wake up from dream

Ziqing died, Rong Ruo hugged Ziqing in his arms and refused to let go, his eyes became dull, and he muttered to himself, the people around couldn't understand what Rong Ruo said.

"Dong Lang, let go! Yun'er has already left." Jue Luo Shi came to persuade, seeing Rong Ruo's appearance, there was a kind of pain in his heart that could be felt by the flesh and blood.

"Yun'er? Hahaha... Qing'er... Wake up, it shouldn't be yours, how could it be you?" When Rong Ruo heard Jue Luo calling Yun'er's name, he suddenly realized that Ziqing was not Lu Lingyun Ah, why did he die instead of Lu Lingyun?

"Donglang? What's the matter with you? Yun'er is your wife! Why are you still calling another woman's name?" Jue Luoshi's heart skipped a beat when he heard Rong Ruo calling Ziqing's name. Could it be that after being hit, he couldn't even tell the difference between his wife and that woman named Xia Ziqing?

"Qing'er, wake up! Did you hear that? Qing'er, Qing'er..." Rong Ruo was trapped in her own world, and didn't hear Jue Luo's explanation at all.

But I feel that Luo Shi has come to understand a little bit. Although the woman in front of me is his daughter-in-law, but his son thinks that this daughter-in-law is Xia Ziqing. Could it be that something happened to Xia Ziqing?

"Dong Lang! Yun'er has already left, let go! You can also let Yun'er go with more peace of mind..." Seeing that Rong Ruo was indifferent, Jue Luo had no choice but to persuade him again.

"Qing'er... We agreed to celebrate Qixi Festival together every year, and there is a family portrait... We only took one photo, how can you break your promise?" Rong Ruo hugged Zi Qing, rubbing her face, even his own They all have to admit that Ziqing's body has gradually become cold, almost without temperature. If he hadn't been hugging him so tightly, Ziqing's body would have been stiff long ago.Rong Ruo noticed that Ziqing's temperature dropped rapidly, and hurriedly rubbed Ziqing's palms, arms and back, hoping to retain Ziqing's body temperature...

"Uncle, doctor..." Ju Xiang ran into the house, holding an old doctor in his hand. The old doctor was probably dragged by Ju Xiang to the mansion. His hands were still wiping the sweat from his forehead.

Rong Ruo was dragged back to real life by the "doctor", got up quickly, and carried Zi Qing to the bed.

"Doctor, take a quick look!" Rong Ruo hastily pulled the doctor over.

When the doctor took the pulse, he couldn't feel the pulse, so he shook his head helplessly, "Please prepare for the funeral, my lord..."

"What's the funeral! If you don't know how to treat the doctor, then say no, why would my wife leave before me? No!" Rong Ruo pulled the doctor away, and once again told Ju Xiang: "Ju Xiang, go and invite some more doctors." Come doctor, remember, don’t ask any quack doctor again.” Rong Ruo held Zi Qing’s hand and rubbed it gently, hoping that the hands would not cool down too quickly...

"Yes, uncle." Ju Xiang helped the old doctor up and left the room.In fact, no matter whether it was the people inside or outside the house, everyone could see clearly that their young Fujin was completely hopeless, and they didn't know what happened?He obviously just carried the young master to meet the guests, and he died as soon as he turned around... There is also that old doctor, a well-known old Chinese doctor in the capital. Shaofujin is hopeless, so he is exhausted...

Seeing his son's appearance like this, Jue Luo couldn't bear to watch it any longer, so he went back to his room alone, and only ordered his servants to take good care of Rong Ruo, and if Rong Ruo came to his senses, he would put Shaofujin in place ... "Qing'er, are you playing with my husband? Then you see that my husband is very sad, shouldn't it be time to wake up, stop making trouble, you can play whatever you want, just don't lie here motionless ..." Rong Ruo rubbed Zi Qing's pale and colorless face, tears had already fallen for an unknown amount...

Rongruo expected the person lying on the bed to show a smile, and then said to herself: "Silly Rongruo, I lied to you!" Then she would wipe away her tears with distress... But, that pale The colorless face remained silent, without any change...

"Uncle, doctor..." Ju Xiang wiped the sweat from her forehead. Although she knew that Ziqing was hopeless, Ju Xiang invited that old doctor herself. She naturally knew how powerful that old doctor was. When Rong Ruo still refused to give up, she had no choice but to find other doctors, but she also hoped to see a few more doctors in her heart. First of all, she felt that something was wrong with this matter. Qingdu was fine, why did she suddenly die after not seeing her for a while?Secondly, since something was wrong, I thought that I should ask the doctors to feel the pulse, maybe I can find out some problems, such as poisoning.

"Let's be sad and change!"

"You come!" Rong Ruo pulled another doctor over.

"It's hopeless! Prepare for the funeral!" The doctor still shook his head.

"Impossible! You bunch of quack doctors! Come here!" Rong Ruo pulled another doctor, and after getting the same result, Rong Ruo switched to another doctor. In the end, seven or eight doctors all expressed their opinions without exception. The same meaning, "The woman on the bed is hopeless..."

"You are all quack doctors, go away!" Rong Ruo drove out the group of doctors and the servants in the room, and locked himself and Zi Qing in the room.

"Doctor, you took my lady's pulse just now, did you find anything wrong?" Ju Xiang sent the doctors outside the door and asked secretly.

"Girl, I think that woman is only in her twenties, but she is indeed gone..." said a doctor in his forties.

"Then what's going on? My lady has been fine all this time, so why..." Ju Xiang asked the doctor while holding her back.

"In my opinion, your young lady is because of depression in her heart..." One doctor said, but before he finished speaking, another doctor took the conversation away: "I don't think so, although the woman's lungs are not smooth, But it’s not enough to die from depression.”

"Yes yes yes..." The other doctors at the side echoed.

"Then what do you doctors mean... the cause of my young lady's death is unknown?" Ju Xiang lowered her voice and asked.

"Well, it's very likely..."

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After hearing what the doctors said, Ju Xiang was even more sure that her young lady's death was not simple, so she planned to go back and tell Rong Ruo, and hurried to the yard.There were only two young men guarding the gate of the courtyard. As soon as Ju Xiang entered the courtyard, she knocked on the door immediately. Seeing that there was no answer from the inside, she decided to push the door and enter, but the door was tied and could not be pushed open. Come……

"Uncle, Uncle, open the door, okay?" Ju Xiang knocked on the door and begged, she couldn't speak out loud about her doubts about Zi Qing's sudden death.

After knocking for a long time, there was still no movement at the door. At this moment, the servant at the courtyard door saluted Qi Er who had just gotten up, and Qi Er hurried to the door.

"Ju Xiang, why did the young master close the door?" Qi'er was still holding the food in her hand. She knew that Rong Ruo probably wouldn't be able to eat anything at this time, but because she was worried, she went to the kitchen and made some millet porridge Come.

"Just now my aunt asked my servants to invite several doctors, but every doctor said that she is a young lady... So, my aunt drove everyone away very angrily..." Ju Xiang didn't dare to speak rashly to Qi Er about the things she suspected. , although she didn't see Qier have any dissatisfaction with Ziqing on weekdays, on the contrary, she treated Ziqing as a sister, gentle and gentle, but people's hearts are separated, who can know whether that "she" is real or not? What about "her"?

"How long have you been shouting outside the door? How long? I heard your voice just now when I entered the courtyard." Qier asked.

"The servant Kaofeng sent the doctor back." Ju Xiang answered truthfully.

"Well, go down and rest for a while!" Qi Er ordered, looking at Ju Xiang's sweaty head.

"Master, I'm Qier, can you open the door for me? Just let me see you, I will never disturb you and sister..."

With a "squeak", the door was opened, Rong Ruo looked at Qi Er and said, "Come in!"

"Master..." Seeing Rong Ruo's appearance, Qi Er recalled a few years ago when Rong Ruo lost her cousin... At that time, Rong Ruo was so haggard, no, this time it was even worse, After all, this time is a farewell, and although it is separated from Miss Biao, they are still alive after all, although they are not living well, they are just alive...

Rong Ruo pulled Qi Er in, and then closed the door again...

"Qi'er, come here, I want to have an expression... It's time to let you know..." Rong Ruo walked to the bed with Qi'er, and pulled Zi Qing's face...

"This... how could it be..." Qier was surprised besides being surprised, she covered her mouth, for fear that she would cry out accidentally.

"Qi'er, Qing'er has already said that one day she will tell you who she is in person. But, I don't think that day can be waited for now..."

"Master, how is this possible? How could my sister be Ziqing? Why is Ziqing here...?" Qier was shocked by the sudden news, and her voice was still trembling, maybe the trembling came from another person. The reason is that Ziqing and Rongruo are in love!

"Qi'er, Qing'er said that she was afraid that you would be angry with her because she married me, so she must find an opportunity to explain the truth to you in person, but unexpectedly, the more she procrastinated in the past two years, the more she got angry. I dare not speak, I once said, let me tell you, but she finally stopped... Now this face will never grow old again, but it will not be angry..."

"Ziqing... I never thought that my sister... would be Ziqing? Ziqing... She still has something to say, and she left us like this..." Qier cried, indeed When Rong Ruo said this news, it was a bolt from the blue, even more shocking and painful than the death of Shao Fujin!For a long time, Qier still liked Ziqing, a friend whom she hadn't met a few times. It's been a long time since she met again, but she didn't expect to meet again like this...