Yin Xuanxuan learned some wisdom and good senses, and saw that Zhang Shaoqing was willing to let go of today's concessions, so she didn't do any more entanglement. Zhang Xuanyi felt sorry for his injury, so he summoned several imperial doctors in the palace and Jianghu Langzhong to wait for treatment, and some well-informed small portal officials heard the news and bought condolence gifts one after another.

The people in Zhang's mansion come and go, and it is not suitable for Zhang Shaoqing to heal his physical and mental wounds. First, I had heart palpitations and insomnia, and after drinking several bowls of decoction and medicine, I fell asleep again.

That sleep was not peaceful, but he, a person who never dreamed, vaguely saw Yin Suwen tearful in a nightmarish dream, as if as long as she closed her eyes, she would have a sharp blade to fight with herself.

In order not to meet Ruan Qingyu as much as possible, Zhang Shaoqing has been living alone in the study for several months, and there is only one modified long collapse here for rest, and other services are inevitably insufficient. He slept soundly, and he got up from a dream and wanted to reach out to drink water, but remembered that there was no tea or tea set prepared nearby. Just as he was about to get up, he handed a warm soup cup in his hand.

"Drink sip of sugar water to moisten your throat."

"Is that you?"

What was handed to Zhang Shaoqing was a cup of warm but not dry pear soup, and Ruan Qingyu held a dough fan with embroidered noodles and sat sideways on the side of the long collapse to cool him off.

"Uncle Shi said that you asked to close the door and close the window to rest, but the weather is hot and humid, and you are injured, so you are always careful of the heat stroke if you don't ventilate."

"Why do you need to come here if you are resting in peace?"

"The husband is injured, and the wife should come to take care of it."

Today's Ruan Qingyu is wearing a turquoise silk reeling skirt with white plackets. A simple panhuan bun with a slanted hairpin swaying, delicate with some charm, vaguely still the appearance of the youngest daughter. Her face was like congealed cream, and her language was still gentle and considerate, but in Zhang Shaoqing's opinion, she always felt that something was missing from her expression, and she couldn't say it for a while. Perhaps only Ruan Qingyu himself knows that there should be less fanatical worship and a yearning without hesitation.

At the beginning of entering the house, whenever Zhang Shaoqing had a headache and brain fever, she always had to rush to pay attention to visit, but every time she was either blocked back or got no response. A few months down. The lukewarm face has seen too much. Now she is much more cautious, even if she knew earlier today that Zhang Shaoqing was injured and returned home, she still hesitated for a long time before making up her mind to come over, and she will not take the initiative to ask him about the reason for his injury.

"It's not a big deal. It will be fine soon. Other than that. If you want to come over later. Send someone to spread the word in advance, it is always scary to appear like this. ”

"Yes, Qingyu will pay attention to it in the future. Today it is because there has been no answer for a long time. I was in a hurry and broke in on my own initiative, and I won't be in the future. ”

Ruan Qingyu should still claim to be, but her expression was a little aggrieved. She secretly laughed at herself in her heart, except for the strict imperial harem, it seems that no other person's wife will be more miserable than herself, and if she wants to see her husband, she needs to be approved in advance. Zhang Shaoqing also noticed the change in her expression, and realized that Fang Cai's words were a little heavy, and after taking a sip of pear soup, he calmed his expression again and said softly.

"You seem to have lost some weight."

"It's okay, it's not as idle as in the boudoir at this time, and many things have to be learned and mastered slowly, so you will be tired, and your husband doesn't have to worry."

"When you first joined the Zhang Mansion, it was really hard for you. I have a lot of things to do on weekdays, and I don't have time to take care of you, so you can discuss with you more if you have any difficulties. ”

Ruan Qingyu is soft-hearted, Zhang Shaoqing only has two gentle words of comfort and concern, and she is moved to think that she still has some place in his heart. It's a pity that this illusion has never lasted long.

"After all, you are the wife of Zhangfu, and if you are too thin, it will inevitably worry your mother's family, so you still have to make up for it when you should make up for it."

"Don't worry, the Ruan family's whispers are still the same old way, I won't talk nonsense, they don't have anything else but to ask my husband to be nice to me. As for what they promised you, I shouldn't regret it, after all, I'm still the wife of the Zhang family. ”

Zhang Shaoqing looked at her deeply, and nodded in approval.

"You are the lady of a big family, and I like it very much if you are considerate and sensible."

"My sister-in-law also praised me like this, in fact, I don't know if such a sensible thing is a good thing."

"That's great, don't think about it."

Ruan Qingyu smiled helplessly, and Zhang Shaoqing took the initiative to reach out and pat her shoulder to comfort her, until she stopped talking and took the initiative to retire to leave, and then asked her to wait again.

"It's a good thing that you're close to Aunt and Sister-in-law, but she's always impatient and open-mouthed, and you can't trust any excessive complaints and gossip. The Zhang family is powerful, and I have to consider and weigh things inside and outside, even if there are some decisions that are required by the situation. You just have to take care of the affairs in the house, rest assured that you are in your own place, and my promise to you will not change. ”

"Yes, Qingyu understands. Husband is heaven, just do what you want to do, I have no opinion. ”

Ruan Qingyu fell in love with him in the boudoir, and he was always obedient and obedient, even if he knew that he was going to marry into the mansion at the same time as Yin Suwen, he didn't think about any disobedience. Fang Cai's words, she also understood that Zhang Shaoqing's vague words and meaning were just that the second lady of the Yin family was going to force marriage.

Today, she was going to come to visit earlier, and happened to meet Zhang Yiyi, who was going to be sent out to eat. The two chatted for a long time under the verandah of the hall, and she was even more shocked when she thought about Yin Xuanxuan's past. She was very worried, and now Zhang Shaoqing's reassuring attitude seemed to indicate his next decision.

Hiding something in her heart, Ruan Qingyu pondered for a long time before slowly pacing back to her courtyard, and before she entered the courtyard, she saw the little maid Xi'er hurriedly greeted her.

"Miss, you can count it back, the little master has been waiting in the house for a long time, and he is in a hurry to leave."

"Qinghui, he's already here?"

"Yes, yes, it's early. said that he had to discuss with the young master of his husband's family on business, and he was in a hurry to leave, so he was given some good tea, and he finally stayed. ”

The two were talking, but Ruan Qinghui, who was drinking tea in the house, heard the voice and ran out first.

"Sister!"

"Hui'er!"

Ruan Qinghui is only one year younger than Ruan Qingyu, but he is thin and not tall, and he looks like a child who has not grown up yet. Seeing Ruan Qingyu from a distance, he happily ran over a few steps, and when he was close, he remembered that she was married to a wife, and he had to restrain some words and deeds, so he didn't hold his hands and let go, but just patted the back of his hands to show his closeness. (To be continued......)