Farmer's wife: Xianggong, if you are sick

Chapter 422
Since Lord Yao and Dabao left, Yaomei was not in a good mood.

Parting is the saddest thing.

Sitting on the side wearily, waiting for Saburo's arrival.

There was a sudden sound of footsteps outside the cave, and Yaomei came out to have a look.

Just met a pair of eyes, this person is none other than Zhao Gao.

Zhao Gao was followed by cauliflower.

The two were holding hands and seemed very happy.

She smiled habitually, and made way for them to come in.

"Sister, we are here today just to tell you that we are leaving!"

Song Yaomei raised her head slightly, just in time to see the smiling side face of cauliflower.

His eyes flicked back and forth on the faces of Zhao Gao and Cai Hua.

"Where?"

"The capital!"

The same place surprised Yaomei, but she also knew that it would be bad if she stayed here all the time.

After all, it was a big deal.

Cauliflower is still talked about after dinner.

Zhao Gao thought to himself, if you need me, I can stay.

But Yaomei even gave some encouraging eyes, which made Zhao Gao feel an inexplicable pain in his heart.

His eyes immediately darkened.

"Originally, I wouldn't go so fast, but there are some things to deal with in the capital!"

Zhao's business was given to Houde, but this was given to Concubine Wan Gui in disguise.

Emperor Houde's disorderly conduct has made everyone angry.

Zhao Gao went this time to help Lord Yao.

It can be regarded as thanking him for saving his life.

In that case, if it weren't for Lord Yao, they would all die.

And will die quite miserable.

Caihua subconsciously saw Zhao Gao's hand, which was tied with a big bandage.

Only then did Yaomei notice how seriously he was injured.

His hands had been tucked in his sleeves just now.

"Does it hurt?" Cauliflower asked him.

He smiled and shook his head.

Yaomei wanted to speak several times, but she still didn't say it in the end.

When the two came, they were very calm, and when they left, they were also very calm.

Yaomei watched them walk away slowly, and suddenly felt that the love came so suddenly, and it seemed to be predestined.

Zhao Gao didn't say anything, but it was really good.

Don't talk about it, it's a chance for everyone to not be embarrassed!

Just watching them go, Yaomei felt a little uneasy.

I always feel like there must be something going on here.

And as time went on, this anxiety became more and more serious.

What will happen?

After much deliberation, she decided to go to Father Qin's house.

Before reaching the door, I heard the voices of Lilac and Qiuxiang fighting against each other inside.

"Sister, you need to eat more, the baby will be healthy! I'm afraid it's too big and not easy to give birth to!" It was Ding Xiang's voice.

Qiuxiang stood there without speaking.

Qin Yong came out, his brows were furrowed, "If you play any tricks again, just get the hell out of here!"

Ding Xiang burst into tears.

Then there was the sound of Qiuxiang pulling back.

Song Yaomei looked at the chaotic Qin family and was about to knock on the door.

Then someone knocked on her from behind.

When she saw it, it was Father Qin.

The dark and thin old Qin was smoking dry cigarettes one after another.

The two didn't go in to talk, they turned a corner and went to another place.

"Is everything okay at home?"

"Okay!" Father Qin lowered his head, took another puff of tobacco, and then sat cross-legged on the grass beside him.

"How are you and Saburo now?"

"Okay!" Yaomei said in a low voice.

She thought she was just married to an ordinary man, but who knew, he was a man with so many stories.

"What are you going to do next?"

Yaomei looked up at him and shook her head.

To be honest, she is still confused about many things now.

Saburo said he didn't want her to intervene, so she has always been obedient.

I'm afraid it will affect him, or even drag him down.

But this feeling is not good.

After thinking for a while, she finally asked, "Uncle, do you know what's going on outside?"

Father Qin took another breath of dry smoke and said: "It seems that someone is sick. Many doctors have been in the Luo Mansion these days. But I don't know today."

Get ill?Who is the one?
Yao Meixin has already raised her throat, it can't be Saburo or Lord Yao!
She said anxiously: "Uncle, can you take me to the city?"

Father Qin stood up, "You wait, uncle will go right away!"

He hurriedly went to the county, to the shopkeeper Qian.

Shopkeeper Qian's restaurant is still open.

I haven't seen him for many days, and Yaomei is still a little embarrassed to see him.

Shopkeeper Qian smiled and said: "Shopkeeper, you are here, please come inside, I will show you the account book!"

Yaomei shook her head, smiled awkwardly and said, "We all know the shopkeeper Qian, and I am not the shopkeeper of this restaurant, so stop talking about it in the future!"

In fact, shopkeeper Qian still likes Yaomei, a little girl, she is not the kind of greedy person.

Very smart and beautiful, the key is also very responsible.

Knowing the purpose of her visit, shopkeeper Qian led her upstairs.

In a private room, shopkeeper Qian said: "Miss Yaomei, if you have any questions, just ask me!"

"What happened in the county?" Yaomei asked directly.

He thought she would ask about medicine, but he didn't expect to ask about it.

Thinking of what the prince said when he left, he replied lightly: "The emperor is ill, it seems to be very sick. Now the prince is taking them back to the capital."

Yaomei felt relieved.

"Is the prince's illness really cured?"

Shopkeeper Qian wanted to say that his body was cured, but his heart couldn't be healed anyway.

But after thinking for a long time, I still didn't say anything.

"Health!"

"Is my sister back?"

"no!"

Yaomei didn't think too much about it, since she wasn't the one she wanted to care about, then forget everything.

Looking down from the window, she really felt that the street was indeed much quieter.

I just looked up at the darkening sky, this is the rhythm of the storm!

Lord Yao has endured it for so many years, so is this day going to change?

Sure enough, after a while, it began to rain lightly in the sky.

The raindrops fell, and the pedestrians on the road began to scatter like birds.

In the ten-mile long pavilion, two handsome men were standing in the pavilion, talking.

One is Lord Yao, and the other is naturally Li Sanlang.

Lord Yao waved his fan, "Should I call you Li Sanlang? Or Huang Xian?"

Li Sanlang smiled wryly, "Li Sanlang, Huang Xian should have died in that war."

"Do you regret it?"

Do you regret it?Yes!Li Sanlang also often asks himself.

If his memory recovered from the very beginning, he would become a cold-blooded and ruthless man, killing Yaomei and Li Shi.

Destroy the person he cares about so much, and become a real emperor.

Maybe, now I won't be poisoned by that kind of poison.

He clutched his chest and could feel that Gu worms were swimming there.

But he has no regrets.

(End of this chapter)