The daughter of the prime minister died tragically and was reborn to kill people everywhere

This is a good thing, he still has feeling in his legs, which means there is still a chance.'

If there is no awareness at all, that would be a big problem.

"Who are you."

A hoarse and rough voice sounded in her ears, but Mu Yunyao did not stop her hands. She was not surprised that Chen Qinghui recognized that she was not the old lady of the Chen family at a glance.

After all, he didn't intend to hide it from everyone, otherwise he wouldn't have examined Chen Qinghui in person. After all, Old Madam Chen didn't know any medical skills.

Mu Yunyao winked at him and said with a smile, "The one who saved you."

After saying that, he stopped talking and continued to examine his legs.

In the middle, you can ask him about his perception of a certain part of the body.

Chen Qinghui knew that she didn't want to harm him, so he cooperated quite well. Although he had difficulty speaking, he answered all the questions one by one.

His injuries were actually not as serious as Mu Yunyao imagined.

At least, if the Chen family had been more attentive in the early stages of his injury, this wouldn't have happened.

Speaking of this, Mu Yunyao felt a little strange. Chen Qinghui was the eldest grandson of the Chen family. When the accident happened to him, the old man of the Chen family had not passed away yet.

How did his injury last so long? Or is there some hidden story behind this?

Mu Yunyao suppressed this doubt in her heart and turned to look at the person on the bed.

"Your legs can still be saved. Do you want to stand up again?"

Chen Qinghui was not happy when he heard this, but instead looked at her with caution.

"What do you want from me?"

Mu Yunyao didn't say anything, but was thinking that it was no wonder that the old lady said that the rise and fall of the Chen family depended on him alone.

He is indeed much more perceptive than all the people in the Chen family combined.

"Do you believe me when I say I want the Chen family?"

Chen Qinghui turned his gaze away from her, closed his eyes, and then stared at the curtain above the bed.

"You returned to the Chen family as my grandmother, but no one in the Chen family knew that you were a fake. With your ability, wouldn't it be easy for you to take over the Chen family?

Why bother saving me?"

Why not say that he is the most insightful person in the Chen family?

Mu Yunyao spread her hands and said, "I can't help it. This is what I promised. Her family, the Chen family, gave it to me. The only condition was to cure you."

Upon hearing this, Chen Qinghui turned around and looked at the woman beside the bed.

"Are you...my grandmother?"

Chen Qinghui's voice was choked with sobs, and the last few words could no longer be heard clearly.

Mu Yunyao, however, had a teasing intention.

"I'm not your grandmother."

Chen Qinghui knew that she understood what he meant, so he continued to ask.

"Is she okay?"

When he was first injured, he consulted many famous doctors, but they all said that his leg was broken and could not be cured.

But my grandmother firmly believed that he could still be saved, and she suggested several times that we go to other places to invite a doctor, or that we could use our connections to find a royal physician to see him.

But later, the Chen family encountered troubles one after another, and even a fool would know that someone was targeting them.

In order to protect the entire Chen family, his affairs had to be put on hold.

But even with this relative, my grandmother never gave up on him and sent out group after group of people, but in the end there was no news from them.

Later, his brother was poisoned and his grandfather died of illness.

The Chen family's status in Licheng plummeted. The grandmother seemed to know something and took the initiative to propose to leave Licheng and go to the nunnery to pray for the whole family. Only then did the Chen family gradually settle down.

But Chen Qinghui knew that the tree wanted to be still but the wind would not stop. Now, the apparent calmness of the Chen family was nothing more than temporary stability in exchange for his grandmother's concession.

Thinking of his grandmother, his eyes became even moister and a terrible guess came to his mind.

If, if grandma was still fine, why didn't she come back herself, but let someone else impersonate her and come back here?

Mu Yunyao looked at him like that, smiled and patted his shoulder.

"Don't think too much. Madam Chen is fine. She just went to a different place to recuperate. When your leg is healed, you can go see her yourself."

If she wanted to change into another person for a short period of time, she could do so by changing her appearance, but it was not so easy to imitate someone's personality and temperament.

What's more, the children who have lived with the couple for decades must not be able to find any flaws, so naturally, this requires the help of Old Lady Chen herself.

When Chen Qinghui heard that his grandmother, whom he cared about, was fine, his eyes suddenly lit up.

"Are you serious?"

"What are you lying to?"

Chen Qinghui thought about it and it made sense. If she was not someone invited by her grandmother, she would not have to save herself. It would be of no benefit to her, right?

"Well, according to the miracle doctor, how long will it take for my leg to heal?"

"Don't call me a miracle doctor, or people will get suspicious. Just call me grandma."

Chen Qinghui always felt that the person in front of him should not be very old, so he really couldn't bring himself to call her grandma.

But under Mu Yunyao's gaze, he still stuttered and called out.

"Grandma."

Mu Yunyao nodded.

"good."

"Your leg isn't a big problem. Once you're better, you can reattach your broken leg. But if you want to stand up and walk, you'll have to work hard on your own.

It will take at least half a year of rehabilitation training to get back to normal."

What Mu Yunyao didn't say was that repairing a broken leg was not a difficult task, but the rehabilitation training was the most tiring.

But for some reason he felt that these were not difficult for the young man in front of him who had been through the gates of hell.

Chen Qinghui was naturally happy to hear this and nodded heavily.

"I know. I'll listen to my grandmother."

This time, calling her grandmother came quite smoothly.

Mu Yunyao was quite satisfied with his tact, and then gave him another instruction.

"Be good, don't tell anyone else about what's going on here except you and me, okay?"

Chen Qinghui naturally knew this. Besides, only he knew what kind of life he had lived in the Chen family in the past three years.

Now, apart from his grandmother, he no longer has any expectations for anyone else in the Chen family.

Mu Yunyao reminded him again to come and change his medicine and give him acupuncture in the evening, and then she left the side room and returned to her own room after Anji came back.

As she hadn't slept the whole night and had only slept for less than two hours until dawn, she was really sleepy now. Seeing that Qingyun hadn't come back yet, she simply took off her clothes and went to bed.

But she slept through lunch and did not wake up until noon.

As soon as she got up, she saw Qingyun dozing off at the table. As soon as she opened her eyes, Qingyun also woke up.

Seeing that she was about to get out of bed, he hurried forward to serve her.

Mu Yunyao waved her hand casually to indicate that she didn't need help and asked casually.

"how's it going?"

Qingyun nodded, "The message to the eldest master has been sent."

After that, she lowered her voice and said, "I also heard some news about the Southwest Palace."

Seeing her like this, Mu Yunyao couldn't help but raise her eyebrows and said, "Tell me about it."

"I heard that the concubine of the Southwest Prince's Palace is the prince's childhood sweetheart. Before Princess Anle married the Southwest Prince, the two had already secretly decided to spend their lives together."