Chapter 140 Is it really God?
Lu Xiaoyun advised her, "I have to go back to Beijing, but not now. With Xu Zi'ang here, you can't kill either Qi Yunxuan or Lu Huaixue. Instead of dying, it's better to stay in the northwest for the time being, so that the green mountains are left without worrying about burning firewood."
"As soon as I think of that pair of dogs and women, I wish I could cut them into pieces and chop them into meat sauce." Song Qiuning gritted his teeth, "I'm trying my best to avoid them, and they still want to kill my Yong'an Bo Mansion!"
Lu Xiaoyun suddenly remembered another thing, "By the way, have you ever met the prince?"
"Crown Prince?" Song Qiuning shook his head, "No, the prince is weak and sick, and has been living in the East Palace in silence. Even if it is an important matter like worshiping the sky, he will not show up. The last time my father saw the prince was two years ago, let alone me."
Lu Xiaoyun sighed, the prince is really mysterious, is it Ah Tian?
"The prince is missing and the treacherous slander is in power. How long can the Wei Dynasty last?"
"We still have to find a way to find the prince. Now the King of Chu does not dare to ascend the throne. Isn't it because he hasn't found the prince yet? If the prince is there, the King of Chu can only be the regent at most."
"The sea of people is vast, where can we find the prince? Maybe the prince has already..."
Song Qiuning was not optimistic at all.
With so many excellent medical doctors, the prince barely saved his life. Now he is wandering among the people, it is probably very unlucky.
"Do your best to do your best. Don't think about anything. Take care of yourself first." Lu Xiaoyun patted Song Qiuning's hand, "I'll talk about the rest later."
"Yes." Song Qiuning nodded.
She wants to survive more than anyone else!
After Lu Xiaoyun left, Song Qiuning looked at the roof and felt a little bit behind.
...
Song Qiuning just lived in the Lu family.
Half a month later, Song Qiuning recovered almost and helped do something within his ability.
For example, when A Tian was not free, he would stare at Lu Huaizhi and others in practice.
Lu Dalang and Lu Erlang and his younger brothers didn't know Song Qiuning's identity, and they all believed Mrs. Lu's words, thinking that Song Qiuning was the granddaughter of Mrs. Lu's parents' family.
As for A Tian, even if he guessed that Song Qiuning's identity was not simple, he would not say much.
Song Qiuning put everything in her heart. She has a good personality, knows etiquette and knows how to advance and retreat, and gets along with the people of the Lu family very happily.
However, Song Qiuning liked Lu Xiaoyun the most. He treated Lu Xiaoyun as his own sister from the bottom of his heart and gave all the jewelry he had brought out of his life to Lu Xiaoyun.
"I won't use these in the future. Just think that I'll add makeup to you in advance. I haven't used these heads and faces."
"You'd better keep it yourself. You can sell it and exchange it for some money."
Song Qiuning refused to come back.
She won't stay in the Lu family for too long.
The idea of returning to Beijing to take revenge has always been strong. She knew that Lu Xiaoyun's words made sense, but her family was already dead, and it was meaningless to live alone.
After leaving the Lu family, I didn’t know if there was any chance to meet again, so Song Qiuning gave all these things to Lu Xiaoyun. As she said, she thought it was to add makeup to Lu Xiaoyun in advance.
Lu Xiaoyun didn't know what Song Qiuning was thinking. She thought she had convinced Song Qiuning to stay in the northwest for the time being.
"Okay, I'll accept it first." Lu Xiaoyun said with a smile.
"You look very much like Aunt He, and you look much better than Lu Huaixue. I think I didn't like Lu Huaixue before, because she didn't look like Aunt He. If it weren't for those bad things, we should have become close friends."
"It's not too late now."
Song Qiuning smiled, but did not answer Lu Xiaoyun's words.
Lu Xiaoyun was looking at the heads and faces, but did not notice Song Qiuning's reaction.
When she met Song Qiuning, Song Qiuning was similar to a beggar, but she didn't expect that she would carry such valuable things.
Lu Xiaoyun was unwilling to take advantage of Song Qiuning, an orphan girl, so he stuffed a purse to Song Qiuning, "If you can give me something, I can give you too. Not much, don't dislike me."
Song Qiuning thought that the wallet contained broken silver and one hundred taels of silver notes, but unexpectedly, it was two four five hundred taels of silver notes and more than ten taels of silver notes.
She wanted to return it to Lu Xiaoyun, but was rejected by Lu Xiaoyun. "Although the Lu family was exiled, there is still money left by her. You have no relatives and no reason now, so you can take these money."
"No, I..."
"If you do this, I'll be angry."
Song Qiuning: “…”
In the end, Song Qiuning had to accept it.
Time flies very quickly, and the sweet potato seedlings of the Lu family have grown almost the same.
The three brothers Lu Yuanming sorted out the land as Lu Xiaoyun said and started growing sweet potatoes.
Driven by the Lu family, people in the deserted village began to open up wasteland this year, driving the wasteland around the village to a large extent. The Lu family grew sweet potatoes, and the far and near ran over curiously. After watching it, they couldn't help but talk:
"Dalang, what can this vine grow in the ground? It looks like it is not at all conspicuous, and it is all wilted. Can it really survive?"
"Are you guys cheated by those Hu people? This thing doesn't seem like something to grow into food."
"I'm the first time I see you growing crops like this. It's very unreliable. I always feel like you're fooled by Hu people."
...
Lu Dalang wiped his sweat and said with a smile: "No matter what, let's plant it first. If we are really cheated, we will accept it. However, I believe that the seeds she found must be fine."
When Lu Dalang mentioned Lu Xiaoyun, the villagers would not be able to say anything else.
After all, the elders listen to her. If they still yell, wouldn’t it be annoying?
Lu Xiaoyun is so good at medical skills, who doesn’t have a headache with cold? There is no need to offend Lu Xiaoyun for such a trivial matter.
"Dalang, is this girl the niece of your old lady? She looks so good. I wonder if she is engaged?" Someone noticed that Song Qiuning in the field was very quick and she didn't dare to think about asking her children to marry Lu Xiaoyun and the others, but this cousin could try it.
Lu Xiaoyun: “…”
They praised people, and the one called lying with his eyes open.
Song Qiuning's appearance is now ordinary and has nothing to do with being good-looking.
"Not yet." Zhao took over the conversation with a smile, "We are also thinking about finding her a marriage, but my parents just left and had to stay mourning for at least three years. Alas, this child is also a miserable life."
"She has no other brothers in her family?"
"Yes, aren't Huaiyuan and the others her brother?"
"Oh, that's it." The woman laughed, immediately dispelling the idea of getting married, and disliked Song Qiuning as an orphan, "My man called me, I'll go first."
After the woman finished speaking, she ran away quickly, fearing that Zhao would talk to Song Qiuning to her son.
Liang quickly comforted Song Qiuning in a low voice, "Xiaoyue, Liu Cuihua's mouth has never been able to keep the door. Besides, her son is lazy and not a good person, don't take it to heart."
Chapter completed!