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She sat on the bed as usual, closed her eyes, meditated for a while, and when she opened her eyes, the original confusion and melancholy in it were all gone, and she was instantly clear, making people think that she had seen it wrong.

Chapter 55 The Tempest 3

She looked at the still green grass and trees in the courtyard outside the window, listened to the chirping of the birds, smiled sweetly, revealing two lovely pear nests, fair skin, beautiful face, a pair of bright eyes shot brilliant light, beautiful and beautiful.

But she didn't seem to care about her beauty, or was not satisfied with her smile, and stretched out a small slender hand, and pressed her cheeks with two slender and delicate fingers, as if she wanted to smile more brightly.

The smile seemed to be for herself, she may not be satisfied, but suddenly restrained her smile, and her face was suddenly indifferent and expressionless.

She got out of bed, tidied up the quilt, and stood in front of the window, and the green grass and trees in front of her were suddenly invisible, leaving only a little farther away, the old tall sycamores, withered and yellow, and when the wind blew, the large leaves were sprinkled with joy, and it was extremely bleak.

"It's autumn. ”

There was a low sigh in the air, vicissitudes of life and helplessness, like a dying old man lamenting that the years were no more.

But the one who made this low sigh was this beautiful girl in the cardamom years. I can't help but look at her eyes again, they are still brilliant, but what does that splendor have to do with happiness?

The young woman finally came back to her senses, and she said to herself in a low but firm voice, "Zheng Hanyu, come on!"

When he raised his head again, there was a smile on his face, and that smile was just right to give people a gentle but noble feeling. One point is not dignified enough, and one point less is too detached.

It is the kind of smile that makes people can't help but have a good impression but dare not blaspheme when they see it, and people can't help but understand her, protect her, make people feel at ease, and can't help but be convinced.

It is clear that this is the result of a long period of practice, and finally it merges with itself and becomes a temperament, complementing the beautiful face.

She walked towards the door gently and dexterously, with a slender and thin figure, white clothes, elegant manners, and a decent smile, which could not help but think of fairies.

"Squeak", the door opened, the temperature of the hall was low, a cool breeze poured in, and the "fairy" covered her cherry lips with one hand and coughed uncontrollably, it turned out to be a "sick fairy".

This cough couldn't turn around for a long time, she grabbed the door frame and squatted on the ground, the more she coughed, the more turbulent it became, she covered her lips tightly, and lowered her voice, as if she was afraid of waking someone up. The heart-rending cough is still heart-wrenching.

The door to the hall finally creaked open from the outside. The person who came was a slightly older and delicate woman, dressed in black and white clothes, leggings, high hair, slender and powerful limbs, and a firm face.

The person who came was originally a sad and resolute face, but when he saw the person coughing inside, he couldn't help but shake his face, revealing a little anxiety and distress. Hurry up and step forward.

The man on the ground was still coughing, and she obviously heard the door knock, but she was coughing too hard to spare time.

A thick piece of clothing was piled on her, and she coughed and squeezed out a smile, "Xiaoqiu, woke you up?"

"Madame, it's me. ”

The people on the ground were stunned for a moment, gradually stopped coughing, and stood up leaning on the maid, "Yue'er, are you only coming back now?"

The woman, known as Yue'er, did not answer her question directly, helped her to sit down at the table, helped her tighten her clothes, and complained, "You should wear more clothes." ”

She smiled, noncommittal.

Yue'er didn't say anything more, turned around and went out, and after a while, she came in with a teapot and poured a cup of hot tea for her master.

"Thank you. Han Yu smiled weakly.

Yue'er's face was not very good, Han Yu seemed to be smiling, and there seemed to be a strange atmosphere in the air.

At this time, two little girls in blue-gray clothes outside ran in noisily, "Madam, you cough again, why don't you tell us?"

"Ma'am, are you alright?" one of the daredevils was about to come up and beat her on the back.

Han Yu looked at the two little girls who were not dressed neatly, and smiled indulgently, "It's okay." ”

Yue'er next to her stopped the reckless girl, "What do you want to do?" ”

Her appearance was a little serious, but the little maid was not afraid of her, but made a grimace at her, and then hid behind her master, thinking that she was used to playing.

The little girl brought water and waited for her to finish washing, and was sent to boil the medicine and make pastries.

It seems that life is still the same as before, and has not changed in the slightest, is this person too good at acting? Or does she really have a hard-hearted heart? Her husband has not eaten for a day, he ignores it, and still eats well and sleeps well. Yue'er secretly looked at the woman with a shallow smile and a mouthful of tea.

Her coldness at this time is similar to that of the distressing affectionate woman that night. Did she see the wrong person? Did he see the wrong person? Or the person in front of her, all the kindness and affection were given to another person, so she was so ruthless to the young master?

She finally couldn't help but ask, "Madam, were you really unwell last night?"

Han Yu paused slightly with the hand holding the teacup, although she had already understood that she would eventually stand by the person she had in mind, although she had already told herself that she was her personal maid and not some sister, but when she heard her say "Madame" and "you", there was still something strange in her heart.

However, the smile on her face became more obvious, making people unable to see the joy and sorrow, "Yes, I went to bed early," she raised her head to look at Yue'er, her eyes were bright, "How is the young master?"

Yue'er was stunned for a moment, then bowed her head and replied, "The young master hasn't eaten yet." ”

Han Yu didn't seem to expect it, "Haven't you eaten yet?"

"Yes......" Yue'er hurriedly continued, hoping to impress this fourth lady who seemed to be weak like water, "The young master first smashed things inside, making a fuss for most of the night, and then stopped, but the lights were not extinguished, and the people in the courtyard did not dare to disperse, kneeling all night, and a few of them had frozen and fainted......"

Han Yu stared at Yue'er with wide eyes, but she didn't react, and frowned when she heard this, "Why doesn't such a cold day disperse?"

Yue'er felt irritated for a while, why didn't she seem to be able to grasp the point, but she wasn't sure what she was thinking, so she had to reply, "The young master didn't sleep, so naturally we didn't dare to sleep." ”

Han Yu didn't seem to understand Yue'er's vague complaints, "Have all the people who are frozen and faint seek medical treatment?"

"Well, there is a special doctor in the house. ”

"Well," Han Yu nodded, frowned, and then said reproachfully: "Yue'er, why don't you persuade the young master? ”

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Our dear heroine tried to match Yue'er with the male protagonist to alleviate her guilt. She deceived others, and even deceived herself, so that she believed that the two could be matched... Tangled, tangled.,When can the female owner let go of the obsession in her heart.,Face up to the male owner's friendship with him? Come on...

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