After the lights were turned off, sure enough, as Mama Wang said, the crescent moon tossed and turned, and she couldn't close her eyes. She reached out and grabbed the corner of the quilt, thinking about what to do next.

Two years is not long, but it is not short. Even two years later, Min Hui is only eight years old, she teaches her well, and with the open outside and Zhuangzi nearby, she will definitely have a happy life.

And in the Cao family's Min Cong, the Li family will educate their children, and they are famous in Jinling, so there is no need to worry. But she still didn't worry, and her brother and sister-in-law, how to spend this long dark night.

There was a wind blowing, and the new moon thought about the things during the day from beginning to end, first the Jiang family, the Jiang family now has a funeral, and so is the queen mother, the marriage of the two people will be postponed for about three years, even if there is a holy decree now, in addition to the mourning period, wait for another year, so this matter is not something to worry about now.

Then there is the matter of the Hou Mansion, which will take two years or even longer, so it is something that you don't have to worry about now.

But everything adds up, and if there is a moment of slackness, it will only allow cracks to form, and eventually drag on bigger and bigger.

Xinyue changed her posture and thought of what happened to Rong Ying today, she treated him like this, and he didn't follow him as before, or suddenly jumped out from under the south window.

Thinking about it, Xinyue glanced at the south window not far away, which was closed tightly at this time, so she didn't have to worry about anyone coming in suddenly.

In this way, maybe you really want to put yourself in the past. Of course, this is also a place of doubt.

After solving these three things, he will be able to live in this place forever, maybe when Rong Ying ascends the throne, he will not be so conspicuous in Jinling City. You can go to the Eastern Capital, or live further away, the farther away from Jinling, the better.

Having made up her mind, the new moon set herself a five-year time frame to settle these things. After all, he was in a dream, and he only lived to that time, and he was poisoned. What will happen in the future, she is not in the ability to predict.

Whether he can survive or not, Xinyue squeezed the quilt in his hand, and remembered the words that comforted Xu Xintai and Minhui during the day, and people can only rely on themselves.

So, the new moon, who had thought about everything, was sleepy, and fell asleep when the sky was just turning white.

In the dream, Crescent Moon felt that a hand had been touching his hair, but his hand was not gentle at all, and he wanted to mess up his hair, but it was orderly and smooth, and finally made a mess.

She was a little angry, but she was too tired to open his hand, but later, the man who touched her hair seemed to have found a doorway, and Crescent Moon felt a sense of relief, and then fell into a deeper sleep.

Feng'er yawned, gently pushed the door in, but heard a slight sound of the door closing, Feng'er subconsciously turned around, but saw that he was the only one who came in, could it be that he hadn't woken up yet, and he was a little unconscious.

So, Feng'er continued to walk towards the crescent moon inner room, a wind blew, Feng'er shivered, and then saw that the south window was not closed tightly, and a cold wind that could not be sewn in.

The crescent moon, lying on the bed, is curled up, but still asleep. Thinking about it, Feng'er lightly closed the south window, tucked the quilt for the new moon, and went out lightly.

And Rong Ying under the south window, rubbing the arm that landed on the ground first when he fell down, and his foot seemed to be bent when he fell down, this is the courtyard of the crescent moon, the weakest place in security, every time Rong Ying comes, he wants to adjust this shortcoming for her, but every time he thinks, if he blocks it, it will be very difficult to come in by himself, so this time, he still chooses to ignore it.

He was worried that the new moon, which had encountered some things one after another, would have trouble sleeping all night, but by the time he arrived, the new moon had already fallen asleep. But thinking that I had come here, I came in and had a look, and who knew that I would sit down until now.

Rong Ying rode a horse to the official road, and all the people who were carrying the burden to the city along the way were doing business. He stayed up all night, and the cold wind blew, but it was quite good. There was still some time to leave the city gates, and he slowed down his horse and walked on his way.

"Hey, hey." Rong Ying looked up and looked at the old woman who had been walking in front of him, carrying a very heavy burden, suddenly as if she had lost her strength, she fell to the ground, and from her basket, a lot of sweet potatoes rolled down, as if she was going to sell them at the market in the city.

Rong Ying was riding a horse and was about to pass by, but the old woman's painful voice made him stop his horse.

On the official road, there is still a good horse with a black body, which is a gift from Prince Lian to Rong Ying.

And the man who sat on the horse was no longer a man dressed in black and dressed in luxury, but the boy became the one who led the horse, and on the tall horse, sat a frightened old woman, with a basket of sweet potatoes tied to the saddle.

The old woman clutched the side of the saddle tightly, she had never sat so high, and her voice trembled a little, "Gong, Gongzi, please, please put down your old body, old body." ”

"Your foot is broken, you need to go to the doctor." Rong Ying led the horse, still misty, and couldn't see the whole picture at all.

"Old body, go back and apply heat, hot water compress, this, this horse, the old body has not sat on it for more than 60 years, from, fell from here, it is not to fall, fall to death."

Rong Ying glanced at the old woman who was trembling, and then said, "We can talk about it, and you will be less nervous." ”

"Old, old body doesn't know what to say." The old woman felt that her old bones were going to be shaken apart by herself.

"Ben... I'm twenty-five years old" Rong Ying glanced at the old woman, this was the first time he took the initiative to talk about himself to others.

"Then, you must have a wife." The old woman asked.

Rong Ying's voice was faint, and she said, "I'm married, and I'm going to marry two more recently." ”

"It seems that you are the son of a rich and noble family, like, like our peasant family, we only marry one mother-in-law and live a good life." The old woman seemed to be a little relieved of her nervousness.

"Well, I may marry many" Saying this, Rong Ying's eyes deepened.

The old woman smiled, "As long as you can afford it, let these ladies not fight, raise their children well, and marry as many as you want." ”

Rong Ying glanced down at the tip of her shoe and didn't speak.

The old woman continued, "If you have many concubines, you must marry a virtuous wife. ”

"She is not virtuous at all, and as soon as she came up, she told me that she wanted to be my only emperor... Mother-in-law. When he said these two words, Rong Ying laughed for the first time, and the old woman looked at him from the side, his smile was like the sun finally shining through the thick fog, and gently fell on the person's body.

At this time, the sky is also beautiful, and the sun finally appears completely in front of people.