Chapter 147

Inn.

Yi Xiaoqiao fed the man a bowl of sugar water. After a while, the man woke up.

His face was extremely pale. It was whiter than the previous snow-white. It was not half blood. He sat up with his body and asked, "where am I?"

"Young master, you are awake." The little boy hurried to help him: "this is the inn. The lady saved you."

Yi Xiaoqiao sat on a chair beside him and ate plums. She had eaten most of a small basket of plums.

The young master lifted his eyelashes like butterfly wings, and his eyes fell on Yi Xiaoqiao's face. He was stunned: "it's you."

"What do you mean? You haven't thanked my wife yet. Without my wife, you're in danger today."

"It's not that exaggerated. It's just a little hypoglycemia." Yi Xiaoqiao wiped his hands and walked to the bedside: "how do you feel? Are you still dizzy?"

The man shook his head. There was a pink blush on his snow-white face. He didn't know whether he was shy or ashamed. He coughed: "my surname is Han and my name is Youjun. Thank you for saving my life."

"What kind of eyes? This is my wife. What's a girl!" With a smile, he quickly walked over and glared at Han Youjun angrily.

"Han Youjun?" Yi Xiaoqiao heard the name familiar, thought carefully, and his eyes lit up: "are you Han Zifei's grandson?"

Han Youjun's face was petrified for a moment, as if it was going to crack. He bowed his head and lowered his eyes.

"Oh, sorry, I'm just a little surprised. I didn't expect it to be you."

"Do you know me?"

Yi Xiaoqiao smiled but didn't say anything. How about that? Do you want to tell Han Youjun that I was shocked by your death method, so remember it very clearly?

Han Youjun in the book died as soon as he appeared, but he died by himself. Han Youjun's dream is to be a soldier. He doesn't want to make jewelry for his daughter's house at home, but he is a single biography. Without Han Youjun, the skills of the Han family will be lost. Therefore, his grandfather often locked him at home. Han Youjun threatened to go on hunger strike in order to resist his grandfather, resulting in low blood sugar, He fell on the ground and died.

What a wrong death!

"It won't be like this after a good meal."

Han Youjun bowed his head and said nothing. He also wanted to have a good meal, but his grandfather was an old stubborn and old-fashioned. He must let him inherit the family business. He was really not interested in the family business.

"If you really don't want to eat, you can prepare more candy, vegetables, melons and fruits." Yi Xiaoqiao handed him a plum: "try it, it's not bad."

Han Youjun was stunned for a while. Then he took a bite. The plum was a little sour. Han Youjun bit it down and wrinkled his face.

Yi Xiaoqiao smiled: "it's nothing. Just go."

Han Youjun was stunned again. He suddenly ordered to leave. He was calm. After a moment of consternation, he stood up with the child's arm: "thank you for saving your life, miss."

"Yes, madam!" Smiling and dissatisfied reprimand.

Han Youjun smiled faintly, holding the child's hand and left straight.

"Mr. Han, you only have one life. Even if you have a great grievance, you shouldn't joke about your life. If you go on like this, it will only do you harm but no benefit." Yi Xiaoqiao can't tell Han Youjun that if you go on like this, you will fall dead. You can only vaguely remind him that he hopes he can respect his life and don't joke about his life.

Han Youjun nodded: "I remember. Thank you for reminding me."

"I've told you several times, madam!" With a smile, Han Youjun came out of the door and closed the door with a bang.

"Madam, who do you say this is? I told him it's a madam. Why do you always call you a girl?" Smiling very dissatisfied.

Yi Xiaoqiao smiled: "he can call whatever he wants. It's not a big deal."

"But then, madam, why did you save him?"

"Didn't you say he was hit by me?" Yi Xiaoqiao asked.

Choking with a smile, I blame her. I blame her. Why did you say that? My wife took it seriously.

Of course, Yi Xiaoqiao didn't take it seriously. She just felt that Han Youjun looked very poor at that time. Besides, a bowl of sugar water can save one life.

"What do you say we have for dinner?" After eating the plum, Yi Xiaoqiao began to think about dinner again.

After this time, she smiled and said, "what do you want to eat, madam? Just ask the inn to prepare."

"Then look at the signature dishes..."

The voice didn't fall, but I heard a knock on the door outside.

"Mrs. Mu is here?"

There was a shrill voice outside. It sounded strange.

With a smile, he got up and opened the door: "who are you? Who are you looking for?"

Standing outside was a man with luxurious clothes, red lips and white teeth. His face was covered with thin powder, white seeping, and rouge was painted on his lips. It was red as if he wanted to drink blood. He smiled a little scary, and there was a little flattery in the terror.

"Where is Mrs. mu? I'm here to take Mrs. Mu back to the house."

"Back to the house?" Smiling and stunned: "back to what house? We have just arrived in Kyoto and haven't played for two days."

The man covered his nose with his hand and giggled twice: "girl, you can really talk and laugh."

He said, pushed away with a smile and walked in, bowed and saluted: "this must be Mrs. mu. It's really a beautiful country. No wonder the general escorted Princess yunjiao to take you with him, but I don't know whether he was so reluctant to give up when fighting."

Yi Xiaoqiao took a smoke from the corner of his lips. His words seemed to praise the love between husband and wife, but you didn't mean that. It was clearly a mockery of Mu Yian's dereliction of duty and taking his wife to war. Isn't it criticized.

"My father-in-law is worried too much. As a general, my husband naturally focuses on business. This trip to Beijing is my personal decision. It has nothing to do with the general. He didn't know it in advance."

"Oh, I see. Madam is really a man of temperament." He pulled the male duck's voice and said with a smile, "it's so easy. Madam, just come with us."

With a smile, "I'll go with you. Who are you?"

"Look at the memory of the slave. The slave is here to deliver the message." The eunuch looked positive and took out a roll of bright yellow imperial edict: "carry it by heaven... General mu yianmu has made great contributions to escorting Princess yunjiao..."

"Congratulations, madam. Congratulations, madam." The eunuch picked up Yi Xiaoqiao: "general Mu has been granted the North King. The emperor has given a new residence. Everything in the residence is ready, madam, please..."

Smiling, she couldn't believe such a thing would happen. They had just arrived in Kyoto and hadn't lived for a long time. Why did they suddenly be granted the North King and live in a new residence?

It's changing too fast.

She winked at Yi Xiaoqiao, meaning whether they would be liars or something.

Yi Xiaoqiao shook his head. How could he be a liar if there was an imperial edict? It's just... The imperial edict came too suddenly, and even the residence is ready. Has it been planned long ago? When they arrive, they don't have to go back directly?

For a moment, Yi Xiaoqiao suddenly had an illusion of being spied on, as if an invisible huge net had opened around him, and they were the birds in the net!