After visiting Shen Wufang, Shen Zhizhi refused Xiao's mother's retention, did not eat at Xiao's house, and returned to the general's mansion directly by carriage.

At the same time, it is accompanied by the reputation of Xiao Qilang's wife.

Shen Zhizhi couldn't help but hook the corners of her lips when she heard Xi'er's sigh and unbearableness, and chuckled: "Xi'er, there are some things that can't just be seen on the surface. ”

Xi'er was young and didn't understand the deep meaning of Shen Zhizhi's words, but Mama Zhang's heart moved, and she suddenly remembered that the young lady knew how to heal, could it be ...... Is Miss Shen's illness greasy?

Thinking about it like this, Mama Zhang couldn't help but let out a chill.

Shen Zhizhi glanced at Mama Zhang's changing face, smiled slightly, didn't explain anything, and went directly to the main courtyard to see Mrs. Zhao.

Old Madam Zhao was talking to her little grandson Zhao Yucan, and when she saw Shen Zhizhi coming in, her complexion seemed to be good, it seemed that Sister Zhizhi should be fine, so she asked with a smile: "Girl Zhi, are you back, have you eaten?" ”

"Sister-in-law!" Zhao Yucan's eyes sparkled and greeted her.

After Shen Zhizhi's careful recuperation, Zhao Yucan's body became stronger and stronger day by day, which made him very happy, the original facial paralysis and little face disappeared day by day, and gradually regained the liveliness that a five-year-old child should have.

Shen Zhizhi walked to Old Madam Zhao to say goodbye, rubbed the little uncle's head, and then shook his head: "No, I'll come back after visiting my sister." ”

"You girl, why don't you eat at Xiao's house?" Mrs. Zhao was distressed, and hurriedly told Mama Liao to go to the kitchen and let people cook some good dishes.

After having lunch at Mrs. Zhao's place, Shen Zhizhi and Mrs. Zhao chatted about Shen Wufang's 'illness' in the room, but Shen Zhizhi did not tell Mrs. Zhao about her diagnosis.

After Shen Zhizhi left with her brother-in-law, Mama Liao came in, and she got some 'interesting' things from Mama Zhang to share with Mrs. Zhao.

Old Madam Zhao sighed, but didn't say anything.

Shen Zhizhi returned to An Jintang, followed by a small tail, and Yang brought in two bowls of almond milk, this almond milk was changed by Shen Zhizhi to let the nurse make it, which has the effect of nourishing the body.

When Zhao Yucan saw the almond dew that Yang put in front of him, he couldn't help but swallow his saliva and blinked in confusion: "Sister-in-law, is this almond dew?" How do I smell medicine? ”

This baby has been taking medicine since she was a child and is very sensitive to the smell of medicine.

"It's almond syrup, but the almond syrup I made by changing the recipe for the nurse to make, it should taste very good, you can taste it." Shen Zhizhi picked up the spoon and scooped a spoonful of almond syrup, put it in his mouth and tasted it carefully, and then ate the bowl of almond syrup one bite after another.

"Well, nurse, that's the taste, the almond juice in the future will be made according to today's taste, and I will make one and send it to the main courtyard for my grandmother to taste." Shen Zhizhi put down the spoon, picked up a clean handkerchief and wiped the corners of his mouth, and nodded with satisfaction.

The nurse Yang breathed a sigh of relief, and after three days, she finally got the affirmation of the young lady, and hurriedly responded to the young lady's words.

Zhao Yucan, who was next to him, was eating in small bites, and his eyes were about to bend into crescents.

This almond juice is so delicious, obviously he doesn't like to take medicine!

After eating, Zhao Yucan licked the corners of his mouth unsatisfied, looked at Shen Zhizhi expectantly, and asked a little embarrassedly: "Sister-in-law, this almond juice is so delicious, can I eat it often in the future?" ”

"Of course you can, I'll ask the nurse to make one more and send it to your yard in the future." Shen Zhizhi is very rare, this little guy is very rare, of course he will not be missing if he has delicious food.

"Sister-in-law is so nice!" Zhao Yucan bent his eyes happily.

Shen Zhizhi rubbed his head, and after instructing the Yang family to take care of the little uncle, he got up and went to the pharmacy in the back to make a medicinal bath for the little uncle, and in about five days, the little uncle's illness will be eradicated, and he will eat some nourishing medicinal food in the future to ensure that he will grow strong.

After half a column of incense, the medicinal bath is ready.

Zhao Yucan was hugged into the bathtub by the little guy, and counted it with his hands, his little face was full of excitement and expectation.

Well, in five days, he can learn martial arts!

In the future, you can protect your grandmother and protect your sister-in-law!

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Northwest Barracks

Zhao Yuanhao finally received the emperor's decree to summon him back to Beijing, a trace of coldness flashed on his angular face, and the news that he was alive spread quickly, but I don't know if that person was forbearant or jumped over the wall in a hurry?

And also...... His little wife must be happy, right?

When Zhao Yuanhao thought of the little wife that his grandmother chose for him, the coldness on Jun's face dissipated, and there was a touch of softness and expectation in his eyes.

Quickly arrange the affairs of the military camp, leaving Adjutant General Yang Jiaze to guard, and Zhao Yuanhao returned to Beijing with Adjutant General Su Jinghui and 3,000 soldiers and horses.

This time back to Beijing, Su Jinghui had to deal with it.

On the way back to Beijing, the anxious Zhao Yuanhao quietly left the team with two personal guards, hurried up, hurried day and night, and arrived in the capital in only three days.

Zhao Yuanhao did not go back to the house directly when he arrived in the capital, so he sent two guards to bring a letter to his grandmother first, and then went to the inn in the capital to freshen up, and rested until it was dark before going to General Weiyuan's mansion.

Mrs. Zhao was very excited when she learned that her grandson had quietly returned to the capital, and she was about to ask Mama Liao to inform Zhiyatou, the little grandson and the whole house to celebrate, but the guards said that Hao'er wanted her to keep it secret.

Old Madam Zhao was speechless: "......"

Isn't Hao'er Mo shy?

The two guards were confused by the young general's actions, and secretly wondered if the young general was because there were more young ladies in the house.

Shen Zhizhi didn't expect that when she was having dinner with Mrs. Zhao two days ago, she got a thunderbolt news on a sunny day, her husband, General Zhao Yuanhao, was still alive, wasn't she dead? How is it still alive......

That night, after having dinner with Mrs. Zhao, Shen Zhizhi looked up at the moon in the sky, thinking that Zhao Yuanhao would arrive in the capital in two days, he couldn't help but sigh.

However, this Zhao Yuanhao must have a hidden disease, otherwise he would not be in his twenties, and he would not even have a concubine in the room, which is especially beneficial to her.

In this way, apart from her, the young lady, there will be no other women in General Weiyuan's Mansion to block her and affect her quality of life.

Well, when I saw Zhao Yuanhao, I made an appointment with him for three chapters.

Thinking about it like this, the depression in my heart dissipated.

Shen Zhizhi hummed a small tune and told Xi'er to prepare some fruit snacks, and she was going to the mourning hall.

Xi'er's eyes widened when she heard this, and Ai Ai reminded her a little later: "Miss, my uncle is still alive, should you tear down the small spirit hall?" ”

Shen Zhizhi's body stiffened, how could she forget this stubble, no wonder Mrs. Zhao always wanted to talk to her in the past two days, daring to love was something that Xiao Lingtang provoked.

But if the small spirit hall was demolished, Shen Zhizhi couldn't help but feel a pain in his flesh.

Her cultivation holy land.

And just flew away.

"Xi'er, tonight is the last time, and tomorrow I will have someone demolish the small mourning hall." Shen Zhizhi coughed and said without changing his face.

Xi'er breathed a sigh of relief, and a happy smile appeared on her round face: "It's okay to dismantle it tomorrow, my aunt will come back the day after tomorrow, and it won't be good if my uncle sees it." ”

The corners of Shen Zhizhi's mouth twitched, isn't it too smooth for Xi'er to call Zhao Yuanhao her uncle? I wanted to correct it, but I thought that someone was still alive, and I felt powerless again.

After a while, Xi'er prepared a fruit snack and handed it to the young lady, Shen Zhizhi carried a small basket, did not bring anyone, and walked alone to the small mourning hall in the backyard.

Coincidentally, someone secretly returned to An Jintang and happened to bump into this scene, and the fine moonlight happened to reflect Shen Zhizhi's gorgeous and moving appearance.

It was her, his little wife in life.

Someone's breathing was slightly short, his eyes were locked on the beautiful shadow and he didn't move, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, and the slender figure quietly followed.