On the Road to Exile: Space Hundreds of Billions of Materials to Support the Villains

Chapter 198 May He Be Safe and Prosperous
Cui Xingjue returned to the Ewha Courtyard, but he didn't see Chi Ning's people. He gently pushed open the wooden door of the room, only to see the heads of three little devils on the bed.

The baby was so young that she slept very restlessly, and the thin and soft quilt was kicked off the bed.

He went in and picked up the thin blankets to cover the dolls' bellies.

Cui Xingjue sat by the bed, quietly looking at the three little faces who were sleeping soundly.

The three of them were a lot fatter than when he left, and their complexions were much better. Their frizzy hair returned to its previous black and shiny, which shows how much thought the people who took care of them put into it.

Rubbing Cui Yixuan's little face gently and lightly, the little girl couldn't bear to be harassed, so she buried her little face in the pillow with a whimper, leaving behind a cute and fluffy head.

After disturbing Cui Yixuan, Cui Xingjue's big palm turned to rub the other two little guys.

The two little guys clapped their hands that were playing tricks on their faces to varying degrees, and muttered in dissatisfaction.

Cui Xingjue chuckled softly, twirling a corner of the thin quilt for them, making sure that they would not kick the quilt away again before getting up and leaving.

I walked around in the Lihua courtyard, but I still didn't see anyone from Chi Ning.

In the middle of the night, where did people go?
Thinking of the news sent by the coachman, the smile that remained in his eyes dimmed, and he walked out the door with his thin lips slightly pursed.

Holding a bamboo basket, Chi Ning wandered the street wantonly with her arms flicking. It's not yet ten o'clock, and there are still many pedestrians on the long street.

It seems that because of some festival, there are many more vendors selling lanterns than in the past.

After crossing two streets, Chi Ning came to Lu Jiuqing's mansion.

The front of the mansion was empty, with two dim red lanterns hanging in front of the door, without any trace of popularity, like a haunted house in a movie.

Chi Ning's heart trembled, she took two steps back, and the bamboo basket in her hand tightened.

Otherwise, come back tomorrow.

Without any hesitation, she turned and walked away.

Lu Jiuqing's house was gloomy from the naked eye, it was too scary!

She wasn't afraid before, but since she transmigrated into the book, she still has a lot of fear of such things!

Back on the bustling long street, my restless heart fell to the ground, feeling the warmth of "yang energy".

The bustling crowd came and went, Chi Ning walked up the arch bridge along the flow of people, and the river below was filled with faithful men and women who put paper boats to pray.

She walked over, and the old paper boat seller enthusiastically said: "Girl, do you want to make a wish? Leave your wish on the paper boat during the fireworks festival, and the river will send the paper boat to the river god, and the river god will help you fulfill your wish."

"Come on one."

"Three coppers for a paper boat, and two for four coppers."

"I want one."

Chi Ning took out three copper coins, took a white paper boat, and sat alone on the boulder by the river, realizing that she had done something stupid, she had no choice but to laugh at her stupidity.

The so-called wishing and fulfilling a wish, anyone with a little brain should know that it is a trick to comfort people. If there is such a magic, the old man who is almost 50 years old and has lost two front teeth would have made a fortune long ago.

Touching the clean white paper boat, after some hesitation, Chi Ning still wrote words on it with charcoal.

No matter what, people have to have faith, right?
What is the difference between a belief without support and a walking dead.

Put the white paper boat into the river, dial the water, and let the boat swim along the river. Watching the little white boat drift away until it was out of sight, Chi Ning picked up the bamboo basket and left.

On the other side of the river, a thin and clean hand picked up the wet paper boat.

Taking apart the little white boat, familiar words were reflected in his eyes as deep as night.

Hope to go back.

May he be safe and well.

Two short sentences.

Cui Xingjue looked at the other side of the river, his eyes seemed to be able to pass through all the streams and barriers, and locked on to the flaming red figure.

Hope to go back?
Do you want to go back to Beijing?

She is homesick?

At this moment, Cui Xingjue realized belatedly that his little wife was a petite girl who had just reached the age of 15.

Usually her performance makes it easy to ignore her age.

For so long, he seemed to have never seen Chi Ning show the slightest squeamishness that he should have at this age.

His heart suddenly suffocated, and it was undeniable that he felt distressed.

He rubbed the crooked font with his fingertips, as if trying to comfort something.

Look at the second sentence on the white paper.

May he be safe and well.

Who is this "he" referring to?
Is it Lu Jiuqing, or him?

Thinking of Chi Ning's longing to stay away from him, the corner of his mouth was stained with sarcasm,
This "he" is probably more important to Lu Jiuqing.

Cui Xingjue folded up the white paper, put it in his skirt, and started walking.

Chi Ning was wandering around in the street, her eyes were attracted by a jewelry stall, she stopped walking aimlessly.

The small vendor greeted: "Girl, take a look, it's guaranteed to be genuine!"

Chi Ning picked up a pair of earrings from among the dazzling array of jewelry. It wasn't that the earrings were so beautiful, but that the drooping drop-shaped jade was coated with a silver reflective substance.

After staring at the reflective earrings for a long time until the vendors urged her, Chi Ning said nothing.

"how much is this?"

"One or two."

"One money."

"Girl, I don't bargain here."

"I do not want it."

Before Chi Ning put down the earrings, the peddler said anxiously: "One penny is one penny, the girl is so delicate, wearing these earrings must be the icing on the cake..."

Ignoring all kinds of flattery from the small vendors, Chi Ning took out the silver, and while walking, raised the small earrings and shook them from time to time, seeming very satisfied with the pair of earrings.

(End of this chapter)