Li Jingyun stopped talking, but she didn't let go of her hand, and went all the way into the main house, turning out the potion to wash her wounds.

With a numb spine, Hua Yue struggled twice: "No need." ”

It's just a bloody stain, and the skin is broken.

Li Jingyun didn't listen, pulled a piece of white cloth from the elder, and wrapped it around her hand three times.

The corners of her mouth twitched, and Hua Yue held her hand like a dumpling and shook her head. The prince is the son, ordinary people live their lives, how can there be such a fuss.

The bag was all wrapped, and she didn't bother to open it, so she got up and went to the kitchen to prepare for cooking.

The man behind him followed her.

"Your Excellency." She was a little annoyed, "What do you mean by that?" ”

"Can't follow?" He raised an eyebrow.

"You're an adult, and you're going wherever you like." Hua Yue looked back at him, "But what do you mean by always following me, the eldest husband walks on a wide road and does not walk in the alley, let alone following the woman?" ”

"Yes."

The last three words were not rushed at all, but inexplicably a little childish, Hua Yue twisted her eyebrows and looked into his eyes, but found that there was no previous undercurrent in it, only a quiet thing like a lake, let her look into it sharply, and there was no slightest defense and counterattack.

She looked a little stunned.

It's hard and doesn't work, and you're going to go soft with her? Hua Yue thought it was funny, this master really couldn't coax people, even if it was a soft method, there was no such thing as him, what was the use of just following? Besides, he can't follow for too long, he always has to go back to Jinghua.

The border pass is calm, the army returns to the dynasty, Zhou Hemin is about to ascend the throne, this meeting can not be without Li Jingyun, he should be the marquis and worship the prime minister, and be admired by all the people.

Thinking about it like this, Hua Yue's heart was much more relaxed, and she let him follow him around, just as if he didn't exist.

As a result, the people in the town slowly discovered that the new adult was interested in the shopkeeper of Yin's Cloth Village, and followed up, not shying away from gossip at all. With him, the ruffians and hooligans never went to Buzhuang to find trouble, and even the tax collector did not stop when he passed by Buzhuang, running fast, or the shopkeeper chased after the yamen and took the initiative to pay taxes and silver.

Some people say that this shopkeeper is climbing a high branch, and Buzhuang may not know when he will have to go out and follow people to enjoy Qingfu.

However, day after day, the cloth village opened well, and the lord still just followed the shopkeeper.

Hanatsuki has become accustomed to being uncomfortable at the beginning, you can see him when you open the door in the morning, he goes out to buy vegetables, he comes back to cook, he takes the children out for a walk, and he works under the lamp.

She also got angry and blocked the door and asked him, "Can you let me go?" ”

Li Jingyun looked down at her, and there was still hoarseness in her voice that she stayed up late to read the paperwork last night: "Then did you let me go?" ”

Nonsense, why didn't she let him go? Hua Yue's face darkened, and she counted him with her fingers: "Do I give you the child you want?" ”

"You're tired of me, you're out there, don't I care?"

"The child was born, and I didn't let you be the head mother of your house?"

"I can't let you go, so what does it mean to let you go?!"

The more he talked, the louder he became, and on the tenth day after being followed by Master Li, Shopkeeper Yin finally lost his previous composure and calm, and roared at him: "You don't have a conscience!" ”

With her eyes moving slightly, Li Jingyun looked at her, choking up and down her Adam's apple.

"If I really don't have a conscience, you should be locked up in Jinghua's mansion right now."

The tails of his eyes were a little red, he half-closed his eyes, and said softly, "You don't know what kind of person I am, my mouth is not right, my words are insincere, I said that I want a child, you really only leave me a child, I am tired of you, you can't be obedient to bow your head to me." ”

Hua Yue's chest rose and fell in anger, and she wanted to slap it with one palm.

The wrist was grabbed by him, and he slowly parted his fingers and held them in the palm of his hand.

Li Jingyun softened his tone: "Many people who refuse to bow their heads are folded in the hands of the master." But with you, if you really won't go down, then I'll go down until you're willing to settle accounts with me like this. ”

Indifference is something more terrible than resentment, and these days, what he is most worried about is not that she hates him, but that she has always refused to speak to him, fortunately, fortunately, she still has resentment in her heart, then there is still salvation.

The hand was quickly withdrawn, and Hua Yue said with a cold face: "Don't think that this is the end. ”

"Okay." He replied, "We're not done." ”

"Whoever doesn't finish with you, it's over, it's over!" She crossed her waist and said, "The girl in your Qifeng Building who can sing and dance likes to sing "Don't Hate Life", right?" On that day, you were a guest, sitting on it and listening to people singing half-openly, do you remember the words? ”

Shaking his head without thinking, Li Jingyun said, "I don't remember." ”

Skimming it out quickly, Hua Yuepi said with a smile: "You don't remember, I remember." ”

"Morning and dusk are good with you, and the wind does not hesitate to grass.

Ninghua lonely Hong goes, don't learn from the old mandarin duck. ”

She followed the girl's example, pinched her cuffs and half-covered her eyes, and looked up at him coquettishly.

Li Jingyun looked at it and chuckled: "Where did you learn it?" ”

With a face, Hua Yue said, "At that time, I was standing next to you and stood for half an hour. ”

"......" felt tight, Li Jingyun pulled her sleeve and glanced at her face rather uneasily.

"Rest assured, this is where it is, and the list goes on." She brushed him away and turned to walk out, "I advise you not to waste your efforts, I belong to the dog, hold a grudge." ”

The water-red skirt fluttered in the wind and floated mercilessly towards the end of the corridor, Li Jingyun looked at it in a daze, and her lips were a little white.

"Daddy!" Yousuke and Shixiang hid in the corner and watched, and called him anxiously.

He came back to his senses, turned his head to look over, and saw two small groups desperately glaring at him.

Chasing, what are you doing in a daze!

Gathering his mind, Li Jingyun pursed his lips and strode towards the shadow in front of him.

"It's hard." Wen Jiuzhi stood behind and shook his head in embarrassment, "It's too difficult." ”

Xu Changyi wondered: "Didn't you say that as long as they are willing to quarrel, they are not far from reconciliation?" ”

"I'm not saying it's hard to reconcile." Wen Guzhi hummed, looked at the back of the third master and said, "I mean, if the third master still wants to turn over in the future, it will be too difficult." ”

In the relationship, the person who has always been reluctant to fall into the wind, and the third master was reluctant before, but he refused to show it, and his sister-in-law naturally couldn't hold it. This time it's good, all the weaknesses are handed over, and they can only be slaughtered.

However, he likes such a third master, fresh and interesting, unlike the person on the battlefield, who is so indifferent that he doesn't take his life seriously several times.

"We have to go back, right?" Xu Changyi looked at the sky, "I have to go back to Jinghua in advance to help with the dots, the military merits are great, it is the time when the merits are high, don't let people grab the pigtails." ”

Knowing the past, he glanced at him and said, "The third master thinks much farther than you." ”

Several pavilions in the city have quietly changed owners, and as soon as a few secret letters are sent to the imperial study, Zhou Hemin should also understand what Li Jingyun's attitude is.

No monarch would be afraid of a general who handed over the talisman before returning to the dynasty, and no general has the courage of Li Jingyun, who is not afraid of the rabbit and the dead dog.

Zhou Hemin tried on the newly made dragon robe, and there was no joy on his face. He stood in the empty hall of the Great Hero, and everywhere he looked, he felt that he was a boring mortal.

He really wanted to ask the girl who hid the peanut crisp back then how her life was now, but with her current identity and status, she couldn't open this mouth anymore.

"Your Majesty." The henchman said respectfully, "Master Li has a secret letter sent by you. ”

This person is an interesting person, but unfortunately he has refused to return to Beijing, Zhou Hemin pinched the secret letter and guessed what he would say, do you want him to be a marquis, or do you want military power?

However, when I opened the secret letter, there was a painting in it.

The girl on the painting is sketched in three or two strokes, very gentle and moving, she leans against the tall man next to her, and there are two lively and lovely children beside her.

In the background is a plain green tile with low eaves.

Zhou Hemin squinted, looked at it for a while, and couldn't help but scold.

What an obstacle.

Glancing at the long letter, he snorted, burned it in the lamp, and then rolled the picture and stuffed it into his sleeve.

Autumn in Jinghua is not beautiful at all, bleak and deserted, but autumn in Jiangnan is different, and there are beautiful mountains and rivers everywhere.

Su Miao lay in the painting boat, holding the letter she had just sent and looked at it, and she was overjoyed. She pillowed Shen Zhiluo's legs, and the man looked at the scenery outside the painting boat coldly, but his hand protected her waist, afraid that she would fall.

"Can you be like my cousin?" Su Miao raised the letter paper and smiled and bent her eyes, "My cousin actually closed Qifeng Tower." ”

Shen Zhiluo snorted: "If you have money, you don't make it, fool." ”

"He's not stupid, he's made enough money, and then it's time to chase his daughter-in-law." Su Miao stroked her palm, "If you set off fireworks for me at night, I will forgive you, how about it?" ”

With her eyebrows slightly together, Shen Zhiluo lowered her head and looked at her slightly convex lower abdomen.

"I thought you had forgiven me when you found out that the doctor who treated you back then was a quack."

"That's not good, my cousin has to go through ninety-nine eighty-one difficulties, why do you become a Buddha on the ground, I am so panicked?" She tugged at his sleeve relentlessly.

This kind of nonsense, Shen Zhiluo has always ignored her, and Su Miao is just trying to have fun with herself.

However, a moment later, the man actually said "um".

Su Miao's eyes widened.

The turquoise water floats over the blue pattern on the side of the painting boat, and with the wind swinging out for thousands of miles, the maple leaves on the embankment are red, and it is a good autumn in the world.

The letter sent by Huayue quickly received a reply, and Su Miao brought her two pieces of Jiangnan red maple with the letter. Li Jingyun really scoffed at this meager courtesy, but his child's mother liked it, so he put it in the book and put it away for her.

The two of them were sitting in the house, one reading a book and the other embroidering, and the child was playing in the courtyard, and when he was tired, Yusuke ran back and fell into her arms.

With a fragrance on his body, Hua Yue smelled it and touched his head: "Osmanthus is blooming again." ”

Many years ago, she also threw herself on Zhuang's knee like this, and Zhuang bowed her head gently, and said in a good mood:

"It's a good day."

In my memory, the voice of the deceased and my own overlap distantly, floating out of the window, and wrapping around the blooming autumn flowers in the courtyard, as if it was the beginning of a story.