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Chapter 363: Turnaround

Although Mrs. Li is a woman from an inner house, she has a stingy personality because she is also from a general.

Zhou Langjiang didn't expect that he would be snatched by the woman who had always acted as the background, and he was dumbfounded for a moment. He looked at Yue Qiyun who was lying motionless on the bed, and glared at the old imperial doctor who kept shaking his head. He stood at the door with some helplessness and didn't know what to say.

"Please take care of our concubine, and I'll quit now!" Li Dalong was still a clear person. He held the still free and sad Doctor Li with one hand, and the other hand, and the General Zhou Lang, who was so angry that his face turned red, and said apologetically to Mrs. Li.

"Please rest assured, General, I will take good care of Miss Yue." Mrs. Li bowed and suddenly felt a little embarrassed by her fierce words just now.

It was not until those people left that Mrs. Li gave her a breath and quickly ordered her personal maid to smoke the best Canaan incense in the incense burner.

Canaan's sinking fragrance is the most calming, and it also has good auxiliary therapeutic effects on the heart veins of the human body. Yue Qiyun smelled the cool and sweet fragrance in the air, and felt that the feeling of pressing like a big stone on her chest was slightly relieved, and her mind was much clearer. She murmured in her mouth, and took a deep breath of the sweet Canaan fragrance. The soul that had been floating in the air finally returned to Yue Qiyun's body.

It was not until Yue Qiyun's breathing was stable and the palm of her hand felt a little warm, that Mrs. Li breathed a sigh of relief.

"Blessed by the Bodhisattva, I hope the girl of Yue can survive this disaster safely!" She stroked her palm with heartache on Yue Qiyun's cold forehead. The temperature in her palm not only warmed Yue Qiyun's forehead, but also warmed her soul that had just floated back from the snowy night in Yanbei.

At this time, the sky was already bright, and the winter sun shone brightly on every inch of land on Daliang, which was another rare and good weather.

Until noon approached, Yue Qiyun finally woke up under the meticulous care of Mrs. Li.

At the same time, Yuchi Xiao also led his Yue family army to repel the last rebellious Song royal family army.

The civil and military ministers of Daliang repeatedly turned the ground and experienced the strength of Yue Qiyun and Yuchi Xiao, and became afraid of the brother and sister from the bottom of their hearts.

Besides, after the common people in Bianjing City who had originally planned to leave their hometowns, they learned that the foolish monarch had died and that all the Song royal family were killed by the Yue family army, they all returned to Bianjing City with their families.

When they walked into the city, they saw the order of the capital. The Yue family army, who had the power of the capital, adhered to the style of being unviolable to the people, and even loved Yue Qiyun from the bottom of their hearts.

So, I don’t know who started it first, and the people started a legend of supporting the Yue family’s daughter as the Emperor of Jiangshan, Daliang. Moreover, such legends soon swept across the entire Bianjing, and there was a tendency to spread to the mountains and rivers of Daliang.

Letting a woman, and a woman from a foreign concubine, be the emperor of Daliang, just thinking about this kind of thing makes the civil servants and military generals feel a headache. After repeated weighing the pros and cons, they finally agreed to all the requests of Yuchi Xiao. After all, even though Yuchi Xiao still insisted on not accepting his ancestors, the purest bloodline of the Song Dynasty flowed in his body, which was not something he could choose.

A few days later, when the families of Song Shijun and Song Shiqing were killed on Zhuque Street, Yue Qiyun did not go to watch. First, her body was too weak due to long-term coughing of blood, and second, she had already killed Song Shijun with her own wish, and she really didn't want to see the innocent women and children who were killed because of Song Shijun's drag.

"Although Mr. Qingyun has only half of the little Huandan left, it will eventually be taken. If Miss Yue's health does not improve after the medicine is used, it will be a big problem!" After the old imperial doctor finished diagnosing Yue Qiyun's pulse, he answered at a loss when facing Yuchi Xiao's inquiry.

Yuchi Xiao's expression was condensed, but his heart felt like he was suffering from boiling oil.

It had been more than ten days since he sent someone to Jiujiang City to look for Mr. Qingyun to report that they had searched all around Jiujiang City, but they could not find the Xinglin master who had retired to the countryside.

The only person who could save the younger sister was missing, which made Yuchi Xiao's heart sink.

The Yue family has rebirth for him, and the tragedy of the Yue family has arisen because of him. If Yue Qiyun makes a mistake, he will not only be sorry for the rebellious father's spirit in heaven, but also be unable to face his conscience.

Moreover, Yuchi Xiao has always loved this little sister of the Yue family. Looking at the Yue family, except for Yue Yi and his wife, the one who loved Yue Qiyun the most among his brothers. Although he later learned about his life experience, his feelings for the little sister have penetrated into his bones.

As a brother who loves his youngest sister, he can't watch his little sister's life pass away little by little without being indifferent.

In the central hall of Li’s mansion, Li Hongru, who had become the leader of all ministers, was also extremely anxious.

Because Yuchi Xiao said that before Yue Qiyun's health recovered, he would never ascend the throne and become emperor. Although the fierce woman has woken up, the famous doctors in Daliang who they have searched for have no choice but to have any solution to Yue Qiyun's sadness.

They were not anxious about Yue Qiyun's body, but because the emperor of Daliang Kingdom was reluctant to ascend the throne.

The country cannot be without a king for a day. Although Li Hongru had already announced the edict of the late emperor's throne and Yuchi Xiao was already the legitimate emperor of Daliang, but the throne ceremony was not held. Yuchi Xiao was stunned to leave all the military and political affairs of the Liang State to the ministers to deal with. If this continues, one or two people with ulterior motives will inevitably appear.

Now, not only Longhuwei and Yuchi Xiao are eager to treat Yue Qiyun's illness, but the entire Daliang is anxious about Yue Qiyun's illness.

"Amitabha Buddha!" ​​On this day, Yuxu, the man with the fairy-like Taoist sings, suddenly came to the gate of the Li Mansion, sang a promise to Wang Dahu who was guarding outside, and said with a smile: "I wonder how Miss Yue's body is now?"

"Hello, Taoist priest!" Wang Dahu and his friends had seen this old Taoist in the southern suburbs. Later, they heard Yue Qiyun mention this person and knew that he was saving the undead for Yue Yi, so they respected this old Taoist who had mysterious magical powers very much.

"The concubine...hey!" Wang Dahu looked sad. He really didn't want to accept the fact that Yue Qiyun's body was still a disregard for Yaoshi.

For the Dragon and Tiger Guards, Yue Qiyun is not only the Yue family women they want to be loyal to, but also their spiritual pillar. Thinking of Yue Qiyun falling to the ground after killing Song Shijun, his heart was filled with panic about the future.
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