Chapter 149
The weather is getting hotter and hotter, Xue Rulin's stomach is gradually bulging out, she is already a little afraid of heat, and now she often feels irritable, every time she begs Bizhu to eat a small bite of cold watermelon, they will be ruthlessly refused, and they keep saying that they will resolutely implement the orders of Old Man Zhao. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Rulin lamented on the recliner under the tree. Coo, coo, she heard a few pigeon calls in her ears, are there pigeons in Zhuangzi?
She could hear the direction of those sounds, on the right-hand side. She was bored, and she didn't want to start drawing, so she got up and tried to solve the pigeon case.
The guard Ning Wu was looking for food in the kitchen, and suddenly a white dove flew in through the window, he was startled, he didn't expect it to come back early, otherwise he would be waiting for it in the room. Hearing that this gluttonous pigeon did not put down the letter first, it actually landed on his shoulder, and barked at him a few times, and was shocked, and quickly caught it and fed it. Just as he was about to unwrap the note hanging on his leg, Xue Rulin stepped into the kitchen.
"Ning Wu, where did you catch the pigeons?" Rulin didn't think much about it, and thought it was a pigeon that broke in by mistake and stole food.
Ning Wu subconsciously covered the pigeon, his wife's appetite has risen during this time, he has to be on guard, what if she wants to eat it?
"No... No, Mrs. Hui, I don't know where it flew from. Ning Wu panicked, he and the old man leaked the things about the wife every day, not only the wife knew what he suffered, how would the master punish him if he broke this line? Think about it, his skin is tight.
"Let's stew it, then. Let the cook stew and don't put green onions. Rulin said as a matter of course.
Ning Wu was afraid of something, so he asked hesitantly, "Madam, is this ...... Do you really want to eat it? ā
Rulin thought it was funny to tease the little guard, so she replied, "Well, I want to eat." ā
Ning Wu immediately pulled down his little face, thinking in his heart about how to get his wife to dispel this idea quickly, if not, he had to secretly untie the note first.
Rulin snickered in her heart when she saw his embarrassed appearance, and was compassionate, "It's okay not to eat it, then you can show me the letter you brought." ā
Ning Wu's shoulders fell suddenly, and it turned out that his wife had already seen it and was teasing him. Since his wife has spoken, he can only ignore the old man, and first honor the Buddha in front of him. Quickly untied the paper tube and respectfully handed it to Rulin.
The small note was not as big as the palm of her hand, and it was written in beautiful small letters, "The record is not detailed enough, continue to observe, do not make any mistakes, Linxian peaches are ripe and can be purchased." ā
Rulin raised her head and glanced at Ning Wu, who lowered her head in shame, "It was the master who asked him to report." ā
Rulin put away the note, grabbed the greedy pigeon and held it in her arms, "What about the rest of the notes?" Give it all to me, you don't have to worry about it in the future, go buy me peaches to eat!" ā
Ning Wu thanked him, handed over the dozens of notes in the past, and ran away as if he were running for his life. At least the wife is not angry, is she, as for the master, he is a little guard to live a day first.
Rulin sat at the desk, flipping through the notes one by one, the contents on them were similar, they all asked her about things, and then instructed the guards to protect her. My heart was as sweet as sugar, and the fluttering sugar grains floated down and formed a small mound in my heart.
Through these notes, she was like facing Ning Mu face to face, and she could clearly feel his careful thoughts and attachment to her.
She really missed him, too. Especially in these hot nights, she lay on the bed and couldn't sleep, her thoughts were complicated, thinking about her son, thinking about Xue Yun, and occasionally thinking of Su Niang, Ning Mu's figure appeared the most in her mind.
I wonder how he's doing? Are you thinking about her? She knew that he often sent people to deliver things here, but he didn't give her a word, and she hated it at night so much that she could only pull the quilt to vent her anger, and she was really obedient, saying that she would really let her be quiet if she wanted to be quiet. Thinking about it like this, I can press it down, and I don't want to go back more and more.
Rulin picked up a blank piece of paper, cut it into several small notes by herself, chose the thinnest pen, tried to imitate Ning Wu's handwriting, and wrote on it, "Today, I mentioned the young master seven times, the old lady three times, and Xue Yun once." My wife doesn't like to eat peaches. After writing, she lifted it up and looked at it, smiling like a flower, and actually found some of the days when she exchanged notes with him at the beginning, when she used this way to talk to him, because she didn't want to see him, and now it is completely different from the original intention at that time.
Jiang's maid came to Ning Mu here to pray, her eyes were red, obviously she had just cried, kneeling on the ground and begging, "Master, Aunt Jiang has been suffering from evil wind disease since her son was a child, and the fever has been terrifying at night for the past two days, she is afraid of disturbing the master's official business, so she won't let people come to tell you, the slave and maid really can't stand it, the aunt sometimes burns her mouth and calls her father for a while, and calls the master for a while, and asks the master to go over and see your aunt." ā
Ning Mu was shocked by what she said, the Jiang family was so sick? He didn't love her, but he had to be kind to her. I still decided to go with the maid to have a look, and if it didn't work, I would ask a better doctor to come back tomorrow.
Jiang was really sick, there was a smell of Chinese medicine in the room, and his face was flushed abnormally, and when he saw Ning Mu coming in, he struggled to sit up, and Ning Mu reached out and took a pillow to help her.
"Why are you so sick? What did the doctor say? Ning Mu was really taken aback by her appearance and asked with concern.
"Ahem! The master doesn't have to worry about me, the doctor said that I am fine, just take a few medicines, and the master should stay away from me, so as not to be infected. He put down the handkerchief that covered his lips, and silently added with tears in his eyes, "Even if it is not infected to the master, if the wife knows, it will not be good." The tears finally fell, sliding down her flawless face and into her slender neck, and her moist eyes were full of affection and grievances.
Ning Mu's throat rolled unconsciously, his eyes involuntarily swam along the tears that slipped into his neck, his eyes slowly lost focus, and the face in front of him gradually coincided with Xue Rulin's face. didn't hear what Jiang said clearly, hugged Jiang's body, rubbed on her shoulder and used his lips to find the destination of the tears.
As soon as he touched her skin, the fanatical Ning Mu suddenly paused, and then forcibly pushed the Jiang family away and rushed out of the door. Jiang was thrown down on the bed by him, and seeing him abandon her at the critical moment, he really cried now.
Ning Mu ran out of the door, breathed in the fresh air, and his head regained some clarity, what happened to him just now? He obviously didn't think about it at all, why did his body suddenly want it urgently, and his head was a mess, and there was nothing else to do except that. (To be continued.) )