Chapter 217: You Say, Can I Wait Until Your Grandfather Comes Back?

The woman struggled to get up from the ground, and her gaze was particularly piercing. She's like a monkey playing tricks, and she's let people watch. Wiping the tears on her face in embarrassment, what she thought was not what she thought, her previous cognition was subverted, but she was still struggling to the death.

Showing his uninjured face in front of Baili Guan Mountain, his eyes were hazy with tears, his voice trembled, with a trace of despair and helplessness, "Husband, they, are what they just said true?"

A pair of weak and boneless little hands tightly pulled the sleeves of Baili Guan Mountain, looking forward to it nervously.

"Hey, sister. I think my little boy is about the same age as my brother. Otherwise, let my brother lead the little boy to play elsewhere, it's not good for the child to be here. You still have injuries on your face, can I help you get the medicine?" Putting aside the second lady's hand, Shui Bihe walked forward. She remembered what An Ran told her, the second master likes a woman who can be sensible and understand the general situation.

Sure enough, Baili Guan Shan, who was frowning just now, saw Shui Bihe's behavior, and his eyes showed appreciation. The heart that has been unclear and knotted has also loosened a little.

"Sister, no matter what happens, you have to believe that the master, he will not treat your mother and son badly. The master is responsible, and the heart is good, you have to be careful, don't be provoked by others and forget about the master. The soft words shocked the woman's heart, she embarrassed the old man at this moment, how disappointed he should be.

Hurriedly looked at Baili Guan Mountain, and saw him looking away, and a sense of disappointment suddenly surged in his heart, but he didn't dare to mess around anymore. "I, I know. Husband, I'm sorry, I was not good just now. I won't make trouble, I won't trouble my husband. With hope, he cautiously looked at Baili Guan Mountain's face.

"That's it, Bihe, you can take her first. "Waving his hand, today, he has lost all his face. These two women, really, he really brought it on himself! Baili Guan Shan thought about it, and couldn't help but look at An Ran, "In this way, are you happy?"

An Ran blinked his eyes, "What is the second uncle talking about? Why am I happy? Shouldn't you be happy? Hug left and right, and have two sons, now grandmother shouldn't have to worry about the continuation of the second room in the incense." Second uncle, do you say yes?"

"It's not that I said, Ming Ying is really, there is only his great love in his eyes, and the eldest prince has been deprived of his name, and he is still following with all his heart. An Ran chuckled and scratched his eyebrows, "Second uncle, when do you want to talk to Ming Ying, now that the third sister is married to the third prince, if Ming Ying is still dedicated to helping the eldest prince, then the two sisters and brothers will not meet each other at that time!"

As soon as these words came out, several people on the scene were stunned. They were immersed in the joy of Baili Linlin being able to marry the third prince, but they forgot that there was still Ming Ying and the eldest prince. It's just that the eldest prince has been expelled from Beijing forever, is it possible that there is still that power to make a comeback?

An Ran's words knocked them to Beijing. Or did she know something?

"Mother. The first one to worry was Bai Li Linlin, who looked at her mother uneasily. If what An Ran said is true, then what should she do?" "Dad, you tell Mingying to come back quickly, don't fool around outside!"

"Third sister, now I'm afraid that Mingying wants to come back, and it's unlikely, Sima Ang will definitely not let him go. Moreover, Mingying's legs were wasted, and no one went to pick him up, how did he get out?"

"What did you say?!" They only knew that Baili Mingying couldn't be a man, although it was heartbroken, but when that kind of thing happened, he was hit by the emperor on the spot, it would be good to be able to save a life, how could he be ruined his legs?

"Second aunt doesn't know? Actually, I don't know too much. "Second aunt, why don't you inquire? Don't you have a good son-in-law? However, I heard that the third prince is also about to go to the border, what should my sister do? After all, it is also a common thing to form an alliance with relatives. ”

Every time An Ran said one more word, Baili Linlin's face turned a little pale. Biting his lip, there was no way to refute it.

"The old lady, the second master, someone from the palace said that he brought a holy message. The butler hurried over and broke the show.

He stretched his waist and twisted his neck, "I'm tired too, it's time to go back and rest." Baizhu, let's go. ”

"Yes. Busy coming over to support An Ran, the anger in the princess's belly is coming out, but her body is not necessarily very good. She had been secretly observing just now, and her face was getting whiter and whiter.

The second master and the old lady didn't know what was going on, but their eyes were on Baili Linlin, hoping that nothing else would happen.

When she returned to the house, An Ran's steps were vain, and she lay on the bed with the support of Baizhu, her body was uncomfortable and panicked, and she was suddenly a little scared at this moment. There were no outsiders, and he took off his disguise and became so vulnerable. Grabbing the hem of Baizhu's clothes, he asked weakly, "You say, can I wait until the day when your grandfather returns?"

Baizhu was stunned for a moment, and the bloody clothes she had just changed made her eyebrows jump. "Princess, don't talk nonsense, why do you say these unlucky words! Didn't the princess say that if the prince didn't come back on the begging festival, she would run away with others. So, even if we don't wait, we can deceive other beautiful men. ”

Baizhu only dared to say this at this time, in front of the master, wouldn't he die.

A stiff smile tugged at her, her brow still not furrowed, "But, I feel like she's in a tendency to wake up." Murong, yes, Murong, Baizhu, you send someone to find Murong. I'm going to ask him what the hell is going on. ”

Although she didn't understand the meaning of what An Ran said, she would still do what the princess asked, "Yes, the slave must find Murong Gongzi as soon as possible." "The prince also said that if something happens to the princess, you must find Murong Gongzi, he can help.

"Also, send someone to find out what it means to be from the palace. With a wave of his hand, he rolled over and headed inside the bed. An Ran's face also fell, and his mind began to think wildly. What should she do if she can't wait for Sima Jin to come back? I really want to see him, when people are weak, they will always show their weaknesses.

"Go and urge Sister Mi to urge them, the places planned last time, to grow food, as well as raise poultry as soon as possible. Also, this one, you send it from the post station, be careful to be hidden. An Ran took out a small letter bag from his bosom and handed it to Baizhu's hand.

"What is this?"

"You don't have to worry about it, the person who receives the letter naturally knows what I mean. The day is almost over. I just hope I can last a little longer, at the very least, to help him get what he wants. ”

The last sentence, coming out of An Ran's mouth, was infinitely desolate. This is what she had planned for Sima Jin a long time ago. An Ran knew her heart, this was her last trump card, and she now gave it to Sima Jin. I only hope that when she leaves in the future, there will be a moment when Sima Jin remembers her. She Dong Anran has been to this world.

Tears ran down his nose and onto the pillow, where he sank in. Baizhu stood behind An Ran, looking at the trembling shoulders, with mixed feelings in his heart.

In Sioux City, the coachman got out of the carriage, Sima Jin lifted the curtain from the car, and looked at the sparsely populated streets. Some of the shops are still outside, but the owners are nowhere to be seen. From time to time, I heard the cries of children. There was a foul smell in the air.

Covering his nose, a person hurriedly ran in the distance, "Subordinate Sucheng Yamen is fast, Zhang Da, I have seen the prince." ”

"Where's your prefectural order?"

"The prefectural magistrate is now in the eastern district, and several suspected sick people have been found there, and the prefectural magistrate himself has brought the doctor over. Therefore, he specially instructed his subordinates to wait for the prince here. Lord, do you live in a post station or a mansion?"

Zhang Da asked cautiously, he also understood his own adult's temper after so many years. Don't tend to be inflammatory, don't tie up bureaucrats. This sentence is really level. I'm afraid that I'm going to annoy the black-faced tiger in front of me, so I'm waiting for the next anger.

"No, let's go to the East End first. Zhang Zhutou, I want to trouble you to lead the way. ”

As soon as Sima Jin's words came out, Zhang Da was stunned, how could these four princes be different from the legend?

I thought he was just here to go through the motions and put on a show. Therefore, he was not taken into account at all. The county magistrate of his family said that as long as he didn't make trouble, he would serve quietly until he left. If it's trouble, just grab two sick people and stuff them into his room, and you don't know it, hehe. It's a humorous remark, but it's also a big truth.

Now in this situation, how can there be kung fu to serve the master!

"The king has brought some other things in this carriage, so I can go and divide them. It may not be enough in terms of numbers, but as long as there are people who can needlework, this task can be given to them, and they don't know what to do every day except worry. ”

Seeing that Zhang Da hadn't moved yet, Sima Jin took the lead and walked forward. Zhang Da hurriedly stepped up to follow, "Lord Wang, can your subordinates ask what it is?" ”

"Masks. He took out two of them from the carriage, handed one to Zhang Da, and put the other on himself.

"When you wear this thing, you can prevent infectious diseases in the air. Even if the effect is not too great, it is better than nothing, after all, it comforts everyone in the heart. ”

Zhang Da touched the mask covering his nose and mouth, "It's good, my subordinates suddenly feel that they have become much safer." "It's not a sycophant, but it's really psychological. Who is not afraid of death, always running around like this, who knows when he was infected, and now wearing such a thing, he feels that he has a line of defense in his heart. ()

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