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Chapter 63 Departure to the capital

The next day.

They set foot on the road to the capital.

Jiang Miao checked that the shortest way from Cenxi to the capital is by water, and the boat he bought early in the morning for business came in handy at this time.

He called back some of the servants who had been taken away from Liu Tianming, and gave some silver taels to the others so that they could live a better life.

On the boat, Jiang Ningchu, who was a little seasick, was lying in the room on the boat, taking a rest.

Mei Ju brought her some sour food, hoping that she would feel better after eating it.

As soon as she reached the door, she stretched out her hand to knock on it, when Feng Bi came from behind her and shouted: "Mei Ju, give me the things."

Mei Ju saluted and said, "Yes."

Then he handed the tea tray in his hand to Feng Bi, reluctantly leaving her room.

In the room, Jiang Ningchu, who was lying on the boat, had a painful expression. In her dream, she seemed to see herself in love with another man, but she couldn't see his face clearly, and finally it became more and more blurred.

"Ah!!" Jiang Ningchu sat up in fright, with cold sweat breaking out on her forehead.

Feng Wei, who put down the tea tray, heard her cry, and hurried into the back room. Seeing her terrified face, sitting by the bed, she asked concerned: "What's wrong? Did you have a nightmare?"

"Well, Young Master Qiao, I..."

Forget it, let's not talk about it.

Feng Wei patted her head and comforted her: "It's nothing, it's just a nightmare, nothing will happen."

"Is it really all right?" Jiang Ningchu doubted.

For some reason, she has been dreaming of some strange scenes recently, and she can see some bloody scenes. Although it is not clear, she feels extraordinarily painful.

"It will be fine, with me here, nothing will happen."

Feng Bi comforted: "Is it still uncomfortable?"

She shook her head, "It's not so uncomfortable anymore."

Feng Wei carried her out of the back room, put her on the stool in the living room, sat at the table, and handed her the sour food prepared by Mei Ju.

"Meiju specially prepared this for you. After eating two bites of this sour radish, I feel at ease."

"Ah."

She took a bite lightly, sour and refreshing.

It was the first time she ate such sour food, she felt a little uncomfortable, frowned, and pushed back the carrot in his hand, "I won't eat it, it's too sour."

"People who are seasick are uncomfortable in their hearts, but eating some sour food will not make them feel so uncomfortable."

"Later, I'll take you out to see the night view. The night view on this boat is different from that of Cenxi."

Jiang Ningchu looked at him expectantly.

As long as it is what he said, she will believe it, want to read it, and want to understand it.

……

Night falls.

Feng Wei helped her to the deck, the night was hazy, covering the whole ship, and the looming fire in the distance embellished the hazy beauty just right.

Jiang Ningchu leaned in his arms, and the uncomfortable feeling during the day has disappeared, but the dizziness still needs to be alleviated.

"Qiao Lang, I want to open a shop in the capital."

"Father probably has his own plans for going to the capital this time, but I still want to do the business I want to do."

Feng Wei glanced at Jiang Ningchu who was in her arms, pursed her lips and smiled, "Okay, we will open whatever you want."

"In the future, when I become an official in high school, you will be the official's wife and have your own career. This will make others envious."

Jiang Ningchu lightly hammered his chest, "You are getting poorer now, and you can still make fun of me."

"What? Doesn't Ning'er want to be my official wife?" Feng Wei pinched his face lightly and asked back.

"It's not that I don't want to, it depends on Qiao Lang, can you let me take the position of Mrs. Shangguan?"

"I need three letters and six rites, the Ming media is marrying."

Jiang Ningchu proudly raised her chin and said.

Feng Wei chuckled, "Three books and six rituals, ten miles of red makeup, eight lifts of a big sedan chair, none of which will miss my Ning'er."

"Then I'll write it down for you. If you can't do it, I'll be annoyed."

"I'm going to annoy you at that time, don't think I'm ignorant."

He gently pinched the tip of her nose, how could he dislike him for being ignorant, he wished that she would continue to make trouble by his side like this.

Thinking of her previous life where she was buried in the cold water of Cenxi Lake at a young age, Feng Wei felt heartbroken.

In this life, even if he tried his best, he would still protect her for the rest of her life.

Mei Ju, who was watching the fun in the cabin, covered her mouth and snickered, and was about to sneak away, when she turned around, she happened to run into Mr. Jiang who was hiding here to watch the fun together.

Mei Ju backed away in fright, bowed her head tremblingly and said, "Master."

Jiang Miao raised her hand and said, "Get up."

"Back then I wanted to marry Ning'er to a bully like Liu Tianming, but now that I think about it, I was really foolish."

Mei Ju persuaded: "Master, Miss Qiao is very good with Mr. Qiao now. This servant thinks Mr. Qiao will be able to go to high school in the future, and then our lady will be able to marry him in a prosperous manner."

"I hope I can see the day when Ning'er gets married beautifully."

Mei Ju hurriedly said: "Master will definitely see young lady's children and grandchildren in the house, and when the time comes, the children and grandchildren will be around her knees, and Master will definitely enjoy family happiness."

Hearing that she was so good at talking, Jiang Miao couldn't help laughing.

"No wonder your lady is so reluctant to part with you. With your small mouth, your words are as sweet as honey."

"The servants are also reluctant to part with the young lady and the master. The young lady and the master have treated me as much as a mountain, and the servants will never end their lives."

Jiang Miao interrupted: "That's not okay, Meiju, Ning'er mentioned your marriage to me, and said that we will settle down when we arrive in the capital. If you have a favorite husband, tell me, and I will help you." call the shots."

After that incident, Jiang Miao took marriage matters very seriously.

Sometimes they choose not necessarily the best one, Liu Tianming is a living example.

If Qiao Yanxiao hadn't taken his daughter away forcibly, he still doesn't know what will happen in the future.

Thinking back to the time when she almost married Ning'er to Liu Tianming and caused a catastrophe, Jiang Miao couldn't forgive herself in this life.

at night.

The unfinished nightmare started again.

"Jiang Ningchu, Jiang Ningchu."

In the dream, a woman's voice was calling her name, Jiang Ningchu looked around but did not see her.

"Who are you? Who are you?"

"Jiang Ningchu, promise me that you will live well no matter what, take care of Qiao Lang for me, promise me, okay?"

Jiang Ningchu lowered her head and whispered, "Qiao Lang? You know Qiao Lang, who are you?"

"Jiang Ningchu, I am you, but I have no chance to accompany Qiao Lang. You accompany him for me and fulfill my last wish, please."

The owner of the voice finally revealed her true face, and Jiang Ningchu was startled awake when she saw a face exactly like her own.

Panting, she sat on the bed.

Meiju heard the voice and ran in from outside the house.

"Miss, miss, what happened?"

Jiang Ningchu held Meiju's hand firmly, and asked, "Where's Qiao Lang?"

"Young Master Qiao? I'm probably studying in the room now, why don't my servants go and call him for you?"

She shook her head, pushed Meiju away, put on her shoes and clothes, and ran out.

"No, I'll go find her myself."

She wanted to find out what was going on with that woman in her dream?

Could it be that she is not her?
(End of this chapter)