Chapter 303: Return home

The car screamed, and soon left the manor, Mrs. Zhao looked at her son, and the lips were a smile that could not stop.
Zhao Qi did not glance at her, her eyes fixed on the pale mulberry on the couch, focused and worried.
"How can her face be so ugly? Why don't you wake up?" Zhao Qi asked.
Mrs. Zhao sighed and replied: "She was frightened and injured. These days, most of the time is drowsy every day. This is also good, saves you from having to bump more on the way. You can rest assured that she has no life. Obstacles, taking a good rest will definitely be restored."
Zhao Qi will stop talking, just looking at the mulberry so focused.
When Mulberry woke up, she opened her eyes and found that she had changed her environment. This is a very spacious and bright room, furnished in a very refined style, like the Qiang Qiang's exquisite boudoir. One-color inlaid snail lacquered furniture, all the curtains are light faint purple silk embroidered yarn, light and soft, with a set of furnishings in the house, luxurious and elegant.
"Hey! Hey!" Mulberry sat up from the bed and licked some groggy head. Xu was a long time on the boat, and when he left, his head was really dizzy. She is familiar and can only summon, in this strange environment, the opening is naturally calling her.
"You wake up!" Responding to her, it was a gentle and nice male voice.
The mulberry couldn't help but slammed the thin quilt on his body. He looked down and saw his body neatly dressed in a scorpion, and he secretly sighed.
"You are --" Mulberry is a little surprised.
"Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you." The man came to her bed and looked at her with a smile. The gentle smile made him feel uncomfortable.
Mulberry can see that this person is really not malicious, just -
"The son - how come here?"
Zhao Qi smiled and said: "My name is Zhao Qi. You can call my name. You are called Ms. Niang. Is it right? The doctor has already seen it, saying that your body is no longer a problem. If you take a good rest, you will recover. You are good. Resting in our house, what are the needs, but it doesn't matter, don't mind."
"You are Mrs. Zhao's son?" Sang Yu knew a few points in his heart.
Zhao Qi gave a slight glimpse and nodded: "Yes."
"Zhao Gongzi!" Sang Yu nodded to him.
"You don't have to be polite, you are not well, don't be tired!" Zhao Qi saw her greet herself, and the brilliance in her eyes brightened and her smile grew brighter.
"I don't know, where did she go? Zhao Gongzi, can you still have something?" Sang Yu saw that he did not leave, and he felt a little awkward.
Mrs. Zhao’s son appeared in her room. How to look at this thing is weird. It’s just that nowadays, it’s not easy to say anything about the mulberry.
Zhao Qi came back to God and said, "Hey, it’s outside. I told her to come over! Then I will go out first, don’t bother you to rest, yes, you are hungry, don’t want to eat something? Listen to your accent is Jiangnan. Ren, I am asking people to make Hangzhou dishes for you?"
"Thank you Zhao Gongzi, I have no preference, the son does not have to be like this!" Sang Yu's heart became more and more uneasy.
"That's it, I will go first." Zhao Qi took a good look at her, and then she left with a smile.
"Girl, you woke up!" After a while, he smiled and came in. Seeing Mulberry's partiality and getting out of bed, he was busy and supported: "Girl, you are careful! You are weak, don't lie down for a while!"
"I think about it!" Sang insisted. The people in this house are weird, and in the meantime, no one cares about what they should do.
The feeling of mulberry is gentle and feminine. She never insisted on her own opinions. Seeing her saying so, she couldn’t take her, she had to obey her.
Mulberry helped the arm of the scorpion to come to the window, and pushed open the colorful glass plaid lattice window. I saw a lush green pavilion, a rockery stone underneath, a golden chrysanthemum swaying, and a brook stream gathered not far away. In the pool, the stream under the sun and the bright silver satin of the pool.
"We have already arrived in the capital, this is Wuwei Houfu?" Mulberry asked gently.
"Yes," he nodded and smiled. "The old Houye has passed away. Now there is only the wife and the little Houye in the house. Only when you come to see you, is our little brother."
After he finished speaking, he quietly looked at the look of Mulberry.
The mulberry is turned a deaf ear, and there is no such thing as "oh". Obviously, there is no interest in Xiaohouye. Instead, he is interested in pointing to the northwest and asks: "I am golden, but sweet-scented osmanthus?"
He had to follow her and smiled and said: "Yes, there is osmanthus forest, planted ten laurel trees! We are different from the south in Beijing. At this time, the sweet-scented osmanthus has opened earlier. Let's drive it well! Does the girl want to see it in the past?"
"Well? These days are groggy, I just want to go out and go!" Mulberry smiled.
She stared at the golden laurel laurel tree, and her heart was in utter disappointment. Thinking of the Qingzhou August 15th, Shi Fengju also accompanied her to pick up the sweet-scented osmanthus and went back to the bottle. She occasionally said that she liked this fragrance. He didn’t know where to get the sweet-scented osmanthus from the next day. The perfume sent her, and she said that she had taken osmanthus flowers to make her sachets and pancreas.
He is really good to her, so she is almost unwilling to think about it, not willing to think deeply, but at this moment, his bits and pieces are uncontrollably floating in her mind.
She only knew that he had already existed so deeply in her heart that he was deeply engraved, and he did not need to deliberately think about it.
Fengju, is he still in this capital city at the moment? He knows that she is in Wuwei Houfu, thinking about him and thinking about him!
"Girl, can you still go?" When she saw her looking at the other side, she whispered.
"Go!" Mulberry returned and nodded.
The two went downstairs.
She helped her slowly walk to the side of the osmanthus forest. While walking, she introduced her to the garden. The mulberry was absent-minded and still listened to her spirits. She only hoped to find a path to go out. She intuitively felt that Mrs. Zhao would not let her leave easily. Otherwise, she would not have said a few words related to this for so long. The most talked about is how to wait for us to return to Beijing. She has lost her memory, and she has never mentioned the meaning of treating her.
Recently, Xiao Hou, who is called Zhao Qi, has inexplicably appeared in her room. Mulberry is not stupid. Although she dare not guess what, she knows that this is not a good thing!
Gradually approaching, the scent of sweet-scented osmanthus is strong, coming with the wind, lingering around the body, screaming and refreshing.
"This osmanthus is not very eye-catching, this fragrance is very good, if the girl likes it, wait for the slaves to make a few folds to go back and insert the bottle?" smirked.
Mulberry shook his head and smiled. "It's not necessary! The flowers and plants in the lady's garden can be easily ruined."
He smiled and said: "The girl doesn't have to be so careful. The lady has already told the butler to pass the words. No one in this house can violate the girl. What the girl wants to do and do, no one can say half a word, not even a word. There is a little bit of martyrdom, otherwise, it is the family law to serve!" Suddenly she said: "Our lady, really treat the girl well!"
Mulberry saw that there have been many temptations in the dark in this day. If there is no response, I think she will also say it myself. Then she smiles with some doubts: "My heart is strange, my wife and I meet. Why is the lady waiting for me so well?"
He smiled and said: "This is the girl's blessing! Our wife is a straight-eyed person. My love is written on my face. She really likes girls! The girl is blessed with this blessing! Oh, I’m afraid In the future, there will be even greater blessings!"
Mulberry heard a word in his heart and looked at him with a more confusing gaze. He tried to say: "But I can’t think of anything. My family is afraid of worrying. Although I can’t remember it, my heart. But there are a few points to hang!"
The rumor listens to the words and ends, and wants to say and dare not say.
The heart of the mulberry sinks in the dark, but the surface is quiet, just anxious: "Hey, do you know what? You tell me! I have some trouble in my heart!"
"Slaves, slaves -" is for the sake of difficulty.
Mulberry said: "If you don't say anything, I will ask Mrs. Zhao to go! If there is anything, presumably the lady will not stare at me!"
"Girl!" He hurriedly grabbed her and sighed: "Girl, slave said that you must be able to stand up, don't be sad! Your body is still weak now!"
Seeing the mulberry nod, I continued this way: "The girl said yes, our lady has sent someone to inquire about this. The girl was on a ferry with her mother, and the girl’s mother had been killed in the river. In this world, the girl has no more relatives!"
Mulberry's face was white, staring at him.
I can’t bear to live, and I sigh and sigh with the details of the matter. Mulberry was silent and silent, but her heart was secretly surprised. She never dreamed that Madame Zhao would make such a big panic to lie to her. I am so skillful and so dripping, obviously Mrs. Zhao has already planned this matter! This is really -
Suddenly, the mulberry heart was soaked in the cold, and suddenly felt creepy. When she had a soft knee, she fell to the ground.
"Girl!" He hurriedly lifted her up and said softly: "The girl is a little bit safe, and the girl has wanted to open it! You can rest assured that the lady has a relationship with the girl. This will never matter." I have already told me to bury the girl, and I am far away from Huaian, the girl’s hometown. This time, it’s already late in the autumn, where can the girl’s bones be able to travel long distances? Or peace of mind to raise the body and do care! Waiting for the weather to improve next year. The girl has also raised her body, and the lady will ask someone to send the girl back to filial piety!"