In the carriage, Daixiang sat at the outermost seat. She was very quiet, and from time to time she would secretly glance at the young master out of the corner of her eye. She thought that the young master was really beautiful, even more beautiful than the golden boy and jade girl she saw in the temple.
But she found that the young lady seemed to be worried about something and was not in a good mood.
Little Zimo lowered his head, and there was a sadness on his little face that did not belong to his age.
On the other side, Bei Yutang was leaning on a soft cushion, recuperating.
Her injuries had not yet healed, and she had a fever. She had been traveling continuously, and her body was already weak, but she forced herself to get the follow-up matters done. The result of all the effort and energy was exhaustion.
As soon as he got in the car, Bei Yutang fell into a deep sleep.
The carriage was very quiet; the only sound that could be heard was the sound of the wheels, echoing in the carriage.
Bei Yutang slept for the entire day. When he woke up, he ate a little food and got back on the bus to sleep. A day passed like this, and on the third day, Bei Yutang finally regained consciousness.
"Mom, this is for you." Little Zimo brought the food in front of her and sat obediently next to Bei Yutang.
When Daixiang came back, she saw that the young lady's face had returned to normal. However, when she thought of her previous appearance, she followed Bei Yutang when she went out to relieve herself.
Bei Yutang saw her following, "Daixiang, what's going on?"
Dai Xiang had very little contact with Bei Yutang. To be more precise, she didn't have much contact with Anye and Xiao Zimo during these three days.
She hesitated for a long time before she spoke: "Sister Mu, the young lady seems to be thinking about something."
"What's going on? Tell me in detail."
Dai Xiang told Bei Yutang about what had happened to Xiao Zimo over the past two days. After listening to her, Bei Yutang understood.
"I see."
After Daixiang finished speaking, she felt a sense of relief.
With the guidance of the people who serve the young lady, her mood should improve.
After Bei Yutang came back, she didn't look for Xiao Zimo right away. Instead, she waited until after dinner to go for a walk with him. The two of them walked along the official road. It was almost evening, and there were no people on the road. The surroundings were silent.
Bei Yutang held Xiao Zimo's hand and said, "Mo'er, do you know what you did wrong when you encountered the assassin last time?"
Her voice was calm, but it sounded very cold to Xiao Zimo's ears, so cold that it sent waves of chills through his body.
Bei Yutang looked at Xiao Zimo, who lowered his head and remained silent, and saw an expression on his face that he had never seen before. It was a mixture of guilt, regret, sadness, and all kinds of emotions.
Bei Yutang stopped, and Xiao Zimo stopped too.
She looked at him with burning eyes and said in a slightly cold voice, "Look up."
Xiao Zimo's body trembled slightly, and he raised his pink and tender little face. At this moment, his delicate face was pale, his eyes were red, and he bit his lower lip tightly, as if he was afraid to look at Bei Yutang.
"Look at me." Bei Yutang ordered.
Little Zimo didn't dare to disobey her. He tilted his little head and looked at her. He felt the coldness in Bei Yutang's eyes and his nose felt sour.
"Answer me."
Xiao Zimo said with a choked voice, "Mother, I was wrong. I, I was too reckless."
He didn't cry, but the tears in his eyes couldn't stop falling.
"My mother once taught me to stay calm, no matter what happens, but I didn't do that."
Bei Yutang knew that Xiao Zimo was very smart, extremely smart, and naturally knew why such a situation occurred that day.
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