Jill didn't wait any longer, turned around and squeezed out of the crowd.
But the news she just saw still lingered in her mind.
The queen mother is critically ill
The queen mother herself is the best doctor, how could she let herself become so sick
Otherwise, wouldn’t there be a grandma
But what the imperial list said was a critical illness caused by worry.
Was it because she ran away that the queen mother fell ill
Jill was confused.
She always felt that this was a ploy by the Queen Mother to lure her back, but what if the Queen Mother was really sick
She returned home so distracted that she didn't even hear what the three little beggars said to her.
As soon as he got home, he locked himself in the house.
All the things from my childhood came to mind.
From childhood to adulthood, her father, the queen, and her mother loved her very much and never treated her badly.
When she was a child, her father would even hold her in his arms while reviewing memorials, and her mother would greet her and do everything by herself. Even if she wanted to follow Xiao Qi willfully, they would follow her and accommodate her.
But she didn't expect that behind the kindness they treated her, they had the purpose of making up for it.
If she didn't know the truth back then, she would definitely think that she was the happiest person in the world.
With the love of my parents and the care of my brothers and sisters, I live a happy life.
However, the facts gave her a loud slap in the face, forcing her to wake up from this sweet dream.
The reality is so unbearable and cruel.
The father she respected so much once actually wanted to throw her to death.
Thinking of the past, she covered her face with her hands and sobbed.
No matter what, she couldn't face her father again.
Seeing her father would make her think about his cruel actions back then.
She was also afraid that she would hate him.
She didn't want to hate him, after all, he was her father who loved her endlessly, and he was also someone she respected for many years.
But the queen mother is sick...
Regardless of whether it was true or not, she wanted to go back and see if her mother was really sick. She didn't want to regret it one day in the future, but if she went back, she would definitely see her father.
She bit her lip, she didn't want to see him yet.
For a moment, Jill felt very painful and entangled in her heart.
"Knock knock!"
At this time, the sound of knocking on the door brought Jill back from her thoughts.
She wiped the tears on her face, got up and opened the door.
"Brother Young Master, we have cooked mushroom noodles. Come out and eat together." Xiaotian stood outside the door, his dark eyes unabashedly admiring her.
He had known for a long time that the young master's brother was actually a sister, but the young master's brother didn't want to tell her, so he pretended that he didn't know and still called her brother.
Looking at the pure admiration and trust in the boy's eyes, Jill felt helpless.
Ever since he saw her perfect archery skills, the child's admiration for her has grown day by day.
"Okay." She reached out and rubbed his head, and went to the main room with him.
The other two beggars, Xiao Lin and Xiao Mu, had already laid out the bowls and chopsticks and served the noodles, but when she didn't come, they waited politely and no one wanted to use their chopsticks first.
Jill looked at the three still immature boys and felt a little emotional.
She didn't even know their origins, but in the more than a month they had been together, the three children had regarded her as a relative.
They were too smart not to ask about her origins. She went hunting in Qingfeng Mountain every day, and they would go with her.
When she hunted, they would follow her with baskets in hand to pick mushrooms.
They are not good at hunting, but they are good at picking mushrooms.
A lot of mushrooms can be collected almost every day. They will keep some for themselves and sell the rest.
These wild mushrooms are very delicious and nutritious. Especially when cooked together with noodles, the taste is amazing.
(End of chapter)