Little Chulin had never experienced such a bumpy ride and started to have a high fever in the carriage.
Fortunately, Mu Qingqing was a very good doctor, so she didn't need to go back to Lin'an to see a doctor. She only needed to rest in the inn for a day.
After leading everyone off the carriage, Ye Wanshu had just stepped into the door of the inn when Chunhong suddenly called out in her ear, "Miss, it seems the master's carriage is here too."
Ye Wanshu turned her head and glanced over, and sure enough, she saw a golden carriage hidden in the shade of a tree in the distance, some distance away from the posthouse. It was acting sneakily and no one knew what it was trying to do.
Mu Qingqing looked at him and just covered her mouth and smiled.
It can be seen that the Prime Minister cares about his daughter. Even if his reputation is bad, how can he not love his own flesh and blood?
Not to mention that the Prime Minister has only one legitimate daughter.
"Sister Wan, the Prime Minister must have been exhausted from the journey and is old. He's been traveling all night, leaving him outside..."
Before she could finish her words, Ye Wanshu pulled her in: "Ignore him."
Then he asked the owner of the inn to open three rooms, one for himself and Mu Qingqing, one for Chunhong and Xingtao, and one for Qin Chulin, and they rested there first.
After asking Mu Qingqing to take the little guy's pulse and take care of him until he fell asleep, Ye Wanshu left Chunhong and Xingtao in the room to look after him, and then went back to her guest room with Mu Qingqing to have dinner.
Mu Qingqing deliberately left a window open. When Ye Wanshu was eating, the girl seemed to look out the window from time to time.
Following her gaze, I saw Ji Yuan's carriage. He had been standing there, looking up.
Thinking of her mother, and then of the deceased Ning Yue and Aunt Qin, Ye Wanshu felt a surge of anger in her heart, and finally she stood up and lowered the window frame.
Mu Qingqing didn't dare to speak again. Everyone finished their lunch in silence and took a nap on the bed.
Ye Wanshu was tossing and turning in bed when she suddenly heard faint sobbing sounds coming from beside her. She immediately guessed that Mu Qingqing was missing Xiao Zhang.
"Auntie has her own pride. Perhaps you should let her go and see the place where your uncle fought for her."
Ye Wanshu placed her hand gently on Mu Qingqing's shoulder and said softly, "That was her wish."
"Actually, I also know that A Niang chose to stay in Lin'an all these years because of me. I shouldn't stop her."
Mu Qingqing said: "But I am worried, worried that she will go..."
She didn't say the rest of the words. Ye Wanshu knew that she was afraid of separation from her loved ones.
She has felt this kind of pain many times. Even if she were to live again, she would still feel heartbroken and uncomfortable when she saw the people she cared about leave.
But compared to life and death, Xiao Zhang obviously cares more about the Mu family army and the territory that Mu Hou once swore to defend with his life. This state of mind is not comparable to that of ordinary people.
"Sister Wan, I know I shouldn't try to persuade you, but the Prime Minister's situation is not one where he can retreat. Even if you refuse to forgive him, I think you should cherish every farewell."
Mu Qingqing's words were quite pertinent, and Ye Wanshu did not reject them.
After she fell asleep, Ye Wanshu got up again, gently opened a corner of the window, and could still see the carriage.
After all, he is my biological father. If something happens to him in this remote place, I will be the one implicated.
After leaving the room, Ye Wanshu instructed Chunhong, "Go get him a guest room so he doesn't have to stay downstairs. Let him come in, have some food, and rest before returning to the city."
"Yes," Chunhong responded happily and left.
After watching several figures enter the inn through the gap, Ye Wanshu finally felt relieved and fell asleep peacefully.
She was also very sleepy at the moment. She listened to the noise outside for a while in the room and fell asleep unknowingly.
When I woke up again, it was pitch black outside and night had fallen again.
Seeing the candles in the room lit, Chunhong went to the door and called out, "Miss, the master has prepared dinner himself and asked you and Miss Mu to wake up and have dinner."
“This old man…”
Ye Wanshu really couldn't describe her feelings. She had to eat anyway. She smiled at Mu Qingqing and pulled her up.
"Let's go."
After a simple wash, the two walked out of the room together.
After walking a few steps in the corridor, I suddenly heard the sound of tiles being crushed above my head.
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