Qinghe was worried about Zhang Zheng, and had to muster up his energy to deal with this "a lot of hearts" Mr. Liu, his face became more and more ugly.

Wang Yongze leaned into his ear and whispered, "Xiao Min, do you have a fever?"

Qinghe raised her hand and touched her forehead, said in a daze: "Maybe."

Originally, when he boarded the train, he was still wrapped in a thick fur, but later he changed into the schoolgirl's clothes.It happened suddenly, and when he got off that train, his calf was even exposed outside, but he was anxious and didn't feel it.

Wang Yongze frowned and said, "I'll get a cup of hot water, just wait a while."

Qing He nodded, wrapped a new overcoat around her body, and buried her small face in the bloated thick overcoat, making her look even more pitiful, making Mr. Liu unable to look away.

Drowsy, Qinghe seemed to hear Mr. Liu and Mrs. Liu arguing.

After drinking hot water, Qinghe leaned against the window and fell asleep wrapped in a coat. He thought it was good, at least he didn't have to bother talking to that Mr. Liu.

As the train rumbled forward, Wang Yongze was surprised to find that Qinghe was shaking.

He was very embarrassed, but finally he gritted his teeth and decided to wait until Fengtian.He took off his coat and covered Qing He.

Mr. Liu sighed and said: "Little girls are easy to get sick, especially on the train. Ma'am, I remember there is a cotton coat in our box, take it out and cover it for Xiao Min."

Wang Yongze's eyes lit up, and he couldn't care less about his dislike for this person, "Mrs. Liu, I'm really sorry for your trouble. My sister was sick for a month or two. I really feel distressed."

Mrs. Liu's face softened, she stood up and pointed to a rattan box above, "It's inside, take it down."

Wang Yongze took off the box easily, and Mrs. Liu found a thick cotton robe from inside, which seemed to be going to be worn outside the customs.

With so many thick clothes wrapped around him and drinking hot water constantly, Qinghe's complexion finally improved, and Wang Yongze heaved a sigh of relief.

Qinghe fell asleep all the way back to Fengtian.

Wang Yongze thanked Mrs. Liu sincerely, and Mr. Liu returned to his arrogant look, and ignored him while carrying the suitcase. He only praised Qinghe a few words, saying that the little girl will study hard in the future and have a lot to do.

Wang Yongze helped Qinghe to go out, this is their territory, and finally there is no need to stretch the string.

There were a lot of patrolmen in the train station. Wang Yongze had a bad feeling in his heart, but he didn't dare to think about it, and he didn't ask them to send a car to escort him. Instead, he quietly took a rickshaw to two streets outside the Marshal's Mansion. .

Qinghe opened her eyes weakly, her voice hoarse: "Are we home yet?"

With a sore nose, Wang Yongze nodded vigorously.

He took advantage of the darkness to enter the commander's mansion through the small gate. The guards widened their eyes when they saw him, and crawled in to report to the commander.

Zhang Yishan ran out in a hurry without even buttoning his military uniform.

Two guards supported Qinghe, Zhang Yishan didn't even look at him, and shouted sharply: "Where is Zhang Zheng! Where is my son!"

Wang Yongze "Plop!" Kneeling on the floor tiles in the courtyard, he said in a trembling voice, "Handsome, the subordinate and the young master separated at the mouth of the gourd!"

Zhang Yishan stopped, just when Wang Yongze thought he would kick himself to the ground, he heard him say: "Get up, tell me the whole thing from beginning to end."

Zhang Yishan held back his tears and let out a "hey".

And Qinghe has fainted.

When she opened her eyes, Susie was looking at him haggardly.

Qing He propped up the bed and sat up, her voice was barely audible: "Ma'am... where's the young master?"

Chun'er stuffed two pillows behind him, Susie gently took his hand and said, "Qing He, Zheng'er hasn't come back yet."

Qinghe raised her hand to cover her eyes, feeling dizzy for a while.

Susie waved her hand, motioning for the servants to go down, and waited for the door to close before saying: "I've heard Yongze say what happened on the train, Qinghe, Zheng'er hurt you so I took you down, you have to be careful." Wait for him to come back."

Qinghe's tears flowed down his cheeks, he choked up and said: "Ma'am, why hasn't the eldest son come back? Could something happen to him? I'm already back..."

"When Zhang Zheng went to suppress the bandits, didn't you persuade me to trust him?" Su Qian said firmly, "Qinghe, you have to trust him too. Zheng'er will definitely come back safely. He was just delayed on the way."

"But..." Qinghe endured the tears all the way and burst out: "I dragged him down, if it wasn't for me, he would have many bodyguards around him, I dragged him down—"

[The author has something to say]: The Beijing-Fengtian Railway was built in the late Qing Dynasty, starting from Zhengyangmen in Beijing and ending in Fengtian Province. "Hulukou" was invented by me, it is a railway station not far from Tianjin.During the period of the Republic of China, the train ticket price was quite high. Instead of booking tickets in advance, they bought tickets at the train station two hours before the train's departure.

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