And it is precisely because of such a momentary negligence that they do not know that it has caused almost irreparable damage to each other in the future.

The next period of time was also peaceful, Cheng Huan and Ouyang Gurong lived a rare and comfortable life in this Jinggi land mixed with troubles.

However, in order to prevent the queen from making things difficult for herself and Cheng Huan in every possible way, Ouyang Gurong would also take the time to go back to the palace to sit down for a while.

Of course, the main purpose of going back to the palace is to meet Ouyang Gurong, the side concubine who has visited the hall but has never had a deeper understanding.

"Brother Rong, why are you free to come over today?" Seeing Ouyang Gurong, who was still wearing court clothes, appear at the door, Zhao Xue couldn't help but say.

"Huan'er said that it was cold these days, and asked me to come over and see if there was anything missing in your house." Ouyang Gurong sat on the chair on the side, and Shi Shiran replied.

Since the last time I saw him at the gate of the palace, the depression in Cheng Huan's heart has also expanded a lot.

As the so-called right thing is not the right person, Zhao Xue must have thousands of reluctances in her heart, but she can't help herself in such a situation.

Thinking like this, Cheng Huan also had a bit of practice for the petite and thin Zhao Xue in his heart.

At every now and then, he will also tell Ouyang Gurong to go back to the palace to see Zhaoxue and take care of it.

After all, this era is still an era where husbands are the sky, if Ouyang Gurong does not set foot in Zhaoxue for a long time, Cheng Huan is afraid that those servants will also look down on people and despise Zhaoxue.

Cheng Huan knew that such a day would be a torment for a Fanghua girl.

How could Cheng Huan be willing to make others suffer for his own reasons.

Looking at Cheng Huan's enlightened righteousness, Ouyang Gurong naturally didn't mind running errands for Cheng Huan occasionally.

"Ahem, there is nothing missing in the palace." Zhao Xue shook her head obediently, but when she spoke, her cheeks were crimson and she coughed a few times.

Ouyang Gurong looked at Zhao Xue's sick appearance, and couldn't help but feel compassion, sat down slightly closer and looked at Zhao Xue and asked, "But is your body uncomfortable?" ”

"It's all an old problem, and I fell when I was young, and the medical officer didn't have a problem with my illness, so I had to tell me not to be greedy." Zhao Xue waved her hand and replied.

As soon as he heard Zhao Xue's words, Ouyang Gurong couldn't help but feel a little pity for the petite woman in front of him.

She was only a teenager, but she had left her parents and family and lived alone in this palace, not knowing when she would be able to escape the tedious life of day after day.

It is really a cruel thing to trap a woman's best light years like this.

It's just that they are helpless now, and the only thing Ouyang Gurong can do now is to do his best to settle Zhaoxue's life.

"Give me your hand." Ouyang Gurong then lightly stretched out a generous hand towards Ouyang Gurong.

Zhao Xue didn't expect Ouyang Gurong's thoughtfulness to come so suddenly, and she was a little overwhelmed for a while.

That broad palm, but she had been longing for it for a long time, but she didn't expect it to really appear in front of her eyes now, and it was really facing her.

Seeing that Zhao Xue was stunned for a while, Ouyang Gurong mistakenly thought that Zhao Xue was because of the relationship between men and women, so he said with thin lips: "I will use my internal force to drive away the chill of your limbs and hundreds of bones, don't be afraid." ”

Hearing Ouyang Gurong's heartwarming words, Zhao Xue trembled and stretched out one of her little hands, and put it into Ouyang Gurong's generous palm with excitement.

At this moment, in fact, without any pills, the chill in Zhao Xue's body had already been half dispelled.

"It's asthma, right? I heard Uncle Yao say that it seems to be a symptom like yours. The True Yuan Power in his body was transformed into a stream of heat and poured into Zhao Xue's body, Ouyang Gurong asked casually.

"I've been suffering from this disease since I was a child, and the doctor said that as long as I have a good life and recuperate, it won't get in the way, but it's been ...... recently," Zhaoxue also replied indifferently.

However, when he said the last sentence, he realized that he was out of shape, and abruptly stopped the next words.

Ouyang Gurong heard the clue, and the movements in his hands did not stop, but he asked in a soft voice: "Then why did you work hard to become like this recently?" ”

Although he is not a doctor, but as the so-called long-term illness becomes a good doctor, Ouyang Gurong was sent to the Heavenly Doctor Yao Dengzhen for diagnosis and treatment from time to time, and he can be regarded as having some understanding of ordinary medical science.

"It's all Xue'er's bad, so Brother Rong bothered." Zhao Xue avoided the important and replied.

"Just leave the needlework to the next person, you take care of your body." Ouyang Gurong had already glanced at the colored silk thread on the side.

"Xue'er entered the house late, and she hasn't sent a congratulatory gift to Brother Rong and Sister Huan'er's wedding." Zhao Xue replied stubbornly.

Ouyang Gurong couldn't help but smile slightly when he heard this, he didn't expect Zhao Xue to have such a thought.

is not in vain Chenghuan's good intentions, and he is unwilling to make Zhaoxue suffer any hardship.

"Huan'er won't mind this, if you are tired of yourself because of this, Huan'er will only blame herself more." Ouyang Gurong said softly at this time.

"But Sister Huan'er treats me so well, but I have nothing to repay, and after thinking about it, this is the only thing that embroidery can be called a must in Beijing." Zhao Xue still didn't want to give up.

"Then you also have to take care of your body, if you are tired of yourself, how can you still have the heart to embroider a brocade quilt." Ouyang Gurong also said with a smile.

Hearing Ouyang Gurong say this, Zhao Xue nodded unwillingly, "I know." ”

"Then rest quickly, and I'll come back to see you in a few days." Seeing that Zhaoxue was also extremely well-behaved, Ouyang Gurong got up and wanted to leave.

"Brother Rong, wait a minute, I embroidered a pair of sachets for you and Sister Huan'er." Seeing that Ouyang was lonely and wanted to leave, Zhao Xue immediately staggered to get up.

Seeing this, Ouyang Gurong didn't expect that Zhao Xue, who seemed to be delicate, would be so stubborn.

In desperation, Ouyang Gurong had no choice but to stride to Zhao Xue's side, and stretched out his big hand to support Zhao Xue's petite body.

"I'll send someone over another day to get it, and your body must be well maintained." Steadily helped Zhao Xue to the bed, and Ouyang Gurong's voice gradually became softer.

This woman who married into the palace because of her family relationship actually has a lot of helplessness herself.

Ouyang Gurong knew that he owed Zhao Xue a lot, so he always had a little patience for Zhao Xue in his heart.

"Brother Rong, I hope you and Sister Huan'er are well, that day I heard that you had a quarrel for me, I have been unhappy in my heart, these two sachets are to apologize to you and Sister Huan'er." Although Ouyang Gurong tried his best to dissuade her, Zhao Xue still walked to the side and picked up the two sachets in the embroidery basket and said.

Zhao Xue's body was already delicate, and now she looked sorry with low eyebrows and head raised, which made people unbearable to blame.

When Ouyang Gurong saw such a situation, a burst of heat suddenly swept through his heart.

If you look at it again, it is the two mandarin duck sachets embroidered with Dilian, the color is elegant and dignified, which is exactly the fancy that Chenghuan loves.

"Huan'er is not such a stingy person, I thank you for Huan'er, sachet, let's rest." Ouyang Gurong took the two sachets between Zhao Xue's small palms and said softly.

Looking at the rare smile on Ouyang Gurong's cold face, his heart suddenly seemed to melt into a ball of honey.

It was for such a smile and such a warmth that she was willing to give everything she had, even if she was contaminated with a vicious disease.

As long as she can see this man's gentleness every day, even if she is asked to give up her life, Zhao Xue is probably willing.

loves so deeply, in fact, there is no way back.

What's more, when Zhaoxue entered the palace to meet the queen, she already represented the fate of the entire Feng clan.

Therefore, even if she can't get this man's love, even if it is a body, Zhaoxue has to do her best to get it.

"Sister Huan'er is probably in a hurry, so you can go back quickly." Zhao Xue obediently lay back on the soft couch and replied weakly.

Ouyang Gurong nodded reassuringly, turned around and hurried to Shangqingju.

Inside the Shangqing house, after a noise of ping-pong, a puff of black smoke rose sharply.

In the small kitchen, Cheng Huan shook her head helplessly at the mess, she didn't expect that there was really something in this world that she couldn't do.

"Huan'er! Are you alright!? Ouyang Gurong, who rushed over after hearing the sound, looked at Cheng Huan, who was in a mess and full of helplessness, and the corners of his mouth inadvertently hooked up a warm arc.

This has been an incalculable situation in the past few days, so that the people in the palace have seen such a noisy noise.

Whenever Cheng Huan stepped into the kitchen, everyone could immediately hear the sound of pots and pans falling to the ground, as well as the shouts of the people around them.

If it is said that Cheng Huan is the evil star of the kitchen, it is really not an exaggeration.

"Still can't do it......" Cheng Huan, who has always been full of confidence, rarely showed a discouraged face.

Ouyang Gurong looked at Cheng Huan, who was already a little pink on his beautiful cheeks, and couldn't help but "pounce".

Feng Chenghuan, who couldn't be defeated by marching and arranging, would lose in such a small household matter as making dim sum.

"If you like to eat desserts, just send someone to buy it back, why bother yourself like this." Ouyang Gurong said softly while taking out Cheng Huan's silk handkerchief to wipe her face.

"No, you have to do it yourself!" Cheng Huan wiped his face with a sparse face, and planned to turn around and go into the small kitchen.

Fortunately, Ouyang Gurong was also quick-eyed, so he immediately grabbed Cheng Huan, who turned away, and persuaded softly: "The kitchen that burned Shangqing Ju is a small matter, and it is a big matter to hurt yourself." ”