"Sister Su......?"

On the table, Tingzhu fell into a deep sleep, Su Hexiang shook her head with difficulty, and said with a reluctant smile: "It's okay, Atong, you take care of Tingzhu first...... I'll go first......"

"But ......"

Bai Tong chased after Su Hexiang, but the person in front of him walked fast and urgently, but in an instant, as soon as the wooden door opened and closed, there was no trace of her.

What did you see?

The Bamboo Forest Pavilion was draped in red, and Lingsu was worried about Su Hexiang's injury, and in view of the fact that his master wanted to recuperate for a few days, he often fell into a dilemma.

I want to supervise it if I have nothing to do, but I think it will be annoying. But don't go, these things in front of her are indeed not something she can solve.

Since Su Changrong grew up, the second grandmother has become more and more undemonic, everything is done in an orderly manner, and finally shows a little bit of an elder, no matter how complicated or simple the six rites are, they have to do it themselves, and it is good to accumulate experience and handle it well for Young Master Su Changrong.

There is no worry in big things, but there must always be some signs in small things that make people bite their fingers and poke their heads.

The etiquette of not seeing each other before marriage does not seem to be very useful to this couple.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince quietly came to the women's residence in the backyard at dusk, although he didn't alarm anyone, but the people in the Zhulin Pavilion couldn't hide it.

"Your Highness, Miss suffered a recurrence of her injury last night, she didn't sleep well, and she went to bed early today...... And the big wedding is imminent, it is better for His Highness to go back. ”

Lingsu came to persuade him half an hour ago, and now he goes out and comes back, and when he finds that the person is still there, he can't even keep smiling on his face.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince came prepared, raised his hand and checked the military book in his hand: "It's okay, the palace is sitting here." ”

He looked at the bottle in Lingsu's hand again: "This is medicine? Speaking of Xiang'er's injury, is it really okay? It's been a few months, how can it recur?"

Lingsu handed him the vial and looked at it: "After all, the injury is too serious, and it will take time to heal." This is still the pill made by Doctor Sun Tai of Tai Hospital for Miss's injury, which has the effect of strengthening the essence of Peiyuan. It is said that the effect is still good. ”

Li Ziling briefly read it, put it back in Lingsu's hand, and sighed: "Sure enough, the wedding date is still too urgent." It's a pity that the marriage date is not something I can decide, otherwise it wouldn't have made Xiang'er so hard. Remember to cover the doors and windows for your lady at night, and if you really want to go out and walk around, remember to add clothes to avoid the cold. ”

At the beginning of March, the nights are still cold.

Because of Su Hexiang's temperament, although she has a coveted beauty, she has no chance to covet it, and it is the first time that Lingsu has seen someone other than Su Changrong care so much about her own miss. is so cold and warm, if it is really a good couple, she can love each other and grow old together, she can also be a lot gratified.

"Yes, Lingsu wrote it down. ”

"The big wedding the day after tomorrow, it shouldn't be possible to rest well from morning to night, take good care of Xiang'er tomorrow, don't let her be too tired, otherwise she will be unbearable. ”

Then he told a few more things, and Lingsu responded one by one, and Li Ziling left quietly as when he came.

Turning around and entering the arch, Lingsu smiled bitterly, and then saw Su Hexiang who had been standing in a cloak under the corridor for an unknown amount of time.

There is a withered leaf on her shoulder, a small hanging in her hair, and a few sparse leaves are spread around it, which contrasts with the peach blossoms that are faintly waiting to be released next to her, which is inexplicably cool.

"Are you gone?"

Su Hexiang looked away from the rockery and asked the approaching Lingsu.

"It's gone. Lingsu didn't understand why Su Hexiang didn't see His Royal Highness the Prince, and frowned slightly: "Miss, Your Highness is still good, you ......"

"This peach blossom tree is about to bloom, help me cut a few branches and put them in the house." When the time comes, it should look good. ”

Lingsu was interrupted, and knew that Su Hexiang didn't want to continue the topic, so he had to stop talking and bow his head and agree.

People have something to do, and if they are not in a hurry, they will feel that every day is fulfilling. But if you lie in bed for a day, when you wake your eyes, it's noon, get up and sit down, close your eyes and open your eyes, it's night.

Time is such a thing, the water that always rushes in the sleep, and when people are still in the clouds and fog and don't know where to go, every footprint of time is passing.

There were a lot of noisy voices outside the door, and Su Hexiang suddenly opened her eyes, and then she was shocked to realize that today was the third day of March.

For today, the Jingshi has been preparing for many months, and the distance from the East Palace to the Su Mansion has been thoroughly cleaned, and even the guards on both sides of the road have been arranged to guard it early.

Although the guards are strict, they can't withstand the many mouths of the people, the red silk is tied on the cold iron, and the noise of the people is even more prosperous, and it is more festive than the New Year.

As for the people who came to congratulate him, they have been going to Su Mansion in an endless stream since dawn. Because not everyone in the palace can enter, only the emperor's relatives and civil and military officials can attend the formal banquet, and only the immediate family members of the Su family can be seated.

The second grandmother made Su Hexiang's dowry even stronger, and carried out boxes and boxes, without seeing the beginning and the end. In addition to Su Hexiang's mother's dowry, the second grandmother and Su Changrong each added millions worth of treasures, and even with the shop industry under their names, they didn't treat Su Hexiang badly.

The battle is so big, compared to the white jade ten miles of red makeup twenty years ago, it is even better.

On one of the windows facing the street, a man in ink had already propped up the window and stared down in a daze before the guards appeared, before the people went out into the street.

There were a few knocks on the door panel at the back, and he answered the invitation, and the fat boss pushed the door in with a smiling face.

"What are the orders for breakfast?" he said, putting the sorghum wine he was holding on the table, the gray-brown bottle was sealed with red paper, and he knew what it was when he swept it.

"No, today is a good day! Today, the Holy Emperor is gracious, and our businesses on the street have been affected, so we have given some money to subsidize them, and said that if you disturb others today, please bear more, so the officers and gentlemen invited the residents here to have a jar of sorghum wine in each room. ”

"Hey...... Thinking that the guest officer is going to check out today, I don't know when you will leave, so I will send it to you first!"

Han Gongqiu's eyes stayed on it for a moment, not wanting to squeak very much.

“...... Guest?"

The boss was a little confused about the person in front of him. On the day of the big day, how can you have a cold face?

Han Gongqiu didn't have the habit of giving people a plain face, so he first suppressed the depression in his heart before exhaling and saying, "It's okay, put down the wine, you go out first." Breakfast didn't have to be prepared, and I left soon. ”

After receiving the order, the boss stupidly withdrew from the door, lamenting that this resident was definitely a strange person.

Mo Yu lives next door, and is used to entering the door without saying hello, yawning and holding wine: "You don't eat this breakfast, do you want to become an immortal?"

But this man sat back by the window, and there was a tendency to turn into a rock and see the bottom.

The atmosphere was gloomy for a while, Mo Yu shrugged his shoulders, pushed open the window and went to the small balcony, and as soon as he was light, he sat on the not wide fence, and poured the jar of sorghum wine into his mouth with his head up.

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