Returning to the He Mansion, the person He Lanyi wanted to see and talk to was of course the owner of the He family - He Dongming.

At this time, in the He family's study room, two rows of books were neatly placed, and new and old account books were stacked on a large table. They were numerous but not cluttered. He Dongming's character could probably be seen from the furnishings in the study room.

He Dongming and He Lanyi sat opposite each other on both sides of the table. After a long silence, He Dongming finally sighed and said: "Lanyi, dad didn't mean to hide it from you, but the imperial power is supreme and the emperor is bound to win over you.

, things have developed like that, dad can only cooperate with the emperor to deceive you."

Helan Yi chuckled softly when she heard this, and her eyebrows softened. It turned out that her father thought that she came back to the palace this time to blame him for this matter. The last time she left the palace, after returning to the palace, it was also rumored that Concubine Lan had recovered her memory.

After he came out, it was not surprising that the He family knew.

It's just that she, He Lanyi, doesn't want to dwell on the past anymore, and at this moment, she has no such thoughts.

"Dad, my daughter doesn't blame you." He smiled slightly at He Dongming, knowing that his father was always cautious in doing things and was used to making foresight. Considering the original situation, he must have known that if he angered the emperor, he would bring trouble to the He family.

Come disaster.

He Dongming finally felt relieved when he heard that his daughter did not blame him for what happened before. But when he heard his daughter's words, there should be other things, "Lanyi, you suddenly came back alone, did something happen? Here.

Just the two of us, father and daughter, is there anything else you can't say to dad?"

After looking around, He Lanyi asked: "Dad, is it convenient to talk here?"

He Dongming saw He Lanyi's heavy expression and had a bad premonition in his heart. He always felt that what his daughter wanted to tell him was not a good thing, "Lanyi, unless someone is eavesdropping on Liang Shang, just say what you have to say.

"

After struggling for a while, He Lanyi finally asked, "Dad, my daughter wants to know how my mother died?"

As soon as this question came out, He Dongming's face suddenly became a little ugly. After all, he was mentioning his most beloved deceased wife; but the most important thing is, why did Lan Yi suddenly ask about the cause of her mother's death?

Suddenly, as if he thought of something, He Dongming opened his eyes in horror, stretched out his hand tremblingly, grabbed his daughter's hand, and asked slowly, word by word: "Lanyi, tell daddy,

Do you also often suffer from chest tightness and pain?"

As soon as He Lanyi heard what her father said, she already knew the answer. Sure enough!

He frowned and nodded gently, which made He Dongming immediately fall back on the chair, his palms slapped on his face, and there was a whining sound, which shocked He Lanyi, dad is this

?

Yes, He Dongming actually cried loudly in front of his daughter! This shocked He Lanyi. Could this disease really be a terminal illness?

"Dad, don't be like this. Tell your daughter, what is going on?" Life is precious, and she doesn't want to die!

He Dongming wiped his face, then sighed and said: "In the past, my father was an official in the court and often went to war with the army. When he was in the border town, your mother was always bullied by Zhang Yi and she was not feeling well.

I didn’t even invite a doctor for examination, and by the time I discovered the disease, I was already terminally ill and incurable.”

"It was also at that moment that I began to regret. Why didn't I be firmer and not marry your aunt or become an official in the court? In this case, your mother might not die, at least not so early; but, God is waiting for you.

I am even more unfair, why did my concubine suffer from this disease and now my daughter also suffers from this disease?" He Dongming said angrily.

He Lanyi was completely confused, and finally asked the key point: "Dad, can this disease be cured?"

"I don't know." He Dongming said dejectedly: "Lanyi, this disease is related to too many factors, but remember, if you can't get pregnant or have children, your body will collapse; slowly treating it may help

There is a chance, at least not..."

He Lanyi answered blankly, "At least you won't die too early?"

Who told her what kind of disease this is? She can't get pregnant, she can't have children... Doesn't that make her completely despair? She just now has the idea of ​​​​having a child with Long Haoran...

"Tomorrow, daddy will take you to see a doctor. He may be able to help." The doctor said that if Xiaolian's illness had been discovered earlier, she would not have died so early and would still have a chance to survive.

of.

"Tomorrow, daddy will take you to see a doctor. He may be able to help." The doctor said that if Xiaolian's illness had been discovered earlier, she would not have died so early and would still have a chance to survive.

of.

Helan nodded dully, she had to try whatever she could! There were many doctors in the palace, but why didn't they discover her illness? How could she trust those old men?

Besides, she...she didn't want Haoran to know about this. If...if she was really going to die soon, then she couldn't let him know even more.

After talking to her father, He Lanyi returned to her room, lying on the bed, thinking about so many things that had happened this year; how did God want to treat her? This journey was full of ups and downs, and she was full of frustrations.

The scars on her body and mind were repaired again just when she was about to stop and feel happiness.

"Hey!" She sighed deeply, feeling confused.

Helan Yi pulled up the quilt and was about to fall asleep when there was a knock on the door. Her hands paused and she asked aloud: "Who?"

"Miss, I am Xiaoyao. Miss, are you asleep?" A familiar voice came. It turned out to be Xiaoyao. He Lanyi immediately lifted the quilt and went to open the door.

"Xiao Yao, why aren't you sleeping in this cold weather?" He Lanyi frowned and looked at Xiao Yao, who was obviously wearing some thin clothes. He dragged the girl into the house and said, "Let's talk after we come in."

"Thank you, Miss!" Xiaoyao narrowed her eyes and smiled at He Lanyi, with two small dimples on her cute little face.

He Lanyi pulled her towards the bed and said, "Come, you sleep with me tonight and we can have a good chat."

He Lanyi did not treat Xiao Yao as a servant. In front of Xiao Yao, she was still the gentle young lady, not some imperial concubine. The two started chatting on the bed until a long time later, both of them fell in love unconsciously.

Fell into sleep.
Chapter completed!