The vast grassland is already lush. Under the blue sky, the white sheep are wandering leisurely in this verdant verdant green sky.

The grassland with sunny winds is so quiet and beautiful. Yue Qiyun, with the help of Gladiola and Madam Zhao, slowly walked to a new grave.

In the lonely grave, there was the beautiful and intelligent woman from Jiangnan. She left the Jiangnan water town with her husband, enduring the wind and sand of the grassland, but in the end she was like a beautiful flower, completely destroyed by the cold and hard wind in the north and lost the color of life.

"Roland, I thought that we would all be able to return to our hometown until that day, but I didn't expect that you would die in a foreign land before me-!" Yue Qiyun's body softened and she fell on the green grass, unable to help but shed tears.

When she first heard the news of Roland's tragic death, she did not shed a single cry, but silently swallowed the tears that were covered with throat back into her stomach. At that time, she swears to herself that she would not kill the murderer who killed Roland's life, and that her Yue Qiyun would never shed tears.

Finally, she can cry!

"Roland... Let's grow up together...Who will make clothes for me in the future when you leave... Where can I hear your nagging? Roland!——" Yue Qiyun made a sad voice, grabbed the soil on the ground with both hands, and inserted his fingers deep into the soil.

"The little clothes you made for Run'er...he is wearing them, but you are gone--!"

"Roland, if you know in heaven, come down and accompany me-!"

"Roland, my good sister, without you, who will comb my hair and who will make clothes for me from now on?"

"...The wind is strong on this grassland, are you cold?"

"You have always been timid and lying alone inside. Are you scared?"

A series of sad crying sounds, as the wind in the wilderness, went straight up to the sky, and a dark cloud slowly came over from the horizon, and the originally clear sky became dark.

The more Yue Qiyun cried, the more sad he became. Madam Zhao couldn't stand it and pulled Yue Qiyun up from the ground with Gladiola.

"Run'er, remember it for me. This is your aunt Luo Lan's grave." After crying fiercely, Yue Qiyun gradually stopped crying, but then took Xiao Run'er from A Can. Her slender fingers were dipped in soil, pointing to the small grave bag and said, "She lost her life to save you. No matter what kind of person you become in the future, you must remember Aunt Luo Lan's grace."

Everyone worshipped the gladiolus for a while.

"My concubine, it's getting late. Seeing that it's going to rain again, let's go back quickly!" Madam Zhao wiped her tears and comforted her softly.

"Consort, you can't ruin your body like this. If there was any knowledge under Luo Lan's spring, you wouldn't be at peace." Gladiola wrapped Yue Qiyun tightly with a sable fur cloak, and said with red eyes.

"Well, let's go!" Yue Qiyun looked at Luo Lan's grave again, then slowly turned around, supported by Mama Zhao and Gladiola, and walked towards the Dragon and Tiger Guard standing in the distance.

As dusk approaches, the sky is covered with dark clouds and the drizzle is falling again.

The slightly wet air in early spring was extremely cold, and the gladiolus filled the huge purple gold copper furnace in the king's tent with charcoal fire.

Yue Qiyun drank all the ginseng soup brought by Madam Zhao, picked up the silk squid from the little maid's hand and wiped the corner of her mouth.

The tent is warm and dry, and the new furniture is arranged early. If you don’t look closely, it will be no different from the furniture she has used before.

Looking at the dark sky outside the window and smelling the wet earthy smell that penetrated through the gap in the tent, she sighed slightly.

Everything seemed to have come to an end.

But Yue Qiyun always felt a little uneasy in her heart, and she felt an ominous feeling.

"Concubine, this pearl rice was brought by the old slave from Liang State, and added red dates, as well as our Huainan yam, the wolfberry from the Dianyun State, and some snow clams from the Wu Chi State, which are the most nourishing blood and replenishing qi. Do you drink some while it is hot?" Madam Zhao saw Yue Qiyun drank a small bowl of ginseng soup and decided to let her drink some porridge while it was hot. While blowing the fragrant rice porridge, she counted the ingredients inside.

"Well." Yue Qiyun was completely absent-minded. She stared at the raindrops as thin as cow's hair outside the window in a daze.

"Be good, open your mouth..." Madam Zhao scooped up a spoonful of rice porridge and leaned over to Yue Qiyun's mouth. It seemed that the other party was still a young master, and she was coaxing her to drink the porridge with a smile.

Habits are really something that penetrates the bone marrow. Even if the one who controls Yue Qiyun's body now is a wandering soul from the future world, the habit of more than ten years has caused Yue Qiyun to open her mouth in contemplation and drink half a bowl of rice porridge stupidly.

It was not until Yue Qiyun felt her stomach bloated that she realized that she had been fed a whole bowl of rice porridge by Ma Ma Zhao without knowing it.

"Madam, you are feeding pigs!" Yue Qiyun burped and looked at Madam Zhao with a bright smile with a little resentful look.

"Haha." Madam Zhao happily put down the thin porcelain bowl that had been empty with lotus patterns, took out a handkerchief and gently wiped Yue Qiyun's mouth. Then she helped her lie down and carefully covered the Tiancan Silk and Brocade Quilt.

"Looking at this thin person, I don't have a few taels of meat on my body. This time I brought a lot of good things from our Liang Kingdom. I will ask you to make up for all your debts during this confinement period!" Madam Zhao tucked the quilt for Yue Qiyun while muttering.

Listening to the familiar thoughts that Yue Qiyun felt like she suddenly returned to the Duke's Mansion.

"Wait, Duke's Mansion?" Yue Qiyun suddenly opened her eyes in a dream and half awake. She grabbed Madam Zhao's hand and asked, "Madam, it seems you said that it's because Captain Sun admitted the wrong way?"

"Yes..." Madam Zhao didn't know why Yue Qiyun asked this question. She hesitated for a moment before nodding with certainty and said with great confidence: "Person Sun led our large group of troops and lost his way as soon as he walked into the grassland. She finally found the members of the Lieyan tribe, but unexpectedly it was Concubine Su's biological brother, and it was him who led us to the place where the wolf pack gathered...the swamp."

Yue Qiyun sat up slowly with the old man's arm, reached out and took the brand new blue brocade pillow inside the bed and leaned behind her waist, and looked out the window and became dazed.

"Person, what are you thinking about?" Madam Zhao looked dissatisfied. She sat on the edge of the bed and said carelessly: "Women during confinement should not dare to work too hard. They hurt Shen'er carefully, but they will not be able to recover from the future!"

"Madam, then Captain Sun was originally a soldier from our Duke's Mansion. He followed Brother Qi to the valley camp, how could he get lost easily?" Yue Qiyun expressed his suspicion.
Chapter completed!