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Courtyard of Wen Hua.

When the incantation was awakened, even his mother, Yan Qing, and the first wife were overjoyed, especially his mother, who was generous with the things that she could give to her grandson. In the end, she opened her mouth and said that she couldn't ask for that much, only then did his mother stop, otherwise she would have moved the entire Qing'an Courtyard over.

The first wife knew the taste of Lian Fu, so she asked the kitchen to cook more than 20 dishes for her to bring over. Lian Meng helplessly smiled and said, "Mother, I can only take a small mouthful, but my wound still hurts."

The first wife's eyes sparkled with tears. "It's fine. It's fine to take a small bite, it's good to take a look."

When Lian Yan Qing heard the news that Lian Fu had awoken, he hurriedly came back from outside. For the first time in his life, Lian Yue saw a fatherly expression on Lian Yue's cold and aloof face.

The haze that had been hanging over the Residence of Prime Minister had finally dispersed!

Lian Ruyue carried Lian Fu out of the room and took a look outside. She breathed in the fresh air; the wounds on his body had not completely healed, so when he walked, he was slightly hunched over.

The warm winter sun lazily shone on their bodies. Under the mottled sunlight, Lian Fu's slightly pale face appeared even clearer and more handsome.

The serving maid and the woman brought two large chairs over, and Lian Ruyue and Lian Fu sat together in the courtyard, bathing in the sunlight.

Not long later, the young girl walked in happily. "Eldest Miss, Young Master, we've found the fourth and ninth place!"

"Still alive." When Lian Meng heard that, he immediately got up. In the end, he pulled at the wound on his chest, causing him to frown in pain.

When he was six years old, Nine had accompanied him by his side. Although he was called a servant, in reality, he had been a playmate since he was young.

"Young master, young master …" At this time, a person hurriedly ran in from outside the yard. As he cried, he ran towards Lian Fu, followed by Leng Mei.

"Four, nine!" Lian Meng shouted as he endured the pain.

"Young Master, my ancestor!" With a plop, 49 – 9 kneeled in front of Lian Fu and cried bitterly, slapping himself on the face as he said, "4 – 9 is useless, 4 – 9 is useless, I couldn't even deliver a letter, and I was even tied up …" I was kidnapped and thrown into another house's yard. I was wrongly thought by the family to be sent to the government. Not only did I fail to complete the mission given by the eldest miss, but I also had to trouble elder sister Greenbranch to protect me. "

"Puchi …" Seeing 49 like this, Lian Fu couldn't help but laugh out loud, "Why didn't I sell you out?"

As soon as he heard this, he cried even louder, "I have let my young master down. I will never have the face to see my young master again. My young master must be in so much pain from being heavily injured, but my ninth brother is of no help at all."

Lian Ru Yue couldn't help but laugh. "Okay, you really think that I can rely on your letter to save the Lian Fu [1]. It's just calling for someone else's help. Don't blame yourself. Just come back safely."

In her previous life, not long after the "death" of Lian Nu, someone once said that Lian Nu had stolen something from the house of the deceased young master and sold it. Aunt Xiao had someone beat her up and sent her away, but she didn't know if she was still alive or not.

Now that he thought about it, this was also Auntie Xiao's scheme to drive away some of the heartfelt servants from her side.

Lian Ruyue had someone take her to change clothes, leaving the two of them alone in the courtyard.

The sunlight was gradually obscured by dark clouds. The light in the courtyard was somewhat dimmer, and even a little colder.

"Yi'er, did you find out anything about the people who kidnapped you that day? Ninth Prince and I are very sure that it was done by someone in the palace. I see that the man in black leading the way was wearing fish shoes and boots. Only, I really don't understand, you have never had enmity with anyone, why would the people in the palace want to make a move against you? Is it because of me? " Lian Ruyue said. Now that the incantation has been awakened, it's time to thoroughly investigate this incident!

Hearing Lian Meng Yue's question, Lian Meng's hands stopped moving. He slightly clenched his fists as a complex expression flashed across his eyes.

Lian Ruyue's ice-cold eyes looked ahead, and she didn't notice the strangeness of the incantation. There was a winter chill faintly floating on her face as she said, "Your Highness left a living person to interrogate, and soon the results will be out." "Yi'er, no matter who it is, as long as they hurt you, I won't let them off lightly. I will find the person behind the scenes and send her to hell, never to reincarnate!"

She hated, she wanted that person to suffer; she wanted to use her life to protect those she cared about.

Lian Ru Yue turned her head to look at Lian Fu and asked, "Yi, what did they say to you? Do you still remember? They were going to kill you, but then they left you with a life to take you away. Do you know where they're going to take you? "

He kept asking one question after another, urgently and resolutely wanting to find the person who had used the Injuries Consecutive Spell! Looking at her resolute face and eyes, at that moment, even his heart felt like it was being slashed by knives. He couldn't help but to cover his chest.

"Does it hurt again?" When Lian Ruyue saw this, she thought that his wound had recurred again. She hastily stood up and shouted, "Qing …"

"No, elder sister …" Lian Meng suddenly held Lian Ru Yue's hand and shouted in a low voice while shaking his head, "Don't call anyone."

Lian Ru Yue lowered her head and discovered that Lian Lian Fang holding her hand was slightly trembling. Her entire body was also trying hard to suppress the trembling. She was stunned. "Bu'Er, what happened?"

"I …" Gritting his teeth, he bit his lower lip and slowly raised his head. With sad eyes looking at Lian Meng Yue, he finally opened his mouth and said, "I, am not your little brother. I am not the legitimate son of Lian Family."

"What …" Lian Ruyue blinked and felt a chill slowly rise up from the bottom of her feet. She said with a trembling voice, "Yi'er, you, what are you saying?"

The expression on Lian Fu's face became painful and painful. The sorrow in his eyes seemed to be melting him. He was mumbling as he recalled the scene from that day; his voice was mournful —

"On that day, it rained heavily. I don't know why, but I usually slept close to the bed, but on that night, I couldn't sleep at all. I wanted to go to my mother's place to sit, but in the end I accidentally overheard Mother and Senior Servant Zhou's conversation."

"What did they say?" Even Ru Yue felt her body turn cold, her blood frozen. When she spoke, her tongue wasn't as flexible as before.

"Twelve years ago, mother was giving birth to a baby girl. At that time, Aunt Xiao was being pampered and entered the house one by one. Mother had no other choice, so …" When Lian Fu told these truths, he felt as if his heart was heavy and hard to breathe.

When she heard that, it was as if she understood something. She staggered backward and sat down softly on the chair. Her body felt like it fell into an icehouse. It was bone-chilling cold.

"Big sister, so I'm not my mother's biological baby. I'm the baby boy that was secretly brought back, and the blood in my body isn't from Lian family. I'm not surnamed Lian, I … "Not your family." Lian Fu's eyes turned red; the pain in his heart was magnified infinitely. He had never experienced this kind of suffering before. He had nothing to do with Lian Ru Yue. This was the most unbearable pain for him!

She had never expected that the Prime Minister's Palace would hide such a huge secret!

Ji'er, Ji'Er was actually not a descendant of the Lian family. Mother actually did such an outrageous thing back then. If this matter were to be exposed …