My daughter is back, my husband please marry me

Chapter 352 She Should Be Grateful (1)
In the early morning of the next day, Yun Qianmo was still sleeping beside the bed, but she heard Kapok's weak voice next to her ear, "Miss..."

Yun Qianmo drove the sleepy bug away in an instant, looked up in great surprise, and held Kapok's hand, "Kapok, you finally woke up."

"Yes, I woke up." Kapok's smile was a little weak, but she suddenly remembered something important and became excited, "Miss, yesterday, Mr. Qi saved me."

Although she didn't have the strength to open her eyes yesterday, she could hear what they said, especially in the woods, when Danggui bandaged her wound, she opened her eyes in pain. Not only did she see Danggui, she also I saw Mr. Qi.

"Ok, I know."

Yun Qianmo didn't want to mention yesterday's incident, because after Yuan Qizheng rescued Kapok yesterday, he must have exhausted the true energy in his body, otherwise why would his face be so ugly?Will he encounter any danger on the way down the mountain?

She actually wanted to invite Yuan Qizuo to go up the mountain with her yesterday, but when she thought that Gong Beiling was there, she felt that it was not a wise choice for Yuan Qizuo to go up the mountain with her.

Kapok still wanted to talk, but footsteps came from the door. It turned out that the abstinent abbot brought the little monk to check Kapok's pulse.

At this time, Kapok was still very weak. After drinking the medicine, he said a few words to Yun Qianmo, and then fell asleep again.

Gong Beiling also sent two maids from his mansion early in the morning to take care of Kapok, and brought Yun Qianmo a few clean clothes for laundry. Yun Qianmo just thanked him gratefully.

Coming out of the house, Yun Qianmo went to the backyard of Nanhua Temple, where there was a lotus pond.

Today is neither the first day nor the fifteenth day of the lunar new year, so there are not many pilgrims in Nanhua Temple.

Yun Qianmo watched the koi fish swimming happily in the lotus pond, and couldn't help squatting down. She just stretched out her hand to tease these fish, but she suddenly heard a cold question in her ear: "Yun Qianmo, what are you doing?"

After hearing this voice, Yun Qianmo was too lazy to answer, her white and tender hand stretched into the lotus pond, causing the carp in the pond to scramble to suck her white and tender finger, it was a little itchy, she rarely pursed her lips and smiled, and a few butterflies in the morning light also Attracted by this scene, he flew over and landed gently on Yun Qianmo's arm.

Zhao Nishang was holding Gong Beihan's hand affectionately at the moment, but when she saw that Yun Qianmo could attract butterflies to stay on her body without doing anything, the jealousy in her eyes took a while to suppress.

Why is she so fateful? Didn't my mother say that she had already sent someone to intercept and kill her on the way? She was safe and sound, it's really annoying!

When he clearly saw the smile from the heart on Yun Qianmo's lips, a surprise flashed across Gong Beihan's calm eyes, and the woman in front of him showed a faint pink color without makeup, seaweed-like Mo hair was only tied with a blue ribbon, and her facial features were astonishingly beautiful when viewed from the side.

Although Gong Beihan repeatedly emphasized in his heart that the person he loves is Zhao Nishang, he had to sigh in his heart, if Yun Qianmo also grew up in Beijing, then the title of the most beautiful woman in Dongling Kingdom would definitely not fall on Zhao Nishang's body.

"Third sister..." Zhao Nishang let go of Gong Beihan's hand, and took two steps forward, just blocking Gong Beihan's sight.

"What are you doing here?" Yun Qianmo finally stood up, looking at them with cold eyes.

"After all, it was my servant girl who was wrong yesterday. Although she committed suicide without saying a word, my sister was also to blame, so He Han rushed to Nanhua Temple early in the morning to deliver some medicines for nourishing Qi and blood. I hope Third Sister will not be angry. It's gone." Zhao Nishang said with an apologetic face, and there was deep self-blame in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)