With system support: What's wrong with clicking like crazy?

Feng Qingjiu stayed at home with his beautiful mother until 5 p.m.

The night was as dark as ink. The lanterns lining the streets of the capital city emitted a dim and weak light, stretching out Feng Qingjiu's lonely figure.

Feng Qingjiu was still wearing plain clothes today, her hair was a little messy, and there were still traces of tears on her face.

Until now, Feng Qingjiu still has that one sentence in his mind: Mother doesn't have much time left.

This news was like a bolt from the blue for Fengqing Liquor.

She walked aimlessly on the street, and everything around her seemed to have lost its color, leaving only black and white.

The system also followed her with its head down.

People were hurrying on the street, occasionally the laughter of children could be heard, as well as the cries of hawkers, but these sounds made Feng Qingjiu's inner loneliness and desolation even more apparent.

Unconsciously, she arrived at Qiu Shui Pavilion. Looking at the ladies who were choosing jewelry inside, Feng Qingjiu couldn't help but recall that she and her mother had chosen jewelry together there not long ago.

Every warm moment the mother and daughter spent together, those laughter and those late-night talks, are now about to become eternal memories.

Thinking of this, tears blurred Feng Qingjiu's vision again. She stopped and looked up at the sky. The stars in the night sky seemed to be crying for her too.

Feng Qingjiu took a deep breath, trying to calm the turmoil in his heart.

System: [Host, if you want to cry, just cry! Don’t hold it in. ]

Feng Qingjiu seemed not to have heard what the system said. He just continued to move forward, and every step seemed extremely heavy.

She walked through the teahouse where she drank tea with her beautiful mother, and the cloth shop where they chose cloth together. Each of these places carried the memories of herself and her beautiful mother.

Looking up, I seemed to see my mother and I drinking tea in the teahouse and choosing fabrics in the cloth shop. However, all of this would disappear with my mother's departure in a month.

When I came to this world, the first person who gave me warmth was my beautiful mother.

She gave me the maternal love that I had longed for in two lifetimes.

My mother was about to leave me, and I was going to become a motherless child again. When I thought of this, Feng Qingjiu felt so heartbroken that I couldn't breathe.

As she walked, Feng Qingjiu stopped, squatted down, hugged herself tightly, closed her eyes, and let the tears flow silently and freely.

She was about to lose the person she loved most in the world, but she was powerless to do anything. This feeling of powerlessness filled Feng Qingjiu's heart.

The system silently accompanied her.

At this moment, the sky, which was dotted with stars just now, suddenly began to drizzle.

"It's raining, it's raining!" The vendors and stall owners began to pack up their stalls.

The people also took their children back home.

"It was a fine day just now, why is it raining now?"

In a short while, all the pedestrians on the street had hidden in their houses.

On the entire empty street, Feng Qingjiu was the only one squatting on the ground, looking very small.

The rain became heavier and heavier, as if the sky was endlessly venting its grief.

Tears and rain mixed together, gradually blurring her vision.

I don't know how long it took, but the rain got heavier and heavier, and the thunder rumbled.

At this moment, an umbrella appeared above Feng Qingjiu's head.

"Ajiu...!" A familiar voice came to my ears.

Feng Qingjiu raised her eyes and saw Ye Xiumo looking at her with a worried look on his face.

Looking at the woman squatting on the ground and crying loudly, Ye Xiumo suddenly felt like he could hardly breathe.

“Ajiu…!” Ye Xiumo knelt on the ground, hugged her tightly in his arms, and called her name over and over again: “Ajiu…!”

“Wow…! Amo…!” Feng Qingjiu finally took off her disguise and burst into tears.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu...!"

Ye Xiumo let the woman in his arms cry hard.

I had just dealt with things on my own and returned to the palace, only to hear Nanny Jiang tell me that Madam Song was in danger.

So he went out to look for her, but unexpectedly saw her squatting on the ground alone. At that moment, Ye Xiumo felt that his heart was broken.

"Ajiu, no matter what happens, I will be with you, it's okay."

“Wow, wow, wow…!” Feng Qingjiu just cried.

Suddenly, the person in his arms stopped crying. Ye Xiumo looked over and found that she had fainted.

"Ajiu...? Ajiu...?"

Ye Xiumo threw down the umbrella in his hand, picked up the Feng Qing wine lazily and ran towards the palace.

"…………!"

Prince Rong's Mansion.

Nanny Jiang looked at the door with a worried look on her face.

"Hey~! Why hasn't the princess come back yet?"

"Madam Jiang, please ask the court doctor to come over quickly." Suddenly, a figure rushed towards her.

Seventeen naturally knew that it was his own prince.

Nanny Jiang and Xia Ling on the side were completely stunned.

"Xia Ling, who was that man just now? Why was he hugging the princess?" Nanny Jiang asked in confusion.

Xia Ling shook her head: "I don't know either!"

Seventeen rolled his eyes, uttered an ouch, and said, "Mother, let's not worry about who it is for now. Let's see if the princess is sick. We should get the palace doctor over here as soon as possible."

"Yes, yes, yes...! Seventeen, go and ask the court doctor to come over. I'll go see who that man is first." After saying this, Nanny Jiang quickly walked towards Feng Qingjiu and the others' room, with Xia Ling following closely behind.

On the other side, Ye Xiumo put Feng Qingjiu on the bed, looking at her pale and bloodless face, feeling extremely anxious.

Without caring about anything else, he reached out to take off her wet clothes, and this scene happened to be seen by the two people who came over.

"Stop, you scoundrel, what do you want to do?" Nanny Jiang shouted, and rushed forward, pushing Ye Xiumo far away.

Xia Ling blocked her princess behind her with a vigilant look on her face.

"Tell me quickly, what did you do to my princess?"

Looking at the two of them, Ye Xiumo suddenly remembered that he was already dead and was now wearing a human skin mask!

"I'm sorry, I just saw that her clothes were soaked, and I didn't think too much about it at the moment, so I wanted to help her change."

"Don't you know that men and women shouldn't touch each other? And you're even changing clothes. I think you have bad intentions." Nanny Jiang yelled.

"Hey~ How do you know that my prince and princess' room is here?"

Could it be that this man is coveting the princess's beauty and has been secretly spying on her?

When she thought of this possibility, Nanny Jiang picked up the feather duster beside her and started fighting without saying a word.

"You lecher, you actually dared to spy on the princess. I will beat you to death. Beat you to death."

Ye Xiumo dodged and said, "Can you change her clothes first? She will get sick if you don't."

"Get out of here, we will replace you for the princess." Nanny Jiang said while beating him.

"Bang!" The door of the room was closed tightly.

Looking at the closed door, Ye Xiumo sighed.