Chapter 233

Thinking of this, Song Rong took some sympathy with Chu Yunqing's eyes, went with hope, but came back with disappointment, which may be another blow to him.

I wish he hadn't been to Gusu in his previous life, so there is at least one expectation in this life.

Song Rong expected Chu Yunqing to get better from the bottom of her heart.

Chu Yunqing saw Xu at this time and stood up to salute Xu. Xu quickly helped Chu Yunqing. Chu Yunqing helped them a lot. Her heart was full of gratitude to Chu Yunqing.

"Did you receive the letter I sent?" Song Rong asked.

Ah Fu wanted to say that he had received it directly, but Chu Yunqing first said, "No." I don't know why. He doesn't want Song Rong to know this. He doesn't want Song Rong to know the secret things he doesn't dare to face.

Song Rong thought for a moment. Perhaps Chu Yunqing had already set out when she sent the letter. It was only because Chu Yunqing and others walked slowly that she met here.

Since she is an acquaintance, Song Rong won't say anything if she doesn't bother. Can't she give them a place to stay?

There was nothing else in the broken temple. There were some broken wood. The servants of the Song family picked it up and gathered a fire nearby. Xu took out the food he had bought earlier and put it on the fire to warm up.

Fortunately, before leaving yesterday, I passed a town and bought a lot of things.

Chu Yunqing drank a bowl of medicine and ate several cakes at this time. Song Rong watched Chu Yunqing and filled a bowl of porridge.

"Here you are." Song Rong reached out and handed it out.

Chu Yun glanced at it and reached for it. It was just a common golden pumpkin porridge. But he tasted it gently, but he felt it was a little sweet. The porridge was warm, and the heat spread to his heart bit by bit.

Seeing that Chu Yunqing came out alone, Xu felt more pity. He had to go to see a doctor alone at a young age. It was really hard. Later, he simply opened his mouth and said, "Young Master Chu, if you don't sit here."

Chu Yun nodded and said, "thank you."

Xu doesn't want to avoid suspicion at this time. How old Chu Yunqing is. She's not a few years older than linniang. She can treat linniang like a child. If linniang is still young, Chu Yunqing is ill for a long time. If anyone really thinks more, it's really a bastard.

"Childe Chu, I haven't personally thanked you for giving medicine last time." Xu Wensheng said.

Chu Yunqing's tone was also very gentle when he treated Xu. He was a little colder than usual: "it's just a small matter. If he can help Mrs. song, Yunqing's heart is very happy."

It's easy to say, but where is the blood cheese? When Xu saw Chu Yunqing talking like this, she felt more pity for Chu Yunqing. She opened her mouth and said, "childe Chu, since we are all going to the north, let's go together."

She can also take care of her on the way. Although Chu Yunqing also brought servants, she just saw that there was no servant girl among these servants, and these men were inevitably careless... She wanted to do her best to repay Chu Yunqing's kindness.

Song Rong also looked forward to seeing Chu Yun Qing. If we could go together, the road might be a little more interesting. However, Song Rong felt that Chu Yun Qing would probably refuse. Although his temperament was not lonely, he was a little cold. He probably didn't like the excitement.

Chu Yun glanced at Song Rong and said softly, "it would be good if we could travel together... But I'm weak and I'm afraid I can't walk too fast... I don't know if I will come to Mrs. song..."

Xu smiled, but there was some concern in his eyes: "naturally not, let's go to the north at your speed!"

Xu had planned in her own heart. It was only a few days. Since she was on her way, she would return to the Xu family sooner or later. Moreover, she had not returned for more than ten years, and it was not bad for these days. If she could repay her personal feelings, it would be worth it.

Chu Yunqing immediately arched his hand and said, "then Yunqing thanks Mrs. song for her kindness."

Song Rong looked at Chu Yunqing suspiciously. Chu Yunqing said yes? According to the truth, Chu Yunqing should not agree so readily, right?

However, he agreed. Naturally, Song Rong would not ask Chu Yunqing how to answer. If she asked, it would be as if she was in a hurry to rush Chu Yunqing away.

The two teams decided to go to Beilin together.

It rained, but it didn't stop. It was noon when they came in. They waited here for the evening. Not to mention that it was difficult to walk in the rain, it was difficult to walk in the night.

In the evening, Xu discussed with Chu Yunqing to stay here all night.

Chu Yunqing certainly won't have any objection. Ah Fu brought a mat and threw several layers of thick quilts on it, which made Chu Yunqing rest.

Although it is chilly in spring, there are two big fires in the house. Where is it so cold? Song Rong knows that Chu Yunqing must be ill.

She couldn't bear it. She whispered, "green peach, go and find the soup lady we brought, pour the hot water in it and send it to childe Chu."

"Hey." green peach hurriedly responded and went to work.

Song Rong also heard that it was cold in the north, so she picked up a soup lady, but she didn't use it all the way. Now she met Chu Yunqing, but it came in handy.

When Qingtao sent something, Ah Fu stopped Qingtao and asked, "what are you going to do?"

Green peach took an eyebrow and looked at Ah Fu. There was no meaning of concession in his words: "even if he wants to do something, he won't do it to you!"

"You... What do you want to do to my childe?" Ah Fu was a little worried.

Qingtao put the soup in her hand into the plug in Ah Fu's hand and said, "hold it firmly. My miss asked me to bring a warm quilt to childe Chu. If I fall... I don't care!"

The water in the soup woman's son is still very hot now. Ah Fu stretched out his hand to take it. It was cold and scalded. However, he listened to Qingtao's words and grabbed the soup woman's son. He never let go.

Ah Fu found another piece of cloth and rolled up the soup. Then he gave it to Chu Yunqing.

Just now Qingtao's words fell into Chu Yunqing's ears. His heart couldn't tell what it was like.

After lying down, he couldn't sleep. He fumbled out a piece of wood and a carving knife and carefully carved it in the face of the fire.