Liangqing lives not far away, just two steps away.

Qinghui went back to the house and lit a candle, and knocked on the door, only to knock lightly, and the door opened from the inside, and Liangqing stood neatly dressed behind the door, still carrying a knife in his hand.

"Good man." Qinghui was slightly surprised, and then choked up and said, "The prince has found it, and he is still alive." ”

"Hmm." Liangqing answered, with no expression on his face as always.

The night breeze blew, and the candle flame flickered, reflecting the little glow in his eyes, which was clearly tears.

"When will the people arrive?"

Liangqing knows in his heart that after suffering such a big catastrophe, even if people live, I am afraid they will be hurt a lot. didn't let Mu Dian go to see him, it should have been Xin who arrived before the people.

"Tomorrow hour."

Liangqing nodded, and looked sideways at Mu Dianke's room: "Don't tell Fourth Miss yet, Gongzi will talk about it when he comes back." ”

"Huh?" Qinghui was surprised for the second time, and when she saw Liangqing's expression, she didn't seem to be joking with her.

Before she could ask for an explanation, Liang Qingyi stretched out his hand to close the door and went to sleep.

Qinghui was surprised and confused, tangled all the way, thinking about Liangqing's words and still didn't dare not listen. Although it makes no sense.

She took the candle back to the room, and Mu Dianke fell asleep on the pillow.

The candlelight shone lightly on her face, and the flush was wiped away, as if the other light had not shone as paler and lifeless.

Qinghui actually couldn't imagine how a person who had a will to die could not fall behind three meals, take medicine as usual, and almost morbidly force himself to sleep well every sleep?

Now she understands a little.

Everyone thinks that Chang Qianfo will not come back.

But Mu Dian didn't believe it. Even if she was ready to follow Chang Qianfo at any time, she still didn't believe it!

She has to take good care of herself, and when Chang Qianfo comes back, she can show him a good girl who is obedient and takes care of her illness and doesn't let him worry about it.

***

Mu Dian was woken up by Qinghui.

"Fourth Miss, Fourth Miss, wake up, Son-in-law is back."

Mu Dianke slowly opened his eyes, looking at Qinghui's excited face half-consciously, and it seemed that it took a long time to chew her words into his stomach and understand what she was saying.

"He ——?" She asked carefully.

"Childe is still alive." Qinghui shouted even louder, her face full of joy: "Gongzi Ye Ji has his own natural appearance, where is he still alive and well-Miss Fourth, how are you?" ”

She sensed that something was not quite right with Mu Dian, that the reaction was too flat and sluggish.

"Qinghui, you go out first." Mu Dianke said.

Qingye closed the door in a daze and went out.

Liangqing stood in the corridor and was not surprised to see Qinghui come out alone. Turning his head and continuing to look at the rain curtain splashing under the eaves.

Qinghui's ear power is worse than Liangqing's, and it took a long time to hear the cry in the room.

Then the cry grew louder and more heartbreaking, so much so that the whole courtyard could hear it.

Liangqing guessed that Mu Dian should have covered himself in the quilt and didn't want people to hear it. But the cry of the heavy urn still revealed the quilt, through the layers of walls, doors, and rivers and seas.

- She cried out all the sadness, pain, fear, self-blame, and deep unwillingness that had been suppressed in her heart these days.

After crying, Mu Dian can ask Qinghui to dress up for herself through the door.

She wore a long primrose-green dress, which Qinghui had just ironed yesterday, flat and untidy, and her hair was combed neatly.

In order to cover up her poor complexion, she also asked Qinghui to smear her rouge and apply lipstick.

After examining the mirror and confirming that there was nothing wrong, she walked out and went to the front hall with Liangqing.

Chang Qianfo originally intended to return to Zaijing Courtyard first, but he couldn't do anything about it. As soon as the carriage stopped at the gate of Gu'an Hall, several doctors with strong hands lifted the curtain and lifted the person down, and sent him to the infirmary without saying anything.

Naturally, it is not ordered by Zen.

The doctors in the top of all the halls in the hall all auscultated today, gave up, and gathered in the infirmary early in the morning to be on standby, and by the way, read the description of the injury in Mo Yuan's letter, and knew it in his heart.

This formation really shocked Chang Qianfo.

Even Ling Fu felt that it was exaggerated.

Mo Yichan was very serious: "The body of the prince not only belongs to himself, but also the hope of all the people in Changjiabao in the future." It is better to exaggerate than to tolerate the slightest fallacy, and to leave a disability. ”

Mo Cangcang followed behind the two and opened his mouth round: Daddy, is this stupid? Where is the disability so severe?

Among these medicine halls in Changjiabao, Chang Qianfo is the most frequent when he goes to Gu'an Hall.

Everyone knows each other.

As long as there was no work in their hands, they all rushed over when they heard the news, squeezed the corridor outside the medicine room, and asked each other in a low voice, looking excited and anxious.

Mu Dianke and Liangqing stood far away, neither of them spoke, but quietly fell on the closed door of the infirmary.

Mo Cangcang even saw a vicissitudes of life that did not match her age from Mu Dianke's young face.

is like a hard-working old wife, waiting for her husband who is about to return from a long journey.

- Anyway, I waited so long, I don't mind waiting a little longer.

Mu Dianke and Liangqing stood the farthest, and after the door opened, they were naturally excluded from the outside.

The human wall is so thick; The noise rose and fell, crying and laughing; Mu Dian couldn't see Chang Qianfo at all, and he couldn't hear his voice.

It was only at the moment when the door opened that she caught a glimpse of the face that had been thinking about it day and night, very haggard, but smiling.

That's enough.

- As long as he is alive, as long as he is willing to laugh.

I don't know who turned around and saw Mu Dianke first, and whispered. All at once everyone saw her and smiled and stepped out of the way.

"Oh, I'm not sensible, don't blame my son."

The crowd burst into laughter.

Chang Qianfo also smiled, and after being trapped for a long time, his sight was finally able to squeeze out of the human wall and accurately find Mu Dianke's eyes.

The eyes of the two were glued together, putting aside the figures on both sides, merging, confiding, and reluctantly entangled.

A thousand words flow silently.

Finally, only the two of them were left in the corridor. Mu Dianke walked over, squatted in front of Chang Qianfo, raised his hands, and gently stroked his rough face, the pain in her fingertips made her feel real.

"You're back." She whispered.

That sentence was so affectionate and natural for her, as if she had practiced it thousands of times in her heart in advance.

Chang Qianfo recalled that the moment he first surfaced on the river, what was the first thing he thought of to say to Mu Dianke after meeting?

- I'm back.

- Makes you worry for a long time.

- Don't cry.

Mu Dian didn't cry, and the words he prepared didn't work.

"Squat up and get closer to me." He said.

Mu Dianke leaned up, and before he could bow down, she first stretched out her hand and wrapped it around his neck. Then, the thunder of heaven shook the fire of the earth.

Who would have thought that the blazing flame was born between the lips and tongue.