Fast Transmigration: Save Him

Early the next morning, Qingjiu and Fu Chengqing sat on the carriage and were ready to start.

This time I went out with 20 attendants and a servant girl, Xiaoyu.

Fu Linshan was very cautious about Fu Chengqing's trip because of his last trip. The 20 people he accompanied were all carefully selected. There must be no accident.

"Don't worry, Dad! I'll take care of myself. " Fu Chengqing lifted the curtain, gave Fu Linshan a smile, and then signaled that the driver could go.

Fu Linshan frowned and prayed that Aizi would return safely this time!

After leaving the city, there were many small stones on the road. The carriage was very bumpy. Qing Jiu felt a little dizzy. She had not been in the carriage for a long time before, and she didn't know that she was carsick.

Fu Chengqing has been secretly paying attention to the situation outside. In fact, he has just left the city now. Even if someone wants to harm him, he will not choose this time.

But out of caution, he still wanted to see it!

He took his eyes back from the outside, turned his head and looked at Qing Jiu beside him. He saw her frowning, pale, teeth biting her lower lip, with a brave face.

"Uncomfortable?" Fu Chengqing asked softly, a trace of worry flashed in his eyes.

"Well, it's a little dizzy. It should be too bumpy." Qing Jiu said feebly, leaning against the window and slowly closing her eyes.

Fu Chengqing pursed her mouth and took out a small bottle from her arms. It was a special tranquilizer.

"Come on, smell this. You should be better." Fu Chengqing takes Qingjiu into her arms, takes out the stopper of anshenxiang, shakes the mouth of the bottle under her nose, looks at her eyebrows stretch, loosens her clenched hands, and leans her head gently on Fu Chengqing's shoulder.

Fu Chengqing breathed a sigh of relief and pressed her head into his arms. Then he leaned aside and closed his eyes.

For example, this kind of travel started five years ago. At the beginning, he was also uncomfortable in every way, but he bit his teeth and got used to it later. It's hard for Qing Jiu.

Think of here, he put the hand on Qing Jiu's shoulder can't help but get tight again a few minutes.

Near noon, they found a place near the river and stopped to prepare lunch.

"Qing Jiu, it's time for lunch." Fu Chengqing whispered in Qing Jiu's ear and touched her cheek with his slender fingers.

Qing Jiu opened his eyes, yawned, sat up from Fu Chengqing's arms, opened the curtain, and saw the river not far away.

"I'll wash my face!" As soon as Qing Jiuyi saw the river, he felt better and got off the bus in a hurry.

She hopped to the river, squatted down, picked up a handful of water and splashed it on her face.

Fu Chengqing slowly came down from the carriage. Seeing Qing Jiu's appearance, he shook his head and sighed helplessly. How could it look like a little granddaughter?

"Fu Chengqing, come and have a try. It's very cool!" Qing Jiu waved to Fu Chengqing, and his eyes and brows were bent with a smile.

Xiaoyu, the servant girl, went to the handkerchief and stood not far away. Seeing that Fu Chengqing was a little softer, she could not help biting her teeth and clenching her handkerchief.

What's so good about this woman? She has been in Fu's family for more than ten years, and she can only stay one meter away from Fu Chengqing.

And in less than three months since he came to Fu's house, can Fu Chengqing have such a big change? She is really not reconciled!

Naturally, Fu Chengqing would not do such a thing in front of so many people.

He shook his head, sat on one side of the stone, took a bowl of water from the follower's hand and took a drink.

It's so boring! Qing Jiu curled his mouth and put his hand into the river. It was very comfortable.

"What's the fun here? Ten or twenty people are watching. You don't expect him to play with you, do you? " Xiaobai a face panic, to Qing nine thumbs up, and then rotate, fingertips point to the ground.

"Go away! I don't think so! " Qing Jiu looked back and saw that the position of Xiaoyu station was getting closer to Fu Chengqing.

This little servant girl must have something to do with Fu Chengqing! Did she expect to get a concubine when she went out this time?

Qing Jiu stood up and looked contemptuously at Xiao Yu.

Xiaoyu is startled and withdraws to the side consciously.

She reluctantly withdrew to withdraw corners of mouth, calculate this small servant girl to know mutually.

"You go over there a little bit." Standing beside Fu Chengqing, Qing Jiu said unnaturally.

Fu Chengqing was puzzled, thinking about which tendon of Qing Jiu was wrong and wanted to get so close to him.

He moved to the side, vacant a person's position, looking at Qing Jiu sitting to his side, unexpectedly smile very happy.

Xu is too dazzling at noon, even with the smile of Qing Jiu are dazzling a bit, let Fu Chengqing move eyes.

"Young master, young lady, you can eat." Several attendants carried a small wooden table in front of them, with two bowls of porridge, three small dishes and two steamed buns on it.

"Go to dinner, too." Fu Chengqing nodded, picked up the chopsticks and handed them to Qing Jiu. He picked up the chopsticks and ate the porridge.

Qing Jiu looked at these simple meals, just want to move chopsticks, feel a nausea in the throat.

She pressed down her disgusting feeling, put down her chopsticks, picked up the bowl of porridge and drank it directly.

After a period of time, she should be nothing to eat, can only slowly wait for the end of life.

Fu Chengqing thought it was a small dish that didn't suit her, so he didn't think so much about it.

Qing Jiu finished this bowl of porridge, put down the bowl, and without saying hello to Fu Chengqing, he got up and went to the woods.

"What are you doing here yourself?" Xiaobai asked curiously.

Qing Jiu didn't speak, so he bent down and vomited out all the porridge he had just drunk. His small face turned pale instantly.

"Qing Jiu! Are you ok? " Xiaobai frowned and asked anxiously.

"No, it's just the medicine. I'm so lucky that I didn't vomit just now! It seems that it's better to drink some water in the future. If you have to vomit when you eat, it's too hard. " Qing Jiu laughs with self mockery. She takes out her handkerchief and wipes the corners of her mouth. Then she takes out a small box of rouge and puts it on her face. She looks very ruddy.

As soon as she put away the rouge, footsteps came from behind. There was no need to look back. Qing Jiu knew it was Fu Chengqing.

"What are you doing here?" Fu Chengqing left look, right look, also did not see what is worth to let her stand here in a daze.

"I'm just liuliushi. Well, go back and start." Qing nine light ground returned a, turn round to walk back.

Fu Chengqing did not understand to scratch his head. When he turned around, a piece of grass caught his sleeve. He pulled his sleeve impatiently and walked back quickly.

I got on the bus again and walked less than two hours to the door of an inn.

Fu Chengqing was afraid that he would have no place to sleep at night, so he just settled here.

Qing Jiu and Fu Chengqing went directly to the second floor and entered the room.

"Don't you go out many times? How many inns and posthouses are there along the road? Shouldn't you be very clear? " Qing Jiu sat on the stool, looking at the furnishings of the room, a bed, a table, four stools, as well as washing dishes and mirrors, simple and clean.

"The road I took this time is a little different, and I haven't passed it either." Fu Chengqing went inside and lay on the bed with his hands under his head and closed his eyes.

In the next section of the road, something should happen. Fu Chengqing guessed in his heart.

Qing Jiu didn't know what he was thinking. He felt thirsty. He picked up the teapot on the table and found that it was empty.

"I'll get some hot water." Qing Jiu stood up and went out with the teapot.

She went down the stairs, looked up at the counter and saw the shopkeeper standing inside, looking at her with a strange look.

The two men's eyes collided in mid air, and then the shopkeeper bowed his head.

Qing nine wonder, a little suspicious to look around, found that everyone is normal eating and drinking, this just a little relieved.

"Shopkeeper, do you have hot water? I want to have some tea Qing Jiu put the teapot on the cupboard and asked in a low voice.

The shopkeeper seemed to be missing a tendon. He would recover after a long time. He hesitated a few words and finally nodded his head.

Qing nine mouth drop down, more see more feel this shopkeeper's special suspicious.

"Wait in your room, madam. I'll bring you the hot tea right away. As you can see, we are too busy here and the reception is not good. Please forgive me A pretty looking sophomore came to Qing Jiu and said respectfully.

Qing Jiu looked back at Xiao Er, and then at the shopkeeper. He was very eloquent and had his own momentum; It's really interesting that one falters and shrinks.

"Well, I'll go back and wait." Qing Jiu nodded and went back to the room with a smile.

Once back to the room, Qing Jiu wanted to tell Fu Chengqing about it. As a result, he went to the bed and found that he was asleep.

"Is this guy serious about sleeping?" Qing Jiu said to himself, looking down at him carefully for a long time to confirm that he was really asleep.

Qing nine shriveled mouth, walked back to the table, just want to sit down, there was a knock on the door.

"Here comes the hot tea, madam." It's the voice of that pretty girl.

Qing Jiu went to the door, opened the door, made a "Shh" gesture to him, and pointed to the inside, indicating that someone was sleeping.

Small two heart lead God will, nod, hand the tea to Qing nine.

"Madam, if you need anything, just call me. My name is a Feng." Feng said in a low voice, no longer disturb Qing Jiu, turned and walked downstairs.

Watching him go downstairs, Qing Jiu closes the door with cold eyes.

Just when the man named a Feng was delivering tea, Qing Jiu deliberately looked at his hands. They were long and white, without calluses. At first sight, they were not the hands that worked all the year round. There was a faint mark on the thumb of his right hand, which seemed to be left by the finger.

This "a Feng" is definitely not as simple as a shopkeeper. Qing Jiu even thinks that this person has a higher status than the shopkeeper outside.