Quick Travel: Sweet Pet Script from God

Chi Qing followed Mu Shihuai and sat down. Just when he was about to pour a cup of tea, he found that the pot on the table was filled with wine.

Mu Shihuai was a little silent today, not very interested, and a little clinging to her.

Chi Qing tugged on Mu Shihuai's sleeve, approached him and asked, "Ah Huai, what's wrong with you?"

Mu Shihuai twitched his lips and looked up at the bright moon already hanging in the night sky.

"Today is the death anniversary of my parents."

Chi Qing was surprised. No wonder Mu Shihuai left the house early this morning. It seemed that he went to pay homage to his parents.

"Miss, let me be willful for once today and ask you to stay with me for a while."

Mu Shihuai poured himself a glass of wine and drank it in one gulp.

Chi Qing stood up and reached out to rub his hair randomly.

Because he was restrained, she only ruffled his bangs.

Mu Shihuai looked up at her because her messy bangs looked a little dull.

During dinner, Mu Shihuai drank a lot of wine, probably drunk, and hugged Chi Qing and refused to let go.

"Mu Shihuai, go back to the house and sleep!" Chi Qing patted his arm and said.

Mu Shihuai immediately hugged me tighter, "No, the eldest lady must have disliked me."

Chi Qing was helpless, "No way, but it's time to rest now."

"I do not!"

Mu Shihuai was like a child, coaxing him left and right.

Chi Qing even wanted to hit him with a knife and knock him out.

But he was so strong that she couldn't even pull her arm out.

After pulling for a while, Chi Qing couldn't bear it anymore.

"Mu Shihuai!"

Mu Shihuai was startled when his name was suddenly called loudly, and he relaxed a little aggrievedly.

"The eldest lady really dislikes me."

"Shut up! Also, let go and go back to rest!"

"Oh……"

But Mu Shihuai still didn't let go of Chi Qing's hand. He didn't let go of his hand until he reached the door of his room.

Chi Qing sighed in his heart, knowing that he couldn't argue with a drunk person.

"Go to bed, we will see you tomorrow morning."

"Ok."

Mu Shihuai turned around and entered the door step by step. Chi Qing couldn't bear it and closed Mu Shihuai's door and angrily returned to his room.

The maid of the Duke of Zhenguo's Mansion had prepared bath water. Chi Qing soaked in the tub, feeling that Mu Shihuai could never be allowed to drink again in the future.

After closing the door, Mu Shihuai's blurred eyes returned to clarity.

He recalled how Chi Qing looked angry but still cute just now, covering his face and laughing.

After a while, he was in a good mood and asked the boy to prepare water for bathing.

Miss, it smells delicious and soft!

*

After the trip to the Prime Minister's Mansion, Chi Qing lived a peaceful life.

With no one to worry about, making special rouge balm, and making jokes with Mu Shihuai, my life couldn't be more comfortable.

"Miss, someone is here."

Qiu Rui walked in from outside the door and said.

"Well... you ask her to wait in the front hall for a while."

Chi Qing felt a little sleepy while reading, and fell asleep with the book covering his face.

After cleaning himself up, Chi Qing walked to the front hall.

Then she glared at Qiu Rui, why didn't she tell her that it was the Prime Minister's wife who was here.

Chi Qing quickly walked to the front hall and bowed.

"Good boy, come on, sit here first."

"you……"

Madam Murong was a little too enthusiastic, and Chi Qing didn't know what to say for a moment.

"Good boy, can you let me see the jade pendant you wore when you came to the Prime Minister's Mansion half a month ago?"

Chi Qing pulled the jade pendant out of his clothes, took it off and put it in Madam Murong's arms.

"Is there anything wrong with this jade pendant?" she asked.

Madam Murong checked it carefully and confirmed that there was no problem.

She looked up at Chi Qing, looking very excited.

"Miss Chi, can you come with me to the Prime Minister's Mansion?"

"Is something wrong?"

Chi Qing's expression was a little confused, not knowing what happened.

Madam Murong suddenly felt pity, "Good boy, you will know when we get here."

"it is good."

Chi Qing followed Mrs. Murong into the carriage and sat cautiously.

Madam Murong wanted to find something to talk about, but she didn't know what to say. After understanding the experience of the girl in front of her, she felt both admiration and pity.

When her parents were still alive, the little girl should have been held in their hands.

I encountered a sudden change and had no one to live with. I didn’t know how difficult it would be.

The carriage soon stopped in front of the Prime Minister's Mansion, and Mrs. Murong led Chi Qing straight to the front hall.

Prime Minister Murong and the old man and his wife had been waiting there for a long time. Prime Minister Murong was pacing anxiously.

The eldest young master and the second young master also rushed back, and together with Murong Xi comforted the old man and the others.

When she saw the person coming, the old lady looked at Chi Qing with tears streaming down her face.

Chi Qing was a little at a loss and could only look at Mrs. Murong without knowing what to do.

"Husband, calm down, she doesn't know what happened yet."

"Oh, yes, yes, come on, sit down first."

Chi Qing sat next to Murong Xi and looked at her worriedly.

Among them, the one she was most familiar with was Murong Xi.

Ever since she found out that Chi Qing was her cousin, Murong Xi couldn't control her love.

She patted Chi Qing's hand and expressed relief.

In the end, it was the old man who told the whole story.

"So, you are my grandfather...?" Chi Qing was still hesitant.

"It can't be wrong. No matter how old I am, I will never forget my daughter's face."

"...Want to make sure again?"

Chi Qing still couldn't believe it, so the old lady directly called her to come to her.

The wrinkled hand passed across her cheek, and the old lady cried again.

"My child, that's right. We sent someone to check you out the first time we saw you. It was your mother."

Chi Qing pursed her lips and whispered, "Grandma."

"Okay, okay, good boy."

The old lady held Chi Qing's hands and refused to let go, wanting to see the shadow of her daughter in her.

After everyone calmed down, Prime Minister Murong spoke carefully, "Qingqing, can you tell me about your mother's previous life in Lin'an?"

I wonder how my sister lived during the years when her family was missing.

I hope God has mercy on you.

"Uncle, don't worry, mother is doing well."

After Chi's father brought the amnesiac Murong Zhen back, Chi's grandfather and Chi's grandma regarded her as a daughter. If Chi's father hadn't told them that he was in love with Zhen'er, Murong Zhen would probably have returned as his goddaughter. Let the Chi family live.

Although it was not as fun and happy as in the Prime Minister's Mansion, it was still good, not to mention that Murong Zhen had no memory at that time.

"Then...what exactly happened on the day Zhen'er and the others died."

Chi Qing said with tears in her eyes, "The government said they encountered bandits, but I don't know anything else."

Prime Minister Murong was thoughtful, was it really just an ordinary bandit robbery?

Not necessarily.

Also, whether Zhen'er disappeared and was killed before was related to that bandit.