Mu Dian can burn until almost dawn.

In a daze, she didn't know whether it was a dream or waking up, she saw Jin Zhenyue sitting at the head of her bed, stretching out his hand, gently rubbing her forehead with a rough palm, his movements were suppressed and gentle, for fear of hurting her.

She tried to open her eyes to see more clearly, and tried to reach out and grab him, but her body was limp and weak, and she didn't need any strength.

She sobbed and said, "Grandpa, Si'er misses you so much." The four children miss their mothers. ”

The next day, the rain stopped and the clouds fell, and it rained for half a month in Gusu, which was rarely sunny. The sunlight shines in through the rhombic pane, separated into a bundle by the wooden edges, the thickness is evenly stopped, and countless fine dust jumps in the beam, like mist, like light smoke, blowing warmly.

Mu Dianke lay quietly in the light silk goose down quilt, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he carefully recalled the dream of last night.

She saw Jin Zhenyue in her dream.

She saw him push the door open and come in, take her in his arms, and feed her medicine; Raised his hand and gently stroked her face and forehead...... It's too real to be like a dream!

She hadn't dreamed of Jin Zhenyue for a long time, and even in the past two years, she rarely dreamed of Jin Lianyin. In the dream, there was only the surging Yellow River, the sky-high fire, and the countless corpses in the Jin family's mansion.

Wake up in pain every time.

She thought that it must be because she helped the Jin family to hold the revenge, and her grandfather was very happy, so he came to see her.

She really missed him. It's also nice to see it once in a dream.

She savored the situation in her dream, and the touch of her rough palm on her forehead seemed to be still there.

She lifted her hand and pressed it against her forehead, tilting her head into the pillow, coveting the tenderness of her reluctance.

As the sun grew taller, the sun bowed down and retracted the beam of light that had slanted through the rhombic pane. It's past noon.

Mu Dian remembered that there was still something important, turned over and wanted to sit up, as soon as he moved, his whole body hurt like falling apart, and he heard a gentle and familiar voice: "Girl, slow down." ”

Zhaoyang, who was dressed in a goose yellow dress, ran over to support her.

Zhaohui also poked his head in from the door frame, and said with a happy eyebrow: "The girl is awake?" Is the girl hungry? There's porridge in the kitchen, I'll bring the girl a little bit? ”

Pain is the most depleting. Mu Dianke burned for half the night, his physical strength was greatly consumed, he was indeed hungry and tired, nodded and asked, "What time is it?" ”

Zhaoyang said: "It's two o'clock at noon." ”

Zhaoyang helped Mu Dianke get up, waited for her to wash, and handed her a glass of warm honey water to moisten her throat. Mu Dianke took a sip of water and asked, "When did you come?" ”

Zhaoyang replied, "Last night. Fang Gongzi said that the girl was afraid that she would hurt herself this time, so he asked us to watch the team set off, so he hurriedly followed over to serve. Zhaohui and I hurried to hurry, but it was still too late. The girl doesn't even know how dangerous you were last night. ”

Mu Dianke looked worried at her, and said with a smile: "No matter how dangerous it is, it's not all here." He asked again, "Didn't Gongzi Fang come to Gusu with you?" ”

Zhaoyang said: "It's together." When I entered the city, I broke up, so I guess there was something urgent. ”

Zhaohui trotted in with a bowl of rice porridge all the way.

The rice porridge has been boiled for a long time, thick and fragrant, and then cooled in cold water, and the temperature is just right.

Zhaohui handed the porridge bowl to Mu Dianke and said, "What emergency can he have?" It must be going to Huayuan Pavilion. When I was in Yangzhou, I saw him asking about a jade begonia in Huayuan Pavilion, which is said to be the first beauty in Gusu. In front, the Holy Lord was afraid of hindering the girl's work and didn't let us come to Gusu, but now that he has the opportunity to come, how can he still hold it. ”

Fang Junhe is the sixth monarch of the Ming Palace, a subordinate of Mu Dianke, but he was also his master. Mu Dianke had been a little scholar for Fang Jun and for nearly half a year, and not many people in the Ming Palace knew about this matter, not even Zhaoyang Zhaohui didn't know.

Returning to the Central Plains requires not only financial resources, but also an accurate and timely intelligence network.

In addition to the money bank and casino on the bright side of the Ming Palace, it is managed by a special account room. There are also dozens of underground casinos and singing and dancing venues, which are secretly managed by her Xu Younan.

The Huayuan Pavilion that Zhaohui said was an intelligence point set up in Gusu in the early years of the Ming Palace.

Gentle Township has always been a hero's mound.

The place of singing and dancing is also the fastest and easiest place for information to come by.

Fang Jun and the most idle Shangjun in the eyes of the disciples of the Ming Palace, they mixed in the land of fireworks every day, not just for fun.

Of course, these Mu Dian didn't say anything, but said lightly: "He didn't provoke you." ”

Zhaohui said angrily: "I'm angry for the girl." Let's talk about how many troubles he has caused in the past few years, all of which the girl has borne for him in front of the Holy Lord. The girl was sick like this, and he didn't say anything to come and see her. Thinking about this beauty and that beauty all day long, I am not afraid of getting dirty diseases. ”

Seeing that Mu Dianke's face had changed, Zhaoyang hurriedly pulled Zhaohui and said, "Fang Gongzi is afraid that he doesn't know that the girl will be so sick. ”

Mu Dianke looked solemn and glanced at Zhaohui coldly.

Zhaohui lowered his head and whispered, "Zhaohui lost his words." ”

Mu Dianke said: "I don't care where Fang Gongzi wants to go or what he does, and you can't control it." Hugh will say behind his back in the future. ”

Zhaohui and Zhaoyang both bowed their heads and responded, "Yes." ”

Mu Dianke lowered his head and scooped the rice porridge, feeling that there was someone outside the door. looked up and saw Xiao Ye holding on to the door frame and poking his head out pitifully, wanting to enter but not daring to enter.

As soon as Mu Dianke saw this, he had a number in his heart, and asked Zhaohui, "Did you say her?" ”

Zhaohui's head hung lower and lower.

As soon as she entered the door last night, she caught up with Mu Dianke and had a high fever that did not go away, and when she saw that Xiao Ye was clumsy on the side and couldn't take care of it, she only knew how to cry. A wave of anger suddenly came up.

Because of the anger on her head, the scolding that covered her face was a little heavy, and she regretted it now when she thought about it.

Mu Dianke put down the spoon and said in an unhappy tone: "She's just a little girl, don't scare her fiercely." ”

Turning his head and beckoning to Xiao Ye, he said with a smile: "Why are you standing outside if you don't come in yet?" ”

Xiao Ye was overjoyed and hurriedly ran in. Because the injuries he suffered in Liu's house that day were not healed, he ran with his hands and feet tied, and he looked quite clumsy. Mu Dianke said softly: "Slow down, be careful with the wound." ”

Xiao Ye was beside Mu Dianke, his little face was full of happiness, he didn't care if he was hurt or not, and said crisply: "My body is very strong, it doesn't matter for a long time." Is Miss Three better? ”

Realizing that he was calling it wrong, he quickly changed his words: "It's a girl, is the girl better?" ”

Mu Dian laughed: "I'm also very strong. ”

Zhaoyang and Zhaohui looked at each other the same, and each saw the surprise in each other's eyes.

They have been by Mu Dianke's side for so many years, how have they ever seen her smile like this, and who have they spoken to in such a tone?