Chapter 303

Sang Wan nodded with a smile and still lay down.

After a while, the tiredness hit, the eyelids became heavier and heavier, and sang Wan fell asleep uncontrollably.

Yuanyang and mammy Ding came in, gently called "Miss Wan" and shook her. Seeing that she had no response, they looked at mammy Ding. Mother Ding nodded and ordered, "bring the soft sedan chair, be careful, don't wake her up. You'll get on the carriage in a moment, and you'll be careful!"

"Yes, Mammy, don't worry!" The mandarin duck bowed and agreed.

Unconscious, sang Wan asked someone to get on the carriage, and then the mandarin ducks went up, while Mrs. Zhao and mammy Ding got on another one. When mammy Ding gave orders, the two carriages left the wharf and drove away slowly, leaving the people carrying luggage far away.

For more than an hour, the carriage gradually turned into a scenic mountain. The red leaves on the mountain were like fire and flying like butterflies. Under the brilliant autumn sun, its gorgeous beauty was close to the flowers competing in March.

When she lifted the curtain of the car to condense outward, Mrs. Zhao only saw the bleakness of the mountain. She sighed gently and lowered the curtain again.

After a while, the carriage stopped in front of a village. Mother Ding got out of the car and helped Mrs. Zhao down.

Mrs. Zhao trembled slightly, took a few steps, suddenly stopped, subconsciously straightened her clothes and bun, and said to mammy Ding, "Mammy, please help me see what's wrong?"

Mrs. Zhao's eyes were bright, excited and nervous.

Seeing this, Mammy Ding couldn't help feeling sad. She quickly smiled and said, "madam, it's very good. Really, there's nothing wrong!"

Many years ago, Mrs. Zhao's husband Wu Weihou died on duty and left her only one single seedling. On this single seedling, she devoted all her efforts and looked forward to his success. Who knows, a girl born as a dancer ruined him. How can Mrs. Zhao tolerate it? He ordered someone to kill the dancer alive while he was not in the house. She had thought that her son had quarreled with her for a while, but her son was sincere. From then on, she treated her like an enemy. The more she wanted him to do, he just didn't do it.

Three years ago, I moved to this other courtyard in Xishan alone. For three years, I have never returned to the Marquis house in the capital, nor have I seen her once. Every time she came, she was shut out, not even the door of the villa.

Mrs. Zhao heard mother Ding say so and smiled with relief, "that's good, that's good!"

The master and servant came forward and knocked at the door.

This Chuang Tzu usually has very few visitors, so mother Ding knocked for a long time before she heard footsteps coming.

The door creaked and opened dully. An old servant in brown blinked, bowed down and said, "madam!"

Mrs. Zhao nodded and smiled when she saw that the old servant looked embarrassed. She didn't mean to go in. She just asked him, "is the little Marquis here? Is he okay?"

The master didn't dare to neglect her. The master didn't dare to wait on her. I didn't want to be relieved

"He's fine!" Mrs. Zhao sighed and said, "go and tell him I brought him a gift. He will like it when he sees it! If he doesn't like me, I won't go in. Ask him to come out and have a look. If he doesn't look, he will regret it in his life! Go! Just tell him!"

The old servant was a little confused. He glanced at the two carriages not far away and quickly nodded and said, "yes, I'll report it to the little Marquis now!"

The old servant wanted to close the door, thought about it and gave up, so he opened the door and left.

Mrs. Zhao tightened her handkerchief and said uneasily, "Mammy, do you think he will come out? If he doesn't come, what can I do?"

Mother Ding hurriedly said, "madam, don't worry. Why doesn't the little Marquis come? If he doesn't come, we'll find another way!"

Mrs. Zhao nodded, still uneasy.

At the moment, Zhao Qi, the little Marquis, is watching the bright red and golden Koi competing for food by the pond in the garden. Her eyes are stunned. She seems to be looking at fish or nothing. She can't find anything to focus on in her eyes.

For so many years, there has always been only one expression on his face, which is calm and almost indifferent. Even when he is smiling and angry, he still feels calm and almost indifferent. It seems that there is nothing in the world that can attract his attention.

"Little Marquis!" The old servant ran over and stood not far from him and bowed.

Zhao Qi's still turned his back on his hands and stared at the fish that were constantly rippling in the pool because of the scramble for food.

"Little Marquis, I have something important to report." The old servant had to raise his voice.

Zhao Qi turned slowly, looked at him and said faintly, "Uncle Zhong, have you forgotten my rules? Go down! What's going on until I go back!"

What's important? What can he do here!

"Little Marquis..."

"Step back!" Zhao Qi's voice was still flat without a ripple, but Uncle Zhong knew he was angry.

"Yes..." Uncle Zhong didn't dare to insist. He respectfully stepped back and waited.

I don't know how long it took Zhao Qi to turn around and prepare to leave. Only then did he find uncle Zhong still standing here. He frowned slightly and said as he walked: "tell me about something!"

"Yes," Uncle Zhong hurriedly followed and said, "little Marquis, madam and mother Ding are here --"

Zhao Qi's footsteps paused, but only for a moment. He still walked forward leisurely, and the corners of his eyes didn't glance at Uncle Zhong, let alone ask.

Uncle Zhong sighed in his heart and hurriedly continued: "Madam didn't enter Chuang Tzu. She and mammy Ding have been waiting at the door. Madam said that if you don't like her to come in, she won't come in. She brought you a gift. She said that you will like it when you see it. Please go out and have a look. Madam also said that if you don't take a look, you will regret it all your life!"

Zhao Qi finally stopped and looked at Uncle Zhong. "She said if I didn't take a look, I would regret it all my life?" There was an unspeakable sarcasm in the tone of shallow smile.

"Yes, ma'am, that's what she said!" Uncle Zhong nodded.

Zhao Qi laughed and said, "she has more and more tricks. Do you think this can deceive me? I'm not a three-year-old!"

"Young Marquis, why don't you go out and have a look? But isn't he curious about the matter a few steps away?" Uncle Zhong hurried.

Zhao Qi thought and nodded slowly. "What you said is that I'm really curious. I don't know what tricks she's making!" Then he walked towards the door.

Uncle Zhong sighed secretly and moved his lips to persuade him. After all, he didn't say anything. He hurried to keep up.

At the gate of the villa, Mrs. Zhao and mammy Ding stood quietly waiting in the shadow under the eaves of the gatehouse. Although they had waited for a long time, the master and servant could not see a trace of anxiety.

Mrs. Zhao was already satisfied that she could make her wait instead of asking someone to refuse.

The sound of broken footsteps came. As soon as Mrs. Zhao turned around, she saw the long figure and familiar handsome face coming into her eyes. Her nose was sour and tears poured into her eyes. She looked at the visitor in a daze. One hand tightly grasped mammy Ding's arm, which made mammy Ding hurt, but she didn't say a word.

"Qi'er... You --"

Before Mrs. Zhao finished her sentence, she was impatiently interrupted by Zhao Qi: "what about the gift? Doesn't it mean I'll regret it all my life if I don't look at it? If I'm kidding, I won't care about you and leave!"

Zhao Qi said and turned to go.

"Wait!" Mrs. Zhao quickly blinked her eyes to melt away the tears in her eyes and hurriedly said, "it's in the carriage behind. You can go and have a look by yourself. After reading it, you will know that I'm not kidding you!"

Zhao Qi glanced at her faintly and went straight to the carriage.

He stood still beside the carriage and stared at the green orchid and flowery curtain. He had an inexplicable palpitation in his heart for no reason. Unconsciously, he gently raised his hand, gently pulled the curtain aside and looked in.

At one glance, Zhao Qi seemed to be hit hard, and the whole person was completely frozen at the foot!

I saw a woman lying on the couch against the back wall in the car. The woman was covered with a thin embroidered velvet blanket. Her dark hair was scattered on the apricot embroidered pillow. Her eyes were closed and her face was pale, but her eyebrows and eyes, the bridge of her nose as straight as jade, her small lips, her cheeks and the whole facial features were clear——

"Fei Er!" Zhao Qi murmured, suddenly got on the carriage, opened the curtain and went in, frightening the mandarin duck.

"Little Marquis!" The mandarin duck kneeling in front of the bed hurriedly saluted Zhao Qi.

Zhao Qi did not look at her, but went forward and sat on the couch, staring at sang Wan in a daze. His crazy eyes contained infinite attachment and love, as well as the unbelievable and surprise of the lost and recovered.

The mandarin duck hung his head slightly, got up gently and retreated silently.

Zhao Qi trembled and stretched out her hand to touch sang Wan's cheek, but suddenly retracted at the moment she almost touched her.

He forced himself not to look at her. He looked up and relaxed for a long time, rubbed his temples and murmured, "am I dreaming, am I dreaming? It must be, it must be a dream!" He suddenly smiled strangely again and said in a low voice: "it's a dream! If I can see her in the dream, I'd like to stay awake all my life..."

"You're not dreaming!" As soon as Zhao Qi raised her eyes, she found that I didn't know when Mrs. Zhao also got on the carriage.

Mrs. Zhao strongly held down her great joy and said faintly, "I happened to save her in the river when I went back to her mother's house this time. She must have suffered a flood and suffered a lot! Look at her. She is still very weak. If I don't go to Beijing as soon as possible and ask the imperial doctor for treatment, I'm afraid --"

Zhao Qi's heart tightened and impatiently interrupted her, "what are you waiting for? Hurry back to Beijing!"

Mrs. Zhao was stunned, and then her heart burst into ecstasy. She quickly nodded and said, "OK! OK! I'll go back to Beijing! I'll go back to Beijing!" After saying that, he hurriedly ordered the coachman to catch the car.

Seeing that Mrs. Zhao was reluctant to get off the bus, Mammy Ding explained that the mandarin duck got on the bus Mrs. Zhao had previously taken, and she also got on the back one.