Chapter 113 Prepare

As soon as Qiu Yao took her hand back, she felt regretful. The atmosphere around her suddenly became tense, and then this pause gave Hu Yang another chance.

"Wu Anjun stayed in the State of Wei for a few days to attract the king's doubts. This time, he will probably be made difficult for him when he returned to Xianyang, and the reason for Wu Anjun's stay must be very clear." Hu Yang first said a few words. Seeing that Qiu Yao's face changed slightly, he softened his tone and said, "No matter what Wu Anjun has done, he has a deep affection for his wife, and everyone knows it clearly. Please don't forget the kindness of the knot in the past."

"He cheated the kindness with a lie. Why do I miss it?" Qiu Yao turned around and satirized, but saw that Song Yu, who had just behind him, had already left away, leaving a white back on him and her, and her heart was suddenly extremely sour.

If she hadn't known Bai Qi's worry-free this time, she couldn't imagine whether she would really save him regardless of the consequences. The more care she cared, the more annoyed she was.

And Song Yu just witnessed her nervousness. Her heart was originally uneven. She was still so. How could such an arrogant person stand such insult.

When Hu Yang saw Song Yu walking away without saying a word, he was relieved. Then he took a step forward, but his voice was slower. It is rare for a high-ranking person to treat him sincerely. Wu'an's reputation is far away. What he gets the most is the word "awe" and is used to watching other people's songs. He can't accommodate a few people in his eyes, and he falls in love with his wife like this. He does not hesitate to lie about it. How valuable is his feelings? How can his wife bear to isolate Wu Anjun, who is deeply in love with you? Earth..."

"Enough!" Qiu Yao roared at Hu Yang, but her eyes stayed on the back of Song Yu's departure until it disappeared at the corner. The discomfort in her abdomen became more and more obvious. Qiu Yao had to bend down and cover it with her hand. Seeing this, Hu Yang wanted to help her, but she shouted harshly.

When she raised her eyes again, her face was full of tears. Qiu Yao's lips began to turn white with pain. "It's my own business to go and stay. You influence me by everything. Why..."

Before she finished speaking, Qiu Yao felt dark in front of her eyes, and her whole body fell aside.

When she woke up again, she saw the light gray curtain. Qiu Yao reluctantly sat up and saw a doctor-like person whispering to Hu Yang at the table. Seeing Qiu Yao wake up, she then winked out of the door. A maid lowered her eyebrows and walked into the room.

"Where is this place?"

"A nearby inn." Hu Yang hurriedly ended the conversation with the doctor and answered at a distance not far from the bed.

Qiu Yao was secretly relieved when she heard that she had not been taken far away, "I want to go back."

"Madam must know her physical condition, which is not good for her health to go out..."

"I know very well. I can still do it after a few steps. Take me back." Once Bai Qi got the news, she couldn't leave even if she wanted to. Song Yuqing's thin back was still in front of her, and she couldn't ignore it.

"Madam thinks twice..."

"Don't force me."

"...Yes." Hu Yang turned around and walked outside the door and ordered the servants to prepare the car. Then he took out the bottle that Qiu Yao had brought out from his sleeve and gently put it on the table. "Since Song Yu has forced you to such a situation, why bother..."

"Thank you, General Hu, for your concern, but this is my personal matter." Qiu Yao turned her face away and stopped looking at the bottle.

When she returned to the small courtyard, it was completely dark. The room held the lamp in her hand. It was He Jun who went out to greet her. Qiu Yao handed her hand and walked in without looking back.

"Where's Ziyuan?"

"Since yesterday afternoon, Mr. Song has been in the room alone. Except for the maidservant who went to deliver food, the door has been closed for the rest of the time."

Qiu Yao was silent and dismissed He Jun. She stood alone at the door and hesitated for a moment. Just as she turned to leave, the door was pushed open from the inside and faced Song Yu's cold eyes. For a moment, she stood in place at a loss.

"I..."

"There are still more than ten days' drive to Zhaodu. This is a letter of recommendation for Mr. Pingyuan. If you think there is no problem, let someone send it first." Song Yu took a silk book and handed it to Qiu Yao, and then watched her take over the reading without saying a word.

Suddenly, there was no way to start with a bellyful of words. Qiu Yao had to take the cloth and silk. When she entered the room, she read it carefully with a bright light. As soon as she barely read a column, she was a little absent-minded. After reading the two columns for half a quarter of an hour, she returned the silk book to Song Yu.

"Let's send it like this. We'll start in two days." Qiu Yao lowered her head and stood next to the light source with her eyes down.

Song Yu put away the silk book and saw that Qiu Yao was silent, so she also stood aside quietly and looked at her.

Except for letting her follow Bai Qi four years ago, he felt that he had nothing to miss. But when he saw her standing in front of him with an aggrieved face, he couldn't help slandering his wrong.

It's just that even if he is ashamed, he really can't say anything to admit his mistake in this matter.

Originally, he thought it would be all as long as she came back, but when this matter was in front of him, he was still at a loss.

He was about to raise his hand and touch her temples, but there was a knock on the door behind her.

"Miss Xie, this was given by the person who just sent you back. It is said that it is a medicine for the girl's body. Do you want to fry one now?"

As soon as he raised his hand, he was taken back.

"Let's talk about it tomorrow."

"Go now."

Qiu Yao raised her head and looked at Song Yu puzzledly, but saw Song Yu turn around and walk towards the door.

"I'm going to sleep in a side room today. Have a good rest."

Song Yu's tone was as indifferent as when they first met. Qiu Yao bit her lips and watched him walk away, but she couldn't say a word, but tears fell down.

He Jun, who had not yet walked away, stood at the door in a daze, watching Song Yu walk and Qiu Yao crying, and was a little at a loss.

"Go and decoct the medicine. I'll drink it now." Raising her sleeves and wiping her face, Qiu Yao went to the bedside and lay down on the inside.

He Jun answered and stretched out his hand to put it on the door.

There was silence in the room, but the people in the room could not be at peace. This steep spring cold became more bone with the help of the night.

More quiet, Qiu Yao fell asleep with tears, but she didn't know that Song Yu's thin white shirt stood still outside the room for a long time until the morning frost wet his ink hair.

In the next two days, Hu Yang did not make any movement, and the medicine was just finished. She set out of the inn where they were resting. She wanted to take a look out of the car, but when she saw Song Yu sitting beside her with a tired face, she quietly leaned back in the car and lowered her head and meditated.

She hates Bai Qi for leaving this problem for herself, but at this moment, she hates Song Yu's eyes for not rubbing sand. He is tall and he is spotless. Can he hate himself like this regardless of the past?

Maybe she shouldn't have come back.

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Do you know what's wrong with this chapter? Repair the mobile phone and wait for the after-sales service to open the door,,, silently find a Chinese fast food, silently code words, wait until the end of the code, the opposite side just open the door, oh,,,

Prepare to quickly conclude the literary bird,, haven't you seen any signs of the end?