Ronghua is sick.

"What's going on?"

Ronghua's fever last night frightened the wind of the vigil.

Rong Shen asked Zhang Qian, who was kneeling, and Zhang Qian replied: "If you go back to Gongzi, the girl's body and bones are not good, which may be unadaptable, coupled with the unstable temperature in Baixian, I can't stand it for a while, so I contracted the cold." The next two doses of mild medicine can be cured after drinking it for a few days. ”

"Then you can go quickly."

Rong Shen waved his hand and asked Zhang Qian to leave quickly.

Laifeng put away the handkerchief on Ronghua's wrist and carefully put Ronghua's hand into the futon.

Pan Nan held the hot soup, and the wind wet the towel and touched Ronghua's face carefully.

"Let's go down."

Rong Hua woke up and spoke slowly, Rong Shen was happy when he heard Rong Hua's voice, but because of the difference between men and women, he stood outside the screen and asked, "Yu Yuan, how are you?" ”

Ronghua brushed away the hand of the wind, and the wind hurriedly retreated. Ronghua propped himself up, looked at the porcelain bowl that looked at the wind, raised his hand to take it, and replied to the outside: "It's so worrying that my brother is worried, Yu Miao is fine, but he is infected with the wind cold, and he warms up and drinks the medicine quickly." ”

After speaking, Rong Hua drank the black medicinal juice without changing his face, leaving only some mixed medicine residue at the bottom of the bowl to sink there. Ronghua handed the bowl to Laifeng, and then took the handkerchief handed by the other party and wiped his lips.

"Then you have a good rest, I'll come to see you later."

"Okay."

Ronghua thought for a while and said, "Yu Miao is rude, I'm afraid I won't be able to send my brother." Pannan, you go and send off the son. ”

"Yes."

After Pan Nan left, Laifeng brought a jar to Ronghua, opened the lid, and the jar was filled with candied fruit, "Girl, do you want to have a bitter taste?" ”

Ronghua looked at it, twisted a plum and put it in his mouth, "Well, take it down." ”

"Imperial Doctor Zhang said that the girl just took the medicine and can't eat, but the girl wants to eat what to eat and tell the slave first, and the slave will prepare."

"You can do it."

The wind is blessed.

"Girl, when you were sick, Madame Bai came to you again. I heard that you were sick, so I sent a lot of things, including the best 100-year-old ginseng. ”

This white lady has come to invite her from time to time since that flower-viewing banquet, and she has refused all of them. She didn't want to be wronged when she came to Jiangnan, she really didn't have this Yaxing to participate in those banquets.

Ronghua thought for a while and said, "Don't pay attention to it, just accept the gift." ”

"Yes."

"A few adults have also sent things."

"Business as usual."

"Yes."

Ronghua looked at the wind and praised it: "Well done, reward the month." ”

Laifeng happily blessed his body, "Thank you girl for the reward." ”

"I'm tired, go down."

Laifeng bent down and exited the chamber and closed the door softly.

Ronghua fell on the bed, his hair full of green silk scattered, his face flushed with abnormal red, his lips slightly open, and he exhaled hot air. About half an hour after the tea, Ronghua got up and put on his robe, cleaned his face, and curled his hair.

Ronghua opened the door and called: "Come to the wind." ”

Laifeng hurriedly came over, "Girl, why did you come out, the wind is blowing, you are wearing so little." ”

"Nothing."

But Laifeng still ran in and took a silver-gray robe inlaid with fox fur and wrapped it in Ronghua, who held a stove and smiled, "Don't be so nervous." ”

Lai Feng glanced at him unexpectedly, and said half-complaining, half-coquettishly: "The girl can't afford to be such a slave." ”

Ronghua diverted the topic and said, "Ask Zhang Qian to come to see me." ”

"Yes."

The wind trotted away.

Ronghua looked at it, turned around and was about to enter the wing room when he was stopped.

"Girl."

Rong Hua shook his head slightly, stopped, turned around and asked with a smile: "What is the matter with the second son?" ”

Mingzhou smiled and asked, "The girl didn't invite me in to sit?" ”

"Men and women at 7 years old ...... different seats"

"The girl is really observant of the law."

Ronghua lowered his head slightly, Mingzhou approached Ronghua, bent down and asked with some puzzlement: "Why does Your Highness always hang your head when you see me?" ”

Ronghua raised his face, stretched out his hand to push Mingzhou away, and said unhappily: "The second son is cautious." ”

Mingzhou took a few steps back, "I'm sorry. ”

Mingzhou followed Ronghua to the hall, Ronghua sat down in the main seat, and Mingzhou sat down in the lower seat.

"I'm here to compensate the girl, yesterday I dragged the girl to the street, causing the girl to ......"

Mingzhou suddenly stopped talking, because he saw that Rong Huafeng's eyes were gloomy and his face was extremely ugly.

Mingzhou said guiltily, "I'm sorry. ”

Ronghua pulled his cheeks, "If the second son wants to apologize, it is better to remember what I said last night." ”

What words?

"It's like it never happened!"

Mingzhou thought about this and smiled, "Okay." ”

Ronghua breathed a sigh of relief, his face was finally not so ugly, and his tone was not so cold.

"Thank you."

Ronghua's head still hurts a little, this Mingzhou, why can't she like it? The impression is finally better, and it is partial...... How much she wants to destroy the corpse, this person just won't let her live in peace, right?

"Since the girl is well, I will say goodbye."

Mingzhou saw Ronghua's unwelcome and retired with interest, and Ronghua held his dizzy head with one hand and waved him down.

Sick, this is not in Ronghua's plan, Ronghua rubbed his forehead, what a headache.

"Girl, you're here! Master Zhang is here. ”

Laifeng led Zhang Qian over and was overjoyed to see Ronghua.

Zhang Qian slowly leaned over and knelt down, "The little one has seen the girl." ”

"Get up."

Ronghua was sick and lazy to speak, looking at Zhang Qian's old bones and tossing, he ordered Laifeng: "Help Master Zhang up." ”

"Yes."

Laifeng helped Zhang Qian to get up.

"The girl is tormented."

"Don't talk nonsense, take the second pulse for me."

"Yes."

Zhang Qian carefully put the medicine box, took out the silk handkerchief and folded it on Ronghua's wrist that was stretched out early, the white wrist, the dark robe, the contrast between the wrists appeared thinner and whiter.

Zhang Qian sat down on the seat, pinched his pulse and replied: "The girl used medicine to drive away the cold in her body, but there is still a remnant, this disease must be taken care of, otherwise it will leave the root of the disease, and the girl has to drink a few doses." ”

"I see."

Ronghua nodded, and withdrew his hand, hiding it under the wide long sleeves.

"Come to the wind, send Master Zhang back."

"I'm tired of the girl."

Ronghua took out a letterhead from his sleeve, flipped it with his fingertips, and two columns of delicate hairpins were displayed in front of him.

Ronghua sneered, "Baixian Qian family." ”

Ronghua's fingertips slowly contracted, and the letterhead was crumpled into a ball by her. Ronghua threw it, and the paper ball rolled to the ground.

The ball of paper was trampled on by an embroidered shoe, and then picked up, "What is this?" ”

Ronghua raised his eyes to look at Pan Nan, and said indifferently: "It's just waste paper." ”

Pan Nan sighed, but she couldn't help but want to open the paper ball, but a voice in her heart reminded her not to open it. As soon as Pan Nan's hand was released, the paper ball fell to the ground again, and Pan Nan looked at Ronghua in panic, "Girl, slave ......"

"Nothing."

Rong Hua secretly sighed that this girl's life was good, if she opened it, Rong Hua felt that it didn't matter if her hands were stained with blood.

Pan Nan hurriedly picked up the paper ball and put it in Ronghua's hand, Ronghua twisted the paper ball on his fingertips, and with a turn of his fingertips, the paper ball fell into the tea cup, and soon sucked the tea and soaked it, and the ink could be faintly seen on the paper.

Pan Nan's heart skipped a slight beat, and his ears and temples were wet when he faced Ronghua's phoenix eyes, which were also dyed with ink.

Ronghua was really tired, got up and went back to rest.

Pan Nan didn't dare to say a word, and as soon as the door closed, she couldn't remember her duties, so she sat at the door, panting, holding her hands on the ground, and constantly swallowing saliva. She wanted to leave, but she couldn't! Brother! Brother!

When the wind came back, he saw Pan Nan there with tears in his eyes, and he was immediately displeased, but because Ronghua was inside, he had to scold in a low voice: "Are you crying here?" Phew! It's the slave who lost his word! ”

Laifeng dragged Pan Nan out of Ronghua with a bad face.

"I'm sorry, Sister Laifeng, I just remembered my parents at home."

"Phew! I'll take care of you! If I see you so bad again, I have to drive you away!" ”

"I don't dare, I don't dare!"

As she spoke, Pan Nan got up and ran away quickly, and she could see that the wind was blocked, "This dead girl!" Run fast! ”

At dusk, Rong Shen really came to see Ronghua.

Ronghua instructed to come to the wind to pass on the meal, "Brother might as well accompany Yumao to dine together." ”

"It's fine."

Zhiyi held the water, let Rong Shen clean his hands, and stood behind Rong Shen.

When the dishes were served, Ronghua smiled apologetically, "I don't know if my brother is coming, I'm afraid my brother won't be used to it." ”

"It's okay, come to the wind and serve a bowl of clear soup to the girl."

"Yes."

Laifeng picked up the thin porcelain bowl and filled a small half bowl of soup, Ronghua picked up the silver spoon and stirred it, scooped half a spoonful and tasted it, "Yes, brother can also have some." ”

"Hmm."

Zhiyi immediately cleverly prepared the soup. Rong Shen looked at the soup and asked Rong Hua, "Are you feeling okay?" ”

"It's good."

"That's what matters, don't care about anything else, the most important thing is to take care of your body."

Ronghua nodded obediently, "Thank you brother for your concern, speaking of which, several adults have also sent a lot of supplements." ”

"Just keep it."

Rong Shen tasted the soup and lightened it a little.

"The White Lady also sent a lot."

Ronghua smiled and said, "There is also a century-old ginseng among them. ”

White Lady? Rong Shen thought for a while before saying, "In this way, I heard that their son-in-law is married and said that they will get married next year, so it is better to add makeup to them as a return gift." ”

Ronghua remained silent, "Brother, don't be joking, I'm afraid I can't add this makeup." ”

Rong Shen thought that Rong Hua looked down on these small families, and explained: "This Bai Daren has good merits, and the people of Bai County live a stable life, and there are no grievances, not to mention such things as the squire collecting and scraping people's ointment." If you don't want to, forget it. ”

"The family that the county ordered the son to marry?"

"This?"

These little things are not very clear.

Zhiyi said at this time: "Childe, girl, it's the Qian family." ”

"The person who is set is the eldest lady of the Qian family, speaking of this Qian family, girl, you have also been to the flower banquet."

"The Qian family?"

"How?"

Rong Shen saw that Rong Hua was thoughtful, and couldn't help asking.

"It's nothing, it's just that this Qian family doesn't know what to do? It's rich. ”

"It's a businessman."

Rong Hua was taken aback, "Marry a businessman? ”

"Exactly."

Scholars, workers, peasants and merchants, merchants are the last class, and a disciple of an official family is actually willing to marry a merchant woman, Rong Hua smiled sarcastically.

No profit can not afford to be early.

Marriage, you have to do something.