Waste materials against the sky: the emperor's only favorite daughter-in-law

Chapter 215 Goodbye
"How come you are not as good as an ordinary person, and you still get sick while riding in a carriage." As he said that, he wanted to use his thoughts to relieve her fever.

An Muzhen opened his hand: "Just let me be sick. I feel uncomfortable in my heart, and I have to use my body to feel uncomfortable. In this way, when I arrive in Ruijing City, my heart and body are balanced, so I won't feel so uncomfortable."

Jun Lintian was startled, and slowly said after a long while: "I knew you were fond of this place, but you ran around and didn't care about you these days. If you think we are going too fast, tomorrow we will rest in the front Zhuangzi for a day. "

An Mujin thought it was just drinking poison to quench her thirst, she might as well go back early, after all, she wasn't afraid.It was just that her mind turned and she suddenly remembered the two name tags in the bag. The village below was Cuijia Village, and she wanted to see it too.

So he nodded.

Jun Lintian couldn't see An Mujin's appearance, so he helped her up: "Since you are sick like a weak girl, eat like a weak girl, and if you get sicker tomorrow, you don't have to leave gone."

An Mujin opened her eyes helplessly, and said angrily, "You talk a lot today!"

After finishing speaking, she still took the chopsticks handed over by Jun Lintian, after all, it was a bit of a disadvantage to let herself be hungry.

After one night, An Mujin got better.After all, her body can be injured, but not sick. Ordinary people get sick, so she can only get hurt.

"Girl, get out of the car quickly. We have already arrived at Cuijia Village."

Last night after An Mujin fell asleep, Jun Lintian told Shuiyue that their family was going to stop in Cuijia Village for a day today, and Shuiyue immediately guessed that the girl probably wanted to go and see her.

Before, I had received a kindness from Mrs. Urge, and I promised Mrs. Urge one thing. No matter what, I should give her an explanation.

Afraid that something bad would happen if An Muzhen slept until noon, Shuiyue could only come early to wash An Muzhen.

Jun Lintian didn't know that An Mujin still had some kind of relationship with Cuijiacun, but he just told Shuiyue to stop letting her drink and come back early at night.

An Mujin came out with Shuiyue, but instead of rushing to auntie's house immediately, she led her to the teahouse.

"Girl, girl, are we not going to rush the aunt's house?" An Mujin walked in a hurry, and Shuiyue had a little difficulty following her.

An Mujin stopped.Feeling annoyed, she turned around: "Go now, do you know how to tell her about her nephew!"

Shuiyue pursed her mouth, this was indeed a headache.But I can't help but say, besides, people cannot be resurrected after death, and the battle has been won. The aunt and nephew haven't come back yet, so I'm afraid I already knew it.

Shuiyue followed An Mujin into the teahouse silently, adhering to the "girl's words are God's words".

An Mujin found a place to sit down and ordered a pot of tea.

Then he said to Shuiyue in detail: "Let's inquire later to see how Auntie Cui is doing recently, and then we can think of a way."

Shuiyue nodded, thinking that this was the only way to go, as she was getting older, her heart must not be able to bear the stimulation.

The master and servant here were talking quietly, but the surroundings gradually quieted down. Suddenly, a big man next to him shouted: "Storyteller, I don't listen to those strange things recently. How many times will you give the part where the prince won the battle?" I'm talking about it again!" After finishing speaking, the crowd echoed.

Shuiyue and An Mujin looked up, and found that it was the storyteller. He didn't look as slovenly as before, and his clothes were changed into light ones, and his faces were also happy, bowing: "Okay! I'll give it to you today Everyone, tell me about the majesty of my King Gu Pingchen!"

"Hey! Miss, they are praising the master!" Shuiyue widened her eyes, this feeling was so strange that she suddenly felt that the two of them seemed to be visiting incognito.

An Muzhen ignored her, Shuiyue looked over suspiciously, and found that An Muzhen was looking at the storyteller very seriously.

After all, the storyteller didn't get close to the scene, so many things were passed on from time to time, and in the end, he didn't want to make a fool of himself, and the storyteller spoke out again without shame.

Shuiyue blushed, feeling that she couldn't stand that girl, needless to say.However, An Mujin commented: "It's not bad, I've never seen it before but I know about it, not bad!"

But Shuiyue felt that An Muzhen's evaluation was a bit biased, and she analyzed it carefully, and the more she thought about it, the more wrong it became, but An Muzhen got up at this moment: "Let's go, let's ask the village chief about urging the aunt."

An Mujin had known for a long time that the village chief was staying in the teahouse at this hour. Someone told her at that time, and Cuijia Village thought the village chief could help.

Probably because he still had something to do, the village head reluctantly left the teahouse.

An Mujin and Shuiyue followed closely behind.

"Village Chief!" Shuiyue greeted.

The village chief turned around and saw two strange faces: "Who are you?"

"We are outsiders, but we've seen each other before!" Shuiyue said. At that time, the relationship between the village chief was Shuiyue's face, and Shuiyue tried to wake up the memory of the village chief.

It's just that the village chief is old and can't remember.

Seeing the old village chief like this, An Mujin lost all thought of reminiscing about the past, so she could only sigh: "It is such a village chief, I want to ask you about the current situation of Mrs. Cui."

The village head's expression suddenly became very subtle, and when he heard the three words "reminding aunt", his face was covered with sadness.

"I don't know who you are, but if you want to trouble your aunt, there is no need now."

After hearing this, Shuiyue felt a "thud" in her heart. Anyway, after hearing this, she felt as if she was urging the aunt to encounter an accident.

"No, of course we didn't want to trouble the aunt, it's because..." Shuiyue had no choice but to briefly explain the matter in a few words.

The village head let out a long sigh after hearing this: "This news is probably not important to Mrs. Cui."

"Ah?" Shuiyue screamed, and looked at An Mujin in a panic: "Could it be possible, tell me to..."

"Auntie is not dead." The village chief said leisurely.

"She's just crazy."

An Mujin and Shuiyue gasped. Although the old lady Cui they met before was old, she was in good health and in good spirits.

"Hey, her precious nephew is gone. After letting Aunt Cui know about it, she went crazy that night."

It turned out that after the battle was over, several people from Cuijia Village had come back together and urged the aunt to meet them at the entrance of the village, but she didn't see her nephew.

The soldiers faltered and fumbled, and it was not easy to speak out directly. Looking at the aunt who seemed to be falling in the wind, several of them did not tell the truth, but the aunt was a sensible person. Unfortunately, she didn't understand it for a while, and she went crazy that night. up.

An Mujin and Shuiyue bid farewell to the village head, and the two went directly to remind the aunt's house.

On weekdays, Aunt Cui's place is very lively, because Aunt Cui is kind-hearted and lives alone, and the neighbors in the street always take care of her.

But now it's quiet here, and there's no one there.

(End of this chapter)