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Chapter 649 She just needs to be quiet

He closed his eyes hard, and when he opened it, there was a little more firmness in his eyes. He understood what the young master meant, was he asking them to continue to protect her?

Since it was the request of the young master, even if they tried their best, they would not hurt her any more.

A carriage rushed towards the capital. When those people were not paying attention and had no time to take care of it, the carriage had to arrive at the capital as soon as possible. The carriage was not someone else sitting in the carriage, but Shen Qingci.

She had woken up and was holding a little kitten in her arms.

"Meow……"

The little kitten screamed, and then licked the owner's fingers. But it didn't know what was wrong with the owner, why didn't he laugh or stop talking?

Shen Qingci lowered his head, placed his hand on the little cat's little head, and then stroked it again and again. She lowered her eyelashes. Only at this time would she tear all her wounds open, and then there were the pains that had never been hurt before.

She took out a token from her neck and then held it tightly...

The little kitten hugged her fingers with its little paws, and then she fell asleep in the owner's arms with her eyes closed.

"A Ning..."

A hand suddenly reached over, and Shen Qingci quickly stretched out his hand to grab it, but suddenly her back fell into vain, and the person opened his eyes in shock.

"Madam, are you okay?"

Changqing's worried voice came from outside. The carriage accidentally hit a stone just now, so it was a little bumpy.

"Nothing happens, keep going."

Shen Qing touched her face, as if she could still feel the warm sounds that were stroking her ears.

"Are you here?"

She put her hand in the air, as if she could touch his fingers.

"I seem to feel you, is it really you?"

"Meow……"

The little kitten screamed, wondering what was wrong with the owner and why he spoke to the air. It tilted its little head. There was nothing here, so what was the owner watching?

Shen Qingci finally withdrew his hand and smiled bitterly, while the light reflected in his eyes was a bit bleak.

"Miaomiao, are you hungry?"

Shen Qingcizhi hugged Miaomiao, then touched her little head, Miaomiao rubbed her fingers, and looked at the master with a gaze.

Shen Qingci took a wooden box from the side, and after opening it, Miaomiao started to scream with meow, and her little claws wanted to snatch 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. Apart from fish of all sizes, even the food is left. So before they reach the next town, the only thing they can eat is this kind of dried fish, including Miaomiao.

But the good thing is that Miaomiao is originally a cat, so what it likes to eat the most is dried fish. If you give it a lot, it can eat it. Even if it is full of stomach, it can still continue to eat it.

It is not a human being, nor is it restrained. If it keeps eating it, it will really make him die of force.

Shen Qingci also took a piece of dried fish and started eating it.

I have eaten raw fish, let alone dried fish.

She almost bit her tastelessly and didn't taste anything. The only thing she could be salty, the only thing she could be astringent, and then there was nothing else.

She touched her neck, and soon after she came back, she could speak, and the doctor couldn't find out what medicine she had been fed, 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. This is the most suitable thing to find Mo Fei for such a disease that cannot be found.

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 turned around and looked at the big box inside, which were all about to be carved. She couldn't take his people away, but she wanted to take his things away. The cups he used, the quilts he had covered, the pillows he had pillows, and the books he had turned over. If conditions did not allow, she might have moved the house back together.

There is still some of his aura here, and...

She pulled the quilt on one side, then gently rubbed it with her face. The quilt he used, but she could never see him alive again. She held the quilt and hugged Miaomiao in her arms. At that moment, her heart was almost dying of pain.

Sometimes she thought that it would be better if she died in the flood, so that she could see him.

Whether it is heaven, earth, or in the underworld, it is better than being invisible, unable to touch or touch like this.

Living is not necessarily a good thing.

Living is sometimes painful.

The carriage was rushing forward all the way. They had never stopped at several stops, and they had not stayed in any inn. Even when they walked, they were walking by small paths. They were still scared and still afraid, so they had to be extremely careful.

Now that the young master is gone, they cannot act rashly in everything. Otherwise, if the disaster comes, I will beg for the most important task of entrusting the young master to them.

The carriage walked for about a month, and everyone was covered in dust. The clothes on their bodies seemed to be able to be bounced out of dust.

And they drove the carriage all the way into the Shuo Palace.

"Madam, do you want to tell them?"

The eldest son asked Shen Qingci, they were from Duke Wei’s Mansion and from Prince Jun’s Mansion.

"Not for now."

Shen Qingci gently stroked Miaomiao in his arms, "You go and let them know and say I'm fine. I want to be quiet for a few days." As she said that, she picked Miaomiao up and walked into her room.

And even, I didn't even want to say a word.

At night, Shen Qingrong arrived in the Duke of Wei’s Mansion.

"Father, A Ning..."

Shen Qingrong wanted to know her sister's situation. This time her sister disappeared, which made her think her sister was gone, and she almost collapsed. Her father was even more teenage. She had not left the house for nearly a month and had never been to court.

"No more," Shen Dingshan sighed, "She is not feeling well now, let her be quiet."

My daughter knew that if the child's heart was hard, it would be like a stone, cold heart and cold blood, but if it was soft, it was as thin as a piece of paper. If it was not bad, it might be broken so hard that it could not be repaired.

They had no choice but to wait for her to figure it out and wait for her to get out of the past.

He didn't know when they could go, nor did he know when he would see his daughter.

But he knew.

At least not now, at least not when her heart is in ease.

"But……"

Shen Qingrong was still worried about her sister. She just wanted to see her now and see if Miaomei was good and if she was missing her arms and legs. Why did her sister have such a disaster? Since she was young, she has never lived a good life for a few days.

Rebirth of noble daughter: wife from the Hou Mansion

Rebirth of noble daughter: wife from the Hou Mansion
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