Mrs. Rongguo and Wu Min were waiting outside the main gate of the Guogong Mansion, watching the queen and her party disappear into the darkness in the distance. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Mrs. Rongguo sighed, turned around and held Wu Minzhi's hand, patted the back of his hand with her other hand, and whispered, "My son, how is it?" Although you don't say it, I know very well, you always feel that your aunt is kind on the surface, but in fact she is secretly treacherous, and now it seems that she treats you and your mother with sincerity. ”

Wu Minzhi withdrew his hand and smiled reluctantly: "It's not early, please ask the old lady to go back to the room to rest early." ”

Mrs. Rongguo wanted to say something, but Wu Minzhi stroked her forehead with her hand, frowned, and said, "My grandson has a terrible headache, I'm afraid I can't accompany the old lady." Please ask the old lady to let her grandson retire first. ”

Mrs. Rongguo panicked when she heard this, asked long questions and chattered for a long time, and again asked someone to call Imperial Doctor Qiao, but Wu Minzhi refused, insisting that he was just too tired, and now he just wanted to rest early.

Mrs. Rongguo saw that he was resolute, so she had to give up. But he insisted on taking him by the hand, sent him back to the room, and carefully told the servants to serve them well before leaving.

Wu Minzhi really had a headache, his eyes were closed, but his mind was very active. The words of the queen and Mrs. Rongguo went in and out of their minds in a chaotic manner.

He sneered for a while: Deliberately say it to me, when I am a fool?

After a while, I was at a loss: those words seemed to have some truth, maybe I really misjudged her?

After a while, I thought: Even if she really said it to me on purpose, as the queen, she is just her courtier, she is like this, what is the hard work......

There seemed to be countless villains fighting in his head, each saying their own thing, each with their own reasoning, but he couldn't decide which one to believe.

Eventually, he opened his eyes, rolled over and sat up, and finally drove away the little people who were fighting in his head.

He poured a cup of tea and took a few sips.

In any case, when my mother left the palace and returned home, it was indeed good. During this time, she had no contact with outsiders.

The queen's question came to mind. He closed his eyes and remembered that two years ago, the saint hugged Yueniang and cried bitterly. Although he did not say a word, the question of the saint was the question of his heart.

Indeed, as the queen said, if this time, the mother is sick in the palace, will the saint ask the same question as the queen? What about yourself?

He didn't know the answer.

He calmed down, cheered up, and ordered someone to invite Imperial Doctor Qiao to come over. After talking with Imperial Physician Qiao, his heart was even more chaotic.

After sending off Imperial Physician Qiao, he sat for a long time, and suddenly remembered that Chun Siniang was still waiting in the back garden, so he hurriedly put down the tea cup, carried a lantern, and repelled the servants who wanted to follow, and walked in the direction of the back garden alone in a hurry.

Luo Yuan came up, took the lantern in Wu Minzhi's hand, and lifted the curtain with the other hand. Under the dim candlelight, Chun Siniang leaned against the wall of the carriage, holding the moon slave in her arms, and was napping little by little.

On the right side of her face, the silver mask glowed coldly. On the other half of the face, the long eyelashes leave a heavy shadow on the creamy cheeks. The moon slave curled up, snoring, and slept much more comfortably than she did.

Wu Minzhi's eyes were complicated, and he looked at her silently for a long time.

There was a "bang", and it sounded very loud in the dark night, and it was Chun Siniang's head that hit the wall of the carriage hard. She groaned, but woke up in pain. It's just that he is not very sober yet, and a pair of wonderful eyes stared at Wu Minzhi in a daze, and his sloppy eyes gathered for a while.

Her eyes widened, as if she was surprised, and she couldn't figure out what was happening. frowned, and with a confused expression, he pulled out a hand from under Yueniang's belly and touched it straight to Wu Minzhi's face.

Wu Minzhi was caught off guard, and her cheek was touched by her firmness. He frowned, and hurriedly took two steps back.

"Wu Ruri, is that you?" Chun Siniang muttered dreamily.

She suddenly froze in her eyes, woke up, and let out a "uh" as if she had been choked by the neck, pouting with a bitter face and unable to laugh anymore.

"I'm sorry, I fell asleep and recognized the wrong person." She explained awkwardly.

"Siniang, please get out of the car, the queen has moved back to the palace, and the mother ......" Wu Minzhi knew that she had no intention of offending, so she didn't care, but went straight to the point.

His voice was choked, Imperial Doctor Qiao and his friends for many years, said frankly, his mother's illness is a long-term illness, because he usually holds on, so he can't see the symptoms, and the treatment has been delayed. It's just a breath of relief because of the unfulfilled wish. Even so, the time limit has come, but only for two days.

"Please Siniang come with me."

Chun Siniang picked up the moon slave and got out of the car in a panic. Wu Min's order was still here, and he personally picked a lantern to lead the way in front.

In order to take a shortcut, he did not take her to the cloister, but divided the flowers and willows, and walked through the winding and undulating paths in the garden.

Along the way, the moonlight was deserted, and the originally faint candlelight in the lantern was even darker through a layer of tulle.

Raise your eyes and look at it, you can faintly see the shadows of trees, lush flowers and trees, pavilions and pavilions, rockeries and lakes. Retracted his gaze, but he couldn't see the road under his feet.

Chun Siniang hugged Yue Nu and followed behind Wu Minzhi with one foot deep and one foot shallow. Despite her extreme care, she stepped on the hem of his robe several times, or bumped into him.

The moon slave was knocked over and thrown over, and he was not happy for a long time. When Chun Siniang and Wu Minzhi collided again and almost fell to the ground, it finally couldn't bear it anymore, barked angrily, broke away from Chun Siniang's hand, jumped to the ground, and ran to Wu Minzhi's feet. Seeing Chun Siniang's face, she hesitated for a long time, and then returned to her feet dejectedly, but she refused to let her hug it anymore.

Chun Siniang shook her fist at it with her teeth split. This time, the moon slave resolutely refused to give in, and the stalemate lasted until the end, so he simply raised his chin proudly and admired the moon in the sky.

Chun Siniang straightened up and collided with Wu Minzhi's eyes. She apologized, "I'm sorry, I'm a little short-sighted, oh, my eyes are not very good." ”

Wu Minzhi sighed, and stretched out his empty hand with his palm facing up in front of Chun Siniang. The elegance of the posture, the beauty of the finger shape, the softness of the palm, and the warmth of the touch made Chun Siniang's heart beat wildly. She was so annoyed that her hand shrunk involuntarily. Her hands have been rubbed on the wooden pole for a long time, and despite various maintenance, they are still rough. Compared with his hands, he is really ashamed of himself.

Chun Siniang secretly glanced at Wu Min, and in the flickering candlelight, his face looked uncertain.

Fortunately, he focused on the road, and didn't seem to dislike her bad hand.

She has been held by Wu Ruri countless times. As soon as he put his hand into Wu Minzhi's palm this time, he knew that he was definitely not Wu Ruri. Because it's a completely different feeling. She couldn't tell what the difference was. At least, she had never worried that Wu Ruri would dislike her thick hands. Because she had a premonition, she didn't seem to feel sad, but relieved.

I also feel that this breath is really inexplicable.