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The genius doctor came over and concluded that his heart was stagnant and there was nothing serious about it.He prescribed a prescription for recuperation, and then told him to relax, and he would be fine with more supplements.

Gu Yuanwei sent away the genius doctor and asked the servants to fetch the medicine.Picking up the medicine cooked by the servant, Gu Yuanwei asked about the suffocating bitter taste, wrinkled his nose, scooped it up with a spoon, and fed it to Duan Qiongyu's lips.

Duan Qiongyu opened his thin lips, hugged the edge of the spoon, the peak of his lips moved up and down, and drank up the medicine in the spoon.Gu Yuanwei looked at him worriedly, afraid that he would spit it out again, but luckily he didn't.

Duan Qiongyu looked at him with dull eyes, but he didn't seem to look at him.Gu Yuanwei fed Duan Qiongyu spoonful after spoonful, it seemed like a long time passed, and it seemed to pass in a flash.

Duan Qiongyu didn't eat dinner, and Gu Yuanwei didn't dare to let him eat.When sleeping, Gu Yuanwei was worried about Duan Qiongyu, and kept holding his hand, unable to fall asleep, and was afraid of disturbing Duan Qiongyu's sleep, so he kept pretending to be asleep.

Unexpectedly, he pretended to be asleep, and he did fall asleep.

Duan Qiongyu really couldn't sleep.Lying on the bed, all kinds of thoughts and memories are running around in his mind like a revolving lantern; it is not as rhythmic and regular as a revolving lantern. he.

With his eyes open, he looked at the dark night where he couldn't see his fingers. He felt that he was in the splashed ink of the world.His temples were bulging, and he wanted to wring his head off and use it as a kick, so that he wouldn't think so much.

Feeling that Gu Yuanwei was really asleep, he got up from the bed.Without a robe, he picked up his own sword, which has been with him for more than ten years and is his closest partner.

Walking out of the door, the fog is thick tonight, and the moon in the sky cannot be seen at all.There are palace lanterns hanging in the corridor, and they are also hazy orange-yellow in the fog.

Go to the backyard, there is a whetstone, he wants to sharpen his sword.He fetched a basin of water, sprinkled some water on the whetstone, and then polished it gently and rigorously just like treating his lover.

This is a precious sword, so after so many years of use, it is also extremely sharp.Duan Qiongyu also likes and loves him very much, and often polishes and wipes him.

When sharpening the sword, he can push it repeatedly without thinking about it, then check it, then continue to push it, repeating simple movements.

When people do simple things, they become very simple.

Gu Yuanwei had a nightmare. He dreamed that he had returned to the modern age. He seemed to have lost something in his heart. He couldn't find it no matter how hard he searched for it, but he didn't know what he was looking for.

He thought it was very important, but he couldn't remember it.Then he saw Duan Qiongyu lying bloody in the middle of the road, his head exploded with a "buzz", he remembered everything, but it was already too late.

He bounced off the bed, sweating profusely, and immediately noticed that the other half of the bed was cold.

He immediately got off the bed and ran out without having time to put on his shoes, calling "Duan Lang" while running.The servant saw that he was not wearing a robe, so he brought it for him and put it on.

His shout startled everyone in the mansion, they got up one after another, and soon found Duan Qiongyu.

When he saw Duan Qiongyu, he was holding the sword near his neck, holding the sword in one hand and sharpening the blade with the other.

"do not want!"

Gu Yuanwei's heart stopped beating.He flew over and grabbed Duan Qiongyu's sword-holding hand.

"Don't do stupid things! You're dead, what about your sister? What about me... what about me?"

Duan Qiongyu was a little inexplicable, his brain reaction was a little slow, and he replied belatedly: "I didn't want to kill myself."

"Ah? Ah... just think about it, just think about it." Gu Yuanwei can't say anything else anymore.

Duan Qiongyu was really uncomfortable, but he would never commit suicide.He blamed himself and felt guilty, unable to get out, unable to face the fact that he was a murderer.

He didn't want to care about others, and wanted to die like this, but if he committed suicide, he would be even more sorry for his mother.His body, skin, and hair were his parents, and he dared not damage them.

"Your hands are so cold and you don't have any coat on. Do you want to catch a cold?" Gu Yuanwei scolded, but retracted his feet into his robe.

"I'm sharpening my sword." Duan Qiongyu simply explained what he did.

"What are you going to do?" Gu Yuanwei secretly looked at Duan Qiongyu's face, only to see that he twisted twice and then returned to his stern face.

"revenge!"

The hatred of killing one's mother is irreconcilable, he must kill Yang Muyu.As for himself, he didn't care.No matter how guilty he is, no matter how much this incident will affect him, his revenge is certain.

"Then go back with me and have a good rest. Only when you have rested can you face the upcoming war. It's a pity that I can't stand by your side, help you and support you." Gu Yuanwei held Duan Qiongyu's hand tightly Hands, transmit strength.

There was an oolong, but Duan Qiongyu is fine.

Duan Qiongyu found the elders of the Duan family and his grandfather's family, and dragged Meiniang to confront Yang Muyu.

Of course Yang Muyu didn't admit it, and said that Meiniang stole her belongings and faked her death because she was afraid of being discovered, and it had nothing to do with her.

The servants from back then were either sold or died, but that doesn't mean they couldn't be found.For his daughter, Liu Minkuo sent a large number of people to find the person who changed hands back then.

All the confessions pointed out that Yang Muyu did find a piece of musk back then, and that Meiniang was indeed the one who helped get out, and Meiniang was already "dead" without knowing it.

Mei Niang's fake household registration information was also forged by Yang Muyu, otherwise she is a maid, how can she have that ability?

Seeing that the matter could no longer be covered, Yang Muyu hugged Duan Qiongwang and cried.

Duan Qiongyu drew his sword out of its sheath, threw the scabbard aside, and stared at Yang Muyu coldly.Yang Muyu was so frightened that she dropped her son and threw herself beside Duan Hongsheng.

"Master Hou, I don't want to either. I'm sorry for my sister, but I heard that if you drink too much Bizitang, it will be difficult to conceive. I don't want to lose my qualifications to be a mother, Lord Hou..."

Even though he was thrown away, Duan Qiongwang couldn't just watch his mother get killed.

He stopped Duan Qiongyu, "Brother, even if my mother did something wrong, you have forgotten the kindness she has taken care of you for so many years?! She treats you better than me in many cases."

"Hmph, she's flattering her!" Duan Qiongyu broke Yang Muyu's calculations in one sentence, "If I hadn't suddenly woke up, I would still be a dandy now. I want to study, but she keeps blocking me. She wants me to be inferior to you ,Yes or no?!"

The last sentence, Duan Qiongyu said to Yang Muyu.Yang Muyu was so frightened that her back trembled even more.

Duan Qiongyu ignored Duan Qiongwang, but Duan Hongsheng couldn't.

Thinking of this, he stood up, protected Yang Muyu, and begged: "Da Lang, please let her go. Erlang is going to participate in Chunwei this year. If there is a poisonous mother, how do you let him deal with it?"

Duan Qiongyu's eyes were as cold as ice, and he only took a glance at Duan Qiong, which made him dare not even breathe.

"I can only blame him, he was cast in the wrong baby." Duan Qiongyu said bluntly.

"Bastard!" Duan Hongsheng slapped Duan Qiongyu on the face, "He is your younger brother, what do you mean when you say that? Brothers are like siblings, and I still count on your brothers to join hands, and the benefits will cut money!"

Liu Minkuo was so angry when he saw Duan Hongsheng defending the poisonous woman who killed his daughter, "You're an idiot! The revenge of killing his mother is irreconcilable, what's wrong with him avenging his mother?

"A son doesn't think his mother is ugly, what did her mother do, shouldn't he carry it behind his back?

"I married my daughter to you, but you treated her badly, and even took her son to avenge her...

"Everyone comment, what's the point of this?!"

Liu Minkuo looked fiercely at those Duan family elders.Those clan elders only felt the evil spirit all over the sky, making them feel as if there were countless knives in front of them, and they could even smell blood.

These people, who dare to oppose the Duke who was fought on this battlefield, echoed one after another.

Seeing his father-in-law's supernatural power, Duan Hongsheng also trembled, but looking at his poor second son, he became firm again.

Looking at his cold-faced devil-like son, Duan Hongsheng knelt down fiercely, "Da Lang, it's all my fault, I found a poisonous woman and gave me the wrong trust, if you want to blame, blame me.

"Erlang is your younger brother, and he is also the root of my Duan family. If my Duan family wants to go far, you brothers must tolerate and understand each other, and work together.

"Dalang, I know you blame me for being partial to Erlang, but I have never given up on you. After you changed your past and won the Jinshi, do you know how proud I am?

"You and Erlang are both my sons, I hope you are as good as you are, and I hope you can make my Duan family more brilliant.

"You hate this poisonous woman, I can make her disappear. But if you insist on killing her, kill me first!"

Looking at this gray-haired, tearful father, Duan Qiongyu hated and was angry, but he couldn't kick him away.After all, this is his father. Although the method of teaching him is too arrogant, he has always fulfilled his father's responsibility.

Even other people, watching him kneel down to Duan Qiongyu, couldn't help feeling sympathetic.

"Aye..." Duan Qiongwang also hugged Duan Hongsheng and cried, but Duan Qiongyu who was holding the sword seemed so indifferent.

Looking at the three people kneeling at his feet, Duan Qiongyu recalled his previous life, when his father was lying in a pool of blood, he was holding a sword, Yang Muyu and Duan Qiongwang scolded him crazily.

The scenes are similar but different. In this life, he pulled Yang Muyu down and changed his own destiny.

His father cried and begged him, what should he do to preserve the reputation of Yang Muyu and Duan Qiongwang?

If you let her go, you will not be able to vent your hatred; if you kill her, you will completely break with your father and leave a cruel reputation in front of the clan elders.