C210 (1/2)
Chun Yan, Chun Yi, bringing Xia Yu, Xia Chan were currently speaking in the hall, hearing the wife's voice, the few of them could not help but laugh, Chun Yi quickly stood up and walked to the door, lifting up the curtain to allow the wife in, and laughed: ”Mom, it's true, you've already come back, so let's talk, if you don't speak, we wouldn't know that you're outside!”
Although Chun Yi was unhappy, she was the son of the Yang family. It was fortunate that they didn't mention what had happened in the Young Mistress' room.
The old woman gave a coy smile and replied, ”Miss Chun Yi was wrong about this old woman. This old woman had told Young Master that she wanted to get back to the young mistress, but who knew that he would forget about it the moment he entered the room.
Chun Yi looked at her and didn't seem to panic. She waved the handkerchief and asked, ”Where are you going? Have the young masters and granduncles of the Dao Seeking Sect come back?”
”Aiyo, I went to call the door. The gatekeeper said that he hasn't come back yet, so he might not be that fast.”
Chun Yi felt uneasy. It had been almost a month, why hadn't she returned to the capital?
”You can leave now, I'm afraid that Young Mistress won't have the time for this!” Chun Yi called out to her again and gave her a handful of copperplate from her pocket. She smiled and said, ”Mom, don't refuse. This was supposed to be your errand boy.”
After receiving the reward, the old granny happily left. Mu Rousang then asked from inside: ”Chun Yi, is my brother still not back yet?”
The Spring Opinions alarmed her. She turned around and entered the room, replying, ”Yes, don't worry, Young Mistress. Perhaps there will be good news tomorrow morning.”
Yang Zixuan also comforted them from the side: ”Your brother is not an ordinary scholar, the four servants he brought along are all pretty good at martial arts, not to mention that the Princess Huaiqing even sent people to protect them in the dark. Don't worry, the two of them will definitely be safe and sound.”
When Mu Rousang thought about it, she still felt that she was overthinking things. In the end, Mu Jinzhi had never been this far away from her before, but she did not expect her words to be correct.
In March in Jiangnan, peach blossoms flew all over the place
Furthermore, with Mu Jinzhi riding on the official ship and travelling smoothly, Wei Ping was someone who knew how to talk. The two of them chatted happily, and Princess Jing'an also became more familiar with Liu Guizhi.
During this time, she once again heard from Liu Guizhi a story that Mu Jinzhi had never told her before. As she lamented the more in her heart, she knew that she had picked up a treasure, thus, she who was originally a little seasick, did not feel dizzy anymore. Her legs and stomach also no longer trembled, and would often throw flirty glances at Mu Jinzhi with her back, scaring Mu Jinzhi until he thought that she had been possessed.
With great difficulty, he safely arrived at the pier outside the little village mountain. Mu Jinzhi was momentarily stunned, such a wide green stone pier, was it really a new small hill pier?
He looked up at the sky. 'Dad, mom, have you seen that the villagers don't have to worry about food and clothing anymore? And little sister, she married a good husband in the capital, so her days went smoothly.
When Princess Jing'an came out from the cabin, she saw that his face was filled with grief, so she walked over to Mu Jinzhi and shouted: ”Husband!”
Mu Jinzhi's eyes were filled with slight pain, and he said: ”It's a pity that little sister can't come back together!”
Princess Jing'an secretly used her long sleeves to cover herself as she pulled his hand and said: ”Husband, there is still this concubine accompanying you.” Mu Jinzhi knew that he had gotten ahead of himself, so, during his stay in Office of the Crown Prince, he worked extremely hard. Luckily, Mu Rousang often used spatial water to cook various kinds of soup and sent people over to drink from them.
”Yes, the boat has stopped. Your husband will bring you home!”
The word ”go home” heavily struck Princess Jing'an's chest. That's right, this was Mu Jinzhi's home.
She smiled and said, ”Alright! Father and Mother will definitely like this obedient wife of mine. ”
Mu Jinzhi scratched her nose and laughed: ”Naughty!”
”Darling, everyone at the dock has seen it!” Princess Jing'an never thought that he would behave in such a intimate manner in public.
Mu Jinzhi carelessly held her hand. At this time, the boatman had already built a wide wooden board, and laughed: ”My wife, your husband is going to bring you ashore. Don't be afraid, our little mountain village is not like those places in the capital. You'll know soon enough. ”
”The Hibiscus of the Moon!” The village chief had already received the letter and was counting the days until his return.
Mu Jinzhi's eyes were moist, the village chief's eyes were no longer as bright and lively as he remembered. His silver hair was neatly combed, and a withered old hand was grabbing onto his old partner, the copper smoke.