Outside the house, the wind gusted, "bang" a sound, the door was blown open.

The old lady sat up and looked at the woman in white floating in outside the door. Her face was pale in an instant.

"Di Sister di... "

The old lady looked at the familiar face in horror.

The woman in white floated to the old lady and asked in a cold voice, "why did you hurt me?"

The old lady's eyes twinkled and she lifted her chin with a guilty heart.

"You, what do you say, when did I harm you?"

"Yang Tingfang."

The woman in white violently drank and said in a sharp voice, "do you dare to deny that? You have forgotten the things in those years, but others still remember. Do you want me to find someone to confront me?"

The old lady's heart suddenly shook and said, "who are you talking about? Who remembers? Is it Zhao Xinger? "

The woman in white hums, "no matter who it is? It can't cover up the fact that you hurt me. Take my life. "

The woman in White said, and she put out her hand and pinched the old lady's neck.

"Ah..."

The old lady screamed in horror and struggled desperately, "no, no..."

The sudden cry made mammy Liao wake up instantly.

Mother Liao immediately got up to light the lamp, and then ran to the bedside.

"Old lady?"

Looking at the bed covered with sweat, like an old woman in a nightmare, Liao frowned.

"Wake up, old lady."

Mother Liao yelled and shook the old lady.

The old lady in her sleep shook her head and screamed, "no, it's not me, it's not me..."

Seeing the old lady's nightmare, mother Liao put out her thumb anxiously and pinched it among the old lady's people.

Suddenly, the old lady suddenly opened her eyes.

Mother Liao was so frightened that she sat down on the ground.

The old lady opened her eyes wide, staring at the top of the tent. Her bloodshot eyes were full of horror.

"Old lady..."

Looking at the stiff old lady, mother Liao immediately got up and said in a hurry, "what's the matter with you, old lady? Don't frighten the old slave."

No matter how she yells and shakes, the old lady seems to be possessed with evil spirits and has no reaction at all.

Mother Liao was so anxious that she ran out of the house at a loss.

"Come on, come on!"

Soon, all the lights of Dongfu were on.

Qiong garden.

"Second master, madam."

The night watchman, Si Qin, dressed in clothes, rushed into the inner room.

"What's the matter?"

Bai ting'an opened his eyes vaguely and said displeased.

"For the warm spring in Songhe garden, the old lady is ill. I want to invite the second master and his wife to come over."

While Si Qin said anxiously, she took a torch to light up the oil lamp.

Si Qin's words made Bai ting'an and his second wife wake up in an instant.

"You said the old lady was ill."

Bai ting'an was in a hurry to get dressed.

The second lady immediately got up and dressed Bai ting'an before dressing herself.

"Do you know what's wrong?" The second lady asked Si Qin.

Si Qin shakes his head, "warm spring did not say, maidservant does not know."

The second lady frowned and looked puzzled.

Dressed, two people with Si Qin, ink painting, they rushed to Songhe garden.

The whole night, the old lady did not get better, still like a magic barrier, staring at the top of the tent, motionless.

Early the next morning, the news of the old lady's stroke spread throughout the general's house.

Wutong garden, the white cat woke up at noon.

He got up and rubbed his head.

It hurts. She remembers that she didn't drink much yesterday. How could it hurt so much.

Mo!

Bai Li raised her eyes and looked at the empty room, frowning.

When did he send her back and when did he leave?

White beaver frowned and opened the quilt unhappily. He wanted to get out of bed, but he saw a letter by his pillow.

Bai Li opened the letter in doubt, but was stunned for a moment.

I have to leave for a month. I'm not allowed to drink or be lazy. I'll see you in a month.

The white beaver pinched the letter paper with a lost face.

Damn it, just run away. It's disgusting.

No this, no that. Who's going to listen.

White beaver raised the letter paper and glared fiercely, as if staring at Mo Beichen.

The door was pushed open with a squeak, and the white beaver quickly dropped the letter into the storage ring.

Yunzhi carries the tray into the room, sees the white beaver to wake up, immediately joyfully puts the tray on the table.

"Miss, you wake up at last. How about it? Do you have a headache? "

"Of course it hurts."White beaver shook his head and sat down at the table.

Cloud weaving saw the situation, immediately put the white jade bowl in the tray to the white beaver.

"It's sobering soup, miss. It's going to be ready."

The white cat frowned, took up the jade bowl, and drank up the Xingjiu soup.

"My grandfather was drunk last night. I'll give him a bowl later." Put the jade bowl back on the tray and the white beaver looks at the cloud weaving road.

Cloud weaves to hook lip, "young lady, don't worry, the old master has already woken up, and is now in Songhe garden."

"Songhe garden?"

White beaver quickly frowned. What kind of demon did the old lady do?

"It was the old lady who had a stroke and said she couldn't move or speak."

Seeing Bai Li's doubts, Yun Zhi explains.

The white cat raises eyebrow doubtfully, "so serious?"

Yun Zhi nodded seriously. "This time it should be true. The old master has announced the imperial doctor. Now he is treating the old lady in Songhe garden."

White beaver eyes light flash, "change clothes for me, I go to have a look."

"Yes."

Yun Zhi bowed down and went to the carved overcoat cabinet inside and took out a vermilion silver cicada silk dress to replace the white beaver.

After simple grooming, Baili went to Songhe garden in a hurry.

In the main room of Songhe garden, Dr. Lu Taiyi is feeling the pulse of the old lady.

The old man stood in front of the bed, looking at the old lady, frowning.

When the white beaver came into the room, the room was full of people.

Bai Chulan and he Chengzhi are here. Bai ruxuan, he Siyu and Bai Yihan, who are rarely seen, are also here. Even aunt Hua and Bai Ruo Meng are released.

He nodded to the second lady and Bai ting'an, and Bai Li entered the inner room.

See white beaver so ignore her, white Chu Lan that is not angry, hate and hate staring at white beaver's back, as if to eat people.

The second lady looked at Bai Chulan's funny expression and sneered together.

The second aunt can't see the situation clearly until now. Now that the old lady is ill, the general's office is afraid to have no place for her.

"Grandfather."

The white beaver bowed to the old man.

"Yes."

The old man looked back and saw white beaver. His frown was loose.

Hearing the white beaver's voice, the old lady on the bed moved her eyes and had a trace of reaction.

The white beaver glanced at the old lady on the bed and frowned.

It seems that I'm really sick this time.

"How is she?"

The old man looked at the old lady who seemed to have a little reaction and frowned.

On hearing the speech, Lu Taiyi put down the old lady's wrist and got up to report, "the old lady is shocked and anxious, which leads to the disorder of Qi and blood and obstruction of meridians, which is what we often call stroke. However, the situation of the old lady is even more serious. I'm afraid that she will not be able to get up in the future."

Doctor Lu's face is so serious.

Bai Tingan and Bai Chulan are worried.

"I'll prescribe an adjunct for the old lady. First, I'll dredge Qi and blood, smooth the meridians, and see what happens."

The old man nodded, "it's Dr. Lo Lo."

Lu Taiyi immediately bowed down, "white old general is polite."

The old lady froze her head and turned her head to stare at the beaver.

The beaver looked at the old lady's bloodshot eyes and trembling fingers.

The old lady is like this. She still stares at her. She really hates her with her life.

The illness of the old lady was just a matter of gold needles for her several times, but how to deal with it? She doesn't seem to want to cure her at all.

Now I can't speak. I can only stare at people with my eyes. It's very good. At least my ears are clean.

After staring at each other's incense sticks with the old lady, Bai Li left the room happily.

In the courtyard, the old man was standing under a pine tree with his back on his back.

"Grandfather."

The white beaver went to call.

The old man looked at the white beaver and said with a smile, "how about it? Did you have a headache after drinking too much yesterday?"

"Fortunately, my grandfather also said that you really drank too much last night. You also said that Dad's drinking capacity was poor. In fact, every time my father drinks, he makes you drink."

"Well?" The old man smell speech, dissatisfied ground stares, "nonsense, your father's alcohol capacity which can compare with me."

"Ha ha..."

Bai Li looks at the old man with a smile and doesn't speak.

Bai Li looked a little guilty. The old man blew his beard and said, "have you practiced today? Let's go to Tianluo garden with my grandfather."

The old man said and hurried to Tianluo garden.

Bai Li smiles and bends her eyebrows and eyes, and goes to Tianluo garden with the old man.

Songheyuan.

Mother Liao took the medicine from xiaowuzi and blew it.

"Old lady, the medicine is cold. I'll feed you."Mother Liao scooped up a spoonful of medicine and fed it to the old lady's mouth, but the old lady seemed unconscious. She could not drink the medicine at all as much as she fed and flowed.

Looking at the old lady like this, mother Liao's eyes turned red.

"Old lady, it's the old slave's fault. It's the old slave who didn't take good care of you and made you what you are now."

As she said, she changed her wet bib for the old lady.

The old lady turned to mammy Liao with difficulty. Looking at her mouth, she could not make a sound.

Mother Liao frowned, "what do you want to say, old lady?"

The old lady moved her eyes to Chunxi.

Mother Liao immediately understood and turned to Chunxi and others.

"You go out first."

Chun Xi and others heard the order and left the room one after another.

Seeing that all the people were gone, the old lady moved her fingers with difficulty.

Mother Liao followed the direction of the old lady's fingers and found a small paper bag under the bed.

"What is this?" she frowned

The old lady opened her mouth, and mammy Liao immediately reached her lips.

"Jujube..."

Hearing the word "jujube", Mammy Liao thought for a moment and her eyes lit up. "Do you mean Zhao, aunt Zhao?"

The old lady blinked at her words.

"You want me to give this to Aunt Zhao?"

Mother Liao said, and leaned to the old lady's lips.

"Kill..."

The low, hoarse voice made Mama Liao stare.

"You want to..."

Looking at the old lady's bloodthirsty eyes, mother Liao grabs the paper bag's hand and shivers instantly.

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