Rebirth of Splendid Heaven

Chapter 275
An Mujin was tired from crying, and fell asleep without knowing it while lying on the little prince's lap.

The carriage stopped at the entrance of the inn in Yuanjia Village, but did not go in.In the carriage, the little prince hugged An Mujin and fell asleep.Outside the carriage, Uncle Rong was also leaning against the carriage, taking a nap.

A carriage that big was parked at the door, and Zhu Qin had already seen it.But the guests don't come in, and he doesn't have the habit of going out to call people in.Just like this, I opened my eyes and glanced for a while, and the carriage outside was still there, without even moving.

It was getting dark, Zhu Qin stretched his waist, walked lazily to the door, yawned deliberately, and said: "You have been here all day, if you don't plan to come in, I will close the door."

Uncle Rong jumped down from the carriage, glanced at the lazy Zhu Qin and asked, "What's your relationship with Zhujiabao on the grassland? That's where we came from?"

"How did you go and where did you go?" Zhu Qin frowned, his expression very funny: "I heard that there is a dead old man there, who has a bad temper and scolds anyone he sees. The people from Zhujiabao live in the grassland. The city is notorious, and anyone who hears about the people in Zhujiabao will run away in fright. I didn’t expect that you outsiders are so courageous that you dare to go there.”

"Answer my question." Uncle Rong's face was gloomy, Zhu Qin was not afraid at all, and said casually, "Don't threaten me, threats are useless."

"This is a 100 taels silver ticket. To be honest, the silver ticket is yours." Uncle Rong took out the silver ticket to seduce, Zhu Qin waved his hand unmoved: "Old man, you are old, don't look at the money It’s so heavy. If I value money, you think I’ll guard this dilapidated store. I won’t tell you, just come in, if I don’t come in, I’ll close the door.”

Uncle Rong was already old, and when a boy said that, the old man blushed and put away the bank note, and said in a deep voice, "We'll stay in the hotel!"

Zhu Qin laughed twice, then stretched again: "Where is the old mother, I miss her cooking."

Uncle Rong glanced at Zhu Qin, and deliberately told him the news: "That old mother is from Zhujiabao, and now she is locked up by the old master of Zhujiabao."

"What?" Zhu Qin's eyes were wide open, and he looked at Uncle Rong in disbelief: "You said she is from Zhujiabao? How is that possible? Zhujiabao, Zhujiabao... Oh, yes, it must be her!"

"Boss Zhu seems to be very familiar with the situation in Zhujiabao?" Uncle Rong asked while the iron was hot. Zhu Qin's expression was blank, and he laughed and said, "I'm familiar with it, not at all." After he finished speaking, he scratched his head and turned around. Into the inn.

Looking at his back, Uncle Rong shook his head.This young man is clearly from Zhujiabao, but he refuses to admit it. I don't know why?
Walking to the carriage, Uncle Rong called softly, "Young Master, get out of the carriage."

The little prince in the car suddenly opened his eyes, looked down at An Mujin who was sleeping soundly on his lap, curled his mouth, and smiled softly.

"Jinxiu wake up." The little prince only called out, and An Mujin woke up.

She opened her hazy eyes, climbed up from the little prince's lap, looked at the little prince, then opened the curtain to look outside and asked, "Where are we now?"

It's getting dark outside, they must have left the grassland.

"At the entrance of Zhu Qin's inn." The little prince replied, An Mujin was taken aback, and put down the curtain: "Why didn't you continue on your way?"

"I haven't eaten for a day, let's come down and have something to eat first." The little prince pulled An Mujin and carefully got out of the carriage.

After entering the inn, Zhu Qin lit the oil lamp, rubbed his hands together and said, "The old mother is not here, so I will cook for the three of you today."

No one answered him, so he went to the kitchen.

In less than half an hour, he came out with the food.A small pot of porridge, a dozen steamed buns, and a dark mass, which should be vegetables.

"What is this?" The little prince stared at the dark thing, Zhu Qinhan smiled: "Dish, I just fried it, try it, it should be cooked."

It's not cooked, it's burnt and mushy!

The little prince couldn't eat the black lump, so he ate steamed buns with porridge.After eating two mouthfuls, I felt that the steamed buns were not tasty, and the porridge was not tasty either. I lost my appetite.

"Is there no restaurant in the village?" the little prince asked, and Zhu Qin smiled dumbly: "Do you think if there is, I should make it myself?"

"Haven't you thought about inviting a cook?" The little prince was speechless.

"I'm invited, but I can't sit still. The two stared at each other, can you bear it?" Zhu Qin smiled again, thinking that the little prince's thinking was really too simple.

Hearing this, the little prince was really speechless.He had tasted the porridge and steamed buns, and they were extremely bad, even Uncle Rong didn't eat them.But An Mujin was still eating, and seeing her eating, the little prince felt distressed again.

"Jinxiu is sorry, I made you suffer." The little prince picked up the steamed buns, and now he has nothing else to eat except steamed buns.

Zhu Qin raised his eyebrows and looked at the young prince, what was he talking about.He has been eating this steamed bun for almost two years, and he doesn't find it unpalatable.

An Mujin looked at the young prince, and pursed his lips and smiled: "Tiancheng, don't say that, you have never eaten these things before. This steamed bun seems to have been put out for us for a long time, and it is worse than the pancake in the cave. Unpalatable."

Zhu Qin chuckled, that's right.In the past few days, Lin's mother was cooking here, and all the cooking was rice, so these steamed buns were naturally not used.Let it sit for five or six days before eating it, of course it won't taste good.

After eating, the three of them went upstairs to rest, and they all stayed in the previous room.

Maybe it was because he had had enough sleep during the day, and An Mujin couldn't fall asleep no matter what.Without Mama Lin by her side, An Mujin felt very lost.Turning over on the bed, turning over, the bed creaked as it turned over.

The little prince heard the sound of An Mujin turning over from the next door, knowing that she couldn't sleep, so he got up wrapped in a coat and came to find her.

An Mujin opened the door and let the little prince in.

The little prince was afraid that she would catch a cold, so he asked her to sit on the bed, and he sat beside the bed.

There are many things to say in my heart, but An Mujin can't find a head, and doesn't know which sentence to say first.The little prince usually doesn't talk much, but now that An Mujin doesn't talk, he can bear to be quiet.

"Tiancheng, what should we do?" After being silent for a while, An Mujin finally couldn't bear it and opened his mouth first.

"Jinxiu, let's get married." The little prince said without thinking, An Mujin was stunned, looking at him wanting to cry, "When is Tiancheng, are you still thinking about this?"

"The more this time comes, the more I think about it." The little prince pinned his left hand behind his back, loosened his grip and then loosened it, feeling a little nervous in his heart.

An Mujin lowered his head, played with the rusty handkerchief in his hand, and sighed: "Marriage is always a joy, I don't have that mood at all."

"Jinxiu, you will be happy when you marry me. Believe me, I will definitely make you happy." The little prince took the opportunity to sit down next to An Mujin, leaned against the head of the bed with her, and hugged her by the way. arms.

An Mujin was used to being hugged by the little prince, so she leaned on his shoulder naturally, and sighed: "Tiancheng, let's change the subject and talk about Mama Lin. I don't know how she is now. I haven't seen it. Alas..."

"Don't worry, Ms. Lin is from the Zhu family after all, even if Mrs. Zhu gets angry about what happened back then, she will forgive her." The little prince comforted her.

An Mujin didn't believe in this kind of comfort. She felt that Mrs. Zhu was like the kind of person who didn't recognize his relatives.

The two chatted a lot that night, but she couldn't remember how An Mujin fell asleep.When she woke up, she was lying on the same bed with the little prince.

Forget it if you scare her to death, how could she lie down with the little prince.

God, she's not a little girl who doesn't understand anything, okay?What happened last night, how come she has no memory at all?
Gently tapped on the head, An Mujin squeezed his face hard again, opened and closed his eyes, and the little prince was still asleep less than ten inches away from her.

After sitting foolishly on the bed for a while, An Mujin remembered to run away.She didn't know where she was going to escape to, so we'll talk about it after getting out of bed.

As soon as his feet were put on the bed and he hadn't put on his shoes, the little prince on the bed woke up, and stretched out his hand to pull An Mujin into his arms again.

"Jinxiu, we last night..." An ambiguous breath sprayed on An Mujin's neck, she twisted her body, and firmly refused to admit it: "Tian Cheng, I slept on the floor last night."

"Jinxiu, don't lie, you slept before me last night, how could I be willing to let you sleep on the floor. I also accepted the dowry, I also gave the dowry, and this relationship is established. An Mujin, what reason do you have for not marrying me? What about it?" The little prince gently pinched An Mujin's face.

An Mujin buried her face in the quilt, the little prince rarely called her An Mujin.That's all right now, calling her by first and last name shows that he is serious!

An Mujin was wrong again, the little prince has always been serious!It's just that I'm more anxious this time.

Lying on the bed for a while, An Mujin suddenly thought of something, raised his head and said happily to the little prince: "Tian Cheng, you said that you will not force me. But now you..."

The aggrieved eyes and pouted mouth made the little prince look hot for a while, coughed and said: "I said such a thing, but I can't do it. An Mujin, let me tell you now, I can't do it I don't force you. Especially in this matter, I want to be with you now..."

An Mujin is a person who has lived two lifetimes, so he naturally knows what the little prince will say later.Her face flushed with embarrassment, and her body also became hot.

Seeing that the timing was almost up, the little prince was about to hug An Mujin to him, when there was a knock on the door outside.

"Ahem, young master, Second Miss, Mr. Zhu Yuan is here." Uncle Rong suddenly made a sound at the door, which startled An Mujin, jumped up suddenly, and plunged into the arms of the young prince, feeling ashamed again. Don't want to look up.

Uncle Rong's firm tone clearly knew that the little prince was here, and he knew that the little prince had slept with her all night.

"Jinxiu get up first, don't bore yourself to death." The little prince raised An Mujin's head, An Mujin blushed like a red apple, because her blushing was so intense, her eyes blurred, very charming.

The little prince wondered if there was no one outside, would he want An Mujin now.

An Mujin was also thinking, the little prince clearly looked at her with that kind of eyes.Fortunately, Zhu Yuan came, otherwise she would definitely not be able to resist today.

"You rest first, I'll come as soon as I go." The little prince carried An Mujin into the bed before getting up.

After the little prince finished putting on his shoes and socks, An Mujin couldn't help asking: "Tian Cheng, didn't anything happen to us last night?"

(End of this chapter)