After the soul exchange, the powerful minister gave birth to twins for me

Chapter 87 Careful sailing for ten thousand years

Even though they are strong men and not sentimental, faced with this situation, they still have a lot of emotions in their hearts, and their admiration for Mo Zhiyuan and Liu Ruyun spontaneously arises.

It must be the order of the general and his wife to transfer the child away first.

When the sun rose from the east, the sky was completely bright, and the children had already left the north gate for more than half an hour.

The old city lord heard that Liu Ruyun's close maid, Chunshu, had been sent to do other errands, and now Liu Ruyun had no one to serve her, so he sent a few capable and clever maids to take care of Liu Ruyun.

Liu Ruyun's eyes swept over these maids one by one, "Since it's the city lord's kindness, then you can stay here."

"Yes, ma'am."

These maidservants are all fifteen or sixteen-year-old girls, slim and graceful, with a voice like a yellow warbler coming out of the valley, very pleasant.

The mayor was doing things properly, and the maid arranged for Liu Ruyun was also the best.

These servant girls are diligent and quick in their work, and the one who caught Liu Ruyun's attention the most is a servant girl named Lianqing.

Lian Qing wore a double snail bun, wearing a lotus-colored dress, and her round face was always full of smiles, which made people feel good when they saw her.

Lianqing was the one who was the safest and most in line with Liu Ruyun's wishes among all the maids. She was also the most enthusiastic and diligent. Liu Ruyun was very satisfied with her, so she temporarily let her take Chunshu's place.

On this day, Liu Ruyun was about to get out of bed. Lian Qing entered the room and saw Liu Ruyun took the clothes from the hanger and was about to get out of bed with the clothes on.

"Madam is weak, why don't you rest for a while, other things will be done by the subordinates, you just have to tell me." Lian Qing's eyes were full of worry.

Ever since she was transferred to Liu Ruyun's side to serve her, Liu Ruyun's health has never been better, and no matter how much ginseng soup and supplements she drinks, it doesn't help.

With Lian Qing's support, Liu Ruyun sat down at the table and shook her head to indicate that she was fine.

She glanced at the sky outside the window, "Is the general back?"

"I just heard from the people in front that I have indeed returned." Lian Qing replied.

"You go and ask the general to come over."

"Yes." Lian Qing went to the front yard and told Mo Zhiyuan that Madam was here.

Mo Zhiyuan came to the backyard resolutely. When he came, several other maidservants had already filled the table with breakfast.

The breakfast was very rich and steaming, Mo Zhiyuan sat beside Liu Ruyun, "Yun'er, it just so happens that I haven't eaten breakfast since I came back from the martial arts field, so let's eat with you."

Liu Ruyun was noncommittal.

Lian Qing at the side had already brought a pair of bowls and chopsticks with great insight, and filled a bowl of yellow millet pumpkin porridge for Liu Ruyun and Mo Zhiyuan.

"Is Yun'er feeling better?" Mo Zhiyuan said while using his serving chopsticks to pick up a crystal bag filled with corn meat and put it in Liu Ruyun's bowl.

Liu Ruyun hummed, but was not interested in the conversation.

Mo Zhiyuan took a few mouthfuls of porridge with a spoon when his subordinates came. "General, my subordinates have something important to report."

Mo Zhiyuan glanced at the servant girls in the room, and said to Lian Qing and the others: "You don't need to serve here, you go down first, come back later."

Lian Qing retreated out with several other servant girls.

Only then did Mo Zhiyuan say to his subordinates: "Madam is not an outsider, so I have something to say."

Then the subordinate said: "General, our people discovered that from last night to this morning, there were many rebels ambushing in the hiding place of the East Gate, and they did not evacuate until this morning. We found the clues, so we came here to report to the general. "

After hearing the news, Liu Ruyun and Mo Zhiyuan looked solemn at the same time.

Liu Ruyun took a spoonful of millet pumpkin porridge, and drank it slowly, with gentle and graceful movements.

It seems that her worries last night were not superfluous at all.

Fortunately, she kept an eye out for Chunshu and Xu Yisuan to change their course.

Otherwise, the two of them were escorting children, and once they were captured by the rebels, they really couldn't think about it anymore.

"Okay, got it, you go down first."

After his subordinate retreated, Mo Zhiyuan looked at Liu Ruyun with admiration, "Yun'er really has a vision, if Madam hadn't asked Chun Shu and Xu Yisuan to change their course temporarily, the children in this city might be in danger."

Sure enough, there is nothing wrong with the saying that sailing with care can last forever.

Liu Ruyun just breathed a sigh of relief, "As long as these children are safe and sound."

Many of these children are relatives of the generals in the city, but if they make any mistake, it will shake the morale of the army and put them in a precarious situation.

Seeing Liu Ruyun's pale face, Mo Zhiyuan couldn't help being worried.

She looked as if she had lost a lot of weight, and even the clothes on her body seemed a little looser, and her neck was so weak that it seemed to be broken with a pinch.

"Yun'er, is the toxicity still severe after you took the medicine?"

"It's better than before." Liu Ruyun said casually, she didn't drink the medicine at all, and looked at the potted plants beside her inadvertently.

"You have a good rest these days, you don't need to worry about other things, don't worry, we will be able to defend the border town."

Mo Zhiyuan was afraid that Liu Ruyun would be too worried and would not be able to take a good rest, so he asked her to relax.

A strangeness flashed in Liu Ruyun's eyes, she was poisoned and tortured every month, the root cause was Mo Zhiyuan.

What she wanted was not these few mild words.

During the whole day, apart from being busy with military affairs and monitoring the movements of the rebels, Mo Zhiyuan went back to his room to accompany Liu Ruyun.

When the soup was ready, Liu Ruyun still found an excuse to push Mo Zhiyuan away, and poured it into the potted plant casually.

Although Mo Zhiyuan was suspicious, he didn't feel that Liu Ruyun would make fun of his body.

In the evening, a pigeon kept flapping its wings against the window.

Lian Qing opened the window, and a snow-white pigeon landed on the shelf. The shelf was shaken and cooed softly.

"Hey, ma'am, where did the pigeon come from?"

"This is my pigeon." Liu Ruyun clapped his hands, and the pigeon flew lightly to the back of Liu Ruyun's hand.

Liu Ruyun untied a small piece of paper tied to the pigeon's foot, and opened it to read by candlelight.

It was clearly written by Chun Shu, and the meaning was very brief, roughly meaning that the child had been transferred to a small village by her and Xu Yishou, and settled down.

Seeing Chunshu's reply, Liu Ruyun felt relieved, opened the window to let the pigeon fly away, and casually put the small note on the small flame of the candle.

Watching the flames devour the letter paper bit by bit, turning it into a pile of ashes.

Lian Qing knew about her master's affairs and they shouldn't be curious as maids, so she didn't ask any questions and just closed the window silently.

Now Liu Ruyun's body is too weak to be blown by the wind, but it can't be closed tightly, making it difficult to breathe, so I left the window farthest from Liu Ruyun, supported by a pole, in a half-open state.

Liu Ruyun sat in front of the candlestick, resting her chin on her hands, the candlelight made her eyes sparkle.

At this time, she was thinking about the plan in her mind. The children had been safely transferred away, and the women in the city were next.

The women in the city also had to evacuate as soon as possible, and she had to think of a way.

Just when Liu Ruyun thought about it, the unbearable pain suddenly struck again.

(End of this chapter)