Chapter 649: She just needs to be quiet

He closed his eyes vigorously, and when he opened them, there was more firmness in his eyes. He understood what the son meant, did he let them continue to guard her?
Since it was the request of the young man, even if they tried their best, they would not hurt her anymore.
A horse-drawn carriage hurriedly headed towards the capital. When those people were not paying attention and had no time to take care of it, the horse-drawn carriage must rush to the capital as soon as possible. In the carriage, it was not someone else, but Shen Qingci.
She has woke up, holding a small kitten in her arms.
"Meow……"
The little cat called, then licked the owner's finger, but it didn't know what was wrong with the owner, why didn't he laugh or talk?
Shen Qingci lowered her head, put her hand on the little kitten’s head, and stroking it again and again, she lowered her eyelashes, and only then would she tear open all her wounds. Then, there are pains that have never been painful.
She took out a token from her neck again, and then held it tight...
The little kitten hugged her fingers with her paws, and this was the way she fell asleep with her eyes closed in the owner's arms.
"A Ning..."
A hand suddenly stretched out, Shen Qingci quickly stretched out his hand, trying to catch it, but suddenly her back fell through, and people opened his eyes in surprise.
"Madam, are you okay?"
Changqing's worried voice came from outside. Just now, the carriage accidentally hit a stone, so it was a little bumpy.
"Nothing, go ahead."
Shen Qing touched her face, as if she could still feel the warm sounds in her ears.
"Are you there?"
She put her hand in the air, she could touch his finger pretendingly.
"I seem to feel you, is it really you?"
"Meow……"
The little cat yelled. I don’t know what’s wrong with the owner. Why is it talking to the air. It tilts its head. There is nothing here, so what is the owner looking at?
Shen Qingci finally withdrew his hand and gave a wry smile, but the light reflected in his eyes was a bit bleak.
"Miaomiao, are you hungry?"
Shen Qing Cizhi hugged Miaomiao, touched her little head, rubbed her finger, and stared at her master eagerly.
Shen Qingci took a wooden box from one side, and after opening it, Miaomiao yelled meowingly, and her little paw wanted to grab the box from time to time.
Shen Qingci opened the box and took out a dried fish from it.
There is nothing else in Pingyang, except for large and small fish, even food is left, so before they reach the next town, they can only eat this kind of dried fish. , Including Miao Miao.
But fortunately, Miao Miao was originally a cat, so her favorite thing to eat is dried fish. He can eat as much as he needs. Even if his stomach bursts, he can continue to eat.
It is not a human being, and there is no restraint. If he keeps eating it, he will really crush himself to death.
Shen Qingci himself took a piece of dried fish and ate it.
I have eaten raw fish, let alone dried fish.
She was biting almost tastelessly, and she didn't taste any taste. The only possibility was salty, the only possibility was just astringency, and then nothing else.
She touched her neck. Soon after she came back, she could speak. The doctor couldn't find out what medicine she had been given, so she lost her voice.
At that time, Changqing and the others were going to take her back to the capital to find Mo Fei for treatment. For illnesses that cannot be found in this way, Mo Fei is most suitable.
But she didn’t expect that the day before they were about to leave, she could speak. Although her voice was still hoarse, she could really speak. She looked back and looked at the big box inside. What she is holding is all things that are branded and worried. She can't take his people, but she wants to take away his things, the cups he used, the quilts he covered, the pillows he pillowed, and the books he turned over. , If it were not for the conditions, she might move the house back together.
There is still some of his breath here, and...
She pulled one side of the quilt, and then gently rubbed her face against the quilt he used, but she never saw him alive again. She held the quilt and held Miaomiao in her arms. , At that moment, my heart ached and I wanted to die.
She sometimes wondered if she died in the flood, so that she could see him.
Whether it's the heaven on earth or the yellow spring and hell, it's better than invisible, invisible, intangible.
Living is not necessarily good.
Sometimes being alive is also suffering.
The carriage drove forward all the way. They never stopped for a few stops, and they didn’t live in any inn. Even when they walked, they just copied the paths. They still had lingering fears, and they were still afraid, so You must be extremely careful.
But now that the son is gone, they can't act lightly in everything, otherwise, in case of misfortune, begging is not to betray the son's important task entrusted to them by his wife.
The carriage walked for about a month in a row. Everyone was in the dust, and almost every shot of clothes on his body seemed to be dusty.
And they drove the carriage all the way into the Shuo Palace.
"Madam, do you want to tell them?"
Chang Geng asked Shen Qingci, they were from the Weiguo Palace and from the Junwang Palace.
"No more."
Shen Qingci gently stroked Miaomiao in her arms, "You go and inform them and say that I'm fine and it will be done. I want to be quiet for a few days." Then she picked up Miaomiao and walked into her own. Inside the house.
Even more, I didn't even want to say a word.
At night, Shen Qingrong was in the Palace of Weiguo.
"Father, A Ning, she..."
Shen Qingrong desperately wanted to know about her sister's situation. This time her sister's disappearance made her almost think that her sister was gone. Almost the whole person collapsed. Her father was even more than a dozen years old and had not been out for nearly a month. He has never been to court.
"Let's not let it go," Shen Dingshan sighed, "She is uncomfortable now, let her be quiet."
My daughter knows that if the child's heart is hard, it is like a stone, cold-hearted and cold-blooded, but if it is soft, but as thin as a piece of paper, it may be so broken that it cannot be repaired.
They passed, and they had nothing to do, only waiting for her to figure it out, only waiting for her to walk out of the past.
He didn't know when they could go, and he didn't know when he could see his daughter.
But he knew.
At least not now, at least not when her heart is in trouble.
"but……"
Shen Qingrong is still worried about her younger sister. She just wants to see her younger sister now, to see if Miao Sister is okay, if she lacks arms or legs, how her sister’s fate is so troubled, she has never had it since she was a child. Have a good day for a few days.