The seventh girl has been estimating in her heart the time when Jiang Yu will enter Beijing these days. I heard that several states and counties below have encountered a few rare autumn rains. For half a month in a row, every morning, the river was filled with a white mist, blurry. I couldn't see the stern of the ship in front of me, so I had to dock on the shore, which was delayed for a long time.

The person assigned by the master to take Jiang Erye and his party at the ferry was already the beginning of October, which coincided with the cold dew. Yanjing is located in the north, and at this time of the year, the dew stained by the grass and trees at night is almost condensed into frost when you look at it early in the morning. It's frosty outside, and it's so cold that you need to wear a thick jacket, and it's not necessarily warm. It is said that it is the end of autumn, and it is not much worse than the beginning of winter.

The seventh girl buried her head in the file, rested her hands on her laps, copied the cuffs, and simmered a delicate bamboo hand stove. Her throat was a little itchy, she suppressed it, coughed lightly twice occasionally, and her spirits were still good.

A few days ago, she didn't listen to his instructions, and while he went to bathe, she was lazy, thinking that there was always a charcoal basin in the house, so she went barefoot and poured water from the ground with her shoes down.

I didn't know that after a short while, I caught a cold. When he finished freshening up, he came out and arrested her. The man's face immediately sank, and he took a few steps forward and hugged her back to the bed. She snorted softly, still holding a bottom-out tea bowl in her hand.

From the beginning of her sneezing, to the end of her illness now, with only a few occasional coughs, his complexion is like that of her ink paintings, and he prefers crow green when coloring. Other than that, it's mostly a deep and light shade of black.

No, she just twitched her nose, raised her eyes, and really saw the person opposite, looking up from the pile of official documents, and glancing at her.

She doesn't know what to do, she doesn't listen to the teachings, and she asks for her own hardships. He doesn't get angry with her openly, and he cares when he should care, a lot. He took care of her, more than anyone else. But when it was time to take the medicine, she knew how powerful he was.

The prescription prescribed by the doctor needs to be slowly boiled. Chunying brought the filtered decoction to her, and he took the porcelain bowl with one hand, seeing that he was going to feed her the medicine with his own hands.

The smell of the medicine made her mouth sour water. How bitter, she stiffened her neck, and her eyes swept into the black, black and messy medicine bowl. After thinking about it for a while, she made up her mind, took the initiative to reach out and take it, and poured it into her stomach. As the old saying goes, long pain is better than short pain, although she doesn't pick her mouth, but she doesn't pick it to the point of taking suffering as pleasure.

She didn't like the smell of medicine, so she leaned her neck and hid back, but she couldn't hold her breath. Looking at the little hand she stretched out to him, he glanced at her faintly, didn't say a word, and put the porcelain spoon back into the bowl. After shaking her hand, he naturally put it into the quilt, and did not forget to tuck the corners of the quilt for her.

She looked at him with bitterness on her face, and looked at him aggrieved. His actions like this were clearly rejecting her, and he wanted to teach her a lesson. Usually when she begged him for something, she put on a pitiful and delicate appearance, and he would always be soft-hearted. But this time this method didn't work, let her do her best, he was patient with his temper, so he took the time to see her deny. At the end, he blew the heat from the noodle soup and put not a drop of the soup into her mouth.

Faced with his methods, she realized that what this man had made up his mind to do, he would definitely do it to the extreme. For example, he sent You'an. For example, he fed her medicine. It was clearly a spoonful of weight, but he only filled half of it, and it was broken into zero, so he didn't give her a good time.

The bitter taste stretches from the tip of the tongue to the stomach. She didn't care about it, she didn't have the face to mess around with him, she only thought about it quietly in her heart.

In the previous life, I listened to the most and watched the most episodes, that is, the woman was sick, and the man on the side was very distressed. While the person finished taking the medicine, he quickly stuffed a preserved fruit into his mouth. Not to mention the sweet, bitter preserved fruits, just the distress of others, compared with her current situation, she is really heaven and earth, and she can't compare.

She peeked at the solemn man in front of the couch, and the seventh girl silently swallowed the bitter water into her stomach. It's really not easy to meet such a principled, black-and-white man, who makes a mistake and wants to be sloppy.

Seeing her little grievance in his eyes, he was unmoved and put down the medicine bowl. Chunying saw that her girl's delicate brows were like twisted flowers, and she was about to twist them into one place, so she hurriedly offered warm water to rinse her mouth.

But as soon as he raised his hand, he did not allow anyone to disobey, and ordered Chunying to retreat in a deep voice. The seventh girl watched as the water for gargling was withdrawn, and rolled her tongue, only to feel that the bitter taste filled her mouth, and the aftertaste became more and more intense.

Chunying held the tray and looked back at the Seventh Girl before leaving. Although I couldn't bear the girl's sin, I still understood in the end that it was for the good of the girl that the adult was so strict with the girl. With only her and Lufu, where can she persuade the girl. If you are away from home, you are an adult, and you can take care of the girl.

The girl is not taking care of her own body, she is sick, who is to blame for this? If the second master is here, compared to the son of the world, I am afraid that in addition to not giving the girl a good look, he will be severely admonished in words.

Chunying went out, and the seventh girl pursed her mouth, because of her illness, her cheeks were a little flushed, and her eyes were moist and watery. In front of him, he opened his mouth slightly and sighed, so as to lighten the bitter taste in his mouth.

After the first few days of being the most drowsy, she is much better now, except for the cough that has not been suppressed, and there is no major problem beside her. After the doctor assured her that she was in good health, she asked him to take her to the palace.

As soon as she entered the door, the adults noticed that she had returned from illness, and was about to step forward to greet her, but they saw that the Lord Zuo Jian had a pale face and explained to Xu Cun, only that she was deducted for half a month's salary because of her private abolition.

Lord Xu hurriedly stopped his feet, was stunned for a moment, and gave her a reassuring look. When the man left, several people nodded at her angrily, urging her to catch up quickly, and not to be petty.

In view of the fact that the person has not concealed his closeness to her recently, now everyone in the government is not confused.

The seventh girl blushed, thanked politely, carried her skirt, and stayed more. In the eyes of those adults, they either understood, understood, or imagined the encouragement they gave her, so that her face was hot, and she couldn't argue.

She hurried to her feet, turned her head, and saw him waiting under the porch. Originally, he didn't leave her and left on his own.

She slowed down, stepped forward, and followed him to the back hall.

"A few adults seem to be crooked." She whispered, understanding that those people were afraid that his words would be regarded as his fairness and selflessness in the open. thought that in the blink of an eye, he and her were just flirting and scolding, and they looked like each other.

I am not used to the fact that between her and him these days, she is cold and cold, and she has nothing to say. She provoked him first, and she didn't think that if she spoke up a little first, she would be soft and spineless.

He was busy with political affairs and had to take care of her. During the night, her mouth was dry, and he got up several times to feed her water. She felt guilty, never thinking that one day, she would be the source of his poor rest.

This time it was a real lesson, she firmly remembered it in her heart, and there had never been a moment so deep that she realized that taking care of herself could be regarded as sharing his worries.

When the wind picked up when she crossed the courtyard, she learned to be well-behaved and went to get the hood with her backhand. Before she could reach it, he turned and took over, pressed down the brim of her hat and tied the ribbon for her.

"If he wants to be crooked, he can shame your cheeks, so that you don't dare again, so why don't you want to be crooked." He wrapped her tightly and left her to ponder for herself.

He did what he wanted, but he just wanted to make her remember a little longer. She's smart, and she doesn't need a hammer to beat a drum.

Along the way, because of her beginning, because he answered, the neglect he had deliberately maintained for several days finally slowly dissolved. He walked half a step in front of her, silently, using his body to block the cool breeze blowing in the yard for her.

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A lot of thanks, I can't come one by one, it's all in words. Stained clothes outside, the update is not very convenient, it will be late. You can watch it early the next morning. This will continue for about another two days.