The three people who survived were an old couple and a young man.
The old couple only suffered superficial injuries, but in order to save them, the man's left hand was smashed by a stone and fractured, but he never even hummed.
He's a man.
"Girl, it's been really difficult for you these days." Mu Qihua, the old woman's husband, sincerely thanked Hu Ling'er who came to visit them.
It had been three days since they were rescued. During these three days, the old woman's mental state was very poor. Whenever she woke up, she would cry for her daughter until she fainted from crying.
But once he saw Hu Ling'er, he would calm down, hug and touch her, and greet her, as if he regarded her as his own daughter.
So in order to appease her, Hu Ling'er came here several times a day. As she went back and forth, she became familiar with the couple.
It turns out that Mu Qihua is the right minister of Qixia Kingdom, and his wife Zhou Qingrou is from Tianyin Kingdom. Their daughter Mu Wanru has congenital asthma. The dry climate of Qixia Kingdom is not good for her growth, so she was sent to the Qixia Kingdom since she was a child.
He went to the Zhou family in Tianyin Kingdom and was raised by Zhou Qingrou's parents.
In the blink of an eye, Mu Wanru was already nineteen years old, her body was in perfect condition, and the couple on the right side missed their daughter so much that they wanted to take her back and stay with them.
Who would have expected that on the way back to Qi Xia Kingdom, he would encounter such a misfortune.
Mu Wanru, who had been away from home for nineteen years, died halfway before she even entered the country.
No wonder her mother turned into the semi-mad state she is today.
And the young man who saved them was the attendant they had arranged with Mu Wanru since childhood. He grew up with Mu Wanru and they were childhood sweethearts. In fact, if he had been around at that time, Mu Wanru probably would not have died.
But she insisted on asking him to save her parents, so...
In the past three days, although Hu Ling'er had seen him several times, she had never heard him say a word. His handsome face remained tense and expressionless.
But Hu Ling'er knew that he must be immersed in deep self-blame.
Turning to look at Zhou Qingrou, who was still holding her hand while sleeping, Hu Ling'er smiled faintly at the apologetic Mu Qihua and said, "It's nothing, that's all I can do."
"Girl, if it hadn't been for my help, my Mu family would have been almost wiped out. I can't thank you enough for your kindness. Please accept my bow." As Mu Qihua said, he stood up and knelt down towards Hu Ling'er.
Hu Ling'er was shocked and quickly stretched out her hand to support him, "Master Prime Minister, are you doing this to destroy a little girl like me?"
How could she bear it when the Prime Minister, who was inferior to one person and surpassed ten thousand people, knelt down to her?
Mu Qihua shook his head, his face full of bitterness, "No, I am just an old man in trouble, a useless father, and a helpless husband."
After saying that, she still insisted on kneeling down. Hu Ling'er was anxious in her heart. When she was at a loss, there was a "pop" next to her, and then a strange voice sounded: "Let Min Mo salute the girl on your behalf."
As he said that, before Hu Ling'er and Mu Qihua could react, they said "boom, boom, boom" to the ground three times.
Hu Ling'er was stunned, staring blankly at Min Mo with his left hand hanging up and his forehead red.
I thought to myself that this person is not mute. Not only is he not mute, but he is also a sultry slut.
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