Because of Xiaocui's sentence, Chen Qiuniang coughed a few times, and the whole person staggered, coupled with the previous accumulation of sadness, she was originally thin and more like a piece of paper at the moment, as if she would float up when the wind blew.

Xibao's eyes were quick, and he hurriedly held on, and shouted anxiously: "Childe, childe." ”

"I'm out of the way." She protected her chest, said a few words, and coughed, as if she was dying of grief.

The housekeeper of the Zhu Mansion frowned slightly, and said, "Seeing that Gongzi's situation is not suitable for rushing immediately, it is better to rest here and then go back." ”

Xibao wanted to refuse, but Chen Qiuniang sank in his arms. Xibao didn't care to answer the housekeeper, so he got up in a hurry and shouted loudly: "Where is the doctor in Zhu's mansion, where is the doctor." Please take a look at it for my son-in-law. ”

The housekeeper hesitated, Chen Qiuniang waved her hand and said, "Don't bother people, I'll just rest here for a while." Nowadays, the Zhu Mansion is all very, very busy. ”

"How? You're so bad, and now you're so sad. I heard that the divine doctor Jing Liang is treating his injuries in this mansion, can you make it convenient for the divine doctor to show my son-in-law? Xibao had already said the second half of the sentence to the housekeeper.

Although he felt that people like Gongzi should not have anything to do with people like Zhu Wenkang, he always felt that the rumors in the market were untrue. Childe is smart, beautiful, very measured, and kind at heart, no matter how you think about it, there is no way to connect her with the evil Zhu Wenkang. Today's son came to mourn, he originally thought it was just an ordinary funeral, but he never thought that Childe would act like this. He was surprised at first, and he couldn't accept it. But even if he can't accept it, he believes in his son's personality and doesn't doubt his son's approach. Now that Childe is sick, he naturally wants Childe to be well. Shicai heard Xiaocui say that again, and secretly thought that the son was afraid that he had an old disease, so why not take this opportunity to let the divine doctor Jing Liang come to take a look at the son. Maybe she can completely cure her illness in one fell swoop.

"Xibao, don't make a mistake." Chen Qiuniang scolded, then coughed for a while, and said to the housekeeper, "My housekeeper is still young, and he is careless and ignorant. Don't be angry, just like him. I just had a chill, so it wasn't a big deal. It would be much better to take a break. Nian Gongzi's side is important. ”

The housekeeper sighed and said, "Nian Gongzi is very seriously injured, and he is indebted to Doctor Jing, otherwise I am afraid that he will not be saved." But even if he is a Jing Shen doctor, Nian Gongzi is also slow to recover. Now, the head of my family has this kind of incident, and everyone dare not let Nian Gongzi know. Nian Gongzi and the head of my family have always had a close relationship. I am afraid that if he knows the news that the head of the family is going west, it will make Nian Gongzi lose all thoughts and die. Therefore, earlier, Nian Gongzi and Jing Shen Doctor were sent away together. If Doctor Jing is still in the house, we will definitely let him show Gongzi. ”

Chen Qiuniang was taken aback, secretly thinking that this Jing Liang was really under house arrest, so what are they going to do next to deal with Zhang Ci? She lost her mind, and Na Xibao frowned, and said unhappily: "There must be other doctors in the huge Zhu family, please come and show my son-in-law." ”

"Xibao, you are getting more and more sophisticated, let's just rest, don't bother the housekeeper." Chen Qiuniang immediately said unhappily. She also wanted to see Jing Liang before, but on the way here, she wanted to show her acting skills, so she couldn't see Jing Liang. She also knew that with her own lack of experience, she couldn't tell whether Zhu Wenkang was really dead or pretending. The purpose of her coming to Zhufu is to show her acting skills.

Zhu Wenkang is lustful and self-righteous, if he wasn't so easy to control, the court would not have chosen such a person to be the head of the Zhu family. He is easy to control, and he is fierce and vicious enough to be unscrupulous, which is why the court chose him. The rest of the Zhu family's children, the more amazing they are, the more unlikely they are to get the position of head of the family alive.

So, she went to Zhu's mansion for such a time, and acted in such a play that even she felt heartbreaking. If Zhu Wenkang learned about it, his heart would be itching, even if he was a court guard, he would take action in order to satisfy his desires.

This time, she was actually gambling, and the bet was on Zhu Wenkang's character. She wasn't entirely sure, but she had to.

"Yes." Xibao was reprimanded by her, and only then did he answer unwillingly.

Chen Qiuniang said to the housekeeper: "I will rest in the side hall of Zhu Gongzi's residence, and when I have eased up, I will go back and not cause trouble to the housekeeper." ”

"Then the wronged son." The butler still clasped his palms together, said very politely, and then loudly ordered a few happy people to come here and wait, saying that they would listen to Jiang Gongzi's dispatch.

The people who came were three small servants, standing at the door of the hall in white and clean, and said to Chen Qiuniang in unison: "Gongzi Jiang, please give me something." ”

"You can stand outside the door, my son-in-law rests on this couch, and if there is anything, he will call you." Xibao said to the three men.

"Yes. The little one is outside the door, please tell me if you have something. The three of them replied in unison.

Chen Qiuniang remained silent and carefully observed the three of them. Said to be a small guy, the appearance and figure are the same, fine skin and white flesh, the hands do not have a little roughness, but the bones are distinct, the joints are also a little prominent, and the eyes are also bright. And if the little guy knew that the gentle Jiang Danfeng Gongzi, who had been in the limelight recently, was a woman, he would have a surprised expression, but these three people were not surprised at all.

It seems that Zhu's mansion is really a net. Chen Qiuniang almost suspected that it was a conspiracy for Chai Yu to be so smooth and save her.

"Childe, you can rest." Xibao bent down and whispered.

"Hmm." Chen Qiuniang pretended to be soft and lay down on the soft couch beside her. The moment she lay down, she only felt very tired. Because a lot of things have been out of her control lately. And when she came to this time and space, almost every decision she made was a big gamble, and the outcome of the gambling was not under her control. Or at some point, the bet is lost, and then what was won before is meaningless.

I really want to go back to that time and space and run a restaurant abroad, even if it feels like life is empty. But light a furnace of incense every day, indulge in the world of food, combine various flavors at will, and apply various methods to various ingredients. Those days are calm and light as water.

In the past, when she was living such a day, when she was idle, a glass of red wine looked at the shadows of the trees outside the window, and the moon and stars were scarce, and she would feel that this life seemed to be empty like this, floating in the air, and feeling unsteady.

But now, in the early Song Dynasty a thousand years ago, it was like dancing on the tip of a knife, but she missed that time. If I could go back, I would definitely cherish those days.

She came to this plane, and for the first time she remembered the old days so strongly, and wanted to go back to the old days. However, she immediately thought of Zhang Ci again. I think of him saying very firmly, "I will keep you safe and happy", thinking of his life experience and responsibilities, and remembering that he has been walking on the tip of a knife since he was born, wandering in front of the ghost gate. I remembered that he had to calculate and reason when he went to the toilet and ate a meal, and carefully checked the clues to see if there was an enemy attack.

He is so tired, such a heavy burden, no matter who he is, this life will be immersed in endless killing, and the end is already predestined, that is, to be killed by the enemy in one way. It's just that I don't know this way, and I don't know when I was killed.

In this kind of life, if you change it to yourself, I am afraid that I also want to try my best to get rid of it and live another peaceful and peaceful life.

If you can find a way to go back, you can take Zhang Ci with you. With her own connections, she can still get an identity abroad. Well, once he gets his identity, he can no longer live the thrilling life he used to have, he can breathe freely, eat happily, and squat in the toilet in a daze with magazines and mobile phones.

But what did he do when he went to this world? When Chen Qiuniang thought about this problem very carefully, she found that her legs and feet were a little numb because she had maintained a posture for too long, so she turned over.

"Childe, are you feeling better?" Xibao saw that she was moving, and immediately asked.

"Hmm. It's better, stay a little longer, and we'll go back, and see the sky and the sunset. Chen Qiuniang said to Xibao.

Xibao nodded, just stood on the side, Chen Qiuniang asked him to sit down, he also shook his head, and whispered: "In other people's homes, you can't lose the rules and let your own son-in-law be looked down upon." ”

Chen Qiuniang was not reluctant, she just lay on the couch, and continued to think about what Zhang Ci would do if she went to modern times. Thinking about it, she remembered that Zhang Ci was very interested in cooking. He brews his own rice wine and experiments with some dishes. Well, if you can really go back, Zhang Ci can also go over together, she can train him, maybe this gentleman will be a top chef.

She would teach him how to cook, take him on trips, play games with him, or buy a farm together, plant a large cherry tree, and plant a begonia tree

If that were the case, how much better it would be.

She thought about a lot of beauty, but in the end she was sad. Because I don't know how to go back. Even if she could go back, would she be dead or unconscious? Will it still be the way it used to be? And if Zhang Ci went back with him, she would be thirty years old, and he would only be fifteen. That's unthinkable.

Sure enough, can all good things only be in dreams?

Her plan is to de-shell the golden cicada, design a dangerous death to make herself disappear from this world, and she will go to live elsewhere, incognito, and cut off contact with the Yiqiē here. But to be honest, she knows very well: under the whole world, it is not the king's land. As long as she is still on this plane, there is a possibility that she will be found.

As for Zhang Ci's tragic fate, it is probably only a complete rebellion, becoming the emperor himself, and then changing the world, and widely promoting firearms in advance, so that the fate of himself and the nine major families can stop here. But here comes a paradox: can history be changed? Will the forced change be successful? If not, he would not have been able to avoid a tragic fate in the end.

And the only way to escape completely is to change time and space. She, like him, was the only way to escape from this qiē completely. R1152