After Jiao Didi escaped from the outer room, the prince went crazy

Chapter 38 Farewell
Song Yanxing has been gone for two days.

Li Miaoyi counted the days and made sure that she would not meet Song Yanxing on the road, so she packed her things and prepared to go back to Beijing.

Jiang Yunsong and Li Miaoyi stood at the door of the house. The old man held Li Miaoyi's hand, his face full of reluctance.

The streets are still full of Chinese New Year atmosphere, and pedestrians passing by are full of joy and laughter.

"If Li Muqing still treats you mother and daughter so harshly, my grandfather will definitely make the decision for you when he takes you back to Wenyang."

Li Miaoyi looked at Jiang Yunsong's gray temples and felt unhappy, but she didn't want the old man to worry. In Li Miaoyi's letter that day, she only told Jiang Yunsong that she and Li Jiangshi had been treated harshly in recent years, but did not tell Jiang Yunsong that Li Muqing wanted to put her Marrying Marquis Pingyang.

After all, the old man was old, and Li Miaoyi didn't want him to worry so much. If there was no other way, Li Miaoyi would never come to Wenyang to delay time.

"Don't worry, grandpa, I will comfort my mother when I get back."

Even so, both of them knew in their hearts that Li Jiang was extremely stubborn and only cared about Li Muqing in his heart. Otherwise, he would not still be like this after so many years.

"I feel sorry for you." Jiang Yunsong held Li Miaoyi's hand tightly, with his daughter on one side and his granddaughter on the other. It was difficult for Jiang Yunsong to choose.

Li Miaoyi patted Jiang Yunsong's hand back, which was regarded as comfort, but the smile did not reach her eyes, and the curve of the corners of her mouth was a little stiff, "Grandpa, you must take care of yourself. After a while, if there is a chance, I will Will definitely come to visit you again.”

Jiang Yunsong nodded heavily twice. At this moment, Jiang Yunsong waved and a girl dressed as a maid walked out from the crowd. She had an extremely beautiful face. Compared to Meng Chun's childish face, the girl looked mature. Quite a few.

"This is the housekeeper's niece. After I returned to Wenyang, she has been taking care of her in our house. She is smart and smart. You can take her with you."

"Okay." Li Miaoyi nodded vigorously.

Jiang Yunsong held Li Miaoyi's hand tightly, "Remember my grandfather's words. He is definitely not a good man. Don't get yourself into a situation that you can't extricate yourself from." After a pause, Jiang Yunsong continued, "Remember my grandfather's words. If you have anything to do, I will help you." Grandma wrote a letter, even if Grandpa has worked hard, he will not let you mother and daughter suffer."

Jiang Yunsong talked a lot, and his words were full of reluctance and worry, but Li Miaoyi couldn't listen anymore. The feeling of reluctance seemed to flood her brain.

"Grandpa, it's time for me to go."

"Okay, okay." Jiang Yunsong touched Li Miaoyi's head, just like he did when he was a child.

Li Miaoyi's nose felt sore and she quickly turned around and got on the carriage, avoiding Jiang Yunsong's sight.

"Slow down on the road." Jiang Yunsong shouted loudly.

After saying these words, the carriage set off. Li Miaoyi opened the curtain and stuck her head out. The old man stood at the door of the house with his waist bent, looking at her.

"Grandpa - take care of yourself and wait for Wanwan to come back."

Li Miaoyi saw the old man stretching out his hand to wipe his eyes, but the distance between the two became wider and wider.

Li Miaoyi couldn't hold it in any longer, and her tears fell down like beads.

After the old man could no longer be seen, Li Miaoyi lowered the curtain of the carriage. Along the way, Li Miaoyi remained silent, still immersed in the pain of parting.

When the carriage had traveled several miles outside Wenyang City, Li Miaoyi finally recovered a little.

Li Miaoyi turned to look at the little maid sitting in the car and asked, "What's your name?"

Hearing this, the little maid lowered her head and said with a downcast expression, "My father and mother left early and didn't have a name. Everyone in the house calls me Erya."

Li Miaoyi was silent for a moment and then said, "How about I give you a name?"

"Okay." After saying that, the little maid suddenly raised her head, "Thank you, miss." Li Miaoyi said with a smile, "How about calling me Zhongxia?"

"Thank you, Miss, for the name." Zhong Xia subconsciously wanted to stand up and salute, but before he could stand up completely, he bumped his head.

Li Miaoyi burst into laughter for a moment, and Meng Chun also chuckled. Meng Chun said, "My young lady is the most kind-hearted. You don't have to be so rigid."

Looking at the two of them, Zhong Xia couldn't help but laugh along with them.

Suddenly, the carriage was full of laughter and laughter.

In the evening, the carriage arrived at Yangguan, and Li Miaoyi found an inn to stay.

Lying on the bed, Li Miaoyi couldn't help but think of Song Yanxing. She wondered where Song Yanxing stayed when he was in Yangguan that day, where he was now, and whether the road was safe.

Li Miaoyi thought of Jiang Yunsong again.

Li Miaoyi never understood how famous Jiang Yunsong was back then. Even as a child, she had heard about it, but just like that, he suddenly resigned one day. Before that, there was no news at all.

Then he resolutely chose to return to Wenyang and never returned to Beijing again.

Even though she and Li Jiang were his only relatives in the world, Jiang Yunsong never went to Beijing to see them again.

When they went to Wenyang this time, Li Miaoyi sensed something was wrong from Jiang Yunsong's unfinished words. When she returned to Beijing, Li Miaoyi had to figure out what was going on.

After thinking about it, Li Miaoyi fell into a deep sleep.

Meng Chun, who was watching outside, also fell asleep. Only Zhongxia cheered up when he heard the steady breathing inside.

A night without dreams.

In the early morning, when the sky was still bright, Meng Chun woke up leisurely. When he woke up, he saw someone sitting at the door.

Meng Chun was startled. When he came to his senses, he realized that the person was Zhong Xia, "Zhong Xia, what are you doing sitting there?"

Zhong Xia's voice was deep and said, "Keep vigil for the lady."

Meng Chun laughed and said, "Our lady doesn't have such a rule. You can just sleep. All you need to do is make hot water for facial cleansing and prepare the clothes to wear today before the lady wakes up."

Zhong Xia smiled and said nothing, but still sat on the stool and stared at the door stubbornly, looking defensive.

Although Meng Chun was a little confused, he still didn't say anything more. He just said, "I'm awake now. I'll just watch. You can rest for a while."

Zhong Xia shook her head gently and asked, "When does the lady usually wake up?"

Meng Chun calculated the time and said with a smile, "There's about half an hour left."

After hearing this, Zhongxia quickly stood up, walked to Meng Chun's side, and said, "Sister Meng Chun, can you teach me how to serve the young lady and prepare clothes for the young lady."

Meng Chun nodded, with bright almond eyes, and nodded, "Of course."

After saying that, Meng Chun stood up, tidied up the soft couch, and told Zhong Xia about Li Miaoyi's preferences and habits, as if he knew everything and could not stop talking.

Zhong Xia also looked serious and tried his best to keep Meng Chun's words in mind.

(End of this chapter)