Yun Fan held the notebook beside her bed, bowed his head and bent down to ask her which page she had read.

Shen Huanhuan was blushing by Yun Fan's sudden approaching breath, and said a little nervously, "It's where I folded it, in the third paragraph, Mrs. Wang was poisoned and was looking for an antidote." ”

Sensing Shen Huanhuan's abnormality, Yun Fan lowered his head and asked, "Huanhuan, what are you nervous about?" ”

"I didn't ...... No" Shen Huanhuan's denial sounded pale and weak.

Shen Huanhuan wasn't nervous, she was just because Yun Fan suddenly got close, and the blood in her heart suddenly surged to the top of her head. At the moment, the whole brain is chaotic.

It is also strange to say that when Shen Huanhuan took the initiative to approach Yun Fan, he never felt the abnormal feeling of a rapid heartbeat.

But whenever Yun Fan took the initiative to get close to Shen Huanhuan, Shen Huanhuan looked at Yun Fan's face close at hand, and even the fine fluff on his face was clearly visible, and he always felt that his mind was chaotic, and even the sound of his heartbeat could be heard clearly.

Yun Fan looked at her with a somewhat nervous look, and there was a little satisfaction in his eyes. But he asked inconspicuously, "Then I'll start reading?" ”

“…… Hmmm"

Shen Huanhuan especially wanted to open her mouth to tell Brother Yun Fan that he was a little too close to her, and the tip of her nose was full of the good aroma on his body, so that her mind was chaotic, and she couldn't listen to what he was reading at all.

But Shen Huanhuan was reluctant to give up this cool aroma. She was afraid that after she spoke, the aroma would leave her.

It seems that compared to this aroma, if she thinks about it quickly, the book will seem insignificant.

In my ears is Yun Fan's clear and warm voice, word by word like a pearl falling on a jade plate, and every word is like entering the ear like a heart.

Shen Huanhuan pinched Yun Fan's sleeves scattered beside her. Fingers brushed over the delicate embroidered moire on it. One by one, it seems to engrave the moire in the palm of the hand.

Yun Fan looked at her lost appearance, and a light smile tugged at the corner of his lips.

After all these years, she still hasn't changed at all.

Every time she listened to him read to her, she always lost her mind so easily.

Sure enough, after a while, Shen Huanhuan's hand tugging at his sleeve loosened a lot.

Yun Fan continued to read, in fact, he also forgot where he read, but Shen Huanhuan couldn't hear it anyway, so Yun Fan casually found a paragraph to read. Until I watched her eyes close and her breathing became even.

"Huanhuan?"

Yun Fan tried to call her name, but seeing that the person asleep on the bed did not respond, Yun Fan put the notebook in his hand at the head of the bed.

Yun Fan's sleeves were still in the palm of her hand, and he didn't dare to make too many moves, so he just put the book away with one hand.

When Su Yue crossed over, the courtyard was like this family with four walls.

Except for a somewhat silly girl in the room, there is not even a superfluous ornament.

It is not easy to be poor like this.

The silly girl is called Xiaoxiao, although she is a little stupid, but she is loyal.

Su Yue just said that she was suddenly blessed with the heart and could speak, and Xiaoxiao was convinced.

Later, she talked about it, and she didn't have to waste any thoughts. She asked the last sentence, and the little maid answered the last sentence and sent the next sentence.

Small, in the general's mansion, the second lady is in charge. That's why they're so poor.

Young, her maiden name is Su Yue, and she is the daughter of the eighth prince. Since he was a child, he has been used to being pampered by thousands of people, and he married Yi Zhong, the general of the dynasty.

Everything looks like it's going to fit.

If the original owner wasn't a stupid mute.

In fact, when Su Yue first got married, life was not so bleak.

At that time, her father's eighth prince was full of saints, and although she was not favored in the palace, her life was still moisturized.

Yi Zhong did not treat Su Yue harshly. Although he didn't give Su Yue a little favor. But the degree of food and clothing is excellent.

Later, the eighth prince died suddenly, and the eighth princess was too sad and went with him.

left Su Yue as an orphan girl, and she became like this in the general's mansion.

After the eighth prince left, the general married his childhood sweetheart.

When Yi Zhong didn't marry the second lady, he treated Su Yue with respect. Later, the eyebrows became more and more cold. How to look at it is not pleasing to the eye. Fortunately, she was thrown into the most remote garden.

The second lady is a husband and a wife, and she is very neat and domineering her dowry and transferring away the house slaves around her.

Anyway, a fool who is helpless and won't complain will be bullied. And there will be no consequences.

is small, and she can stay in this broken yard, which is also the credit of the second lady. The second lady bullied her and couldn't speak, and always did something to make the general unhappy and relied on Su Yue's head.

Over time, the general frowned when he saw Su Yue.

Su Yue propped her head, watching the little maid chattering about these aggrieved pasts, and her eyes were red and pitiful.

"It's such a, don't cry"

Xiaoxiao didn't seem to expect the young lady to say such a thing, and she cried even more.

Su Yue held her head, and she had a headache from crying. I can't help but scold "I'm not dead, why are you crying"

The little maid looked frightened and couldn't cry.

…

"Okay, don't cry," Su Yue comforted in a soft voice.

The little maid looked at her with a sob, "Why did Miss become so irritable?"

In the past, the young lady was quiet, although she couldn't speak, but her eyes were always gentle and gentle, and she never got angry.

"Yes?" It's just a scolding to tell her not to cry. How can you be irritable.

The little maid didn't speak, her eyes looked at her, and her bright eyes clearly said yes.

Su Yue looked up at the fallen leaves on the ground, it was already late autumn.

"Will the house give us charcoal in winter?"

Xiao Xiao shook his head, "No." In previous years, Miss Late Winter spent the time in bed holding the soup woman. ”

There is no air conditioning or heating, and there is no charcoal fire, and it is not human.

"Do you know the little guy in the house?"

"After the second lady transferred the people around the young lady, they put them in an unimportant place such as the back door of the garden. The slave and the maid recognized. ”

"Alright, you go find an axe. I was useful."

Su Yue didn't want to cross over and freeze to death directly in ancient times, if she didn't give her charcoal, she would burn some by herself, what a big deal.

The small movement was quick, and after a while, he panted and brought an axe.

Su Yue saw that someone had brought lunch, so she beckoned Xiaoxiao to go with her, "Let's go after eating, I have the strength to eat." ”

"How can the slave and maid eat with the young lady," the little head shook like a rattle.

"A poor young lady like me, the most valuable thing around me is you, let's eat together, I don't care, what do you care" Su Yue patted the mottled bench next to her, tsk, the paint fell off into such a bench, the second lady can actually find it, and she is also capable.

Xiao blushed and insisted on refusing. Su Yue didn't embarrass her anymore. Anyway, there are just the two of them in the yard, and where to eat is not to eat.

Opening the lunch box, Su Yue was stunned.

"Stir-fried spinach, stir-fried cabbage, tofu soup. Isn't the treatment in your General's Mansion too bad? Not even a meaty? ”

"Miss... It's not that the General's Mansion is badly treated, it's that you are poorly treated" Xiaoxiao lowered her head and was about to cry again.

Su Yue looked at the dishes that had nothing but salt and lost her appetite.

"Don't Cry"

Su Yue couldn't understand how this little girl could cry so much.

Seeing that Su Yue didn't eat. The little maid didn't eat either.