Lin Yijia woke up from the pain of life and death.

That kind of pain was like the heart, liver, spleen and stomach being cut off inch by inch, broken into powder, rotten into mud, pickled with salt, and then shown to her. The pain was so heartbreaking, but she couldn't cry out, only

Beads of sweat flowed down the temples and hair, dampening the green brocade quilt embroidered with large lotus flowers.

After a long time, Lin Yijia finally opened her eyes, but she was stunned.

The pain seemed to be just an illusion. At this time, she could no longer feel anything at all, she just felt a little weak.

But how is it possible?

Lin Yijia clearly remembered that after she drank the soothing soup brought from Qin Mingyuan, the pain from all over the sky made her faint in no time! And at that time, the pain in her body and the incredible feeling in her heart

The pain is so mixed together, the pain engraved on the bones, how can it be just an illusion!

She couldn't believe that her husband, who had patiently comforted her before, would do something like that! He directly put something in the soothing soup! Ha!

Qin Mingyuan! It hurt her to death, and he actually acted like he had seen a ghost in shock in front of her! What a ghost!

She clearly remembered that he was "shocked" and bowled! Then he jumped up as if he had seen a ghost and rushed out in an instant! He didn't say anything!

She remembers holding on to the window and watching him rush out of the yard like a whirlwind in panic!

He personally brought her the medicine! He personally fed her and drank it!

What else is he so fussy about!

She remembered that she suddenly laughed! And when she slipped to the ground, she clearly saw the sun outside the window was so bright! It was so bright that it was difficult to see anything clearly!

And where is it in front of me?

Her and Qin Mingyuan's room... Lin Yijia remembered it clearly, because she had carefully arranged it. Every table, every chair, every ornament, every vase was all she thought about and tested before she decided to keep them. She remembered that Qin Mingyuan didn't like the color red.

, she tried her best to make the decorations in the room rarely see red. Even if there were some, they were all well-matched and looked comfortable and harmonious without being obtrusive... She once tried so hard to make the two people's small lives harmonious.

It's all right. It's a pity... Lin Yijia's lips couldn't help but twitch.

Lin Yijia soon felt a slight and continuous shaking beneath her body.

It turned out that I was in the car. It turned out that I was sent to Zhuangzi?

The road seemed to be very smooth, without any bumps. Of course, Lin Yijia could feel that there was a thick mattress under her body, and there were several layers of fur on the mattress. The fur was smooth and soft, and it was the top when she touched it.

Such sable skin. There is only one such sable skin in the house, and it was also her dowry, but she had already made a cloak for her mother-in-law? How could it be under her body?

Could it be that he really fell ill suddenly, rather than what he thought happened?

Even if the Lin family commits trouble, Qin Mingyuan still treats her as a married daughter of the Lin family well, instead of acting like the eldest brother-in-law, second brother-in-law, and several cousins-in-law?

Yes. That should be the case.

The more Lin Yijia thought about it, the more she felt it was.

Her husband, Qin Mingyuan, could live in poverty and protect his wealth, and he was respectful to his elders. He was a man of good conduct. Otherwise, her father and mother would not have chosen him for them. Moreover, Qin Mingyuan was his father's student, and he was

Son-in-law, such a dual relationship cannot be separated by dealing with a daughter of the Lin family. Master, sir, if he really did that, it would be deceiving his master and destroying his ancestors, and his character will not only be different from now on

It’s just as simple as being covered with a layer of grease that can’t be washed off, but it will rot and stink. From now on, he can only suffer from being pointed at and scolded! Don’t even think about doing anything in his official career! He still has

If you want to glorify your family and win a royal title for your mother-in-law, how can you do such a stupid thing?

Look, what an ordinary boudoir woman can understand, how could Qin Mingyuan not understand it?

How dare he kill his wife!

He would never dare to kill his wife!

If you say that as long as you find the right path, even if you have a bad reputation, you will not be unable to become a high official or a sycophant... But after ten years of marriage, Lin Yijia is absolutely certain that Qin Mingyuan cannot do it.

So, that bowl of medicine is just to let him sleep for a while, so that he can go to Zhuangzi without making any noise? Instead of forcing him to run for the Lin family all day long? And things that he doesn't understand happen suddenly, and he needs to sort out the cause and effect.

Only then can we carefully plan this point?

Thinking of this possibility, Lin Yijia gave a wry smile.

Her husband still doesn't understand her. Yes, he is ignorant and naive. He only pays attention to his own little life and is unwilling to interfere with other things. But he... his father is a cabinet minister and a former number one scholar.

Hanlin, who passed through the local government and was transferred to the Sixth Department, was made step by step based on his own ability. He has always been highly regarded by his superiors and has a good reputation in the government and the public. Under such circumstances, the Lin family was suddenly demoted.

Prison, how can it be simple?

Qin Mingyuan was just a book editor in the Hanlin Academy at the moment. She, Lin Yijia, didn't know how much he could do and how much he could do. How could she unreasonably make trouble for him and force him!

She just cried a few more times and fell ill again!

And those were her closest relatives, how could she not be worried, anxious, and distressed! And this actually made him misunderstand?!

Her husband Qin Mingyuan just respects her and is considerate of her. And this kind of consideration...

Forget it, how am I qualified to say that now...

"Teacher, I heard that the junior sister is a little sleepy... The student just saw the silver elixir grass over there, so he picked some and smoked the carriage, which will also make the junior sister feel refreshed. Teacher, would you like to try it?

?”

This sound... Lin Yijia's body suddenly shook, and she unconsciously grasped the leather mattress tightly under her hands.

This voice... why did Qin Mingyuan's voice become like this? It was like a duck that had its neck pinched. It was so unpleasant. Who was he talking to?

There was a "boom" in Lin Yijia's head!

There is only one person Qin Mingyuan can call his teacher, and that is his father!

Could it be my father? My father is fine!

Lin Yijia's mind was agitated, and she struggled hard with her limp body. However, she accidentally fell off the couch, hit the wall of the carriage, and then rolled down into the carriage. During the struggle, a piece of tablecloth was caught by the carriage.

She pulled it off, and a tea bowl on it hit her head, and then fell on the thick laurel-patterned blanket in the carriage. During the rolling, it hit the wall of the carriage again. As she went back and forth, it turned out that

It rolled out of the car and landed on the road outside. It made a "pop" sound and must have broken into pieces.

The tea was already a little cool, and it poured on Lin Yijia's face, but it did not extinguish the fire in her heart and calm her down.

Father is out! Everyone in the family must be fine! Everything is fine!

Lin Yijia was so overwhelmed with joy that she had no time to think about it, and she didn't want to wait for a moment. She just wanted to hold up her limp body and pull off the carriage door curtain. She just wanted to see her good father with her own eyes!

But damn! What kind of medicine did Qin Mingyuan give himself? Why does his body no longer feel like his own? He doesn’t obey his orders at all!

Lin Yijia had tears rolling in her eyes, but her throat seemed to be blocked and she couldn't make a sound.

"what happened!"

It's the father!

This urgent voice sounded so familiar and beautiful to Lin Yijia's ears. It was so beautiful that she almost shouldn't believe her ears. At the same time, a greater panic arose in her heart, maybe it was her own illusion!

"Where are those two girls? How come there is no one in Liu'er's carriage!"

Following this stern reprimand, a big hand pulled open the curtain and leaned into the carriage.

Her black hair is tied high, with a simple jade hairpin; her thick black eyebrows are slightly elongated; her face is like jade; she has a short beard at the corner of her mouth... This is her father! This is a kind of persistence in her gentleness.

What a majestic father!

Lin Yijia couldn't stop crying, her eyes were blurred by the rolling tears.

"What's wrong? Why did you fall?"

Lin Shiqing hurriedly got into the car, gently hugged Lin Yijia, and gently wiped the water on her head and face with his sleeves, and softly comforted her: "Don't cry, Liu'er. It's not worth it to break your body from crying."

Ah, right? Liu'er is very smart and knows that crying is useless, right? If Liu'er is wronged, would you like dad to draw a painting for Liu'er to apologize? It's all my fault that dad didn't let people take good notice of my Liu'er..."

"Dad..." Lin Yijia shook her head vigorously.

Her father was still the same as before she got married. He always cared for her, but he also paid attention to teaching her by example not to anger others, and taught her to look for the reasons from herself when things happen...

Her father is such a gentleman. How could he cheat and accept bribes? Lin Yijia never believes it!

Besides, the Lin family is not short of money!

Moreover, their father and mother always taught their sisters that just enough money is enough, but too much money is useless and may become a burden!

How could people like my father and mother accept bribes!

"Dad, are you back? Where is mom?" Lin Yijia wiped her tears and asked hurriedly.

"Didn't I just leave for a while? I'm right next to the carriage and haven't gone far... Your mother and your sisters are in the carriage in front. You can see them when you feel better... Just wake up.

Just wake up..." Lin Shiqing took a brocade handkerchief and wiped Lin Yijia's tears.

"What! Is Liu'er awake?" Lin Shiqing's words were still on his lips. Lin Yijia saw the carriage curtain was opened again, revealing a familiar face with a look of excitement and ecstasy. She saw the carriage.

Lin Yijia lay weak and embarrassed on the ground, her ecstasy suddenly turned into concern and self-blame: "What's going on! Why did I fall! The sixth son is so sick, why should I be afraid of infection! Get out of the way...

"

As she said this, she was going to pull Lin Shiqing away.

Lin Shiqing hurriedly avoided her, not letting her touch her, and said sternly: "Rong Qing, can you please stop causing trouble? Liu'er has woken up, and she will be fine when she wakes up! If you come again, you don't want to make Liu'er

Does she feel guilty and worried? If she is worried, won't the recovery from this disease be slower, don't you think so, Liu'er?" As he spoke, he had already helped Lin Yijia lie down on the couch, while gesturing for her to speak.

Lin Yijia nodded casually.
To be continued...