Mrs. Zhu looked like she hated the Lu family to the core, which made Mr. Lu give up his suspicion. Without anyone to help, it would be difficult for a woman like her to survive on the road to exile.
She didn't want to die, so it made sense to surrender to them.
However, she had done something wrong and was afraid that Zhu would hold a grudge and wait for an opportunity to retaliate. Master Lu Er still couldn't completely let down his guard against her.
"Do you really think so?"
"Of course, although I have fallen in love with Quan Yong, it is not a long-term solution. Now I can still speak to him, but it may not be possible after a long time. I always have to make plans for myself."
Quan Yong, besides Wu Da and Deng Liang, has quite a say in the official team.
Mr. Lu Er knew that Mrs. Zhu had taken an official job, but he didn't know which one it was. When he heard that she said it was Quan Yong, his heart was filled with excitement.
If Zhu can really speak to Quan Yong, it is not worthless to him.
"Uncle is not that kind of pedantic person. I can understand that you have no choice but to flatter Quan Yong for the sake of your own livelihood."
"Before, we didn't really refuse to save anyone, but now it's not easy for anyone. As you can see, we all rely on the money in our hands to survive. We can save Ah Sheng, but if something happens one day, who can save us? Get yourself."
"Don't blame your fellow tribesmen for being cruel. No one wants to see their relatives die. They are all forced to do nothing!"
Mr. Lu Er said it sincerely, and those who didn't know thought that giving him half a tael of silver would kill him.
In fact, Mrs. Zhu's hatred for Mr. Lu Er was much stronger than for the Lu family. As long as he had a tael of silver, he would use it to save Ah Sheng without her asking.
He is so pretentious and fake that people want to peel off his hypocrisy!
But now is not the time to break up with them. Even though she was extremely angry, Mrs. Zhu had to squeeze out a smile and said: "I can understand all this, and I don't mean to blame everyone. You can come up with the money." I am already very grateful. I only blame my Ah Sheng for not being so lucky."
"It's good if you think so. Ah Sheng is gone. You have to look forward. My condolences."
Mr. Lu Er gave a few perfunctory words of comfort, and then began to think about how to please the official. If he could get the protection of the official along the way, what would the old, weak, women and children of the Lu family mean?
With Zhu's reminder, Mr. Lu Er finally got the idea. He was too tired to walk, so he spent some money to let the team stop and have a rest.
When the team stopped, the Lu family couldn't leave the team and walk alone, so they could only follow and stop.
Song Mingyuan diluted the spiritual dew collected in the space with water, put it into a water bag, and took a sip.
After confirming that the energy contained in it was within the tolerance of the human body, he handed it out to everyone and said, "Drink some."
Lu Sining took the water bag with both hands, took a few sips, and widened his eyes: "Hey, sister-in-law, why is this water sweet?"
"I put sugar in it. If you like it, take a few more sips. If it's gone, adjust it again."
Song Mingyuan handed over another water bag filled with spiritual dew water.
Mrs. Lu took it without touching the spout. She raised her head and took a sip. The sweet water entered her throat. Once she tasted it, she knew it was not sugar water.
Is there any sugar water that can make people feel refreshed and even relieve the pain in their knees? This effect is more effective than the medicine she took before.
It must be the fairy that Yuanyuan brought out! Very good stuff!
Mrs. Lu handed the water bag to her daughter-in-law. When it was Xing'er's turn, she opened her eyes slightly, obviously realizing that the water she drank was unusual.
Thinking of the amazing skills that the young lady showed at the inn, she was silent for a moment. She was sure that the person in front of her was her young lady, not her young lady.
Her lady is most likely gone.
Xing'er's eye circles were slightly red, her nose began to feel sore, and big tears fell down.
But everyone was shocked, "Xing'er, what's wrong with you?"
"I...servant..."
Xing'er glanced at Song Mingyuan, and her tears fell faster and faster. She couldn't help but whimper...
Song Mingyuan sighed, pulled her up and said to the worried people: "I have something to say to her and will be back soon."
She knew Xing'er would notice it soon, after all, she had never wanted to hide it.
Song Mingyuan took Xing'er to the woods on the roadside, found a piece of land away from the team, and then let go of Xing'er.
"If you have anything to say, just say it!"
Xing'er's eyes were red: "My lady..."
"Your lady died before the sedan chair was carried to the General's Mansion. She was knocked unconscious and put on the sedan chair, but the person who did it did not know the seriousness of the crime. So unfortunately, it was not my original intention to occupy this body. "
So that ghost is actually...
"Then you were also before..."
That word was a bit difficult to say, but Song Mingyuan understood what she wanted to say and said without hesitation: "Yes, dead."
Xing'er wanted to cry again, why do good people always die short of longevity? It's true for the lady, and so is the ghost who became her lady.
While she was sobbing and crying, she looked at Song Mingyuan with tearful eyes, and comforted her with choked sobs: "Don't be sad. Although you are dead, you are alive again. If you know that you can save someone after your death, miss She will definitely be very happy if she loses her life."
"Miss is very nice and kind, and so are you."
Xing'er knew that Song Mingyuan was so powerful and could live a good life wherever she went. He didn't have to worry about her life and death and brought her along as a useless burden.
But she didn't do that.
She really thought about the lady, so she rescued her and took her with her.
Song Mingyuan was not sad, but she felt helpless when she saw that Myolie was even more sad when she heard that she was dead than she was the dead person.
"How do you know she will be happy? What if she is unhappy?"
Thinking about it from her perspective, if someone occupied her body after she died, although she couldn't be hostile, she really wouldn't be happy.
There were tears on Xing'er's face, but she said seriously: "I'm not sure about others, but if it's you, Miss will definitely do it, because no one has ever done anything for her, and no one has ever thought about her, except Myolie, Miss, she actually has nothing."
"She has worked very hard to live. If the young lady has a spirit in heaven, she will definitely want to see someone take a different path for her."
Song Mingyuan was silent for a long time, then looked at Xing'er and said, "Thank you."
"You don't have to feel burdened, just do what you want to do." After crying, Xing'er felt much better. She asked hesitantly: "Can I still stay by your side?"
The words had been spoken, and logically she shouldn't stay, but she also wanted to see her break through the square cage, get rid of the shackles of Miss Song Er's fate, and live a wonderful life, just like a young lady. It's like living it all over again.
