Mother!Do you want to change your father?

Chapter 7 Wake Up
On the third morning after leaving Broken Soul Valley, in a small inn on the way to the capital, in the corner room, several attendants stood in front of the bed, surprised and worried.

What was pleasantly surprised was that the master finally woke up from a three-day coma, and what was worrying was that the master was very strange after waking up, and there was no response to greeting him at all, just sitting there in a daze.

"What should I do? Even if I stay around the clock, it will take ten days to reach the capital. Why don't I go to a doctor first?"

"How can there be a good doctor in such a small place?"

"Then what should we do?" Several followers were talking in a hurry and turned around in a hurry.

Standing on one side, Jiang Yurong bit her lip and looked at her cousin's appearance after waking up. She really regretted it. What if that woman really did something to her cousin, the answer would only be known by the woman herself?
Jiang Yurong didn't dare to think about it anymore, remembering that his father once said that when walking on the rivers and lakes, don't be careless, and don't underestimate those inconspicuous three-educated and nine-class people. Their way of survival in the arena is not something anyone can crack.

Why is he so irrational? Why can't he wait for his cousin to wake up and make sure that he is really healthy before dealing with that woman?
"Master, what's the matter with you?" Zhuo Yan knelt down, a man of seven feet, with a crying tone in his tone.

The person sitting on the bed suddenly got off the ground, stood up and walked towards the window.

"Master, what do you want, just tell your subordinates." The kneeling and standing people hurried forward to help, it was not the environment that the master was familiar with, for fear that he would bump into it.

Some people hurriedly picked up the master's padded robe and stepped forward, so as not to freeze in the cold weather.

However, as soon as their hands touched the master, he broke free, stopped in front of the window, stretched out slightly trembling hands and opened the window.

It was snowing outside, and a gust of cold wind rolled in the snowflakes.

The person who pushed the window spread out his outstretched palms to catch the wind-blown snowflakes, watching them fall and melt in his palms.

"Master?" Zhuo Yan, who was standing beside him, suddenly shouted in surprise.

The others also began to come to their senses, all of them had the same shock and incredulity on their faces, could it be, really, how could it be possible?

The person wearing only a jacket, regardless of whether it is cold or not, looks further out of the window, sees the eaves across the street, and sees the smoke from the chimney farther away.

He turned around slowly, looked around the room, and looked at everyone one by one!
How could this be so? During the eight years of blindness, my father widely posted the emperor's list, looking for famous doctors for him, and he himself went around looking for doctors. I don't know how many famous doctors in China have seen it. No matter how much I drank, I didn't know how many different healing methods I tried, but didn't they all end in disappointment?

Just after he had given up hope and expectation, and was able to accept that he would be blind for life, unexpectedly, he could see?

"Master, your eyes are really healed, hoot, heaven has eyes." The followers finally confirmed that the master's eyes are really healed, and they were all excited.

The one holding the padded robe hurriedly wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes with his sleeve, and stepped forward to put it on for the master.

Someone quickly helped the master to sit back on the bed, wiped his feet with the skirt of his clothes, and put on cloth socks.

"Cousin, I'm Yurong." Jiang Yurong finally came to his senses, and stepped forward cautiously and pleasantly.

His eyes stayed on her face for a moment, but he just nodded to her: "You go out first, I want to be alone for a while."

"Yes." Several followers immediately responded and walked out. Jiang Yurong didn't want to leave but didn't dare to stay. She turned her head to look at her expressionless cousin again, and hurried out.

The door was closed, and in the room, there was only the sound of the wind coming from the open window.

The person who sat back on the bed stretched out his hands again, looked at his hands, looked around again, took a few deep breaths, and tried hard to calm down his emotions.

He is the fifth son of the current emperor and was named King Ji at the age of 12.His surname is He, He Zexu.

When he met her, he lied that he had lost his memory, so she gave him a name, saying that when he met him under the pagoda tree, he was called Lu Huai.

Thinking back one by one, the last scene in my mind was eating and drinking with Sanniang.

He thought about how to explain to her that he didn't lose his memory before, and he didn't intend to deceive her.

At that time, he never thought that he would marry her as husband and wife three months later.

However, as soon as he opened his mouth, she said to eat first, and to say something after dinner.

The first glass of wine was fine, and the second glass was normal. After the third glass, he started to feel sleepy, and then he didn't know anything.

I don't know how long it has been since then, it seems that he just fell asleep, this sleep was very comfortable, he didn't have a dream, when he woke up and just opened his eyes, his eyes felt uncomfortable, as if being stabbed by light.

At that time, he was lying down, not knowing what was going on, but his eyes got used to it and no longer felt uncomfortable. Only then did he realize that his eyes had recovered and he could see things again.

And, it's not blurry, but very clear, even the webs of the spider's web in the corner can be clearly seen.

After about a stick of incense, a call came from the door, and the waiting people hurried in.

After the surprise, everyone was only worried at the moment.Someone secretly glanced at Jiang Yurong, feeling that she was even more uneasy.

Are you afraid now?Why did you go early?

Well dressed and washed, He Zexu sat on the chair energetically. Because his eyes recovered, his gaze swept across, and everyone felt a sense of oppression that was very different from before.

"Where is she now?" He Zexu suppressed the urgency in his heart and asked slowly.

she?Several attendants looked at Jiang Yurong at the side at the same time, then quickly lowered their heads, not rushing to tell the master the answer at all.

He Zexu's eyes stopped on Jiang Yurong's face, seeing her pale face, he felt her fear at the moment more clearly.

"Say." The reaction of the followers and the cousin made He Zexu's heart skip a beat, and a feeling of uneasiness surged from the bottom of his heart.

"Cousin, she, she lost her footing and fell into the river on the way out of danger together. We wanted to save them, but the beasts in the river surrounded us. We, we had no chance at all." Jiang Yurong's body trembled slightly, and her voice was also Trembling, she turned her gaze away after speaking, not daring to look at He Zexu at all.

Um?lie?

The few attendants originally thought that the cousin would rely on her status and tell the truth as before.

The attendants did not look at Miss Biao, but watched the master's reaction nervously. Some people even thought, if the master gets angry and wants to do something to Miss Biao at this time, should he stop it...

(End of this chapter)