In front of it is the main courtyard, and you need to cross the bridge over the lotus pond. This year's winter is not cold, the lotus pond is not frozen, but the talc by the lotus pond has fallen Lingzi, looking naughty, breaking away from the hand of the crescent moon, I have to reach out to mine the Lingzi on the talc to show the crescent.

Who knew that his feet slipped and broke his lips.

Xinyue hugged him personally, and when she saw that he was inconvenient to move around, she immediately went to ask Lang Zhong with Feng'er beside her, and she twisted a handkerchief to stop the bleeding.

Wan'er cried in pain, and Xinyue just wanted to appease her, but she lost the child in the backyard.

Rong Xu got the news, and when he went out, he saw the corner of his mouth bleeding and crying, and the crescent moon squatting aside, holding a bloody handkerchief in his hand.

Indiscriminately, he pushed the crescent moon away from Ju'er's side, and before the crescent moon could be followed by a staircase, the crescent moon rolled down the stairs and fell to the point of bleeding.

Crescent Moon fell off the bridge, people poured in from the side of the main courtyard, after Crescent Moon fell, the left side of her face hit the stone, immediately felt dizzy, no strength, to make matters worse, no one found her with a cup of tea.

It wasn't until Feng'er led the doctor over from the bridge that she found that the crescent moon had fainted.

Xinyue saw that the clothes she was wearing that day, the front placket, and sleeves were all covered with her own blood, and she didn't say anything, but Xinyue felt that the scar on her head from the eyebrows to the back of her head was definitely not shallow. But this is no longer the most important thing for Xinyue, she has an idea in her heart, except for this matter in her heart, Xinyue feels that everything else is not important.

Yao'er saw that she was rushing to her sister-in-law's thoughts, and the two cried for a while, but it took Mama Li to persuade her for a while to stop. Feng'er fetched water and carefully wiped the tears on Xinyue's face, and Yao'er's maid also took warm water to wash Yao'er's face.

After washing her face, someone from the kitchen said that dinner had been prepared, and Yao'er didn't tell her when she went out, and the people in Yao'er's courtyard also came to ask Yao'er to eat, Yao'er was also very tired when she saw Xinyue, and left after saying a few words to Xinyue.

Xinyue didn't leave her to eat, because today, her husband wants to come here to eat, this is the first time that the couple have dinner alone after Xinyue came to the eastern capital Yuwangfu.

The former mansion reported that the grandson had already returned home, and it had been an hour, and he still hadn't come. Feng'er was afraid that Xinyue would be hungry, so she took a plate of snacks and asked Xinyue to eat a little to cushion her stomach.

Xinyue waved her hand, picked up her chopsticks, and put a bite in her lips before this delicious steamed fish with tempeh was cold, but the fish was still fishy, and Feng'er looked at Xinyue and frowned, "Madam, but the fish is cold?" The slave and maid then commanded the man to redo it. ”

Xinyue likes to eat fresh fish, and the fish will not be eaten in a bite, no matter how hot or cold the fish is, Feng'er naturally knows the habits of her master, but Xinyue shook her hand again, "No need, I can eat something else if there is no fish." As he spoke, he picked up some shredded meat and put it in the middle of the rice.

"Madam, your taste seems to have changed, in the past, you didn't like to eat this shredded bamboo shoots and meat the most, especially this shredded meat, you always said that it smelled of meat oil. It was prepared because I asked the people in the big kitchen and said that my uncle likes to eat. Feng'er swapped the shredded bamboo shoots with the cabbage sum she loved in front of Xinyue, and at this time, Xinyue had already sandwiched this shredded bamboo shoots twice.

"This bamboo shoot is soaked in meat oil, and it is also compatible." Xinyue picked up a piece of bamboo shoots with chopsticks and put it between her lips and teeth, and the bamboo shoots that originally only had a hint of umami were added with the richness of fat, a little salty, and even rice.

"Ma'am, drink some chicken soup." Feng'er took a bowl of chicken soup with a color like tea and put it in Xinyue's hand, Xinyue looked at the chicken soup, her heart was touched, and she frowned, who knew that it affected the wound, and it was very painful.

I had to put down the chopsticks in my hand, stretched out my hand to cover the wound, and when I saw it, I hurriedly beckoned and asked the servant to call the doctor, and the meal was like that.

"Don't make a fuss," said Crescent, telling the waiting servants not to move.

Xinyue stood up, lowered her head and felt uneasy, before the tears flowed, she felt a heat between her eyebrows, and the wound that had been healed was bleeding again.

Xinyue looked at the blood in her palm, and couldn't help but be in a trance, Feng'er hurriedly stepped forward, supported Xinyue, who was unstable under her feet, and the two went to the couch on the side.

Xinyue sat on the couch, and the servants around him were also panicked when they saw Xinyue like this.

Feng'er helped Xinyue to lie down, and hurriedly sent the little girl Mo'er who had just been brought up to pass on Langzhong.

Mo'er ran out in a panic, and hit Rong Xu, the grandson of King Yu, who had just raised his feet and was about to cross the door.

The "bold" Rong Xu's long-term entourage was personally selected by King Yu, who has followed Rong Xu since he was a child, both civil and military.

And Rong Xu also likes to practice swords since he was a child, and the long entourage that follows him is a long sword that does not leave his body, which will hang on the neck of the little girl Mo'er.

Xinyue heard the movement from the house, asked Feng'er to go out to have a look, wrapped the cloth herself, twisted the clean handkerchief, and wiped the blood on her face.

Feng'er came out of the main house, knelt beside Mo'er, and said, "Say hello to the little prince." ”

The prince died, and the king of Yu wrote to His Majesty in the previous year, and set up Rong Xu as the heir of the future king of Yu, so the entire palace of the king of Yu called him a little prince.

Rong Xu raised his head, glanced inside the room, and asked, "But what's the matter, so in such a hurry?" ”

"Back to the little prince's words, the wound between the lady's forehead broke open again, and the slave maid is going to ask the doctor to come" Feng'er pulled Mo'er, whose panicked legs were weak, and said to Mo'er, "Go and ask the doctor." ”

Mo'er was like being pardoned, and ran out of the courtyard from the moon gate.

Rong Xu looked at Feng'er who was kneeling on the ground, and the corners of his jacket were stained with blood, so he didn't think it was pretending, so he asked his entourage to put away his sword, wait at the door, and walk towards the house.

Feng'er carefully opened the curtain, Rong Xu looked at the heavy curtain above his head, he remembered that the last time he came, there was no such thing.

Xinyue stood by the screen, still holding the handkerchief that had just wiped the corners of her forehead, and Feng'er walked around to Xinyue's side and took the handkerchief from her hand.

Xinyue lowered her head, Rong Xu stood in front of her, his tall figure enveloped her, this is the way the two people have been getting along for a long time, quiet and speechless.

"Didn't you say you had something to tell me?" Rong Xu was accustomed to such calmness, and sat down on the couch with his steps and asked.

Feng'er took the tea and put it in Rong Xu's hand, Xinyue sat on the other side of the collapse, Feng'er stood next to Xinyue, stretched out her hand and wanted to lift the blood-printed veil on Xinyue's forehead, but was blocked by Xinyue, "You go to see if the doctor is here, I still have something to say to the little prince." ”

Feng'er glanced at Xinyue, and when she saw that Xinyue insisted, she went out.

Now there were only two people left in the room, Rong Xu and Xinyue, Rong Xu picked up the tea on the side and drank it in small sips.

Crescent Moon looked down at the dried blood between her fingers, and asked, "Is it available for dinner?" ”

"I came from the school field, met my uncle, and invited him to the vestibule for a light meal." Xinyue only heard that Rong Xu had returned home an hour ago, but she hadn't heard that he had brought a guest.

Xinyue said, "Twenty years later, the concubine will take Yao'er to Jinling, and she will still live in the prince's mansion to be married." The wedding date is set for the tenth day of the first month of March, and the prince, the little prince and the elders in the house can choose to leave..."

"I already know these things." Rong Xu had no intention of continuing to listen.

"What the concubine wants to say is some things before going to Jinling." Xinyue's fingers stirred some, thought about it again and again, settled down, and looked at Rong Xu.

Rong Xu raised his eyes, "Grandmother and mother are gone, you can just watch and do the things in the inner mansion yourself." ”

"What the concubine wants to say is something that needs your idea, little prince." Xinyue made up her mind, and looked straight at Rong Xu's gaze, Rong Xu's heart sank, this was the first time Xinyue looked at herself head-on, "You say"

"The concubine wants to ask the little prince for something."