Transmigrating into a Man's Wife: I Share the Pain with the Male Protagonist

Li Mofu pulled it out and said, "Damn, you didn't come to maintain it when I was free before, and now you come when I'm busy?"

"Besides, you locked me up in the courtyard before. The King of Qi knew you were lying!"

Lu Mingyun rolled his eyes at him and raised his hands to cover his face. "What do you know? Confinement is the right thing to do."

Li Mofu hummed twice, and the room soon became quiet. He wanted to say something, but Lu Mingyun's breathing gradually became steady, so he shrank to the foot of the bed and continued to count his belongings.

Later, Li Mofu also felt sleepy. He covered himself with white fox fur and lay down on the rocking chair in the room to sleep. Because it had not snowed yet, the charcoal fire in the room was not very bright, but it was just right.

The two of them stayed in the room and slept separately until Guozi and Mozhu called them outside the door, and then they woke up.

When he woke up, it was already time for dinner, and Lu Mingyun still had to attend the farewell banquet at the Marquis' Mansion.

Li Mofu was woken up early the next morning. He got up, washed his face, put on his clothes and shoes, and took a wooden hairpin with him. He put away all his money, jewelry and other things, and locked them in a big box.

Things were gradually loaded onto the carriage parked outside the Marquis' Mansion, while Lu Mingyun went to the hall of the mansion to have dinner with the Marquis, grandmother and others. Li Mofu had breakfast alone.

After breakfast, another quarter of an hour later, Li Mofu was sitting in the bedroom, drowsy, when he finally heard the news that Guozi was leaving.

Guozi was carrying some things he needed to carry with him frequently, while Li Mofu had nothing in his hands. The two of them left the mansion through the corner gate, with Mo Yi following behind them, also carrying a bag. As for Nanny Liang, she was already guarding the carriage.

This time when Lu Mingyun went to Su County, he brought a lot of things with him. The carriages were lined up in an alley, and there were at least five or six of them.

Li Mofu got on the carriage first with the fruit, and Mo Yi served as the groom.

After waiting in the car for almost a quarter of an hour, Lu Mingyun was finally escorted out of the gate, and then he bowed and got into the car under the gaze of everyone.

The carriage slowly moved, leaving the Marquis' Mansion behind. Li Mofu glanced at the scenery outside the window without looking back. After looking for a while, he felt tired, so he pulled down the curtains and lay down. "Sleep, I'm so sleepy."

Guozi hurriedly pulled the curtain on the other side and covered Li Mofu with the quilt.

The carriage was not small but not particularly large either. Li Mofu could only sleep curled up on his side. However, the carriage started to shake a lot after it went up the mountain road, so it was more comfortable to sleep on the small table.

Thus began the journey to Sioux County.

The carriage did not stop until noon when it found an open place. Li Mofu was already carsick at this moment. He got off the carriage to get some fresh air regardless of the cold air outside.

In fact, the sun was out outside and it was not as cold as I had imagined. The air in the mountains was very good, but most of the trees had lost their leaves.

"Sir, the young master said that we can't prepare fine meals during the break, so you should eat something later." Guozi walked over with a water bag and said.

Li Mofu took it and shook his head, "I can't eat it... no matter how exquisitely it's made, I can't eat it..."

"Sir, please eat as much as you can. I still have two bags of snacks here." Guozi coaxed.

Li Mofu took a sip of water and nodded. It was warm, probably because it was too hot.

After a while, Guozi also went to help with the cooking. Lu Mingyun was accompanied by two guards, while Mo Yi went to guard the carriage. Some servants from Qinglian Courtyard also stood guard beside the carriage.

At this time, a man sat down next to Li Mofu. Li Mofu frowned and looked over, only to see Rong Yi looking at him with a smile.

"Easy?" Li Mofu was surprised. He had been wandering around like crazy all the way and almost forgot that there was such a person following him in the convoy.

"Mr. Li, you don't look well." Rong Yi smiled and handed over a white-green bottle.

Li Mofu didn't answer, "What is it?"

“…Ah?” Rong Yi didn’t understand.

"What are you holding?" Li Mofu asked again.