Chapter 1138

The groom hurried back to his house.

And those people refused to leave and continued to surround.

I'm afraid the girl ran away.

After all, we lost a lot.

Not without compensation!

Jing Rong's eyes poked out from the crowd and looked in the direction of Ji Yunshu.

A little worried.

Then he said to Bai Yin, "go and find Yunshu first, so that she won't worry."

Bai Yin is also worried.

After all, Ji Yunshu was there alone.

Just hurry over.

At this time, Ji Yunshu also stood on the right side of the door of a store and waited.

Bai Yin told her the situation when she came over.

She didn't say anything.

Silently wait for Jingrong to finish.

In the crowd.

Zhao er's shy eyes always stared at Jing Rong.

Like glue.

Can't move!

Jingrong didn't seem to notice. He patted the horse on the back and said to her, "girl, you can go to the carriage first."

Zhao Er shook his head.

Won't go up.

Instead, he asked him, "aren't you Gao Ding?"

Jing Rong said "um".

"Where are you from?"

"Yiwu."

"Yiwu? Where is it? I really want to... I've never heard of it. Is it good there? Are there snow mountains, grasslands, rivers?" Zhao Er blinked and asked him curiously.

How naive!

Jing Rong couldn't help lightening his tone: "if you think there is, there is."

"I think there must be!" Zhao er said firmly.

His face rose with a simple smile.

Those eyes are beautiful.

No impurities.

She was like a piece of white paper.

Clean.

Jing Rong stopped talking to her.

She kept looking at him.

all eyes!

Soon the groom came back with a girl.

The girl Zhuxin hurriedly checked whether Zhao ER was hurt.

Extremely worried!

The groom paid everyone one by one!

And apologize one by one.

They took the money and then stopped and left.

"Miss, we should go back." Said the girl.

Zhao'er looked at Jing Rong and couldn't give up: "if we can see each other again next time, will you tell me about Yiwu?"

With supplication and expectation.

Jingrong answered: "OK."

"That's a deal!"

Zhao ER was so happy that he got on the carriage.

Leave.

Later, Jing Rong joined Ji Yunshu and Bai Yin.

None of the three took the episode to heart.

But continue to find the man named Chahe.

……

Inside the carriage.

Zhao Er grabbed his clothes with both hands and smiled gently.

In my mind, I imagined that the man would talk about Yiwu with himself when we met next time.

When the girl saw her, she asked, "Miss, what are you laughing at?"

She raised her head and suddenly asked seriously, "bamboo heart, do you know... What is love?"

"Love?" Zhuxin was stunned for a moment, then thought about it and said, "love is probably that two people like each other, and then become husband and wife. They grow old."

She shook her head.

It means wrong!

"Isn't it?"

She shook her head again.

"What is love?" Asked Zhu Xin.

She smiled without saying anything, only saying, "not everyone understands that feeling."

Zhuxin: "Miss, what's the matter with you?"

Stupid!

Zhao Er stretched out his hand to lift the curtain, looked out and smiled in the cold wind.

Like a child with candy.

Not long——

The carriage stopped just outside a mansion.

A plaque hung high on the big red door of the mansion.

It is inlaid with three big characters "the government".

In Gaoding City, everyone knows that Cheng Shizi of the Duke of Pingyang once provoked the eldest daughter of the Duke, and even the two families married Liang Zi! Later, the king of Huyi came forward and gave a good marriage to the eldest daughter of the Duke of the country, which was not settled.

However, the two governments are still in a state of hostility.

Because the three princes of Pingyang marquis.

The second prince of the national army.

In the middle of the court, there are also various forces!

It's a critical period that the reserve has not been established yet, so the Duke ordered that no one in the government is allowed to make trouble outside.

So that Zhao er made trouble outside that he didn't dare to call himself the daughter of the Duke of the country.

As soon as the carriage stopped, zhao'er came down with his long skirt and hurried into the house.

The small and flexible figure looks like an immortal.

Zhuxin chased after her, "second lady, slow down."

Zhao Er trotted all the way to a remote and dilapidated yard in his house.

As soon as I entered, there was a rush of moisture in my face.

The yard is full of leaves.

The object is also very old.

It can be seen that the identity of the people living here is not high.

Zhao Er ran into the room and went to the inner room.

Inside, a pale woman leaned against the bed and was embroidering.

The room is a little dark.

In addition to a delicate screen, other things can't go to the lobby at all.

Very old.

But it was clean and comfortable.

"Mother." Zhao'er shouted.

Hearing the speech, as soon as the woman looked up, Zhao er's figure had rushed to her legs.

"Zhao er?" The woman looked at her lovingly, and said painfully, "let your mother see, but you're thin?"

"My daughter is not thin."

"This month, my mother thinks of you every day."

"I prayed for my mother in the temple for a month. The Bodhisattva will hear it. I hope my mother's illness will get better as soon as possible." Zhao Er held his mother's hand.

Tears in your eyes!

The woman sighed, but smiled, touched her daughter's face and said, "silly girl, my mother's diseases are old problems. It doesn't matter whether they are good or not."

"It will be fine!"

"Well, well, I promise you, I will get better soon“

Zhao er's face just smiled.

She noticed that her mother had only embroidered half of the handkerchief. She took it up and asked, "is this for Zhao er?"

A bamboo is embroidered on the handkerchief.

Woman: "haven't you always wanted your mother to embroider you a handkerchief? Just as you're getting better recently, I'll embroider one. That's the only thing your mother can give you."

In the tone, there is helplessness and apology.

Zhao'er said, "zhao'er doesn't want anything else, nor does he want any wealth. He just wants his mother to accompany me all the time. That's enough."

She threw herself into her mother's arms.

Hold tight.

Enjoying the warmth.

The woman wept quietly.

Erase it smoothly.

Slow time——

"Mother." Zhao Er called.

"Well, what's the matter?"

She sat up straight, with her clear eyes open, and asked, "I remember my mother once told me that if one day, when I met someone who could make me feel like a butterfly, then that was love, right?"

The woman paused for a moment, reached out and touched her head and asked, "so has my good zhao'er seen the man?"

Zhao er must nod.

"Who is he?" "My daughter doesn't know, but he promised me that he would tell me about Yiwu when we meet next time! So I believe that the Bodhisattva will bless me and let me meet him, right mother?"