"That's fine, but it's so far away. Would anyone be willing to do it?"
"Why not? Every household in this small village is not very wealthy, and they are extremely kind. And I will naturally give them a sum of money. Of course some of them will be willing to go." Cheyue said with a smile, it will take about ten days to go back to Youfeng Mountain.
It may take a day or so, but for the people here, one tael of gold is very satisfying.
Ting Qingyu nodded, what Che Yue said was very true. Although the scenery here was not as good as that of Youfeng Mountain, it was inconvenient for her to move around while pregnant, so she naturally had to resort to this method.
So Cheyue happily went to find someone and invited a strong man to go to Youfeng Mountain to inform Ye Qitian.
After about five days of this, Ting Qingyu suddenly became depressed and felt drowsy during the day and night. Cheyue became anxious and had to go up the mountain to collect some herbs. This was a small village and there was not even a pharmacy.
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Ting Qingyu sat alone under the sycamore tree in the yard. From time to time, leaves would fly. The sky was as blue as the sea, and the wind was gentle, making people want to fall asleep.
Ting Qingyu closed her eyes, leaned on the couch, and put her hand on her belly. She became a mother, and her mood remained happy.
A faint fragrance came over her. This fragrance was something Ting Qingyu had never smelled before. Could it be that some flowers she didn't recognize bloomed in the yard?
But she was so sleepy that she couldn't open her eyes. Slowly, Ting Qingyu lost consciousness...
Seven or eight men in black jumped silently into the yard, and walked toward Ting Qingyu...
In the afternoon, Cheyue came back with herbs on her back. As soon as she opened the door, she happily called Ting Qingyu's name, "Yu'er, I'm back."
The yard was quiet.
Strange, are you sleeping again? Cheyue was very confused and couldn't help but quickly put down the herbs and ran to the pavilion, but saw that the bed was empty and there was no shadow of Ting Qingyu!
"Yu'er, where are you? Yu'er?" Che Yue was very puzzled and quickly ran to the backyard to take a look. She saw that the couch was also empty, and Ting Qingyu's moon-white cloak fell off.
The weather was a little cool, and Ting Qingyu was afraid of catching a cold, so she usually wore a cloak.