great doctor stared at Nan Jiu who was sitting on the stool.

Look how haggard he looks.

Can not bear to look.

He twitched the corners of his mouth, thinking about what to say.

The uncle beside him hurried forward with a smile.

He patted Nanjiu's shoulder.

Interrupt.

"Don't worry, it'll be fine."

The moment Nan Jiu raised his head, his face was gloomy and his eyes were unusually sharp.

Then he returned to his dejected state.

He nodded slightly.

Then he looked at the great physician.

The doctor held the bamboo basket strap at his waist.

Tighten it tight.

"The medicine has been delivered, young man. I will go back first. If there is anything later, please ask the servant to pass on the message to me at any time."

Nan Jiu nodded slightly.

The great doctor came to the door and looked back again.

Just happened to meet Nan Jiu's cold eyes.

The two looked at each other.

The great doctor turned back in panic and continued walking.

Nan Jiu saw it.

My intuition told me that the great doctor must have something to say, but I didn't dare to say it.

Out of the stone house.

The uncle and the doctor walked to the flower bed and saw that there was no one around.

The great physician paused.

His eyes seemed to be cutting his uncle into pieces.

Anger to the extreme.

It was as if the resentment that had been pent up for many years burst out at this moment.

"Uncle, we eat flowers in our valley, and we have always been kind to others. We never cheat or harm others, so why do we have to help the clan leader again and again? If you and I were willing to stand up and speak for justice, how could we have ended up like this today?"

My uncle had his hands behind his back, his haggard face full of guilt.

Then he looked up at the sky.

The weathered face was extremely complex.

Under the scorching warmth, my heart feels extremely cold.

Sighing.

"But you didn't stop me before I made the decision, not to mention that I had already made the mistake."

"Ugh!"

The great physician glanced at him angrily.

Seeing that he was doing nothing but sighing.

But there is no intention of changing.

I feel even more angry.

The complaints are deeper.

Did he make a mistake back then and now he is going to make the same mistake again?

"Humph."

Then he snorted coldly.

He waved his hand and walked away.

along the way.

He had complicated thoughts.

From the day I followed my master, I swore to God,

You should follow the clan precepts all your life and spend half your life saving the world.

Never harm anyone.

Those who violate the rules will be killed without a complete body.

but.

He was feeling extremely depressed at the moment.

The moment I got home.

Just crossed the threshold.

The legs flopped.

Kneel in front of the ancestral hall.

Physicians from all generations are enshrined inside.

In addition to the tablets, there are various herbs.

He fell to his knees with a plop.

The sound made a loud noise in the empty stone room.

The apprentice who was cleaning the room saw this.

Hurry up and meet him.

He was seen with his hands on his legs and his head bowed in repentance.

He was completely immersed in his own pain.

Only a knocking sound was heard from the side.

The apprentice was terrified.

"Master, Master, it happened. What happened? You have to torture yourself to this extent."

He had only seen such a situation once many years ago.

It really scared him.

It is not common for a great doctor to have an apprentice.

He kept kowtowing to the ground.

Until I heard the apprentice say.

"Excuse me, who are you?"

He stopped kowtowing and looked sideways.

His eyes suddenly widened.

"You, why are you here?"

Nan Jiu knelt on the ground with his legs together, extremely calm.

After bowing his head.

The cold eyes stared deeply at the great physician.

"Great Physician, I know you are a good person."

"My wife must not be angry, right? Great doctor, I know you are a kind person, please tell me what's going on, please."

The great physician was filled with gloom and his eyes dimmed.

He moved his lips and his beard swayed slightly.

""

Nan Jiu stared eagerly.

Waiting for his answer.

His instincts were never wrong.

He must know the truth.

Correct.

After waiting for a long time, the great doctor sighed.

Shaking his head.

Look at his determined expression.

presumably.

“I, I. I.”

I thought about it for a long time, but I couldn't figure it out.

Nan Jiu’s heart almost jumped out of his chest in anxiety.

His face remained calm.

Staring coldly with both eyes.

"You speak and I listen."

The great doctor frowned and his face twisted into a knot.

Mouth open.

He didn't even dare to open his eyes and look at Nan Jiu.

"It's not me, it's not that I don't say it, it's just, it's just."

He had never done anything against his conscience in his life, except for what happened many years ago.

His eyes flickered.

At a loss.

Nan Jiu began to get anxious, and put her hands on his shoulders, staring at his dark eyeballs with her cold eyes.

"Tell me, tell me. Please, tell me."

The great doctor shook his head and moved his mouth.

Just when he was about to make a sound.

There was a loud noise outside the door.

"Great doctor, since you have such an honored guest, why don't you invite him inside? It's not decent to let him kneel in the ancestral hall."

The great physician looked back, and saw no one outside the door, but heard the voice, and knew who it was at once.

He stared at the empty door with horror.

Nan Jiu stared at the door with cold eyes like a knife.

A face painted with makeup and exquisite clothes gradually came into view.

Then the delicate little feet stepped over the threshold, followed by two servants.

The great physician rose to his feet and stepped forward to greet them.

"Clan leader."

Behind him, Nan Jiu narrowed his eyes slightly.

Stand up slowly.

It seems.

He suddenly became as cold as an iceberg, which was shocking.

A chill emanated from my entire body.

It was terribly cold.

This was the first time he returned to his previous appearance after changing for Han Yan.

He stood there coldly.

The cold breath seemed to freeze the air in an instant.

After the patriarch entered the house.

Rolling his eyes, the great doctor walked towards Nanjiu with a smile. When he came to Nanjiu, he glanced at his cold face.

Her eyes moved quietly.

Then, as usual, she said with a smile.

"Nanjiu! If I knew you were coming to see the great physician, I would have called the servants in advance to let you know. We could have come together."

Listening to the words of the woman in front of him, Nan Jiu listened coldly.

I didn't even bother to glance at her.

He was too lazy to open his mouth to answer.

He just stared fiercely with his eyes.

The clan leader saw his unusual expression and remained calm.

He just sneered subconsciously.

"What are you doing, great doctor? Guests are here. You should treat them politely. You are my distinguished guest."

The apprentice was stunned for a few seconds.

"Come on, come in."