Concubine Meng drove to the prince to take a detour

Chapter 291 Stormy Thunder, It's Time to Go Home

Qiao Mo blinked. She didn't think it was a question of generosity, but the most direct way.

There was thunder outside, and the little buns and dumplings were carried back by Leng Fengchen, because the heavy rain had already poured down in a short while.

"Mother." Little Dumpling threw herself into Qiao Mo's arms. Looking at the heavy rain outside, she was well protected, so she barely got wet.

Little Baozi saw that his mother's embrace was taken away, and he couldn't climb onto his father's body, so he slightly curled his mouth, climbed onto the stool and sat down.

"Miss, it's raining heavily again." Yue'er came over with the food and looked at the takeaway worriedly.

"Isn't it raining all the time recently? What's so strange?" Qiao Mo was in Chu Lichen's arms, but because her daughter came in, she got up and sat beside her holding her.

"The weather is approaching winter, and this continuous torrential rain is really weird." Chu Lichen took the chopsticks from Yue'er and said.

Qiao Mo held her daughter in her arms, and looked up. It was completely dark at this moment, and the heavy rain was washing against the eaves. It was indeed a bit mysterious.

Xiao Dumpling just ate pastries, so she didn't have a good meal at the moment, so Qiao Mo ran inside to play by herself after feeding a few mouthfuls.

"You two go to eat too, don't stay here anymore." Qiao Mo looked up at the two standing beside her, and couldn't help but said.

Yue'er and Leng Fengchen looked at each other, turned around and left after slightly blessing themselves.

Qiao Mo watched the weather outside while eating, worried about Gu Xue.

The torrential rain fell across the country, and even Gu Xue and Lan Meijue, who had been on the road, did not escape the heavy rain.

Gu Xue and Lan Meijue were hiding in the cave, they hadn't stopped these days, the road to the No. [-] village in the world was basically blocked, they wanted to go back, they were just asking for trouble.

"Ah-"

"Xue'er." Lan Meijue looked at Gu Xue who shrank into a ball after lighting the fire, and stretched out his hand to pull her to his side. Lan Meijue reached out to touch her forehead, frowned and said, "Why is it so hot?"

"I have a fever, master, are you stupid?" Gu Xue couldn't help but roll her eyes, and leaned into Lan Meijue's arms by the way, "Master, I'm so cold."

Lan Meijue hugged her in, watched the flames gradually rise, then took out a porcelain bottle from her arms, and gave her the pills.

"What?" Gu Xue looked at it with disgust, she almost forgot how long she hadn't been sick, but she didn't expect that this exciting journey would make her sick.

"But what's going on today, there's no snow in summer and no thunder in winter, and it's almost winter, why are there constant thunderstorms?" Gu Xue asked without answering as he was warming on the fire.

Lan Mei Jue Long watched Gu Xue swallow the medicine bowl, and also looked outside.

"The weather is strange, there must be a major event." Lan Meijue said lightly, and touched Gu Xue's forehead again.

"Ah-choo—" Gu Xue rubbed her nose and looked at Lan Meijue curiously, "What do you mean?"

"I don't know either. We must hurry to Jiangnan to join the Lord."

"Aren't you looking for Miss Yang?" Gu Xue sniffed and looked up at her with doubts.

Lan Meijue reached out and touched Gu Xue's head: "Looking for her now is nothing more than dragging her into trouble." So instead of doing this, they might as well not go looking for it, and wait until this matter is over.

Gu Xue nodded, thinking about it, she didn't ask again, but approached Lan Meijue's arms again.

"Hey, master, this is the first time you have taken the initiative to hug me." Gu Xue said with a smile, she used to hug him by herself, but it was rare that Lan Meijue took the initiative to hug her.

Lan Meijue gave a clear cough, then rubbed the tip of her nose.

"Haha, master, are you shy?" Although she had a severe headache at the moment, she still felt it was worth it to see such a Lan Meijue.

"What are you thinking about all day, girl?" Lan Meijue scolded, but she didn't let her go.

"I don't want you to be snatched away, okay?" Gu Xue said in a low voice, if it was in modern times, she would have already taken down the Lan Mei Jue, and still use such ink marks?

"What did you say?" Lan Meijue, who was making a bonfire, couldn't hear what she was saying clearly, so she asked again.

"No, no, I'm so cold." Gu Xue said, shivering again, and then her body was hugged tightly, "Master, do you know who did it?" Gu Xue had an unbearable headache , Although taking medicine, it will not take effect so quickly.

"I don't know." Lan Meijue said in a low voice, then looked at Gu Xue: "Let's sleep for a while, we have to hurry at dawn."

"Well, master, don't leave me." Gu Xue said, she had closed her eyes and fell asleep, probably because she couldn't hold on anymore.

Lan Meijue looked up at the torrential rain outside, the thunderstorm in winter, fearing that it would be a catastrophe for the world.

Jiangnan Chu Mansion.

Xiao Jiaozi wanted to sleep with Qiao Mo because she was afraid of thunder, so Xiao Baozi was naturally brought over.

Chu Lichen was leaning on the bedside to read a book. Although the bed was big enough, these two children were too fidgety. If he hadn't been sitting by the bedside, these two little things would have fallen off countless times.

"Okay, go to bed." Qiao Mo got a headache from their troubles, grabbed one with one hand, and stuffed it directly into the bed.

"Mother, I'm not sleepy." The little dumpling was stuffed in, and quickly crawled out from the other side, but the little person in the bed couldn't see the direction, and climbed directly to Daddy's big feet. The girl blinked her big eyes, looked at the place where she almost kissed, then stretched out her small hand and hugged Daddy's feet directly, giggling all the time.

Chu Lichen finally looked up from the book and looked at his daughter who had a small head peeking out from under the quilt at his feet. What's wrong with him? He's so happy to hug his feet?
Chu Lichen raised his foot slightly, and the little dumpling immediately crawled out of the quilt, hugging Chu Lichen's legs with his whole body, and when Chu Lichen lifted his leg, the little dumpling slid directly onto Chu Lichen as if sliding down a slide. On Li Chen's body, small hands hugged Chu Lichen's neck, and called Daddy excitedly.

Chu Lichen looked at Qiao Mo with raised eyebrows, their daughter is very abnormal today, is she over excited.

The little bun had had enough trouble, he calmed down when his mother tucked him into the bed, and now he has fallen asleep with his little butt facing away from them.

"Little Dumpling, go to sleep, brother is already asleep." Qiao Mo said, yawning.

"You go to sleep first, Master looks at her." Seeing Qiao Mo so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes, Master Eight couldn't bear the lady to continue like this, so he said.

Qiao Mo looked at her daughter and at him, and finally couldn't bear it anymore, so she turned her back to them and fell asleep with her son sleeping inside.

"Mother, mother." Seeing that Qiao Mo had fallen asleep, Xiao Jiaozi curled her mouth slightly, and then crawled over with hands and feet. With a push with her little hand, she pushed her elder brother into the innermost place, and turned herself into Qiao Mo's arms. , holding Qiao Mo with both hands and feet.

Chu Lichen looked up at the roof, finally calmed down, reached out his hand to turn off the light outside, Chu Lichen put down the curtain and lay beside Qiao Mo, and stretched out his hand to cover her with a quilt.

"Don't mother leave."

Just when Chu Lichen lay down, a small voice came from Qiao Mo's arms, it was her daughter's voice.

Chu Lichen was slightly startled, sat up slightly again, looked over Qiao Mo's body and looked at the daughter hiding in her arms.

"Little Jiaozi, what did you say?" Chu Lichen asked, but the answer was his daughter's cute little snore.

But Chu Lichen won't think that he heard it wrong, what his daughter just said is: don't mother leave!

Mother is equal to Qiao Mo?

Is she leaving?

A panic welled up in Chu Lichen's heart suddenly, but he couldn't tell why.

"boom--"

Thunder rang.

Qiao Mo woke up suddenly, facing the sudden lightning.

"It's raining and thundering, it's time to go home."

A distant voice suddenly came, and Qiao Mo looked around in horror.

"Mo'er?" Chu Lichen woke up the moment she got up.

Qiao Mo looked back at him suddenly, "Did you hear someone talking?" Qiao Mo asked tremblingly, she really heard it, and she heard it clearly.

Time to go home?

Isn't this her home?

Where else can she go back?

"Is there someone?" Chu Lichen hugged the person in his arms, looked around, but didn't see anything, and didn't hear anything except the sound of rain.

"Wow……"

Little Jiaozi burst into tears. Before Qiao Mo could look at her, Little Jiaozi had already got up. Her eyes were shining in the dark with tear stains. The moment she saw Qiao Mo, she immediately rushed Passed over, the little hand hugged tightly and didn't let go.

Qiao Mo thought she was frightened by the thunder just now, so she hugged her daughter and coaxed her in a low voice, then stretched out her hand to cover her son with the quilt lifted by the little dumpling.

"It's just thunder, don't be afraid." Qiao Mo kissed her daughter's little head. The little girl didn't seem to have fully woken up, and now she fell asleep in Qiao Mo's arms again.

Chu Lichen hugged his wife and daughter, his eyes gradually became deep, and he turned to look at the heavy rain outside the room.

Suburban caves.

"what……"

Gu Xue woke up from her sleep with a scream, with beads of sweat on her forehead in the late autumn weather.

"Xue'er?" Lan Meijue was awakened by Gu Xue's cry, and immediately reached out to touch her forehead, "What's wrong?"

"Did you hear someone talking?" Gu Xue suddenly turned her head to look at Lan Meijue, she couldn't hear the voice, it was really someone talking in her ear.

It's raining and thundering, it's time to go home.

Gu Xue shook her head again, who was talking?
Lan Meijue held the folding fan in one hand, hugged Gu Xue in the other, and looked around defensively. If there was really someone and he didn't hear it, it meant that the person who came was stronger than him.

Gu Xue held his wrist with one hand, and the startled thoughts finally calmed down. The voice should not be someone who came to kill them, otherwise he wouldn't have said that it's time to go home.

"Maybe I'm having a nightmare, it's okay." Seeing Lan Meijue nervous, the corners of Gu Xue's lips curled up slightly, it's rare that this man is willing to care about herself.

(End of this chapter)