A light breeze blows, blowing the autumn chrysanthemum under the corridor gently swaying, fragrant and pleasant.

Du Rongzhi was lying under the tree with the scroll in her hand, but the person was already asleep.

She seemed to feel cold, frowned and shrunk back, and let out a shallow mutter from her small mouth.

"Young lady!" A woman's angry whisper came to her ears.

Du Rongzhi was shocked by a good dream, and the book in her hand fell to the ground with a "pop".

She rolled over in a daze, and before she could figure out what was going on, she was already wrapped in a cloak.

Du Rongzhi rubbed her eyes blankly, looked up, and saw Qinghe frowning, looking at herself with a small face.

Du Rongzhi covered her lips and yawned, and her eyes suddenly flashed with starlight.

She was like a child who had been caught in a bad deal, smiled at Qinghe, and said softly, "Didn't you make soup...... Why did you come back so soon? ”

Qinghe glared at her angrily, leaned down and picked up the book and patted the dust on it, and said with a tense face, "If the slave doesn't come back, how do you know that the young lady doesn't care about her body so much, and she can fall asleep lying under the tree?" ”

She felt that Qinghe's long-winded energy had become more and more like Mama An recently......

Du Rongzhi pursed her lips and argued, "I see that the weather is excellent today, and I want to come out to bask in the sun...... Besides, I only squinted for a while......"

Qinghe didn't have a good air, "No matter how good the weather is, it's almost late autumn, and even the wind is hard......" said in a broken way while helping her up, "Obviously, my body has just improved a little, and I don't know how to pay attention to it...... Since you are sleepy, it is good to go back to the house and sleep for a while, but how is it good to lie outside like this, and when you turn back and freeze? ”

Du Rongzhi's ears were calloused when she heard this, and she reluctantly surrendered, "I know, I know...... Not like this in the future......" and deliberately interrupted, "What about the soup you cooked?" Why don't you bring me a drink? ”

"Where can it be so fast? It also makes people stare at the fire. Qinghe pouted unhappily, "The slave knows that as long as you don't look at it, you'll be sure-"

Before she could finish her sentence, she heard a cacophony of footsteps outside.

Du Rongzhi was slightly surprised, and subconsciously looked at Qinghe, who was also at a loss.

The hidden door was suddenly pushed open from the outside, but the moment the door was opened, they were both stunned.

She stood quietly in the courtyard, although her face was a little thin, her face was much more ruddy than when she was at home before, and the light smile on the corner of her mouth that had not yet been put away, and the rippling waves in her eyes fell into Song Zixun's eyes so suddenly.

When everyone saw him coming, they hurriedly asked An to salute, and Du Rongzhi was stunned and was about to lean over, but Song Zixun, who stepped forward in three steps and two steps, stretched out his hand to hold him.

"No need to be polite." His eyes were almost greedy staring at the face that he was thinking about day and night, obviously he had words full of words in his heart before he came-he wanted to ask her why she was so ruthless, so he left him alone, but he knew that he didn't know how much to eat and sleep these days, how much he was suffering and how much he struggled in his heart, and finally lasted so many days, and now what he wanted to do most was to immediately carry her and stuff her into the carriage and pack her away with her daughter......

It's just a thousand words, but the moment I saw her, they all came to naught.

He looked at her silently for a long time before he asked gently, "How have you been feeling better lately?" ”

"Much better." Du Rongzhi pursed her lower lip, quietly withdrew her hand from his palm, lowered her eyes and asked, "Are you ...... today?" How do you have time to come? "Pythagorean Library

There was still her temperature in the palm of her hand...... Song Zixun's eyes darkened, and he smiled lightly, "I haven't seen Wan'er for a long time...... It is said that such a big child is very forgetful," he paused, looked at her seriously, and said, "I'm afraid that after a long time, she will forget me." ”

Du Rongzhi let out a soft "oh", "Wan'er is still asleep at this moment...... She'd be glad she knew you were here. ”

The little guy has begun to learn to speak for a while, she has been teaching for a long time, but she can't pronounce the word "mother", but she is forced to scream "Daddy, Daddy......

Perhaps this is the so-called father-daughter nature, and it is futile to try to block it......

"What about you?"

Du Rongzhi was thinking wildly, when he suddenly heard him ask in a low voice in his ear.

She was stunned for a moment, and raised her head a little dazedly, only to realize that the two had been so close at some point, and the moment she raised her eyes, her forehead was almost rubbing against his thin lips.

Du Rongzhi subconsciously wanted to retreat, but he continued to ask, "I'm here, are you happy?" ”

Du Rongzhi's figure was stunned.

Is she happy......

Naturally, she was not happy.

She lived a good life in Beizhuang, she could do what she liked as soon as she opened her eyes every day, every day was full of hope and vitality, and after a long time, she even had the illusion that she could continue to be free like this.

But Song Zixun's appearance was clearly telling her that such a peaceful and peaceful life ...... There is an end.

Hurtful words have come to the lips...... Du Rongzhi looked at him with nervous anticipation and only the caution that scared her, but suddenly felt ...... Those words seem to be unspeakable.

She slowly lowered her head, stared at her clasped hands, and replied, "I didn't know you came here suddenly, and I didn't have any preparations in advance......," she bit her lip and thought for a while, "Tonight...... Do you want to stay or go back? ”

didn't hear her answer, Song Zixun couldn't say whether he was disappointed or relieved for a while, but he intuitively felt that Du Rongzhi was also very good like this - at least, she wouldn't refuse him without thinking about it.

Although it was only a little change, it also made him feel greatly encouraged.

"Stay." Song Zixun said with a smile, "It's rare to come here, I want to accompany Sister Guan more," he paused, and added pitifully, "And it's getting dark early these days, and it's a lot of mountain roads to go back, I'm afraid it's a little inconvenient." ”

As for how inconvenient the "mountain road" is, I'm afraid no one knows better than him and Du Rongzhi.

Du Rongzhi's little face turned white when she heard this, she nodded, and hurriedly instructed Qinghe, "You tell someone to quickly clean up the east wing......

Qinghe answered, his eyes looked between the two, and said with a smile, "Master has been on the road for so long, I'm afraid I'm already tired, why don't you invite Master into the house and talk slowly?" ”

Du Rongzhi suddenly remembered that the two of them were actually standing in the courtyard and talking back and forth for a long time, but he didn't show the slightest impatience or tiredness, and he suddenly felt a little reluctant in his heart, so he lightly pulled up an apologetic smile and turned sideways, "You go into the house and sit." ”

Song Zixun walked to her side, resisted the urge to hug her into his arms, and smiled gently, "Okay." ”