There was a warm wind in his ears, with a hot air, with an ambiguity that made people feel hot: "It's a big deal that Young Master Ben will not just stay at Que Ying in the future, but come to your side to walk around more, what does Madam think." ”

The voice is soft, I don't know if it's really cautious or if this atmosphere is too easy to be cautious. Murong Xuanjun's heart jumped, but there was a more pathetic feeling. I can't say what kind of feelings she feels in her heart, but those mixed emotions make people feel uneasy, and they have to do something to rest.

But she didn't want to do it, and she was a little decadent and let Luo Yunhua hug her like that. The wind from the lake blew cold snow slag straight to people's faces, and the pain was unbearable as if they were going to tear their faces apart. Cold, cold, in addition to the coldness on the face, there is also the coldness of the mind. She thought that she longed to be held and cared for like this, like a rare treasure, she would be warm, she would be happy, she would ......

But that's not the case at all, not at all.

What if it's being held? There was no warmth, no ecstasy, that sticky coldness swept over the heart with fear. It's as if I've been entangled in something disgusting.

Murong Juejun knew that this man was holding herself, leaning on herself, putting his head on her neck, and the soft hot breath exhaled was in her ears, and the impatience in her heart suddenly expanded, swelled, and could not stop becoming impossible to ignore. Murong Xuanjun took a deep breath, and when he opened his eyes again, he had already regained his clarity. The words he spoke were as if soaked in the lake breeze with ice and snow: "Young master, please respect yourself." ”

Luo Yunhua's lips were already pressed against her crystal earlobe, and when she heard such a sentence, she was also a little annoyed in her heart. He's gentle enough, what about this woman who doesn't know what to do?

"Oh? Self-respect, Murong Juejun, don't forget that you are my wife. ”

"Ma'am? I thought that the young master only thought that the delicate and weak Que Ying was your only lady! She pushed the man away like crazy. Luo Yunhua didn't pay attention not to push it out, and he stumbled and almost fell. The place that was let go seemed to be even more unable to withstand the strength of the cold wind, and Murong Jue shivered with cold.

"Murong Xuanjun, don't be embarrassed!" All the charms just now were destroyed, and Luo Yunhua took two steps forward to grab Murong Xuan's clothes, with obvious anger between his eyebrows.

I don't know where the strength came from, Murong Xuanjun actually pushed the person as if he was ruthless, and he didn't care whether the person was pulling him or not. The two of them just rolled straight into the lake.

That's it, I'm really tired, tired.

When the cold lake water was covered with tiny ice slag and pierced the skin, there was only one thought left in Murong Xuanjun's mind.

Luo Yunyao was shocked to get the news that Murong Jue had caused a cold the next day. Hurriedly sent Qingzhu to find out the news.

After Qingzhu came back, he said: "Young Lady Murong did suffer a cold, I heard that Young Lady Murong said that Miss Fengyun was also infected with this cold because she was worried that others would come to visit, so she prevented others from visiting. As he spoke, he looked at Luo Yunyao, who was also very sad, and said, "Miss, I'm afraid that if you go to visit Miss Xuan, you still won't be able to see Miss Xuan." ”

Luo Yunyao had to go around and pack up the things that should be prepared for the visit to Murong Xuan, but now when she heard Qingzhu's words, her body stiffened, and she sat down slowly. In Qingzhu's worried gaze, he slowly calmed down, sorted out his thoughts, and asked, "Good and dignified, why did Sister Jue get caught the wind cold?" What are the people under Sister Xuan's subordinates? Could it be that the girl slave in my Luo family's mansion has also become a person who tends to be inflammatory, thinking that my brother Yunhua and Sister Xuan's unpleasantness for a while is enough to see people low? ! ”

Qingzhu knew that her young lady had always liked to think too much, and she could expand her thinking and achieve the effect of brainstorming above the officialdom, but now it was undoubtedly Luo Yunyao who thought too much, and Qingzhu had to distinguish between her conscientious colleagues, Qingzhu thought about it for a while, and replied to her own young lady: "Miss forgot, it was Young Lady Murong who came alone yesterday, and she didn't bring a maid." Later, Young Lady Murong had dinner in our courtyard, and said a little bit of thoughtful words to the young lady, didn't she say goodbye? At that time, Qingzhu asked Young Lady Murong if she needed to arrange a few maids and servants to follow Young Lady Murong, but Young Lady Murong refused. Luo Yunyao also thought about it after Qingzhu's reminder, and said with a gloomy look: "Yes, Sister Xuanjun has always been quiet, and she doesn't like others to follow her, not to mention, Sister Xuanjun's yard itself is not too far from the courtyard where I am, so Sister Xuanjun dismissed me at that time, and I didn't pay too much attention to it." Luo Yunyao analyzed, thinking about the scene at the time, frowned and asked, "Qingzhu, you have asked the doctor, what did the old gentleman say about the disease contracted by Sister Xuanxuan?" But do you know why you get the cold? After thinking about it again in his heart, he reasoned and continued: "Is it because the road is cold in the middle of the night, so you caught the wind chill on the way back?" "In such a short period of time, it shouldn't be so fast to be able to catch the wind cold, according to Murong Xuanjun's temperament like Youlan, Luo Yunyao's mind flashed, "It must be that Sister Xuanjun walked around casually without anyone following, and didn't look at the little clothes she was wearing, how can she say that she is good, she only knows how to educate me all day long, but she doesn't know any of her own care, she is not a very good body, how can she toss like this?" The more she talked, the more angry she became, and she didn't know who to say the cruel words to, "I knew that I shouldn't let her do this, and when she got better, I had to let the mother-in-law and girls in her yard take good care of her." ”

Qingzhu listened to the more her young lady said, the more outrageous it became, and she became more angry and distressed, and she also knew that the young lady blamed herself for Murong Xuanjun's cold and cold, and she said that she was concerned and messy, but now she is talking about her young lady? Qingzhu felt that he needed comfort now, but it was not only the young lady Murong who was still lying in the room, but also the young lady of his own family who was worried about something on the bed now.

So Qingzhu said softly: "Yes, yes, when Young Lady Murong is well, we will take care of her and discipline her well." ”

When Luo Yunyao heard Qingzhu's words, she couldn't help but smile at first, and sneered softly: "Discipline what? What to pick up? You're not too big or too small. ”

Qingzhu still conforms: "Yes, it's not big, it's not small." ”

Only then did Luo Yunyao hear that this "no big or small" was talking about her. She cared about Murong Xuanjun, but she didn't expect a maid to take the opportunity to tease her, Luo Yunyao also knew that she was rude, so she skipped it and didn't mention it again, and asked with a straight face: "Say, what did the doctor say?" ”

Qingzhu saw that the young lady of his family finally came to his senses, he breathed a sigh of relief, and said in his heart, Young Lady Murong over there was already unconscious, and she couldn't let the young lady continue to follow in her footsteps. With a smile, he said the doctor's words: "Now the season is cold, and it is not a serious matter for the human body to be infected with wind and cold, although Young Lady Murong's body bones have always been weaker, it is not tight. It's just that...... In the future, it's still a little far away from the river, the sea or something, and more importantly, don't fall into it casually again, this time fortunately, it didn't happen any big things because it came out early. ”

Luo Yunyao listened, was stunned, and opened her mouth speechlessly: "Fell into the lake?" ”

Qingzhu stiffened his scalp and said, "Yes, Lanqin Lake." ”

Luo Yunyao gritted her teeth: "What did I say, sure enough, Sister Jue Jun is wandering around alone, right?" Or am I underestimating her, is she here to catch fish in the lake? ”

Qingzhu was speechless, touched the cold sweat on his forehead, and comforted his own miss: "Miss, hurry up and dissipate your anger, the matter has come to this, and it's useless to say anything." It's better to think about how to take care of Young Lady Murong, right? ”

But I heard my young lady sneer, and said in a twelve-point "don't care" tone: "Why are you doing it now that I am so clear about the cause and effect of this matter?" Aren't you worried about me, Brother Yunhua asked me, I can't shirk responsibility? Sister Jue Jun doesn't care for her body like this, what should I worry about? Some people are worried, let's not talk about what my Daddy Luo and Jiang's mother said. Just look at my brother Yunhua's side, there is Sister Xuan's suffering. ”

Luo Yunhua, who was changing Murong Jue for her ice pack, suddenly sneezed.

Luo Yunhua sent all the maids and mothers-in-law who were serving Murong Juejun outside. Take care of your wife yourself.

Let's not mention that Murong Xuanjun was infected with wind and cold, and he had a share of it, which was still quite a big responsibility. Although Luo Yunhua felt that this was more because of Murong Xuanjun's stubbornness and stubbornness.

What's more, Grand Duke Luo Yunhua wants to take advantage of Murong Xuanjun, phew, what Young Master Luo means is that it is difficult for him to get close to Murong Xuanjun when Murong Xuanjun is still sober, let alone so quiet and intimate.

The eldest young master of the Luo family rubbed his nose, and doubted in his heart, could it be that he was also infected with the wind cold?

Thinking about it like this, I was very worried, can I believe what the doctor said was fine? A practitioner like him can't stand this cold lake with such a tough body, let alone Murong Xuan, a weak woman like a Youlan? Should I ask a few more doctors to take a look?

Thinking like this, he reached out to feel Murong Xuan's forehead to see if it was still so hot.

"Miss, the master sent someone over to say that you are going to visit Lord Ling Hanyuan's gift carriage has been prepared, and asked if you want to leave at this time?"

Ling Hanyuan? may be the strategist that Emperor Tiansheng admires, and now the prime minister of Biluo Qingyue.

Listening to this name, I'm afraid it's not a good person.

Luo Yunyao thought about it and nodded.