Chapter 1157 Father and Daughter Depend on Each Other

"Why don't you go to Kyoto?" He also wanted to ask, but didn't ask.

At this time, there were only the two of them in the carriage, and they couldn't hold back for a while.

Bai Zhi: "What are you going to do in Kyoto?"

Gu Boyang: "Isn't your fiancé in the capital? Although I heard some rumors from Lord Wu, it's just a rumor after all. What's going on, we still need to listen to him personally."

Bai Zhi: "There will always be a chance, but now I want to see my relatives more."

Gu Boyang looked at her furrowed brows, and finally swallowed the rest of the words and closed his mouth.

From Jiangbei to Qiyun Mountain, it will take seven days if you take the water route to the land route.

But if you only travel by land, it will take ten days.

Bai Zhi was fed up with the boat, she felt dizzy when she saw the boat, she would rather sit in the carriage for three more days than take the boat for another day.

Ten days later, Qiyun City.

"This is Qi Yunshan?" Gu Boyang asked while standing beside the carriage, looking at the city gate sign in front of him.

Bai Zhi also got down from the carriage and stood beside Gu Boyang, also raised his head slightly, his eyes fell on the three characters of Qi Yuncheng, "This is Qiyuncheng, Qiyunshan is outside the city, let's go directly to Qiyunshan without entering the city. "

The two drank a bowl of herbal tea in the tea shed outside the city and fed the horse some water before starting again.

Half an hour later, the carriage went up Qiyun Mountain, and as soon as they reached the mountainside, they were stopped. They were stopped by two guards in black suits.

This kind of attire, Bai Zhi is too familiar, it is the Jingwei who is hidden in this mountain by the grandfather.

"Who are you? What are you doing here?"

Two tall Jingwei stood in front of the carriage, staring coldly at the driver of the carriage.

Gu Boyang was about to go out, when Bai Zhi pulled him, "I'll go."

Bai Zhi got out of the carriage, stood on the frame, looked down at the two Jingwei, and said softly: "I'm Bai Zhi, can my grandfather and two mothers be on the mountain?"

The two Jingwei were stunned. They had heard Bai Zhi's name countless times. She was Mr. Dongfang's most beloved granddaughter, but didn't she already die three years ago? There is still her tablet on the mountain.

Seeing the two Jingwei froze, Bai Zhi said again: "I'm not dead, I'm back. The two elder brothers, my grandfather and two mothers, are they on the mountain?" She asked repeatedly.

Only then did the two Jingwei come back to their senses and hurriedly said, "Yes, yes, you come with the little ones."

The two exchanged glances, one took a step ahead, ran up the mountain with all his strength, and reported to the gentleman, while the other led the carriage up the mountain.

Dongfang Mu was sitting in front of Dongfang Wan'er's hospital bed, holding a medicine bowl in his hand, slowly persuading her to drink the medicine.

Dongfang Wan'er just shook her head and refused to say a word. Her face was haggard, and there was no trace of her former glory.

She was obviously only a young woman in her thirties, but at this moment, she looked like an old woman in her forties and fifties.

Three years of mental torture made her age prematurely.

Dongfang Mu's hair was also half white, and his originally upright body was also in decline.

"Wan'er, if you continue like this, do you really want the white-haired daddy to send the black-haired man?" Dongfang Mu's eyes filled with tears: "Wan'er, in this world, we are the only father and daughter. We are dependent on each other, do you really want to leave the father alone?"

Dongfang Wan'er's eyes were also red, but no tears fell.

In the past three years, she has cried many times, and her tears have long since dried up.

Her miserable child will never come back.

If she knew that parting was forever, she would never leave her without saying anything.