Chapter 708 Hailanzhu 7

late at night.

Nurhaci's army is on the march.

Several Beile also returned to the carriage to rest.

Huang Taiji was not asleep. He was looking at the picture in his hand.

But... maybe he was too tired from traveling for days, and he closed his eyes without knowing when.

-

Huang Taiji clearly felt as if he was dreaming.

No, he was just dreaming.

The surroundings were all white, and he had no idea where he was. He subconsciously took a step forward, trying to find an exit.

At some point, my eyes lit up.

He saw mountains, grasslands, a couple and three young children.

Obviously a family of five.

The man was rubbing the woman's head and whispering something, while the three young children were sitting on the ground, laughing foolishly.

Huang Taiji felt a little warm when he saw this scene. He unconsciously walked closer, but before he could take a closer look, the man in the dream suddenly raised his eyes, and then a pair of sharp and familiar narrow eyes shot straight at him.

Huang Taiji was shocked.

He was shocked to find that person was actually him?!

The woman next to the man seemed to have noticed something was wrong. She just raised her eyes...

But Huang Taiji could not see anything clearly. In front of his eyes, he only caught a glimpse of yellow blurry petals. Then, he suddenly woke up.

"My Lord." As soon as he woke up, he saw the servants bringing food. He said respectfully: "Fu Jin sent me food..."

Huang Taiji rubbed his eyebrows, and for some reason, he felt a little disappointed.

That dream... He couldn't help but think about it, but when he tried to recall the dream, he was shocked to find that he couldn't remember what he dreamed about.

Maybe he wasn't dreaming at all? He was just too tired? He thought.

"I'm not hungry." The man waved his hand: "Go down."

-

A few days later.

Nurhaci and his army finally arrived.

Their arrival made Korqin particularly lively.

As for Sheng Huan, the yurt she lived in was already remote. Now, it was even more deserted.

Perhaps knowing that she was still ill, the servants that Lady Boli had sent to monitor her outside had gone off to slack off.

Sheng Huan didn't care about that. After all, she had to let them relax their guard first.

The woman raised her eyes, and it seemed as if she could see the scenery outside through the yurt...

She thought. Nurhaci's army would stay here for a long time, and Huang Taiji... She moved her fingers slightly, and had an idea in her mind.

-

At this time, in Qiqige's yurt.

Qiqige is going crazy.

"Eji, didn't you say my face would be healed in a few days?"

"Why is it getting more and more red now?" Qiqige threw herself into the arms of Mrs. Boli. She didn't know how many mirrors she had smashed in the past few days: "Eji, you have to think of a solution quickly, otherwise, how can I go out and meet people like this?"

Mrs. Boli looked at her little daughter's face. Not only did the red pimples not disappear, but pus even oozed out of it, which was extremely disgusting.

She couldn't help but shrink her eyes, and she didn't know what to do. In the end, she could only hug the person in her arms.

"Don't be afraid, Qiqige. There will be a way. There will always be a way!"

Dayuer looked distressed, and suddenly said, "Qiqige, the Khan and his men brought many doctors with them this time. They will definitely be able to treat the wound on your face. They are better than Mongolian doctors!"

"Really?!" Qiqige was delighted, and then burst into tears: "Won't a lot of people see my face then?"

"If anyone spreads this, the Khan and the others will all know about my condition. I don't want it, I don't want it!"

"It's okay, it's okay." Mrs. Boli patted her back and comforted her: "Your aunt is here this time, and Eji will go to see your aunt in a while. Your aunt will definitely secretly find an imperial physician to come, and will never let anyone else know."

"Eji." Qiqige was finally relieved after hearing this. She grabbed Bolifujin's wrist. She was fine now, so she could naturally think of other things: "I heard that Hailanzhu's illness is not cured yet..."

Mrs. Boli's eyes suddenly turned cold: "Why mention her?"

"Eji, is she still not well?"

"Yes." Mrs. Boli still answered.

Qiqige whispered: "Eji, while the Khan and his men are here, it's better not to give Hailanzhu any medicine."

Mrs. Boli looked at her, not understanding what she meant: "She has been taking medicine for these days but it hasn't helped. Why should we care whether she takes medicine or not?"

"Eji, it's better for Hailanzhu not to be well." She was anxious and immediately leaned over to whisper in his ear: "She is sick, so naturally she has no energy to show up."

As she spoke, she looked at Dayu'er beside her, and smiled so hard that the red pimples on her face squeezed together: "Now is Sister Yu'er's good day, we can't let her ruin her fortune."

Mrs. Boli also looked at Dayu'er. Compared with Qiqige, Dayu'er's face looked even more stunningly beautiful. She nodded seriously:

"You're right. We can't let her ruin our Yu'er's good life."

Dayuer couldn't help feeling embarrassed, but she couldn't help imagining what that person looked like. She stamped her feet and said, "Eji, Qiqige, what are you talking about? Stop teasing me when we haven't even started yet..."

Seeing this, Lady Boli laughed out loud: "Who said there is no such thing? Isn't it going to be there soon?"

The atmosphere among the three of them was very good, and no one mentioned Hai Lanzhu again.

-

This is Sheng Huan.

There is a beautiful cattail flower in her hand.

I don’t know what I heard, but I suddenly looked up.

"Qiqige, Mrs. Boli, Dayuer..."

She chuckled, but the smile didn't reach her eyes.

The woman gently shook the cattail flowers in her hand, and the yellow stamens swayed with her movements, looking particularly bright.

Sheng Huan watched and casually put the cattail flowers into her hair.

Tonight we are hosting a bonfire party to welcome Nurhaci. I think it will be very interesting...