Song Qingyun saw what Zhao's frightened eyes meant, she sighed lightly, "It has nothing to do with me, it was Old Man Sun who met the person who sold him the formula on the street, the two had a dispute, the old man was injured, and now the situation is very bad." ”

Zhao suddenly panicked, "What can I do about this?" My father-in-law is not at home, the second uncle went to the field to dart, the third uncle went to the father-in-law's house, and I am here again. ”

"Sister-in-law, don't be impatient, Prince Jing has gone to the county seat to deal with it, he has a skilled doctor under him, I believe that Old Man Sun has a great fortune and will survive."

"Now I have to keep it a secret from my godmother, I see that she is often in a trance, and she must not be able to stand this blow. Let the godmother stay here tonight, it's best to let her stay with me for a few days, and then go back when the old man's condition is stable. ”

"But, but I heard you're leaving in a few days......"

"Old Man Sun has such a big thing, how can I leave with confidence."

Zhao wanted to speak and stopped, looking at her with red eyes.

"Sister-in-law, everything that happened has passed, I won't take it to heart, you have time to persuade your godmother, don't worry about it anymore, I have a shallow relationship with her, but the time when I was her goddaughter was my happiest day."

Zhao cried like a tearful person, she choked up several times and said "I'm sorry", at that time she was also blinded by lard and wanted to bring the disaster to her.

Half an hour later, the old lady woke up, sat up and looked around blankly, and it took a long time to realize where she was.

"Eldest daughter-in-law, it's so late, let's go back quickly!"

Song Qingyun stepped forward to stop, "Godmother, it's dark when you go home at this time, you can stay here with me for a few days, the second sister-in-law said a few days ago that you miss me, and I won't leave Yuxian for a few days, let's talk something considerate." ”

Mrs. Sun was stunned, her mind was sometimes sober and sometimes confused, but the guilt for Song Qingyun was deeply rooted in her heart, she was looking forward to living with Song Qingyun again, but suddenly her wish came true, and she felt unreal.

At this time, Doubao also woke up, and under the instruction of Guo's mother, the kid sweetly coaxed Mrs. Sun to be happy, and the old lady finally relented and decided to stay here for a few more days.

"Eldest daughter-in-law, go back and talk to your father, don't let him worry about it."

Zhao Shi narrowed his expression and said with a smile, "Sister Qingyun has already sent someone to pass the word to my father, I still stay with my mother, you leave all the personal girls at home, you can't bother Mother Guo for everything, right?"

Zhao was spicy and talkative, coaxing the old lady to be happy, and never mentioned the word "home" again.

In the middle of the night, Mu Qingao came back tired.

"How? Is there anything wrong with Old Man Sun? ”

"People are saved, and a life is saved, but they have to rest for a few days."

"What about the perpetrators? Did you catch it? ”

Mu Qingao shook his head with a dark face, "I committed suicide by taking poison." ”

Song Qingyun was secretly surprised, but he already knew that it was a dead soldier sent by Xie Chen, and it was estimated that he would encounter these people in the future, and the future was treacherous, and he didn't know what dangers were waiting for them.

Qingyun waited for him to wash and change his clothes, and was just about to turn around and go out, when Mu Qingao hugged her from behind and rubbed his head on her clothes, meek like a wronged puppy.

"What's wrong again?" Song Qingyun turned around, there was a difference in height between the two, and this time she was held in Mu Qingao's arms.

"I'm afraid I'll have to go back to Kyoto first." Mu Qingao's voice was full of helplessness and unhappiness.

"In the capital...... Do you know that I'm going to Shudi? ”

"Hmm!" Mu Qingao's chin rubbed against the top of her head, thinking of the bleak future, Song Qingyun couldn't help but hug Mu Qingao.

"Qingyun, can you wait for me in Yuxian for a while? I want to take care of it completely this time, and I don't want to make any more extraneous complications. ”

Song Qingyun was stunned, and then quickly shook his head in denial.

"No, let's face it together, whether it's life or death, we will never be a turtle with a shrunken head."

This analogy may not be appropriate, but is it safe for her to stay in Yuxian? When I went to Biansai for thousands of miles, the assassination was accompanied by all the way, and she and Doubao were able to survive, and most of them were thanks to God who couldn't bear to see their family of three hang up too early.

"Have you thought about it?"

"Don't think about it at all, husband and wife are of the same heart, their profits are broken, Doubao and I are on your ship, and our lives are yours."

Song Qingyun raised his chin and said firmly.

Fleeing, scorching, the candlelight in the house flickering, the outside quiet and gentle, after Song Qingyun finished saying that, the brain circuit turned awkwardly.

Beauty is easy to return a person's IQ to below zero, and now she is in this state, and what's even worse is that Mu Qingao seemed to be moved by her words, and a suspicious blush appeared on her good-looking face, this blush became bigger and bigger, and when it was almost in her eyes, Song Qingyun's brain was blank.

The relationship between the two naturally developed, and when Song Qingyun was shaken awake, she found Mu Qingao lying beside her in a strong suit.

"What time is it?"

"The first moment."

"Oh, it's past three o'clock." Song Qingyun turned over, his fingers slid to his skin and he was stunned for three seconds, then suddenly lifted the quilt and opened it, and he didn't have anything to sleep in.

She blushed and finally realized her situation.

She turned her head to look at Mu Qingao, who seemed to be smiling, "...... Last night, you slept......" she pointed to her nose.

His wife would always find strange words to stimulate his senses. Mu Qingao leaned his face over, kissed her on the forehead, and said in a voice low enough to lose himself, "I said, I will definitely be responsible." ”

"Phew! You're responsible for ...... me a second time."

Mu Qingao smiled even more happily, gently pulled the quilt to her chin, and touched her hair dotingly, "I love you Qingyun." ”

Well, Miss Song Qingyun was instantly hit by these three words to the point that her temper was completely lost, and her current mood was not to reject Mu Qingao's behavior of developing to the kang, after all, she came from an open era, and her mind was more acceptable than that of ordinary women.

Anyway, it was the same person before and after, and the man in front of him was strong-blooded, and he sat still in front of his flower-like face all day long, and Song Qingyun had to wonder if he was not good at that.

To each his own, she thought like this, and her mood was even more beautiful.

"You're dressed so neatly, are you leaving?"

"Go to town and deal with some aftermath."

Probably related to Liu Xicai's bad luck this time, Song Qingyun stretched out his arm like a jade lotus root from the quilt, hugged Mu Qingao's face and sighed gently, "Go early and return early, pay attention to safety." ”

It's really an old husband and wife, and his speech is as plain as boiled water.

It seems that King Jing likes to drink boiled water very much, he lowered his head and expressed his "like" fiercely, so as to let go of Song Qingyun, who had breathing disorders and lack of oxygen in his brain.

Until dawn. Song Qingyun dragged his sore legs back to his room.

"Ah Fu, do you have a fever?" Sitting on the stool to make up, Ah Fu in the mirror kept blushing, Song Qingyun turned around and touched it, and tried his own, feeling no difference.

"Ma'am, I—I'm fine." Ah Fu stammered in reply, blushing even more.

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