329. At the mercy of fate
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Liu Yan didn't know how long she had been asleep before she woke up, her eyes were foggy, and she opened her eyes for a while before she was sure that she was indeed saved.
She slowly stood up, still with a slight pain in her left leg, but she was thinking about another person.
"Huh? Yan'er, are you awake? At this time, Liu Dahu walked in and saw Liu Yan wake up, and a smile immediately bloomed on his face.
Liu Yan was a little sluggish, looking at Liu Dahu for a while, before asking, "Where is the prince?" ”
"Lord Wang? The prince naturally returned to the palace. Liu Dahu said as he poured Liu Yan a cup of tea, "You have been in a coma for a few days and nights, are you hungry?" Do you want Uncle Liu to cook you some rice porridge? ”
Liu Yan took the teacup, stunned for a while, feeling that her voice was still hoarse, and after a while, she slowly lowered her head, the butterfly-like eyelashes covered the emotion in her eyes, and Liu Dahu naturally couldn't see the sadness in her eyes.
"Uncle Liu, is the prince okay?" Liu Yan's mind was only worried about this one thing.
"It looks like it's serious, but I don't know very well." Liu Dahu paused, "It was the princess who came to Liujia Village, and we went to Xifeng Mountain, otherwise Yan'er would have died there, thank God." You saved the lives of our whole village, and if something happens to you, we won't be at ease. ”
Liu Yan grinned, took a sip of tea, and was silent for a long time.
"Uncle Liu, the prince doesn't suspect anything, right?"
Liu Dahu raised his eyebrows, a little puzzled: "What do you suspect?" Oh! The prince asked, are you really my daughter, at that time the whole village said that you were my daughter. Yan'er, don't worry, the prince also sent a congratulatory gift, saying that he wanted to congratulate you on your preparation for marriage. ”
After that, Liu Dahu pointed to a bunch of things in the corner of the room, all of which were big red congratulatory gifts, Liu Yan only felt that the big red stabbed her eyes, she sniffed, a tear slipped from her eyes, and said: "Uncle Liu, I will leave in two days, you can deal with that thing yourself." ”
Liu Dahu didn't think too much about it, nodded and said, "Don't worry, I will take care of all the big things." ”
Liu Yan smiled slightly, and then lay back on the bed again, what happened during this period of time really made her too depressed. She still remembered what she had said, and she sighed and closed her eyes, not allowing herself to think about it again.
Mu Wanqing is dead, she is Liu Yan.
It's not bright every day, but Huo Huan drank Chen Danqing but got up early, today is the day to catch the market, so everything must be prepared, so as not to be busy for a while.
Huo Huan was sorting out the fabrics, the air was still a little cold, he rubbed his nose, and said, "Lady, you haven't been thinking nonsense these days, have you?" ”
Chen Danqing replied casually: "No, maybe it's just that I'm wrong, I've been paying attention to it for so many days, and I can't see a woman exactly like Qing'er." ”
"Of course, Qing'er has already been buried, don't think too much about it." Huo Huan patted Chen Danqing on the shoulder, "Lady, is this fabric still in stock?" ”
Chen Danqing glanced at it, it was a pale yellow satin, many girls like this color, she thought for a while, and then said: "It seems to be there, I'll go in and find it." ”
Huo Huan turned around and continued to fold the fabric, although they are small cloth villages, but Chen Danqing's means of doing business are extremely high, and they have cooperated with the embroidery village, and the business has been good.
The sun was slowly rising, and the heavens and the earth seemed to light up in an instant, Huo Huan looked out, and there were already people coming and going outside. He used to be in the palace brocade clothes and delicacies, but he didn't expect to sell goods here today, he was lamenting the impermanence of life, but he swept a familiar side face at a glance.
The woman was wearing a pale green gauze skirt, and her steps were a little hurried, but that side face made Huo Huan suddenly evoke memories of the past! He involuntarily shouted, "Qing'er! ”
He walked out, but the woman was no longer visible.
There are so many people, but they can't find her.
"Xianggong, what's going on?"
Chen Danqing heard the shout, and also walked out, and asked with some doubts.
Huo Huan frowned, groaned for a while, and stopped talking.
Chen Danqing looked outside, nothing unusual happened, she turned her head and asked, "I just heard your name called Qing'er, did you see her?" ”
"I did see it, although it was only a glance, but I knew I wouldn't admit it." Huo Huan said in a deep voice, Mu Wanqing has occupied Huo Huan's heart for too long, as long as Huo Huan sees her back, he will know that it is her.
"Xianggong, I saw it last time, and this time you saw it, maybe Qing'er really didn't die!" Chen Danqing's expression was solemn.
"How could it be ......" Huo Huan obviously didn't want to accept this statement, "I heard that Qing'er has been buried, if she really didn't die, then why did she do this?" ”
"Qing'er's heart is arrogant, maybe she can't stand Huo Chen's marriage to the princess, Qing'er has a lot of ideas, this may also be a good show for her." Chen Danqing hesitated for a moment before saying the thought in his heart, "I have been thinking about it last time, I have to go to see Qing'er's grave to know Qing'er's life and death!" ”
Huo Huan stared at Chen Danqing in shock, just by virtue of this sentence, Huo Huan had vaguely guessed what Chen Danqing wanted to do.
Seeing Huo Huan's hesitation, Chen Danqing couldn't bear it anymore and said, "Don't you want to know whether Qing'er is alive or dead?" We saw her twice, and it may have been providence, she may have wanted to find us, but she didn't know where we were, and now we are the only ones looking for her. ”
Huo Huan pursed his lips, he couldn't make up his mind, when he knew that Huo Chen was going to marry the concubine, he was also full of grief, he couldn't imagine that Mu Wanqing would end up and still have to be subservient, thinking that Mu Wanqing would continue to suffer, his heart always had a hurdle, and he couldn't get over it!
After a long time, he nodded slowly.
"Qing'er has appeared in this town twice, which shows that she lives in this neighborhood." Huo Huan said, "Now we have to find out if Qing'er is really buried." ”
Maybe the nightmare hasn't stopped.
No matter what, you can't escape the net of fate.
Zhuang Wangfu.
It's early summer, full of greenery, and the flowers are competing for beauty, as if they are afraid of being ignored by people.
Under the tree, a rattan chair.
The wind caressed his shoulder, bringing a slight itchy feeling, and the rustling of the leaves, as if someone was whispering in his ear, he Huo Ran opened his eyes and looked around, he just felt that Mu Wanqing was whispering in his ear.
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