Rebirth of Splendid Heaven

Chapter 300 Acacia

For more than half a month, Ziying didn't come to An Mujin.At first, An Mujin was looking forward to her coming, but after a few days, he stopped looking forward to it so much.

She was alone in the room, embroidering and practicing handwriting when she had nothing to do, and this time was very easy to pass.

On that day, An Mujin was working hard to embroider a sachet.I embroidered from morning to noon, and continued to embroider after dinner.She stopped when it was time for dinner.

Chunliu looked at the basket of sachets next to her, feeling extremely puzzled, and couldn't help asking: "Miss, why are you embroidering so many sachets?"

"Sell money." An Mujin replied while eating, Chunliu couldn't hear clearly for a moment, and asked again: "Miss, what did you say?"

"Sell for money!" An Mujin quickly swallowed the food in his mouth, looked at her and said seriously.

"Miss, you...are you short of money?" If she is short of money, she can give the money she saved to the young lady.

"No shortage!" An Mujin's answer was so blunt that Chunliu was confused.

There is no shortage of money, why does the lady still say that embroidery is sold for money? She doesn't understand.

Although he didn't understand, Chunliu didn't ask any more questions.At this time, she suddenly remembered what the little prince said: You let her do what she likes.

It's still wise for the young prince to let her do it if he knows he can't persuade her.

Chunliu was not idle when she was in Anmu Jinxiu sachet.Under normal circumstances, she is helping to divide the thread, thread the needle, and arrange the embroidered sachet.

This night, An Mu Jinxiu was a little too obsessed, and she didn't sleep until the second watch.Chunliu reminded her several times, An Mujin said: "If you are sleepy, go to bed first."

How could Chunliu dare?Since the last time she was drunk and did something dereliction of duty, she never dared to drink again, and would follow An Mujin every step of the way.

Yawning again, Chunliu said with tears in her eyes, "Miss, it's getting late, go to bed first."

"Not sleepy yet." An Mujin blinked her sore eyes, not because she wasn't sleepy, but because she didn't want to sleep.

In the middle of the night, Chunliu's eyes were red, his head was shaking, and he almost fell asleep standing up.

An Mujin couldn't bear it anymore, he yawned, looked at Chunliu who was dozing off beside him, pushed her and said, "Okay, clean up and go to sleep."

"Yes." Chunliu waited for An Mujin's words, quickly tidied up her things, served An Mujin and went to bed first.

She didn't leave until An Mujin fell asleep.

As soon as Chunliu left, An Mujin opened his eyes.The eyes blinked and blinked, but the tears still couldn't stop flowing down.It flowed on the pillow and wet a large area.

After crying silently for a while, An Mujin reached out to wipe some of the tears off his face, and said in a very low voice: "Tian Cheng, I miss you."

Tian Cheng, I think you only have five simple words, but it is extremely difficult to say them from An Mujin's mouth.Every time she said a word, she felt as if a mountain was being pressed against her chest, and it was difficult to breathe.

After saying these five words, An Mujin bit the quilt and gradually cried out.Even though she was crying, the voice was suppressed by her very little.People can't help but want to cry along with them, it's pitiful, painful, and helpless.

An Mujin's crying was still there, and the little prince's heart ached with her sobbing.His eyebrows were not wrinkled but worried, his eyes were worried even without tears, and his face was so bitter that he could squeeze out juice. He thought about An Mujin, and he was almost heartbroken.

But I didn't see An Mujin cry with my own eyes, and I was shocked when I heard her say that she wanted to come by herself.Only he knew how sad he felt when he heard An Mujin say those words.

It's really only after entering the lovesickness gate that I know the pain of lovesickness!Bitter, really bitter!
Seeing her crying so tired that she fell asleep, the little prince came out of the darkness step by step.He didn't go to see An Mujin, but went straight outside.

As soon as he walked to the door, the little prince bent over and covered his mouth tightly with his right hand, and blood flowed from between his fingers.One drop, two drops, three drops, more and more blood flowed from his hand, and finally formed a blood line.

When Uncle Rong found him, he had already fallen to the ground and was unconscious for a while.

Resignedly looking into the room, Uncle Rong picked up the little prince who was on the ground, and wiped off the blood on the ground with his shoes.Then gently closed the door, and then left with the little prince.

The atmosphere in the secret room was so oppressive, Old Qi looked at the unconscious young prince with an ugly expression, pointed at Uncle Rong and wanted to scold him but couldn't.

After waiting for more than two hours, the little prince woke up faintly.Seeing that Uncle Rong and Elder Qi were there, he knew in his heart that they already knew, so he smiled miserably and continued to practice: "I'm fine."

"Boy, how dare you say you're fine." Old Qi was so angry that he wanted to swear, but seeing his pale face, he didn't swear out of his heartache.

"Don't say anything, Mr. Qi, I understand. From now on, I will calm down, practice seriously, and never run out secretly again."

Hearing what the young prince said, Elder Qi couldn't scold anymore, he sighed a long time: "It's best if you understand."

How could the little prince not understand, if he didn't practice seriously, he wouldn't be able to practice martial arts well, and An Mujin wouldn't be able to see him.In order not to make An Mujin cry because he missed him, he had to calm down and practice seriously.Practice this technique as soon as possible, and go out to meet An Mujin as soon as possible.

Jinxiu, wait for me, I'll be out soon!
Closing his eyes, the little prince had no other distractions, reciting the mantra silently, and gradually entered the state of cultivation.

In the secret room, the little prince is practicing hard, and outside the secret room, An Mujin is earnestly embroidering the sachet.

The sun rose in the east and set in the west, day after day, with half a month left, An Mujin suddenly stopped embroidering the sachet.This made Chunliu very happy, but she became worried again. Is Miss really planning to take these and sell them for money?
"Chunliu, count how many sachets I have embroidered in total?" An Mujin said to Chunliu who was in a daze. Chunliu quickly realized and reported to An Mujin: "Miss embroidered 66 sachets."

There is no need to count the number of sachets, she counts the number of An Mu Jinxiu every day.Sometimes An Mujin can embroider three times a day, and sometimes only half of them.But after more than 40 days, An Mujin also embroidered 66 pieces.

"En. Put these sachets away. We'll go buy the flower pieces tomorrow. Then put the flower pieces into the sachet. This sachet is truly a sachet." An Mujin looked at the 66 sachets with satisfaction. , thinking that when the little prince comes back, she can give him all these.

Regarding the memory of that night, she remembered more or less later.The little prince once lied to her that he still kept the sachet she gave him. He didn't tell the truth until that night. Uncle Rong had already lost that sachet.

When An Mujin found out about this, she thought it was just a sachet, so if you lose it, just throw it away.But after thinking about it later, it was the first gift she gave to the young prince, and she couldn't just throw it away so casually.But she couldn't find the discarded one either, so she decided to give him another sachet.

It happened that Ziying didn't come to her during this time, and she didn't want to leave the small courtyard, so she simply started embroidering.This embroidery is terrible, and I can't stop embroidering.

That night, An Mujin went to bed early, didn't think about anything, and slept very soundly.

Early the next morning, An Mujin woke up just after dawn.As soon as she opened her eyes, An Mujin saw Zi Ying sitting at the end of her bed, playing with her fingers with her hands down, as quietly as a child.

"Zi girl?" An Mujin called out, Ziying looked up, and An Mujin saw the tears on her face, "What's wrong? Did Yuan Pei bully you?"

"No, I suddenly dreamed of that child last night, and he called my mother." Ziying cried and hugged An Mujin, who also hugged her, comforting: "It's a dream, don't take it too seriously."

"It's so real, it seems real." Zi Ying pursed her mouth, tears streaming down her face, but she didn't cry out.

"I can understand this kind of feeling." An Mujin patted her on the shoulder, and Zi Ying let go of An Mujin again and said: "I'm sorry Jinxiu, I told you this again, and it made you unhappy gone."

"It's okay. If you feel uncomfortable in the future, you can come to me. What have you been doing these days, why didn't you come to see me?" An Mujin asked.

"I didn't do anything, just practice kung fu with Yuan Pei." After Zi Ying finished speaking, she blushed inexplicably.

Feeling her face getting hot, Ziying was afraid that An Mujin would ask, so she quickly wiped her tears and said, "I won't tell you about Jinxiu, I should be anxious if Yuan Pei can't see me."

Before An Mujin could react, Ziying had already rushed out.

Looking at her disappearing back, An Mujin shook her head, this girl is really impatient.

After breakfast, An Mujin and Chunliu left the Qi Mansion together and headed straight for the incense shop.

An Mujin didn't know what kind of fragrance the little prince liked, so he bought it according to his own preference.She bought everything that smelled good, and bought some of each. These dozens of kinds are not a small amount.

After returning home, An Mujin didn't even have time to eat, so he was busy distributing flower pieces.Chunliu tried to persuade her twice, but when she couldn't be persuaded, she came to help.

An Mujin is sometimes very persistent. If he wants to do something, he must do it well.

The master and servant were busy for a long time, and finally filled all the sachets.

Seeing that it was still dark outside, An Mujin asked Chunliu to tell the kitchen that there was no need to deliver dinner, and she would cook for herself tonight.

When Chunliu heard that An Mujin wanted to cook by herself, she couldn't help but think about the scene of that night.Don't let An Mujin drink any more tonight, it's a mistake to get drunk.

Looking at Chunliu's frightened face, An Mujin guessed what she was thinking at once, and quickly comforted her: "Don't worry, none of us will drink alcohol this time. Remember to bring the chicken over, we'll make chicken soup."

"Okay, good chicken soup!" Last time, the chicken soup was so fresh that she was drunk by An Mujin before taking a few sips. Thinking about it afterwards, she felt quite unlucky.

Like last time, Chunliu called Cui Liu.Cui Liu was still blaming herself for not waking Chun Liu up last time when she woke up.This time Chunliu came to call her again, she was too frightened to go over.Chunliu repeatedly promised her that she would never drink alcohol this time, so she dared to come here.

They've already seen what An Mujin's cooking looks like, so they won't be surprised if they see it again this time.In fact, there is not much difference between refueling first and refueling later, both can be eaten.

The dishes made this time are not as many as the last time, but the taste is much better than last time.It can be seen that An Mujin's culinary skills are still improving.

After dinner, Chunliu took care of An Mujin to take a bath, while Cui Liu stayed to tidy up.

After tidying up the kitchen, Cui Liu wiped the water off her hands and walked outside.As soon as she walked to the door, she saw an extra person in the yard.

That person is none other than the little prince An Mujin thinks about day and night.

When he came back, even Cui Liu was happy!

(End of this chapter)