Chapter Twelve, See you again, it's like a lifetime
"You are so seriously injured, my aunt will go for you." Leshi said with concern.
"Second aunt, I escaped danger this time because of her guidance, but it's not convenient for her to see outsiders now." Yu Xi explained softly with a gentle look on her face.
"Is it far away? Is it safe?" Leshi touched Yu Xijiao's head distressedly, still feeling uneasy.
"Second aunt, don't worry. It's not too far away and there won't be any danger. I'll sneak over there and come back secretly." Yu Xijiao raised her head, took Leshi's hand and smiled.
She was worried that Yuxiang and Aunt Yuan would not be able to persuade her mother to leave, and she would have to follow the situation urgently. At this time, she had to rush to see her mother.
"Then you should be more careful." Mrs. Xie finally nodded and did not ask any more questions, and asked someone to prepare the carriage for Yu Xijiao.
The carriage secretly left through the back door of Xie's mansion.
After leaving Xie's Mansion, Yu Xijiao guided the carriage driver to make several turns and a large circle, and finally entered an alley and came to the back door of an ordinary small courtyard.
The carriage stopped, and Yu Xijiao helped Qingyue get out of the carriage. This was the back door, and it was in an alley, so it was very quiet.
Qingyue stepped forward and knocked on the door. After a while, footsteps were heard and the door was opened. A woman stood at the door with a wary face. She looked at her carefully and asked if she recognized her:
"Who are you and what's going on?"
Yu Xijiao looked at Nanny Yuan walking over, as if she was in another world. She slowly clenched her hands in her sleeves. Everything in the dream was almost right in front of her eyes. She was so heartbroken that she couldn't help herself...
"This is our girl." Qingyue took a step back and let Yu Xijiao out.
Aunt Yuan looked Yu Xijiao up and down a few more times, and then said unhappily: "Girl, we don't know you. Have you mistakenly admitted the wrong person?"
After saying that, I have to go back.
Yu Xijiao took a deep breath, stepped forward and followed her into the yard. "Hey, what's going on with you girl?" Grandma Yuan saw Yu Xijiao coming in, and was stunned for a moment.
Angry.
Yu Xijiao stretched out her hand to close the door, lowered her voice and said hurriedly: "Mr. Lanxuan County is very kind to me. He specially visited Mrs. Zhengyuan Hou on behalf of the county man."
"What...what?" A scream came from the attic on the second floor of the small courtyard. Yu Xijiao raised her eyes and looked at An, who was holding the window above. Her eyes couldn't help but turn red. She hadn't seen her all night.
My dear, she seems much older, her eyes are swollen from crying, and her expression is haggard and fragile. She is still the image of the majestic and solemn Madam Zhengyuan Hou.
She thought that she would never see her mother again in this life. She thought that she had found the only way out for her mother when she was burned. From then on, mother and daughter were separated from each other. Thinking of these heartaches made her unable to breathe.
Mother and daughter looked at each other with tears in their eyes, speechless and choked for a moment.
"Girl, please come with me, old slave." Grandma Yuan realized what she was doing at this time and whispered, her voice trembling unconsciously.
Yu Xijiao looked away, suppressed the grief in her heart, and followed Nanny Yuan inside.
As soon as she entered the house, she heard the thumping sound of the stairs. Anshi stumbled down and rushed towards her as soon as he saw her. He reached out and grabbed her arm. Tears immediately fell down again and asked in a hoarse voice.
Said: "Xuan'er... where is Xuan'er?"
There was a stabbing pain in Yu Xijiao's arm, and her face suddenly turned pale. An's scratched her wound, but what hurt more was her heart, which seemed to have been stabbed hard and then crushed into pieces.
generally.
He gritted his teeth hard and swallowed all the pain. He held Anshi with his backhand and comforted her softly: "Don't worry, Mrs. Hou, the county king will be fine."
"She...where is she now? Let her come to see me and let her come back. I just want her to come back safely." Anshi held Yu Xijiao's hand and cried. Only when she got outside the house did she know everything that happened outside.
Knowing that Duke An Guo's entire family had been executed and the news that her daughter had been burned to death made her even more heartbroken and almost out of control.
"Madam, there was a fire in the Zhengyuan Marquis Mansion, and people outside said that both the county prince and his wife died in the fire. Isn't the madam fine now?" Yu Xi comforted her softly.
"You...you mean Xuan'er is fine?" Anle looked at Yu Xijiao longingly, as if she meant what she said.
"Madam, don't worry, the county gentleman is very good!" A dark light flashed in Yu Xijiao's eyes. She is indeed very good. Now she is reborn. Today she is both Yu Xijiao and Yu Lanxuan.
It's just that this kind of thing is too shocking, so it's better not to disturb my mother's mind at this time.
"Let her come to see me, let her come to see me quickly." An said eagerly.
"I'm afraid it's not convenient for the county magistrate... to see you now." Yu Xijiao was silent for a moment, suppressing the sadness that once again surged in her heart, and said.
"Why doesn't she come? If she doesn't come, I won't leave. Why doesn't she go with me? She...she..." Anshi burst into tears, and when she let go of her hands, she collapsed weakly.
"Madam, please don't cry. The county gentleman will be fine. The county gentleman is so smart. He has already thought of a way out for his wife. He must also have thought of a way out for himself." Aunt Yuan wiped her tears and came over to help An's family.
"Xuan'er, Xuan'er." An's cried almost every word, and she fell to the ground, banging the ground hard, in pain, "If Xuan'er is gone, why should I still be alive? My life belongs to Xuan'er.
But what's the use of me? It's me who really deserves to die! Xuan'er is still so young, how could she... how could she die?"
Yu Xijiao's heart was cramped again, and tears almost burst out of her eyes. She hurriedly raised her head to suppress the tears in her eyes. She lowered her head again, with coldness in the corners of her eyes. She stretched out her hand to pull An up from the ground, with a look on her face.
With sharpness: "Madam, you not only have a daughter, you also have a son!"