Chapter 280: Qi Orchid

There was a faint sound of water coming from the clean room......

Du Rongzhi, who was so sleepy that she couldn't even open her eyes before, couldn't sleep at this time.

Distraught, she rolled over again.

Qinghe stepped forward, and while tucking the quilt for Du Rongzhi, he lowered his voice and persuaded, "The young lady will come back the first day today, but don't mess with the master......

Du Rongzhi sat up suddenly, she was already irritable, but at this time, it was like finding an exit, and she immediately said, "Who made trouble?" When am I messing with him?! ”

If she really wants to mess with him, she still needs to run back from the countryside?! She's just ...... I just didn't think about how to face him!

Qinghe was also taken aback by Du Rongzhi's sudden attack, and snorted in a slur manner, "Then ...... you?"

Before she could finish her sentence, the door to the clean room opened.

Song Zixun walked out of it, "What's the trouble?" While tying his bedclothes, he looked at Du Rongzhi and smiled, "I thought you were asleep...... Why is it so lively? ”

"Didn't say anything." Du Rongzhi said lightly, "This girl makes me spoiled, crazy, even I dare to joke." As he spoke, he pulled the quilt up, "You go down, you don't have to wait here." ”

Qinghe also saw that Du Rongzhi was a little embarrassed, but her heart was put down, and she was busy with her blessing body, and retreated lightly.

Neither of them was silent for a moment.

Song Zixun looked at Du Rongzhi, "You ......"

"It's late, go to sleep." Du Rongzhi turned her back and lay down, without looking at him.

Song Zixun smiled helplessly, turned around and closed the window, turned off the light, and then lay down beside her.

The refreshing soaphorn smell that is characteristic of bathing quickly spreads through the air...... The solid chest behind him slowly pressed up, until there was finally no space between the two.

Du Rongzhi's body trembled, and she stiffly let him hold him in her arms.

He didn't take a step closer, just hugged her silently, until he noticed that the delicate body in his arms was relaxed, and then whispered in her ear, "Sleep...... Get a good night's sleep. ”

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Everything seems to be calm again.

Now the Shen family is proud of the spring breeze: her niece became pregnant not long after she got married, and the yin and yang weird concubine who is yin and yang all day long has to ask for herself, and even her stepson who is against her everywhere has to go abroad - everything is going smoothly according to her wishes, and even when she sees Du Rongzhi now, she feels as if she is not as annoying as before. Especially recently, the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law often get together for the first birthday banquet of Wan'er, the two express their opinions, have a discussion, when the elders are kind and easy-going without a frame, when the younger generations are humble and gentle and not arrogant, the atmosphere is so harmonious that it can no longer be harmonious, but also let the earlier faintly circulated about the "rumors" about the discord between Mrs. Dafang and the young lady have been self-defeating.

As for Song Zixun, although he still goes out early and returns late every day, the commonly used books and clothes have been moved back to Fengqing Courtyard, and no matter how busy he is at night, he will find time to accompany Du Rongzhi to eat. The two went in and out together, the husband sang and the wife followed, and everyone saw it, as if they were still the loving couple who raised their eyebrows and were harmonious in the past. Only those who serve close to each other know that every night, these two people really respect each other like "guests". dm

Mama An also persuaded her a few times in private, but Du Rongzhi only listened with a smile, and then turned around to Song Zixun and was still unveinous, and the well water did not interfere with the river water. When everyone saw this, they did not dare to persuade again, but they were worried in their hearts.

It's been a few days, and Guan'er's birthday is just around the corner.

On this day, Du Rongzhi came back from listening to a "teaching" from the eldest lady's room, and was holding Wan'er to watch the parrot under the porch.

Mama An fed the parrot and replied in a low voice, "Since the day you came back, the master sent someone to beat it once, and the Fu family has stopped recently, and she reads and writes in the room every day, and rarely comes out to walk around......" She paused and frowned, "But the Guanqin next to her is a hot one, and the slave heard that she is friendly with many girls in private, and someone saw her coming out of Linxi Siyao's room a few days ago......"

Du Rongzhi wiped the saliva from the corner of her daughter's mouth with a handkerchief, and handed her to the nurse on the side, "Linxi and Siyao were brought out by Mama Ning with one hand and one foot, if you don't even have such a little eyesight, I'm afraid you won't be able to stand out from the crowd of girls and send them to our master." She sneered, "It seems that some people can't see me comfortably and want to disgust me." ”

At the beginning, Du Rongzhi's miscarriage was dead and there was no evidence, although she lost the child, but the Fu family did not get well, and it is really impossible to say who framed whom. But no matter what, the two of them are completely married, on the one hand, they are the future mistress of the Guogong Mansion, and on the other hand, they are the concubines who have long fallen out of favor. What's more, Linxi and Si Yao are going to follow Song Zixun to take office, and the future will be good, in addition to the grace of men, the attitude of the housemother is also very important, and no one can live with their own future.

Mama An spat hatefully, "This rotten intestine prostitute......"

As she was talking, she suddenly saw Yuan Yuan leading two girls in from outside. The two girls each had a pot of flowers in their hands.

Mama Ann hurriedly shut up.

Yuan Yuan stepped forward and blessed Du Rongzhi, and said with a smile, "Young lady, when the slave maid went to deliver soup to the master just now, she was just in time for Yu Shizi to send a few pots of flowers, it is said to be a famous flower in the northern corner, very rare, not only the fragrance of the flowers, but also the effect of soothing the mood and enhancing sleep, the eldest young master specially asked the slaves and maids to bring back to the young lady to enjoy." As he spoke, he hurriedly asked the girl to present the flowers.

Du Rongzhi is not concerned about these.

She frowned and turned her head to look at Mama An, "What kind of soup to send?" ”

Mama An laughed dryly, and said, "The slave and maid saw that the eldest young master had gone out early and returned late for a while, and had lost a lot of weight, and it happened that the kitchen made black chicken soup today, and the slave and maid took it upon themselves to make the decision and sent it to the master for you......"

Du Rongzhi glared at Mama An angrily, and was about to reprimand, but she heard Qing Heqi say, "Young lady, look, isn't this the flower we saw in the flower garden that day?" ”

Du Rongzhi was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously looked at it, only to see that the two pots of flowers were pale pink, the flowers were oval, very plain, but when they were close, they exuded a sweet floral fragrance, rich and elegant, refreshing.

Du Rongzhi thought for a while, nodded and said, "Yes, it's Qi Lanhua." ”

Yuan Yuan nodded hurriedly, "Yes, yes, yes, it's called such a name...... Or the young lady is well-informed. She smiled and asked, "Where do you see these two pots of flowers?" ”

"Since it can promote sleep, of course it is put in the young lady's house!" Before Du Rongzhi could speak, Qinghe had already happily calculated for her, "And the master will be able to see it as soon as he comes back, and he also knows that the young lady has received his heart, right?" ”

As soon as she spoke, she felt a cold gaze from someone.

Qinghe shrunk his neck, "...... The slave is talkative. ”

Du Rongzhi retracted her gaze and said lightly, "Just put it in my house." ”