Chapter Eighty-Three: Bumping into each other
Mu Zhiling picked out a few more quiet clothes and simply cleaned up and saluted.
In her previous life, she was trapped in this blue tile and white wall.
Ironically, when she finally died, it was a wilderness of corpses.
She remembers that she was in a hut in the mountains before she died. At that time, she could no longer see the world around her, but with the pile of straw under her, she secretly guessed.
In this life, I finally found an opportunity to go out, and I couldn't help but have some expectations in my heart.
Cuiliu happily groomed her, and since just now, she has been smiling stupidly.
Mu Zhiling's mood also improved, and she teased: "Sister Cuiliu, what is this stealing? ”
Cuiliu immediately suppressed the smile on her face, but she still couldn't hide the excitement and excitement in her heart. She stuck out her tongue and said, "The slave maid thinks that it is always bad for the young lady to stay in the Guogong Mansion all day long, and she is naturally happy to be able to go out." ”
Mu Zhiling gently hooked the corners of her mouth, shook her head and said, "Look at the joy on your face, you still want to lie to me?" ”
Cuiliu folded her hands in front of her chest, bowed her head slightly, and said, "Miss, the slave maid heard that we went to Pinggu this time, the slave maid ...... The slave's home is not far from Pinggu. ”
The eyes of the green willow showed the light of expectation.
Mu Zhiling heard another meaning from it.
She stared at the green willow in the bronze mirror and asked, "How far is it?" ”
Cuiliu paused slightly, not knowing what Mu Zhiling meant, but since the young lady asked, she also said truthfully, "Less than ten miles." If you are walking, it will take about an hour. ”
"What if you go from Pinggu to the place where you last saw Cuizhu?" Mu Zhiling's heart tightened.
Cuiliu seemed to understand what Mu Zhiling meant, and said, "It's less than eight miles away." The slave maid did not break it carefully, but the slave maid was sure that it must be closer to Pinggu than the slave maid's hometown. ”
Mu Zhiling stared, and there was a little more thought in her heart.
Xiao Yuning ordered someone to prepare three carriages early in the morning. One is for Mrs. Mu and Mrs. Mu to ride, one is for her and Mu Zhiling, and the other is for Mrs. Zhang.
And with shells, of course.
Mu Zhiling leaned on Xiao Yuning's arms and had a good night's sleep. When she woke up, she found that the carriage had stopped, and when she opened her sleepy eyes, she saw that there was no longer her mother's figure beside her.
Hurriedly lifted the curtain and saw the carriage stopped halfway down the road.
I couldn't help but poke my head out, but I saw that the accompanying family members were pushing the carriage hard, and the coachman also slapped the horse on the back a few times with a leather whip.
Mu Zhiling saw Xiao Yuning's figure at a glance and said, "Mother! ”
Xiao Yuning saw her wake up, her frowning brows stretched, and she said softly: "Ling'er, but it's noisy for you?" ”
Mu Zhiling shook her head and was about to jump out of the carriage, when Cuiliu, who was nearby, stretched out her hand to catch her.
Jumping out of the carriage only to find a deep ravine in the road, and the wheels happened to sink in.
Mu Zhiling took Xiao Yuning's hand and said, "Mother, you should wake me up, the heavier the body, the more difficult it is to pull out the wheels." ”
With that, Mu Zhiling summoned out the shells.
The coachman felt the behemoth behind him approaching him, leaned over, and cried out in fear. If it weren't for one hand holding the reins, I'm afraid I would have fallen to the ground.
Seeing that the coachman's sallow face revealed a trace of paleness, Mu Zhiling touched the soft hair of the shell and said, "You don't have to be afraid, it is very docile." ”
The coachman nodded repeatedly, but his thick lips trembled.
Xu is because the wheels are deeply sunk, even if Mu Zhiling gets out of the car, it is very difficult for several people to push it.
Seeing this, Xiao Yuning tied up the placket, and then walked behind the carriage.
Several subordinates and maidservants almost didn't react, withdrew the strength in their hands, and stood in place in a daze.
Third lady, what is this going to do?
When Xiao Yuning put his hands on the carriage, the subordinates knelt on the ground as if they were frightened and said, "Third lady, this is absolutely unacceptable, absolutely unacceptable!" ”
Xiao Yuning ignored it and said, "It's a top priority now, I just want to leave quickly, and I still care about what I do?" It's really stubborn. ”
Suddenly, as if she had thought of something, she said, "Go to the woods over there, and find some stout sticks." ”
Although those people didn't know what Xiao Yuning wanted the wooden stick for, they didn't dare to ask, so they had to walk towards the forest.
But at this moment, the sound of horses' hooves was heard in the distance.
With a "hoo-" sound, the sound of the horse's hooves gradually stopped.
Mu Zhiling turned around and saw a man in a brown robe sitting on horseback from a distance, followed by several carriages.
The man stopped for a while, and suddenly walked slowly forward.
Getting closer, Mu Zhiling realized that the person was actually King Zheng!
Xiao Yuning also heard the sound and walked out of the carriage and looked ahead.
His body froze suddenly.
Xiao Yuning walked slowly towards King Zheng and said softly, "I've seen King Zheng." ”
Mu Zhiling followed and bowed.
Looking up and peeking at King Zheng, he was still as resolute as five years ago, and there was a sense of indifference and indifference between his eyebrows, which made people dare not approach.
He stared at the Xiao mother and daughter who were respectfully saluting, and remained silent.
After a long time, he said coldly: "Who should I be, it turned out to be the third lady and the fifth lady of the Mu family." How? Mu Sanye kicked you out and let you stop in this wilderness? ”
The corners of his mouth were dyed with a touch of mockery, but there were some things that he couldn't really see under his eyes.
Xiao Yuning took a breath and said quietly: "The master is good to the poor concubine, the poor concubine just wants to breathe in the suburbs." However, this is a family matter of our Mu family, and it doesn't seem to be hindering the prince. ”
King Zheng snorted coldly: "Then you blocked the middle of the road, blocked the way of this king, and missed the return of this king, is this still called not hindering this king?" ”
Mu Zhiling listened carefully, and felt that the conversation between the two was a little weird.
The mother was groveling, but her tone was not friendly.
Without waiting for Mu Zhiling to think about it, several sturdy men suddenly walked to the carriage, and in just a moment, the carriage was pushed forward.
When she came back to her senses, she saw King Zheng walking to Xiao Yuning's side, bending down and bowing down.
He leaned into Xiao Yuning's ear, his lips twitching.
But Mu Zhiling couldn't hear what he said.
Seeing that the carriage moved, Xiao Yuning hurriedly pulled Mu Zhiling into the carriage.
Before the curtain was lowered, I heard a glutinous and soft voice not far away, saying, "Daddy, when can we get to Kyoto?" ”
Mu Zhiling pulled the curtain suddenly, and saw a small head poking its head out of the car window not far behind King Zheng.
She turned her head and took a closer look at the emaciated little face that was as white as powder.
Then a middle-aged woman gently stretched out a hand and said slowly in a hoarse voice: "Xi'er, come in, it's windy outside, you can't stand such a strong wind." ”
The person who spoke was Princess Shen. R1152