Chapter seven hundred and thirty seventh unexpected visitor
The bright moon hangs high, and the moonlight is bright and clear.
Liu Mingzhi, who was sleeping deeply in the bamboo house, suddenly opened his eyes amid a suppressed cry.
He blinked his sleepy eyes hard several times, then propped his arms on the head of the bed and listened.
After a moment, Liu Mingzhi raised his head and looked out the window with the bright and clear light.
It was not a dream, someone was really crying softly outside the room.
Suddenly, Liu Mingzhi seemed to have thought of something, lifted up the quilt on his body, got up and walked out of the room.
"Lian'er, it's Lian'er."
Liu Mingzhi was in a daze for a brief moment, and instantly understood who the person was crying softly outside the room.
Needless to say, it must be the silly woman Lian'er.
Liu Mingzhi walked out of the room quickly, shook his head slightly, listened to the source of the crying, and walked over quietly.
Following the direction from which the crying sound came, Liu Mingzhi walked lightly.
The suppressed cries were getting closer and closer, and the sounds became clearer and clearer.
After Liu Mingzhi walked about ten or twenty steps, he saw a beautiful figure squatting alone on a stone next to the fence, suppressing his voice and crying in a muffled voice.
Sure enough, it was just as I guessed.
The person crying is none other than Qinglian.
Under Liu Mingzhi's gaze, Qinglian's figure twitched from time to time, mixed with the beauty's sobs.
Liu Mingzhi sighed sadly, put his hands on his face and rubbed them, then walked over silently with his feet up.
Qinglian's current appearance is exactly the same as that of the third princess after her father, Emperor Li Zheng, passed away.
They are all so sad and helpless.
"Lian'er."
When Qinglian heard her husband's deep words suddenly coming from behind her, her delicate body suddenly trembled, and she hurriedly raised her hands to wipe her cheeks.
"Husband...husband, you wake up."
Liu Mingzhi lifted up the hem of his clothes, bent down and squatted on the stone next to Qinglian, raised his hand and put his generous palm on the beauty's shoulder.
"Cried."
"No, I just feel a little uncomfortable in my throat.
Husband, are you hungry now? I’m going to prepare a midnight snack for you.”
Qinglian was about to stand up as she spoke, but was stopped by Liu Mingzhi's arm.
Liu Mingzhi turned his head and looked at the beauty who was looking away intentionally. He sighed with heartache in his eyes, and pulled her into his arms with a slight force of his arms.
"Lian'er, I am your husband, and you are a good wife to my husband.
The two of us are a couple who will stay together forever and grow old together.
Since the two of us are husband and wife, we should share blessings and share hardships.
Why should you hide your sadness from your husband?"
Qinglian's delicate body trembled again, and she raised her head and looked at Liu Mingzhi with tearful eyes.
"Husband, I."
Liu Mingzhi looked at Qinglian's weak appearance of crying pear blossoms with rain, and raised his hand to wipe the tears from the corners of the beauty's eyes, his eyes full of distress.
"Lian'er, no matter how uncomfortable or stressed you are in your heart, my husband is willing to share it with you, and Yun'er and the others are also willing to help you share it.
If you bury everything in your heart like this and carry it all by yourself, how can your husband be at ease?
Silly Lian'er, if you do this, it will only make your husband feel more distressed!
The thing that my husband is most afraid of right now is what happened to your body, Lian'er.
Lian'er, if your health continues to deteriorate, how will I be able to live as your husband in the future?"
As Liu Mingzhi spoke, his voice became choked involuntarily.
In my generation, I owe Qinglian a lot.
When my husband and I accidentally became husband and wife, I failed to fulfill my duty as a husband.
When she was pregnant with Liujia, she needed someone to take care of her and accompany her.
But he left her alone, helpless and living a life of wandering and hiding in hiding under the pursuit of Ouchi's guards.
The couple finally reunited, but before they could live a good life for a few days, another disaster relief incident occurred in Qingzhou.
That time, Lian'er almost died at an early age in order to save herself.
In his lifetime, all the sisters Qi Yun and the others combined.
The woman I owe the most is Qinglian. If she is in bad health due to excessive sadness.
If you can't take your own life, you have to take at least half of your life.
"Lian'er, have you forgotten what your husband said to you a few days ago?
No matter what happens, we are still married to each other!
We are all married to each other!"
When Qinglian heard her husband's choked and hoarse voice, she buried Zhen's head on Liu Mingzhi's chest, hugged his waist with both arms and burst into tears.
“Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu…
What should Lian'er do? What should Lian'er do?"
Liu Mingzhi hurriedly patted the beauty on the back and comforted her in a soft voice: "It's okay, it's okay. Don't worry, Lian'er, my grandma will be fine."
"Woooooooo..."
Qinglian felt even more sad when she heard her husband's words of comfort. She no longer restrained her voice, hugged Liu Mingzhi and burst into tears.
"Cry, cry, it will feel better if you cry. Don't suppress your emotions anymore."
While Liu Mingzhi was comforting Qinglian with soft words, at some point, several figures had gathered in the courtyard behind them.
These figures were Qi Yun, her sisters, Liu Yiyi, Liu Feifei, and Liu Chengfeng, who also heard the cry and came out of the room to see what was going on.
Liu Chengfeng rubbed his red forehead and eyes, then turned to look at Qi Yun standing next to him.
"Aunt Yun, should we go there?"
Sister Liu Yiyi heard her brother's question and nodded in agreement.
"Aunt Yun, aunts, do we want to go and comfort dad and mom?"
"Aunt Yun, grandma will be fine, right?"
Qi Yun saw the helpless expressions on the pretty faces of the two sisters Liu Yiyi, and raised a pair of lotus-rooted arms to take the sisters into her arms.
"Yiyi, Feifei, you silly daughter, stop thinking so wildly, stop thinking so wildly."
Qi Yun softly comforted the two daughters in her arms, but did not directly return to the problems in the hearts of the two sisters.
It's not that she doesn't want to answer, it's that she doesn't know how to answer.
Qi Ya, the Queen, Murong Shan, Yun Qingshi and other sisters looked at each other silently and waited in silence.
Like Qi Yun, they also didn't know what to say.
They don't know clearly in their hearts that none of the three children are fools.
They must have already seen what they should have seen.
If you say something at this time, it would be better to remain silent.
"Yiyi, Feifei, Chengfeng, let's not disturb your father and the others. Let them stay alone for a while."
"Well, I understand, kid."
"It's Aunt Yun."
"Feifei, Yiyi, you two sisters go see your grandma. If she needs anything, you can inform the aunts right away."
"Hey, my sister, I know."
"Chengfeng, you go and have a rest early."
"Aunt Yun, aunts, I'm not tired. I want to go with my two sisters to take care of my grandma and her elderly family."
"Chengfeng, you are now a man. If there is any trouble at that time, I still need you to run forward and backward. It's okay if your body can't keep up."
"Aunt Yun."
"Huh? What? You don't even listen to me as a mother?"
"My child doesn't dare, my child doesn't dare, my child will go and have a rest."
Qi Yun raised her eyes and looked at the backs of Liu Mingzhi and Qinglian, and sighed melancholy.
"Sisters, let's go and rest too.
Sister Lian'er's heart is already under a lot of pressure, and after staying up until now today, her energy and energy will definitely not be as good tomorrow.
We sisters will go to rest first, and tomorrow we will take good care of my grandma and her elderly family in her stead."
The beauties didn't say much, they nodded their heads silently, and walked lightly towards the bamboo house not far away.
Qi Yun and her sisters said they were going to rest, but in the end they could rest peacefully.
It is still unknown.
Liu Mingzhi turned around and glanced at the people who were returning to the house one after another, and continued to gently pat the beauty in his arms who was still crying uncontrollably.
Time passed quietly, I don’t know how long it has passed.
The bright moon hanging high in the night sky has shifted a lot at some point.
Liu Mingzhi lowered his head and looked at Qinglian, who had fallen asleep at some point after being tired from crying. He took off his robe with a light movement and carefully placed it on the beauty's delicate body.
Qinglian seemed to be aware of something, but also seemed to be talking in her sleep, and she snuggled tightly into Liu Mingzhi's arms.
"Husband, I am cold."
Liu Mingzhi hurriedly lowered his head to look at the beauty in his arms, stretched out his hand and stroked her coiled hair a few times.
As soon as his palms landed on Qinglian's hair, Liu Mingzhi felt the moisture on her hair after it was wet with dew.
Liu Mingzhi raised his head and looked at the bright moon that had tilted in the sky, then reached out and touched the top of his head.
It's still moist.
The moonlight tonight is indeed bright and pleasant.
The dew is also thicker!
"Lian'er, the dew is heavy, let's go back."
"Um?"
"The dew is heavy, let's go back."
"Um."
Liu Mingzhi didn't know whether Qinglian was mumbling in her sleep, or whether she was half-asleep or half-awake. He picked her up with his arms and walked silently towards the bamboo house in the courtyard.
After a while, Liu Mingzhi put Qinglian into the already cool quilt and lay down sideways.
The next day in the afternoon.
Several luxurious carriages stopped outside the gate of the village.
When they saw the carriages and horses parked outside the village gate in Wushanli, they hurriedly turned around and ran towards the inside of the village.
"Mr. Liu, Aunt Qinglian, carriage
Call the carriage, the carriage is coming."
Liu Mingzhi and the others, who were discussing something in the courtyard, heard Wushanli Youyuan's shouting and stood up from the stone bench.
Liu Mingzhi put down a herb in his hand and hurried towards Wu Shanli who was running towards the courtyard gate.
"In the mountains, the carriage is coming?"
"That's right, Mr. Liu, the carriages are here, and there are several of them!"
Liu Mingzhi quickly patted Wu Shanli on the shoulder, turned around, waved to Qinglian, the sisters and others, and quickly walked out of the debt gate at the lead.
"Lian'er, Yun'er, Yan'er and Serena are here. Hurry up and pick them up."
"Why."
"I'm coming."
"It's finally here, it's finally here."
When Liu Mingzhi and others hurried outside the village gate, the people they saw were not the three princesses, Li Yan and Huang Lingyi, and their sisters, as well as Serena and Liu Chenyu, whom they had been waiting for.
The people who came were a group of people that was beyond all of their expectations.
Liu Zhi'an straightened his robes, looked at the stunned eldest son and the daughters-in-law, and walked toward the village gate with the gift box in hand.
"Are you so surprised to see me and the others?"
Mrs. Liu Bai Bing and Young Master Liu's two brothers, Liu Mingli and Liu Mingjie, as well as Young Master Liu's younger sister Liu Xuan, each carried a gift box and followed Liu Zhi'an leisurely.
Liu Mingzhi came back to his senses and stepped forward with an expression of shock and surprise.
"Old man, mother, Mingli, Mingjie, Xuan'er, why are you here?"
Liu Zhi'an handed the gift box in his hand to Liu Yuan who was following him, raised his head and looked at the scenery inside the village.
"What's the matter? My biological mother is ill. Can't I come and visit?"
"No, that's not what I meant, it's just a bit unexpected."
"Daughters-in-law and sisters pay homage to father, and pay homage to mother."
"Granddaughter Liu Yiyi."
"Granddaughter Liu Feifei."
"My grandson Liu Chengfeng."
"Greetings to grandpa, greetings to grandma."
"Good boy, no more gifts, no more gifts soon."
"Thank you grandpa, thank you grandma."
"My younger brother Liu Mingli."
"Little sister Liu Xuan."
"Little brother Liu Mingjie."
"I've met my eldest brother, I've met all my sisters-in-law."
"No gift."
"The two uncles are exempt from gifts, and the little sister is exempt from gifts."
"Thank you brother, thank you sisters-in-law."
"Lian'er, Yun'er, Wanyan, Qingshi, don't be cold, hurry up and take the gifts from mother and others."
"Yes, yes, I know."
Liu Mingzhi saw Qinglian, her sisters and others approaching Mrs. Liu and the others, and walked towards his old man.
"Old man, what's going on? Why are you here?"
Liu Zhi'an glanced back at Madam Liu, Qi Yun and the others who were chatting with each other, then walked towards the gate of the village with slightly narrowed eyes.
"Lian'er, Yun'er, Wanyan, you sisters quickly lead the way for mother, Mingli, Mingjie and my little sister."
"Hey, my sisters know it."
Liu Mingzhi gave instructions to the beauties and set off to follow Liu Zhi'an.
"Old man, what is going on? Why did you, mother, Mingli and the others come to Miao territory?"
Liu Zhi'an glanced sideways at Young Master Liu and casually took off the tobacco bag from his waist.
Although Liu Mingzhi was full of doubts, he still took out his Huozhezi directly from his sleeve.
Liu Zhi installed the tobacco, lit it up on the fire that his son was blowing, and took a puff of smoke.
"I first received a letter from you, and then from this girl Xuan'er.
When I saw the contents of Xuan'er's letter, I knew that things on my mother-in-law's side must be serious.
Otherwise, you would definitely not be so aggressive.
I was worried, so after discussing it with your mother, we came to Miaojiang together."
"So that's it."
"Tell me quickly, how is your mother-in-law's health?"