At this moment, Yuan Yuying looks weak and powerless, and it seems that she is not in the same world with him at all, is she unwilling to speak or is she no longer able to speak? Yu Wentai was suddenly afraid that he would lose her at this time. Will he lose her? Asking himself in his mind shocked him, he never thought that one day he would lose her. At this time, I realized, if there really is such a day, how will he bear it?

Finally, Yuan Yuying slowly opened her eyes. The two men looked at each other, but neither spoke. The lamp and candle were behind Yu Wentai, he was carrying the light, and Yuan Yuying couldn't see his face clearly. She moved her body a little uneasily, her physical strength was really limited, and she laughed at herself in her heart, and even moving her body became a luxury at this time.

After sitting for a while, I felt that the room was even colder, and the brazier had not been delivered for so long. "Is it cold?" Yuwentai saw that Yuan Yuying wanted to move, he leaned down, and while asking, he used his other hand to tuck the quilt with the lotus transformation pattern on her body tighter, and that hand was still holding her hand in the quilt.

"Husband......" Yuan Yuying's lips moved slightly.

When Yuwentai leaned over, they faced each other.

"Thinking is sad, words are hurting, good wives don't work anymore." Yu Wentai's voice was low and gently comforting her. He ran his hand through the shredded hair between her brows, his fingers as soft as if he were afraid of damaging the precious and fragile treasure.

"Does my husband think I'm interfering too much?" Yuan Yuying asked with some effort, with a hint of imperceptible sadness in her tone.

"What did the good wife say, aren't you afraid that I will be sad too?" Yuwentai sensitively and accurately captured her sadness.

He leaned down a little more, got closer to her, stretched out two fingers and gently pressed her lips, "Don't say it, my husband is back, sleep well, I'll stay by the couch." "He's so numb that he doesn't know how to get tired, and as long as he's by her side, he's at ease.

"If you don't say it, it's too late." Yuan Yuying suddenly smiled, and smiled very easily, as if she wasn't talking about herself at all.

Yuwentai had a terrible headache, and Won Yuying tried to raise his hand and caress his cheek with his hand. Yu Wentai could see through the light behind him that Yuan Yuying was still as beautiful as when they were at the beginning, even if the lights were dim, she did not lose her national color. But Yuan Yuying couldn't see the backlit Yu Wentai's eyes clearly, she tried hard to see clearly, but she couldn't do it after all.

"Husband...... The man in my heart...... Who is ......" Yuan Yuying suddenly put aside what she wanted to say just now and asked another question.

Yu Wentai was silent, this question was too unexpected for him. The shadow in white clothes flashed in his heart for a moment, how cold was that person's face and heart? They never saw each other again, and probably never did. Then there was the scene outside Yunyin Temple, where he was waiting in the rain and giving birth to a child. How old is that little guy now? How could he have remembered that?

"Thinking nonsense again," he comforted her in a gentle voice, "at this moment the black otter is the only one in his heart. ”

Yuan Yuying sighed slightly in her heart, but finally heard him say this. She still has indescribable joy in her heart, "I don't want to leave my husband......" She also let herself say what she wanted to say. She just suppressed it for too long, and she didn't dare to do whatever she wanted for a long time.

"No, I won't let you leave me." Yu Wentai's heart was full of sourness. When she left Luoyang and returned to Chang'an, she was still so strong, she said to him, "You are mine", which is by no means the current tone. Things change over time, and there are too many changes in between.

"I haven't watched my husband achieve great things." Yuan Yuying suddenly said very clearly.

Yu Wentai didn't answer, he even suspected that he had misheard, the topic was too sensitive between them. She is the one who knows his heart the most, and this means that the two of them naturally know it, but in fact, they are the most heart-to-heart people, and they don't need too much explanation to understand what each other's hearts are thinking in the deepest part of their hearts.

Yuwentai choked in his throat, and he didn't know what to say for a while. Is it still necessary for him to hide in front of her? She saw his heart better than he did, and she was the first to tell him what was hidden in the deepest part of his heart. He hadn't even thought of what she had said.

"The ancestor Kao Gaozu Xiaowen Emperor moved the capital from Pingcheng to Luoyang, from the Han customs, it is bold, and the mediocre people can't reach it. There is only one person who rules the world, but the world is not the world of one person. The son of the plough ox has horns, although he wants not to use it, the mountains and rivers are gone? The husband doesn't have to worry too much in his heart, today the husband is a hidden dragon, and there will always be a ninety-five day in the future. Yuan Yuying said this intermittently and with great difficulty.

Yu Wentai was so shocked when he heard this, he still looked down on her, he didn't expect her to have such insight and courage, that is, the monarchs and ministers in today's temple, who can compare to her bearing? Unexpectedly, Yuan Yuying originally wooed and guarded against him, but now she is completely thinking about him. Her younger brother Yuan Xiu, the collapsed Emperor Xiaowu, and Gao Huan, the current prime minister of the Eastern Wei Dynasty and the king of Bohai, all wanted to win him over, and they also took a fancy to him, but none of them were as knowledgeable as Yuan Yuying, and they could see his style.

Yu Wentai burst into tears uncontrollably. After the defeat of the river bridge, he returned to Chang'an with a dismal end, and he could still hear her such comfort and high expectations. The family and the country are a heavy burden in his heart, and a heavy responsibility in her heart.

"Good wife, don't bother anymore, I also know your heart very well, as long as you take care of yourself and be healthy quickly, you will be by my side......" Yu Wentai barely maintained a calm tone.

At this time, I suddenly heard Nan Qiao's voice outside, "Lord Lang, the imperial doctor is here." ”

Yu Wentai immediately commanded loudly, "Please come in." ”

He wanted her to get better.

It was dark and bright, and day was dark and night.

Yun Jiang hadn't seen Lord Lang since he welcomed Lord Lang back to his house with his mother that night. These **** have been content to do their own things in Lord Lang's study, and they almost don't leave home when they are called.

I vaguely heard that the eldest princess, the main mother, was sick. Of course, she knew about Madame's illness, and Madame's bedroom and the Buddhist hall of the Buddha on weekdays were in this garden, although it was not too far across the lake. Usually, even if Yun Jiang doesn't go out of the study much, she doesn't see Mrs. much, but she is careful and thoughtful, and she understands that Mrs. is seriously ill and is by no means an ordinary situation.

Lord Lang's concubines always greet Mrs. Lai, and sometimes they come to visit when they know that their mother is sick, and they always focus on seeing rather than thinking. Sometimes thinking is more important than looking.

This lady's illness is louder than before, not only the concubines, but the whole house knows about it. Yun Jiang can often see in the study that the ladies have come to visit the sick these days, wanting to see Mrs. In fact, I wanted to see Lord Lang, and I haven't come out since Lord Lang entered Mrs.'s inner bed that day. However, the ladies were disappointed, and the lord of Lang had a strict order, saying that the lady was tired of presiding over housekeeping when he was not in the house a few months ago, and no one was allowed to disturb him anymore. Not only did he not let his wife see him, but he also didn't see the lord himself. The little caution of the ladies was in vain, and they had to go back.

In fact, if you talk about it, the main mother treats Yun Jiang differently. Thanks to kindness, Yun Jiang should also go to serve the sick. But Yun Jiang's personality is quiet and does not like to make trouble, she feels that her position is the maid of Lord Lang's study, so she naturally has to do her job well, so as not to cause trouble for Lord Lang and her mother at this time, and save them worry. There are many people serving around the mistress, and she is not the only one who is missing. If there is really a need, Nan Qiao will inevitably come to call her over.

Yun Jiang never took the initiative to see Madame, in the past, Madame always ordered Nan Qiao to call her over when she had something.

Yun Jiang clearly remembered that it had been three days and nights, and when it was dusk, he sensed that the garden was quiet. This silence is not a dead silence, it is a reassuring silence, like a feeling of rest after exhaustion. Yun Jiang thought that it must be his wife's illness that has improved.

Today, there was no more doctor in the garden during the day, and there was no slave or maid hurrying back and forth. It's just that the smell of medicine is still strong, and it seems that it can float across the lake, covering up the fragrance of spring flowers. The whole garden looked sickly.

Yun Jiang had a heart, but he didn't dare to publicize it, so he quietly sprinkled the apricot blossoms in the study, so that the fragrant and slightly bitter smell dispersed the medicinal smell. The taste of this apricot blossom is the same as hers, looming, unnoticeable, and unforgettable.

At dusk, an unexpected and reasonable person suddenly came to the study. Nan Qiao was rarely idle, and walked in with a smile. Seeing that the study was clean and tidy, revealing delicacy and intentions, Nan Qiao deliberately took a few more looks.

"It's rare for my sister to come, is my wife's illness cured?" Since Nan Qiao came, Yun Jiang also took the initiative to ask.

"Do you still miss Madame?" Nan Qiao asked half-angrily and half-jokingly, but his eyes were fixed on Yun Jiang. Nan Qiao's eyes are powerful.

"There is no one in the house who doesn't care about Madame," Yun Jiang couldn't help but look at her, and listened to her ask again, a little sneering. lowered his head and lowered his voice, "Madame, it's all right in the house." ”

Although Nan Qiao heard her words like talking to herself, she was sincere, she didn't dare to joke with Yun Jiang too much, took her hand, and said with a smile, "Madam is very good, I told me to call you over." While looking at Yun Jiang's black and shiny hair, she was pulled into a double bun, almost wearing no jewelry, and she was always in a green dress and blue dress, but it was exceptionally clean and refreshing, which made people quiet and comfortable in their eyes.

Who knew that Yun Jiang immediately raised his head when he heard this, and said in surprise, "This is very good, I will go with my sister to serve my wife." "It looks like it's really exciting.

Nan Qiao still held her hand and said with a smile, "Madame is all well, what do you need to serve?" When I was very sick a few days ago, I couldn't see your shadow, and usually Mrs. really treated you differently in vain. ”

Yun Jiang was so choked by Nan Qiao's words that he couldn't speak, but he didn't defend herself, Nan Qiao saw that her face was still as usual, and secretly praised in her heart: Sure enough, Mrs. has eyesight, and this maid is really measured.

"What my sister is responsible for is that since my wife sent my sister to summon me, I will listen to my wife's orders." Yun Jiang replied lightly, not feeling aggrieved.

Nan Qiao really stopped scaring her half-truths this time, and resumed pulling her outside as usual, while whispering Mrs. Yuan Yuying's meaning to Yun Jiang. "There are many slaves and maidservants in front of Madame, so I don't need to call you, and don't go to your heart. This time, the lady was very ill, and the lord was not at ease, so he just returned home and kept watch in her husband's bedroom for several days and nights, and she was very tired. Madame ordered you to go and bring Lord Lang back so that Lord Lang could have a good rest. In a few days, there will be big things to be done in the palace, and it is not okay for Lord Lang to always be so concerned about the house, you also have to understand something. ”

As he spoke, Nan Qiao had already pulled Yun Jiang towards Yuan Yuying. At this time, at dusk, the sky is getting darker, and the vision is naturally not as clear as the day. The eldest princess Yuan Yuying has been sick for several days, and finally her illness has gradually stabilized, and because the lord of Lang Yuwentai has given an order, no one is allowed to disturb Mrs., and now there are no idle people in the garden. Nan Qiao said like this, and while pulling Yun Jiang to the outside of Yuan Yuying's bedroom. Then motioned for her to come in.

This is really a big problem for Yun Jiang. How could she openly take Lord Lang away from the mistress? She didn't know what Madam meant, how she commanded, should she be like this just based on a few words from Nan Qiao? I wanted to ask Nan Qiao again, but when I turned around, I found that Nan Qiao was gone.

After hesitating for a long time, I couldn't help but walk in for the rare impulse in my heart.

The inner bed was so quiet that there was almost no sound, and there was no slave or maid serving the eldest princess. Maybe Madame or Nan Qiao deliberately sent them away?

Yun Jiang's heart was beating hard, and he took a light step and walked inside. Inside was the place where the lady was sleeping, and when she walked in, she saw Yu Wentai, the lord of the Lang, sitting on the edge of the bed, and her heart was beating wildly. I didn't dare to move, and my face burned uncontrollably, and my breath was suffocated. Finally took a breath, and took a look, Yuwentai was sitting on the rope bed next to the couch and was pretending to sleep, looking a little dull, obviously tired.

Mrs. Yuan Yuying was lying on the couch, and her black hair was still shiny and scattered on the pillow, which was very moving. At this time, Yuan Yuying was also sleeping peacefully, and her complexion looked better than Yuwentai. Yun Jiang glanced at Lord Lang again, and saw that he was wearing a light-colored robe casually, and his hair was only held in a silver hairpin, everything looked so careless.

Yun Jiang was standing there not knowing what to do, and even when he was thinking about retreating, Yu Wentai suddenly opened his eyes and saw her.

Those lacquer-like eyes were still so burning that it was hard to bear his gaze.

Yun Jiang lowered his eyes and did not speak.

Yu Wentai didn't speak, first glanced at Yuan Yuying on the couch, and then stood up gently. His movements were slightly stiff, presumably holding this position for too long. I must be very tired from sleeping for so long. Yun Jiang saw it in his eyes and thought to himself.

Yu Wentai pointed outside and motioned for her to go out first. Yun Jiang understood what he meant and walked out with a sigh of relief. Yu Wentai also followed her outside.

Blowing in the pleasant warm breeze of the mid-spring night, Yu Wentai suddenly felt breathless. The sky is already dark, the silver-white moon buds climb up the sky, hang there to watch everything in the world, the sky is full of stars and makes people feel mysterious. Yu Wentai felt very relieved, and asked casually, "What are you doing here?" ”