Chapter 40
If Gu Qingyou's ears hardened, Xue Lan would have nothing to do, but if there was a better way, she would not keep her eye on Song Hengye.

At least for now, there is no better solution than this.

What's more, marrying Song Hengye has another advantage. He has been in the military camp all year round and rarely returns to Beijing. It doesn't matter if you are married or not, don't worry!
Gu Qingyou wrapped her arms around Xue Lan's shoulders and reassured her: "Mom, don't worry, we've only been here for a few days, and we haven't sorted out anything. It's too early to say this. If you want me to say it, let's do it first." Qian, the big deal is that we will fake our deaths together and go out of the house together, and find a place where no one knows us to set up a new family, isn't it better than getting married?"

Xue Lan knocked her on the head angrily: "Let's say you've read too many novels! Is it that easy to feign death? How much manpower and material resources will be used, and you have to entrust it to someone you trust, otherwise you will lose your life!"

It's not like they go to poor people's homes and just dig a hole and bury them in straw mats when they die. It's easy to dig them out when the time comes.

Just look at Song Lian's tomb, the inner and outer three floors are all made of marble and white marble. There are special people guarding the tomb outside the cemetery. I am afraid that even flies can't fly out!

Gu Qing was at a loss for words, lowered his head and thought about how to convince his mother, but found that the few scorched sweet potato peels that had been piled up at the corner of the door were gone.

Because it is easy to be found by throwing them directly out of the car, she deliberately piled them in a corner and wanted to dispose of them quietly after returning home.

Sniffing his nose, there is still a faint sweet smell left in the carriage...Lenovo Song Hengye deliberately sat at the door just now, and the secret passage is not good, he must have found out!

The ancients attached great importance to etiquette, if he asked, what would they say?
Before he could tell Xue Lan to think of a countermeasure together, Song Hengye hurried back again, and Gu Qingyou shrank back into the corner guiltily, for fear that he would scold him.

Unexpectedly, Song Hengye didn't look this way at all, but said to Xue Lan: "Madam, the son and his party have collapsed, and the situation is not optimistic."

"Huh? Song Chengye died?"

Gu Qingyou made a sound in surprise, it was unfortunate that she did not get out.

Song Hengye twitched his forehead, looked at Gu Qingyou and explained, "It was just a small-scale landslide, and there were no casualties, but there was a huge stone blocking the road, and the convoy couldn't move forward for a while. The son wanted to order someone to remove the stone, but unexpectedly it caused More rocks rolled down and the carriage was wrecked."

After they left just now, Song Chengye ordered someone to clear the road, and then moved forward smoothly for a while, but within a few miles, the mountain in front suddenly collapsed, completely blocking the road.

Manpower was limited, the road could not be cleared, and the carriage was smashed by falling rocks, so he and Xue Lin'er were not buried in the mud together with the carriage.

Song Chengye was frightened, and he didn't dare to be brave anymore, and immediately ordered to go back the same way. Who would have thought that the same situation would happen later, they were blocked in the middle, and fell into a dilemma.

The heavy rain was torrential, and the collapsed area was still increasing. Bu Tian couldn't bring Song Chengye out of the danger zone, so he had to rush to report for help alone.

Xue Lan couldn't help being irritable: "This bastard is only causing trouble to others!"

People must be rescued, but now there are only members of the Ministry of Rites left here, they are not under the jurisdiction of the Duke's government, and going to the rescue would risk their lives, so she is not easy to order.

The leading official didn't want to put himself in danger at first, but Song Lian is a prince of the state and sacrificed his life for the country, so he holds a lot of weight in front of the emperor. If they just sit back and watch their only son have an accident, they are afraid that it will be difficult to explain after returning to the palace, so they will take the initiative to say: "Ma'am, don't panic, the villain is willing to save people with General Song."

As soon as he spoke, the other officials of the Ministry of Rites also stood up one after another, expressing their willingness to contribute.

There are many wild beasts in the mountains, in order to protect the safety of the female relatives, Song Hengye left a few people to guard the carriage, and he himself led the troops to the rescue.

As people huffed and walked for more than half, the atmosphere suddenly became dignified.

Gu Qingyou knew that the only thing he could help now was not to cause trouble, but he couldn't sit still in the carriage, so he just walked around under the umbrella.

She didn't expect to encounter such a natural disaster on the first trip. Xue Lan was also disturbed. Seeing her wandering in the rain like a ghost, she said with her tongue, "Don't you think it's not messy enough? Hurry up and get in the car, don't wait for them When you came back, you fell down!"

Gu Qingyou stood on a rock and looked into the distance: "It's so stuffy in the car, I'll come down to take a breath."

The ancient air was fresh and untainted, especially in the mountains, a real natural oxygen bar, but she didn't care to taste it, staring at the pitch-black mountain road so hard that her eyes hurt, but she still couldn't see anything.

After turning around a few times, she suddenly heard a low sobbing sound from the side, and she remembered that there were several other concubines of Song Chengye in the carriage at the end.

Unlike the first wife, if Song Chengye really dies, the concubine who has never given birth may be kicked out at any time, and it is normal for them to worry.

All poor people.

Gu Qingyou walked over, knocked lightly on the door, the crying inside stopped abruptly, and then the car door opened, revealing a young woman's face.

The woman had a round face, and she looked very kind, but she had just cried, and there was more sadness in her eyes.

Seeing that it was Gu Qingyou who came, the woman's sad expression turned into panic, she hurriedly got up and said: "My servant Yang, I have seen the Young Madam."

As soon as she made a sound, the people behind her followed suit, Gu Qingyou raised her hand to signal them not to be nervous, "You can just sit down, I just want to ask if you have enough charcoal?"

It was hard for her to say that she followed the cry, so she casually found a reason.

Yang Shi thought she wanted to use it, so she quickly wiped the corners of her eyes with a handkerchief, and said in multiple voices: "Enough is enough, but Young Madam wants to use it? I will get it for you."

There are many people on their side and the carriage is small, so they didn't burn the charcoal pot too much, and now there are more than half of the box of charcoal left.

He dragged the box out with difficulty and found it was a bit heavy. He looked at Gu Qingyou apologetically and said, "Why don't you go back to the carriage first, and the servant will send it to you?"

Mrs. Yang looked a little older and stable, so she must have some prestige among them, as soon as Fang opened his mouth, everyone gathered around to help.

Seeing their misunderstanding, Gu Qingyou quickly waved his hands to clarify: "No, no, I just want to remind you that it will definitely be cold in the mountains in the middle of the night, so we'd better save some charcoal."

Mrs. Yang was surprised, because this young lady was oppressed by her wife, she used to walk around alone, her pretty face was always sullen, and she put on an appearance of keeping strangers away wherever she went.

At this moment, not only took the initiative to talk to them, but also cared about their well-being, which is really rare.

Looking up secretly, not only was Gu Qingyou no longer aloof, but his eyebrows and eyes were curved, he was friendly and polite, and people couldn't help feeling fond of him.

She took out a small basket from under the carriage, picked up a whole piece of charcoal and packed it for her.

Gu Qingyou saw that she was not giving in, thinking that there was really not much charcoal in the car, so she thanked her, but seeing that Mrs. Yang had no intention of stopping at all, she had already taken out a box of charcoal, and hurriedly said: " Enough is enough, you have to save some too!"

(End of this chapter)

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