Hearing this, Jiang Huaiyu's memory gradually returned. She looked at Ling Mo and asked, "Ling Mo, why did I sleep for so long?"
Ling Mo sighed and said with a serious expression, "Miss Jiang, you fell into a deep sleep because you were exhausted from the journey and your body is weak due to pregnancy. I was worried about your health, so I consulted a local doctor, who said you need to rest well."
A hint of gratitude flashed in Jiang Huaiyu's eyes as she said softly, "Thank you, Young Master Ling. I'm sorry to have worried you."
Ling Mo smiled slightly, waved his hand, and said, "Miss Jiang, you are too kind."
Then, Ling Mo suddenly changed the subject and asked, "Miss Jiang, why did you travel overnight while you were pregnant? Also, why didn't your husband try to rescue you when he knew you were in danger?"
Jiang Huaiyu was silent for a moment, then slowly said, "Ling Mo, my husband is not by my side. I guess he may not know about this matter yet. We separated because of some misunderstanding, which is why I am traveling alone."
Ling Mo frowned and asked, puzzled, "Miss Jiang, why don't you explain the misunderstanding to your husband, instead of choosing to bear it all alone?"
Jiang Huaiyu smiled bitterly and said, "Ling Mo, some things can't be resolved with explanations. The misunderstanding between us runs deep and needs time to heal. Right now, I just want to quietly recover and wait for my husband's arrival."
Hearing this, Ling Mo remained silent for a moment. He looked at Jiang Huaiyu, a resolute glint in his eyes: "Miss Jiang, I will stay by your side until your husband arrives. During this time, just focus on recovering your health; you don't need to worry about anything else."
Jiang Huaiyu looked at Ling Mo, and a warm feeling welled up in her heart.
With such a friend, what more could one ask for?
Ling Mo pondered for a moment, then couldn't help but speculate, "Miss Jiang, could your recent ordeal be because of your husband?"
Upon hearing this, Jiang Huaiyu frowned slightly, her expression revealing a hint of determination: "Young Master Ling, I know my husband's character well. He would never do anything to cause trouble. He has just passed the imperial examination and is at the prime of his life. How could he possibly get into trouble for no reason?"
Ling Mo nodded slightly, a hint of admiration flashing in his eyes: "Miss Jiang, your trust is admirable. In that case, I've decided to send you into the city; it's safer there. In these chaotic times, I will do everything in my power to protect you."
Upon hearing this, a hint of gratitude flashed in Jiang Huaiyu's eyes, and she quickly bowed and said, "Thank you for your care, Young Master Ling. I am deeply grateful."
Ling Mo frowned and suddenly said, "Your husband has passed the imperial examination, which is indeed likely to arouse jealousy and covetousness from others. However, don't worry, now that you have met me, I will do my best to protect you."
Upon hearing this, a hint of gratitude flashed in Jiang Huaiyu's eyes, and he smiled slightly, saying, "Brother Ling, this matter is of great importance, and I don't want you to be in danger because of me."
Ling Mo gently shook his head and smiled, "Miss Jiang, what are you saying? How could I stand by and do nothing when you're in trouble? Don't worry, I'll make all the arrangements."
The two remained silent, and for a moment the atmosphere in the room became somewhat heavy.
After a while, Jiang Huaiyu slowly said, "Brother Ling, I have a favor to ask. I would like to ask you to escort me into the city."
Ling Mo nodded without hesitation, "Okay, I'll go with you. However, the road might not be very safe, so you should be prepared."
A resolute glint flashed in Jiang Huaiyu's eyes as he said, "I'm willing to take the risk as long as I can find a way to solve this problem."
So the two of them decided on their itinerary and prepared to set off that afternoon.
...
After lunch, it was already afternoon. Jiang Huaiyu and Ling Mo went out of the room together to find the old woman who was grinding tofu. Sunlight filtered through the leaves, falling on the two of them, creating a particularly peaceful scene.
They arrived at the tofu shop and saw the old woman working diligently. Seeing them, the old woman smiled, put down her work, and said, "Huaiyu, Lingmo, are you going to town?"
Jiang Huaiyu smiled slightly and nodded: "Yes, Grandma, we are going to the city. As you know, I am pregnant now, and it is inconvenient for me to ride a horse, so Lingmo would like to borrow a cart from you."
A hint of surprise flashed in the old woman's eyes, then she smiled and said, "I see. Don't worry about the cart. I'll go and prepare it right away."
As she spoke, the old woman walked to the eaves and pushed a dilapidated cart out from the corner. Seeing this, Ling Mo quickly went over to help. The old woman looked at them with a kind smile on her lips.
Jiang Huaiyu walked up to the old woman and asked with concern, "Grandma, are you busy grinding tofu all by yourself? Can we help you?"
The old woman shook her head and said, "It's alright, Huaiyu, I'm used to it. You just need to go to the city and take good care of yourselves and the child."
Ling Mo had already prepared the cart. He walked over and said to the old woman, "Grandma, don't worry, we will take good care of Huaiyu. When we come back from the city, we will definitely bring you some gifts."
The old woman smiled and patted Ling Mo on the shoulder, saying, "Good children, go on your way. I'll be waiting for your good news."
Jiang Huaiyu and Ling Mo bid farewell to the old woman and boarded the cart. The horse pulled the cart slowly along the country road. As the sun set, the clouds on the horizon were dyed gold.
Soon they arrived outside the city. The guards at the city gate, seeing them approach, immediately signaled for them to hurry, as the city gate was about to close.
As dusk fell, they finally made it into the city before the gates closed.
They remained silent the entire way.
Before long, Ling Mo delivered Jiang Huaiyu to her destination—outside the courtyard in Yuqian Lane.
He parked the cart at the door and personally helped Jiang Huaiyu off the cart.
Jiang Huaiyu looked up at the courtyard, a hint of emotion flashing in her eyes. She curtsied to Ling Mo and said, "Thank you for seeing me here, Brother Ling. I am content. Please go back now; I will take good care of myself."
Ling Mo smiled slightly and said, "Miss Jiang, don't worry, I will wait for you at Ziyan Temple. If there is any emergency, please send someone to find me at any time."
After saying that, he lifted the cart, turned around, and left.
Jiang Huaiyu watched Ling Mo leave, a warm feeling welling up in her heart.
She turned and walked to the gate of the courtyard, gently knocking. The door slowly opened, revealing the surprised face of the butler, Deng Shen.
"Madam, is it really you?" Deng Shen recognized Jiang Huaiyu at a glance, but for a moment, he didn't know what to say.
Jiang Huaiyu smiled and said, "Butler Deng, it's me. I'm back."
Deng Shen was taken aback for a moment, then hurriedly said, "Madam, you're finally back! Where have you been all this time?"
Jiang Huaiyu gently shook her head and said, "Some things can't be explained in a short time. I just want to know if my husband is home right now?"
Deng Shen nodded vigorously, saying, "Young Master, he's at home now. But he..."
A hint of nervousness flashed in Jiang Huaiyu's eyes as she asked, "Butler, tell me quickly, what's wrong with my husband?"
Deng Shen sighed and said, "It's hard to explain in a short time, Madam. You should go and see for yourself in the young master's room."
Upon hearing this, Jiang Huaiyu was greatly alarmed.
Could it be that something really has happened?
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