Mu Qingyun tilted her head back suddenly, and hit the carriage box directly behind, making a thumping sound, which made her eyes glow.

"Ah Yun!" Chu Xiaoyan was so anxious that she immediately went over and reached out to check her head, and the two of them were almost close together.

"Oops, no!" Mu Qingyun was surrounded by his masculine aura, and suddenly felt flustered, and there was a trace of fear, so he hurriedly pushed Chu Xiaoyan away with both hands.

The strength was still a little strong, and Chu Xiaoyan was pushed directly to the opposite side by her, and also hit the carriage box, making a muffled snort.

Mu Qingyun exclaimed, knowing that he had overreacted.

Chu Xiaoyan also touched the back of his head and got up, looking at Mu Qingyun very aggrieved.

"You, don't get so close to me in the future, I'm not used to it." Mu Qingyun hurriedly explained, then turned around and looked out the carriage window, "The road is far away, you go to other carriages first, our carriage is not etiquette." ”

After saying that, she immediately called for a stop.

As soon as their carriage stopped, it stopped behind them.

Chu Xiaoyan didn't say a word, got out of the carriage and went to Duanyi carriage, and changed Dongxue.

Then the carriage set off again.

"Lord Wang, what's wrong with you?" Duan Yi saw Chu Xiaoyan's depressed face, and he leaned down to rest when he got into the car, and immediately asked.

"It's okay, I just think things are far more complicated than this king imagined, this king is a little sleepy, let's rest for a while." Chu Xiaoyan closed his eyes after speaking.

Thinking back to Mu Qingyun's eyes that looked at him with fear just now, his heart was actually very painful.

He knew that the reason why Mu Qingyun was afraid of him approaching was because that time in the back mountain should be the most terrifying thing for her.

Chu Xiaoyan blamed himself, he didn't know what to say to comfort, so he didn't say a word, he knew that everything he said was pale.

On Mu Qingyun's carriage, Dongxue came up and saw that Mu Qingyun seemed to be in a bad mood, and said with a smile: "Miss, what's wrong?" It's unpleasant to have trouble with the prince. ”

Mu Qingyun shook his head and said: "No, it's just a little tired, and I still have this place to go to Xifeng, maybe it's not as safe as I thought, so I still have to be careful along the way." ”

"Miss, thank you for taking me and Dong Yuan back to Xifeng." Dongxue said.

"Even if I don't take you, I'll go to Xifeng, Dongxue, I'll treat you as your sister, you don't have to be so polite with me." Mu Qingyun was afraid that she would be sensitive in her heart, so she immediately comforted.

Dong Xue's eyes suddenly turned red, and she nodded and said, "Miss, no matter what happens in the future, our two sisters will always follow Miss." ”

"Aren't you going to stay in Xifeng?" Mu Qingyun thought they were going home.

"Where Miss is, we will go wherever we go, Dong Yuan and I have already discussed, without Miss, there would be no two of us sisters, so in the future, we and Miss will be a family, and Miss will always be our Miss." Dongxue said immediately.

Mu Qingyun looked at her delicate face, and then smiled: "Okay, we will be a family in the future, then you don't call me Miss, just call me Sister." ”

"That's not good, we didn't do anything, Miss took us in, it's so good to us, Dong Yuan and I have to repay my sister for being cows and horses, but we can't treat ourselves as young masters." Dongxue's sensibility made Mu Qingyun feel a little distressed.

"Okay, let it be with you for now, and we'll talk about it when you're older." Mu Qingyun didn't force it.

"Miss, I'll make you tea." Fuyuki set up the folded small table, then took out the things from the carriage and began to make tea.

The carriage was very spacious, with a small table in the middle, two people could lie on both sides, and there were two stoves at the feet, and soon, Mu Qingyun's carriage was full of tea, and the two women laughed constantly.

The carriage of one day is quite far away from the West City Gate, and there are still caravans of trade between the two countries on the official road, but during the New Year, it will be less than usual, but some caravans have been running for high returns and do not rest during the New Year.

After a period of time, there will be roadside post stations, some funded by the imperial court, and some post stations run by the people themselves.

Mu Qingyun and they didn't plan to stay at the post station at night, but changed horses and continued to hurry, because there were eight guards, so it was no problem to take turns to drive the carriage.

At noon a few days later, Mu Qingyun's face was pale and his expression was sluggish, which scared the winter snow.

After asking, I learned that Mu Qingyun, the miracle doctor, came to Kwai Shui, because it was too cold in winter, and he occasionally ate frozen things along the way, so he had a stomachache when he came this month.

The carriage team found the post station and decided to rest for the night, asking for decoction and a hot bath, and Mu Qingyun agreed.

The three-carriage procession, although not much, was not small.

Mu Qingyun wore a hat and got out of the car with the help of Dongxue.

Chu Xiaoyan, who was also in a David hat, hurriedly came over to ask for warmth.

Since the first day, the two chatted alone for a while, and in the next few days, they didn't get along alone, and Chu Xiaoyan could only practice his own internal skills depressedly.

"Shopkeeper, come to the three rooms, hurry up and boil hot water, prepare the best food, and borrow the stove to decoct the medicine." Yun Qi and Ling Feng entered the post station and began to get busy.

The owner of the inn was a thin old man with a hookah in his mouth, and there were five people in the shop, and the other four were juniors.

After greeting him warmly, Mu Qingyun sat on the table in the hall, drank brown sugar ginger tea, and waited for a hot meal to go back to the room to rest.

"Ah Yun, are you okay, do you still hurt?" Chu Xiaoyan was very nervous when she knew that her kuishui was in pain.

"Lord Wang, I'm fine, it's normal for a woman." Mu Qingyun thought to himself that he was a doctor, and he had been helping people see doctors, but he had neglected his body.

"Ah Yun, you are a miracle doctor, can't you cure yourself?" Chu Xiaoyan said again.

"It can be cured, I just didn't expect that I would be in pain, there are therapeutic herbs in the medicinal materials I take, let Jinfeng help me decoction, drink a few doses and it will be fine."

"Can you use silver needles to relieve pain? Behold, your lips are so white that they are bloodless. Chu Xiaoyan looked very distressed.

"It's not necessary, it's not a big deal." Mu Qingyun saw Duan Yi coming up with a pot.

"Ah Yun, the shopkeeper boiled hot chicken soup, ready-made, just give us a drink, you hurry up and drink more." Duan Yi went to the fire room to look, and looked at the pot of fresh chicken soup and grinned.

The aroma of chicken soup is so enticing in this icy weather.

"It seems that I am lucky, so I will give everyone some drink to warm up my body." Mu Qingyun hurriedly smiled.

"Ah Yun, you drink first, there are still other things being done in the fire room, we rough men can endure it with rough skin and thick flesh, you see your face is white." Duan Yi was also very distressed about Mu Qingyun, thinking why did a woman come to Kwai Shui, isn't this a toss?

Dong Xue smiled and began to put the bowl on, but when the first bowl of chicken soup was placed in front of Mu Qingyun, and Mu Qingyun picked up the spoon and put it to her mouth to prepare to eat, her complexion changed suddenly.