Chapter 108: Him Under the Osmanthus Tree (2)

When Xiao Xuzi woke up, he had already returned to Kunluan Palace and was lying on the bed in his room.

The wounds on his body were not healed, but they still hurt badly.

Xiao Xuzi frowned, and after slowly getting used to the pain on his body, he turned his head to look around.

It's my own room, but somehow there are a few more things that don't belong to me.

Crunch......

Lu Chun pushed the door in with the green porridge in his hand, and met Xiao Xuzi's gaze, a surprise flashed in his eyes, and he said happily: "Yuanyuan, you finally woke up, you don't know how worried you are these days, and I asked the doctor to come several times, and the doctor said it was okay before he stopped."

As he spoke, Lu Chun found that Xiao Xuzi's attention was elsewhere, looked at him and smiled: "That's osmanthus, Niangniang personally climbed the tree to pick it, and specially chose the most beautiful one to put in your room."

Lu Chun put down the food in his hand and muttered: "I don't know what happened to Niangniang recently, I fell in love with climbing the osmanthus tree, and I always have to climb up to sit down if I have nothing to do."

Lu Chun didn't pay attention, and the eyes of the person on the bed flickered a little.

……

The days flew by.

Xiao Xuzi's injury was almost healed, and he was able to get up and walk around.

It's just getting more and more reticent.

Lu Chun made a fragrant osmanthus cake for Xiao Yueyao, and talked about it worriedly, "Niangniang, I always feel that something is wrong, Xiao Xuzi has been talking less and less since he was injured." Sometimes I called him several times before he came to his senses. Niangniang, did you say that it was because of the incident of Concubine Zhenniang, so ......"

Xiao Yueyao was standing on the side of the table, stretching out her hand to explore the osmanthus cake, and suddenly heard Lu Chun say this, and suddenly turned her head.

I thought about it with the words of Green Spring.

Could it be because of Concubine Zhen's incident, so ......

Young hearts are hurting!

That's a big deal!

Yuanyuan was still a child, and at a young age, the flower bone stopped growing because of a storm before it even opened.

That's it!

Education should start with the baby.

"Hongu go out and have a look."

Xiao Yueyao hurriedly walked out and wanted to talk to Xiao Xuzi alone.

As soon as he got out of the house, he saw Yuan Yuan standing under the blooming osmanthus tree, looking up.

His little face was still slightly pale.

But it doesn't look as lifeless as it did when he was unconscious.

Xiao Yueyao took a few steps closer and called him: "Yuanyuan......"

Xiao Xu Zi was stunned, turned his head and looked over, his eyes were full of Xiao Yueyao's figure, and a rare smile appeared on his pale little face, he turned around, bowed down and saluted,

"Mother's ......"

The autumn breeze is blowing.

The tender yellow osmanthus flowers fell, fell on his shoulders, and fell on his heart.

This moment, in his heart, cannot be erased.

……

Xiao Yueyao looked at Xiao Xuzi and smiled, and she still spoke, not at all as Lu Chun said.

This heart has been put down a lot.

Lu Chun happened to follow, and when he heard Yuanyuan's sentence, he felt Xiao Yueyao's sight.

Minghuang is talking.

Look, it's okay.

The flowers and bones of the motherland will resist the storm and grow hard against the sun.

……

Another half month passed.

Xiao Xuzi's injury is so good that it will be seventy-seven eighty-eight.

Xiao Yueyao ordered the best medicine from Taiyi.

The Imperial Doctor did not dare to delay.

Xiao Xuzi's injury was treated with the best medicine, and it healed very quickly.

Now, I can help Sister Luchun to get started.

Lu Chun was holding a basin of water, and just came out of Xiao Yueyao's house, when he saw Xiao Xuzi standing under the osmanthus tree in a daze, he instructed.

"Yuanyuan, it's getting late, Niangniang is also resting, there's nothing to do here, you can go back to sleep quickly." The body has just recovered, and it can't be any worse. ”