The little lady of the Xiucai family (rebirth)

"I can't stop..."

This is something that a person with a bad heart can do. Lin Qingyu shook her head, "Little lady, only you divorce me, there is absolutely no reason for me to divorce you."

Lan Qing lowered her eyebrows, said hello, and stood up to call the coachman back.

But Lin Qingyu saw her dull expression, panicked, and instinctively stretched out her arms to block the car door, "Little lady, where are you going?"

She didn't want to divorce the little lady, and she didn't want to be divorced by the little lady. The little lady's nonchalant appearance made her feel unspeakably sad, "Little lady, I don't have any pen and ink on me right now..."

The little lady smiled, and immediately dispelled the indifference and desolation on her face, "I'll go tell uncle, we'd better go to Yuyang."

Hearing this, Lin Qingyu put down her hands, her expression a little depressed, "Little lady, we can't afford to offend Zhao Tiande..."

"He's not covering the sky with one hand. Husband, don't be afraid of him. If it's a big deal, you can separate yourself from me, and he won't make things difficult for you."

Speaking of the latter part, Lan Qing's voice was already tinged with a smile, her gentle tone was unhurried, and it was indescribably pleasant.

"No, little lady, I can't bear you."

The carriage was already going unsteadily, Lin Qingyu shook her head desperately, and fell back to her seat in a flash. She was hurt by the hard board, and tears welled up all at once.

Lin Qingyu looked at the little lady with tears in her eyes, pitifully, "It hurts..."

She could bear the pain in her butt, but she couldn't bear the pain in her heart. She didn't want to lose the little lady...

All this happened too fast, Lan Qing didn't hold her back, and being looked at by her like that, her heart softened in a mess, but the place Lin Qingyu bumped into was too private, and she couldn't help her, so she gently touched her She raised her head, her gentle eyebrows and eyes softly comforted her, "Husband, please bear with it, it will be fine in a while."

The more Lin Qingyu listened, the more uncomfortable she felt. Unknowingly, she hugged the little lady's slender and soft waist, buried her head in her arms, and couldn't stop crying, "Little lady, can you go home? I can't plant the land." We just use the money to do a small business, and we will definitely be able to live comfortably..."

"Have you forgotten what Li Sijin said? Husband, you have a bright future, how can you give up so easily?"

Lan Qing didn't let go, and the coachman uncle outside also spoke, and a slightly hoarse voice came in, "Lin Xiucai, your wife is right, we should take the exam or have to take the exam, and we must be admitted to be a high-ranking official. Bullying, Mr. Zhao's sly eyebrows, I don't think it's a good thing."

He paused, and then said: "I won't tell others about this old man today, but it's not like you don't know your brother's virtue. Your wife's reputation has been ruined. People in the village will look down on you and go back to work." What?"

This was the moment when Lin Qingyu was hit. She raised her head from Lan Qing's arms, raised her sleeves and wiped away her tears, "Then I'm going to trouble uncle, we'll go to Yuyang."

"That's right."

The coachman responded with a smile, turned his horse's head, and led Lin Qingyu and the others on the way to Yu Yang.

After Lin Qingyu finished crying, she realized the embarrassment when she faced the little lady. She glanced at the little lady with a slight smile in her eyes, and lowered her head with red ears.She stopped talking, and Lan Qing didn't say anything more.

The road was very boring, and Lin Qingyu unknowingly collapsed on the package and fell into a deep sleep.

Lan Qing carefully took out a thick dress from the package, put it on her body, and closed her eyes to rest.

When the sun was westward, the coachman stopped to use some dry food and continued on his way.The sooner he reaches his goal, the sooner he can get the money, and the sooner he can take over a business.

Only at night, when I really can't see the road, will I stop to rest.

When Lin Qingyu woke up, it was pitch black outside. The coachman had already tied his horse to a tree, lit a fire, and was leaning against the tree trunk to sleep.

"I've slept for so long?" She said to herself, wondering if she had been sleeping from morning until late at night.

Lan Qing hummed lightly, and thumped her numb legs. She woke up after a short sleep, fearing to startle Lin Qingyu, and sat quietly until now.

Lin Qingyu slept for too long, had a headache, and felt a little uncomfortable in her throat. After drinking some water, she finally felt better.

The little lady's stomach growled.

"Little lady, you haven't eaten yet, have you?"

Surprised, Lin Qingyu quickly flipped through the package and asked, "Little lady, do you know where the dry food is?"

Lan Qing was very ashamed, and said in a low voice: "I know."

She touched the darkness, stretched her hand towards the place Lin Qingyu was leaning on just now, touched the fabric, and felt a little softness and warmth...

Lan Qing touched Lin Qingyu's thigh...

Now it was Lin Qingyu's turn to be ashamed, her body was tense and she did not dare to move.

Lan Qing also realized that she had touched Lin Qingyu, she withdrew her hand as if she had been electrocuted, and pursed her lips, "Husband, this is the package you just pressed under your body."

The package was pillowed by Lin Qingyu for most of the day, and it was still warm, Lin Qingyu hurriedly took it out and handed it to Lan Qing.

Lan Qing took out the dry biscuit from the package and handed it to Lin Qingyu, "Husband, are you hungry?"

Lin Qingyu couldn't see the little lady's expression clearly, but she could still see the general outline clearly, a black arm reached in front of her.

"Little lady, you can eat, I'm not hungry."

She shook her head, fumbled to pick up the water bag and handed it to Lan Qing, "Little lady, I'll give you the water too."

Lan Qing took it and thanked her softly. Lin Qingyu felt a little flustered when she heard it, and felt that the young lady was too polite.

In her previous life, Lin Qingyu realized that there was an invisible wall between her and the little lady. The little lady had never opened her heart to her, and she was too reserved, so she never took the initiative to ask...

After dinner, Lin Qingyu and Lan Qing got out of the carriage together.

The breeze was mixed with a bit of coolness, and Lin Qingyu let go of the little lady's hand, and the little lady took her arm again, explaining softly: "Husband, I have been sitting for a long time, and my legs are a little numb..."

Lin Qingyu saw that the coachman didn't look over, so she didn't push her away, and hummed in the lowest voice in her life, "Let's walk around here, don't go too far."

"Ah."

The two tacitly walked lightly, and when they were tired from walking, they sat by the campfire to rest.

There were three or two sparks hanging in the dark night sky, but the moon was extraordinarily bright, like white jade, exuding a clear brilliance. Lin Qingyu looked up at the moon in the sky, and the little lady slowly leaned into her arms.

For the first time, Lin Qingyu realized how delightful Ruanxiang Wenyu was.

She tried her best to suppress the raised corners of her mouth, and carefully poked the bonfire with her other hand.

Lan Qing's heartbeat was also a little fast, and her fair and gentle face was covered with red glow, which burned to the back of her ears and neck, and she lowered her head slightly to hide her shame.

I don't know how long it took, the night gradually receded, and the sky turned white.

The drowsiness came fiercely, Lan Qing couldn't resist it, she completely relaxed her body, and fell asleep softly nestling in Lin Qingyu's arms.

Lin Qingyu wanted to hug the little lady back to sleep in the carriage, but after trying, she couldn't get up with the little lady in her arms. She really didn't expect that she was so weak...

She slept for a long time during the day, but she wasn't sleepy, so she stared at the little lady foolishly when she was bored, and the smile never faded from her face.

Lan Qing fell asleep, and felt cold, curled up unconsciously.

Lin Qingyu didn't know how to take care of others, but she wasn't too dazed. She carefully took off her outer shirt and put it on the little lady. In order not to disturb the little lady, she moved extremely slowly and with difficulty, and she was sweating after a lot of tossing.

An abrupt laughter came from behind, Lin Qingyu was startled, blushed and looked sideways, the coachman smiled without saying a word, drank a few sips of water and closed his eyes again.

"..."

Lin Qingyu was so embarrassed that she wiped off her sweat, but she was not willing to wake up the little lady.

The coachman didn't sleep for too long, and after about half an hour, he opened his eyes again.

He chewed dry food and drank water. While eating, he stared at Lin Qingyu and the little lady with a smile on his face.

Although her eyes were kind, Lin Qingyu was still a little uncomfortable, her ears were flushed, and she tried again with all her strength to hug the little lady.

The little lady Yangliu has a slender waist and a slender posture, and she doesn't have much flesh on her body. If it were Lin's mother, let alone take two steps in her arms, she would turn around a few times without panting.

Lin Qingyu reluctantly picked him up, and the coachman stopped laughing at the swaying appearance, and stopped eating the dry food in fear, "Lin Xiucai, let your daughter-in-law come down and walk by herself, don't fall... "

He wanted to step forward to help, but Lin Qingyu gritted his teeth and avoided him.

Lin Qingyu didn't have the extra strength to speak, but the coachman understood what she meant.

He could tell that Lin Xiucai was weak, but he took good care of his daughter-in-law...

However, Lin Xiucai should practice more.

"Old man, I am as old as you. Carrying my old woman is like carrying a chicken. It doesn't take any effort at all."

The coachman was very proud, with a smug smile on his face.

"..."

Lin Qingyu didn't know what to say, she was not a man, so it should be normal that she couldn't hug a woman, right?

Thinking of this, she remembered the question that she had suppressed earlier and had no chance to ask...

Does the little lady really not know her daughter's identity?

Lin Qingyu was puzzled, she was in a coma some time ago, did the underclothes really be changed by a young lady?