Chapter 221: The Man Behind the Scenes

The woman sent the two children away from the backyard without saying a word, just wishing them to get out of here.

Lin Qian sat up in surprise and shouted loudly, "Mother! ”

Shang Jue grabbed her arm, squeezed it tightly, her pupils dilated and she looked like she was not as radiant as usual, and shook her and said, "Lu'er, what do you remember?" Your mother, what's wrong with her? ”

Lin Qian was covered in sweat, and her heart seemed to have received a huge fright, and she was shaken by Shang Jue, she came back to her senses, held his arm and stabilized her mind, "I don't know, my mother asked me and my brother to leave the backyard to find my father, and then ...... My head hurts—"

Lin Qian's facial features were wrinkled together, and she kept shaking her head, very painful.

Perhaps this memory is too painful to accept for a while, maybe it is just a nightmare.

Xuan Li entered the house and reported, "Valley master, Mu Gongzi has something to say. ”

Shang Jue felt too excited, hugged Lin Qian's head, patted her on the back and said, "Lu'er, Daddy is wrong, Daddy is in a hurry, we don't want to." ”

Lin Qian's mood gradually eased, and she unconsciously dressed roughly, and fainted in Shang Jue's arms.

Because they were not allowed to meet three days before they got married, even if Mu Luan was in a hurry and arrived at almost the same time as Shang Jue, he just stood at the door and waited.

Hearing that Lin Qian had another nightmare, she remembered what she told him before.

Mu Luan and Shang Jue sat on the stone bench under the shade of the tree, afraid that the partition wall would have ears, and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear, "Two months ago, the young valley lord said to Mu that Linjia Village was destroyed, and Wang Yu was the mastermind behind the destruction. ”

Shang Jue's hands gradually tightened in his sleeves, until his fingers turned white, and suddenly let go again, "What if Lu Er sees that it's him?" There is no way to prove that he is the murderer of my wife! ”

"Mu still remembers that the young valley master told Mu a story," Mu Luan noticed his movements and raised his eyebrows lightly, sure enough, Jiang is still old and spicy, and those who can endure it for more than ten years without turning their faces against their opponents will not be ordinary people.

The story of using a little boy and a little girl as the protagonists, that is, the source of Lin Qian's name, fell into Shang Jue's ears, and it was only a story after all, and it was unsubstantiated, and it could not be used as evidence, nor could it be a reason for him to turn his face.

Shang Jue chuckled, "The story is touching and painful, but the facts still need to be verified." ”

Mu Luan knew Thaksin, but he was not only a husband and father, but also the valley owner of Wisteria Valley.

"Mu understands! Mu just told the valley master the story of an ordinary little girl, and the others Mu didn't know anything. ”

What has been sealed for sixteen years is like a sharp blade that has been pressed against the heart by the tip of a sword, piercing the heart without the slightest temperature, and blood is dripping.

It was night when Lin Qian woke up again, this time she didn't dream, it was dark and quiet all around, Lin Qian reached out and touched a glass of warm boiled water and drank it and coughed twice.

Mama Song held a lantern, carried a food box, took the candles in the lantern, lit the oil lamps in the house one by one, and said, "The young valley master is awake?" ”

"Mama Song, how long have I been asleep?" Lin Qian was puzzled, looking at the darkness outside, she felt that she must have slept for a long time.

"It's not long, it's only three quarters now." Mama Song took out the clear soup noodles in the food box and put the chopsticks.

Lin Qian got out of bed, ate noodles, it was still hot, married a small chopsticks and said, "This taste is a little familiar." ”

Mama Song looked very relieved, and said, "This is made by Mu Gongzi, and he also asked the old slave to change a glass of white water every two moments and put it at the head of your bed, and he also asked the old slave to take it every half an hour." ”

Lin Qian's action of eating noodles paused, and gradually accelerated, even drank the soup base cleanly, wiped her mouth and said, "Mama, he and I still have two days to meet, so I bother you to thank him for me." ”

"Okay." Mama Song values her more than her own children.

Lin Qian suddenly remembered that Mama Song seemed to have not been home for a long time, and said, "Mama, do you want to go home and have a look?" You take care of me so much, you must miss your family too! ”

Mama Song shook her head, patted her hand and said, "Actually, Mama can see her child every day, and he can be regarded as a promising, and the assistant that the old pharmacist carries with him is him." ”

Wisteria Valley does not object to the maid and the others becoming biological children, and entering the valley lord's mansion is not a matter of their own recommendation, if they become biological children, they also let them choose whether to stay or not.

Of course, there are many captives in Wisteria Valley who have to be slaves and maids all their lives.

Lin Qian smiled, "It really looks a little similar." ”

"The old slave still thinks he looks like his father."

"Mama Song's husband is ......"

"It's the butler beside the valley master."

Fate is really wonderful, and it seems that some people who can be close to Lin Qian are more or less involved with the Valley Lord's Mansion.

Lin Qian still knows now that Mama Song's family is the two she can often see.

"Okay, the young valley master has also finished eating, and the old slave will go and tell Mu Gongzi to save him from waiting." Mama Song packed up the table and went out with a lantern.

Mu Luan took a nap in the kitchen, Xu was a little tired, and his face was a little pale.

Mama Song put the food box on the table, washed the dishes lightly, patted Mu Luan twice, and said, "Mu Gongzi, go back and rest, the young valley master has already eaten." ”

Mu Luan didn't move, and his head almost hit the table.

Mama Song hurriedly reached out to let him hit her arm, reached out to put her hand on his forehead, retracted her hand suddenly, nudged twice, and said, "Mu Gongzi, wake up!" ”

Mu Luan dragged his heavy head, slowly raised his head, looked at Mama Song and said, "Did she eat?" If I didn't eat it, I cooked another bowl. ”

Mama Song stopped him and held him up, "The young valley master is fine, he has already eaten, but what's wrong with you?" ”

"It's okay, maybe I've eaten too much." Mu Luan stroked his somewhat uncomfortable stomach and shook his hand, "Don't tell her." ”

Mama Song said worriedly, "Then can you still go?" I'll send you back first. ”

"You go back first, or she'll be suspicious." Mu Luan said that he had helped everything he could support to go out.

Mama Song gently pinched the arm that had just been hit by him, there seemed to be some residual warmth on her sleeve, and she carried the lantern to find Lin Qian.

It was impossible for her not to tell Lin Qian about this matter.

"I'll prescribe medicine, and Mama will send me a bowl of soup and medicine." Lin Qian didn't seem to be worried, as if she had experienced it before.

Mama Song took the prescription to find her son, and after taking the medicine, she went to deliver medicine to Mu Luan.

Mu Luan heard that it was Lin Qian's prescription and drank it without saying a word, maybe Lin Qian gave him poison, and he would drink it cleanly, just like she ate the clear soup noodles he cooked.

Three days passed in the blink of an eye, Lin Qian was still talking with Mama Song the night before, and before dawn, Mama Song pulled her up again to dress up.

"The young valley master is going to get married today, so you have to dress up better."