Chapter Ninety-Six: Leaving Sorrow

At night, it was late, and Shen Ze was still busy in the study. Since entering the palace in the morning to receive the order, he gathered his subordinates, as well as several generals who were with him this time, and discussed in the study until late at night.

"Princess Shizi, you've been standing for half an hour, why don't you go in and rest for a while? Let's gently, it shouldn't disturb the sons of the world. Bai Lan followed behind her, watching her pacing back and forth and moving her numb legs, and persuaded distressedly.

"It doesn't matter to me, just sit all day and stand for a while." Zhihua waved her hand, not caring at all. His eyes were still staring straight at the door of the study. "Look, they're out."

watched those mermaids rush out, waited for a while, and after all of them were gone, Zhihua walked out of the hideout. "Shizi hasn't eaten all day, Bailan, you go to the kitchen and bring those warm meals." She gave Bai Lan a command, and walked towards the study by herself.

The two soldiers standing guard outside the courtyard may have already received orders, and seeing that the princess did not stop them, they respectfully gave a military salute.

Zhihua nodded at them and stepped into the courtyard with a worried expression.

"It's so late, why haven't you slept yet? Didn't you ask someone to bring you a message earlier, so you don't have to wait for me? Shen Ze, who was sitting on the desk, heard the sound of the door opening, raised his eyes and saw that it was her, and his brows furrowed.

"Where can I sleep? You haven't eaten for a day, and I'll ask someone to have a hot meal, no matter how busy you are, you can still cushion your stomach. ”

"I'm going to leave early tomorrow morning, and there's so much to do. How can I ......" The refusal was blocked by a slender jade finger on the lips.

"It's not bad to be busy. If you don't care about your body so much, how can I rest assured that you will kill the enemy in the future? Seeing her straighten his face, Shen Ze smiled helplessly, and couldn't bear to refuse this kindness. Okay, I'll eat when the food arrives. Go and rest. ”

With that, he lowered his head and got busy again. After the tea effort, I still didn't hear my wife's footsteps, and I couldn't help but raise my head again, just in time to meet Zhihua's complex gaze of attachment, reluctance, distress, and worry, and my heart softened into a pool of spring water, and sorrow began to breed from this moment. He put down his pen, stepped forward and took her into his arms, sniffing the faint fragrance in her hair, and couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

"You're busy, I'll just watch from the sidelines, and I won't bother you. Tomorrow is going to be separated, I want to see you for a while, don't drive me away, okay? The muffled voice in his arms came, and the soft tone made Shen Ze's heart throb for a while. The ten-day marriage leave, which was originally small, was about to end in only seven days, and he felt guilty in his heart, where could he refuse this simple request. "Good. I don't know how busy it will be, you have to promise me that if you are sleepy, go to sleep, and don't hold on. Feeling the person in his arms nodding obediently, the strength of hugging her couldn't help but deepen a little, and he couldn't wait to rub her into his body and carry it with him.

By the time I wrote the last word, it was already three o'clock in the morning. Soon after dawn, the couple did not go back to the unclothed courtyard, but huddled together on the soft couch used for a nap at the back of the study.

The soft couch is narrow, and one person lies on it, and he must be careful when turning over. Shen Ze was afraid that he would crush his wife, so he let her sleep on him. One hand stroked her smooth and supple green silk, and the other hand patted her back again and again, coaxing her to sleep. But the separation is imminent, where can Zhihua sleep.

"Husband?"

"Huh?"

"It's nothing, I just want to call you."

“……”

"Husband?"

"Well, I'm ......"

"Husband......

"Lady, I'm ......"

There was no nutritious conversation, and the two of them chatted happily one by one. After answering her "I'm here" for the first time, Shen Ze was unsuspectingly blocked by a small mouth of sandalwood. The soft little tongue naughtily snapped his teeth, but in an instant, Shen Ze, who came back to his senses, opened his teeth without hesitation, put in the angry ****, and let her stir and play in her mouth. Seeing that the sky was about to turn white, the anxious Zhihua couldn't care about being shy anymore, and her two little hands went all the way down, fumbling to untie his trouser belt. She snorted clumsily in frustration, but accidentally broke it into a dead knot, and he laughed sullenly in exchange for a long laugh.

After exhausting the lingering, Zhihua finally couldn't hold it anymore, fell into a deep sleep, and opened her eyes again to be three poles in the sun. Calling Bai Lan loudly, it was not surprising that Shen Ze had already led the army to set off. Zhihua didn't blame her for not waking herself up, but just looked out of the window with a look of sorrow and was stunned for most of the time.

For several days in a row, Zhihua was immersed in other worries and couldn't extricate herself. When eating, he would look at the seat belonging to Shen Ze in a daze, thinking about whether he ate well and whether he ate on time; Practicing calligraphy will look at the inkstone and wander, wondering what he is doing at this moment; When he sleeps, he will toss and turn with the clothes he left at home, and I wonder if he will be like himself, sleepless. A Weiguo Mansion in Nuoda has left their footprints everywhere, even if you go to a garden, Zhihua can sit all morning. After living two lifetimes, it was the first time she fell in love with someone so deeply, and it was also the first time that she missed someone so strongly.

"Does the princess still have no appetite?" As soon as Mama Dou stepped into the gate of the unclothed courtyard, she happened to meet Bai Lan leading a group of maids, holding the lunch that had been removed. She frowned as she looked at the barely touched dishes on the tray.

Bai Lan shook her head with a bitter face, bent her knees and blessed, and led the maids to retreat. Mama Dou straightened her face and continued to walk towards the bedroom. Walking outside the door of the inner room, she met Han's mother, who also retreated with a sad face, she didn't ask any more questions, and pushed the door and walked in.

In the inner room, Zhihua is holding her knees, sitting at the head of the bed and wandering in the sky. A corner of the cloth was exposed in his arms, and looking at the color, it should be the clothes of the prince.

"Miss, do you want the slave to clean up for you?"

"What?" Zhihua turned her head in confusion, not knowing why she suddenly came out and said such a sentence.

"It's been twelve days since Miss married into the Shen family, and Wei Guogong and his wife are not in the mansion now, and there is only one hostess like you in the mansion, but look at yourself, you have been married for so long, do you know how many people are in this mansion? How much does it cost per day? How much money is left in the account room, is it enough for the family? Have you ever remembered half of your responsibilities as a woman? Forgive the old slave for overstepping the rules, if you are sluggish like this again, it is better to roll up the burden and go back to the Lu family as soon as possible, since you can't afford the responsibility of the mother of the Patriotic Mansion, it is better to abdicate early and let the virtuous. ”

Splitting his head and covering his face was ruthlessly reprimanded, listening to Zhihua's ears, it was like being slapped hard, his face hurt, but his head was sober. She took a deep breath, put down the clothes in her arms, got up and bowed respectfully to Mama Dou, "I was wrong, thank you Mama for waking me up." ”

Mama Dou still kept a straight face, but her tone slowed down a little. "You are now the princess, and you should bring out the princess on weekdays. Although the slave has a special status, she is nothing more than your minion. Maybe you sometimes feel that the slave doesn't respect you enough, but you can't support the aura of the princess in this world, and you call yourself a slave, how can you not be bullied by the slave? The slave wanted to wait for you to wake up, but you only cared about immersing yourself in the love of your children...... The slave is really disappointed in you. ”

Zhihua was stunned, savored these words carefully, and a look of shame gradually appeared on her face, but she didn't bow her head again. "What Mama said is, concubine, remember."

Mama Dou finally smiled with satisfaction. (To be continued.) )