Rongyin lay on the bed until the next morning, and when Lian'er came in to serve, she saw the lady who was cold and full of traces, and her tears almost fell.

"How can the young marshal ...... It's not your fault, it's all the third wife and the third lady who have gone too far. ”

Rongyin sat there indifferently, groomed by Lian'er, and the whole person was like a puppet, lifeless.

"Madame, Madame......"

Lian'er called her several times before she called back her god.

Rong Yin looked up at her in a daze, suddenly lowered his head, and let out a loud sneeze, and snot flowed out.

"Do you have a cold?"

Lian'er hurriedly handed over a handkerchief, looked at Rongyin's groggy appearance, probed her hand on her forehead, and retracted it like a cat, "Oh my God, it's so hot, I must have a fever." ”

She hurriedly went to get the thermometer, and Rong Yin just sat on the edge of the bed in a daze, as if all her strength had been drained, and she sat here and staggered.

There was a knock on the door, and Ali shouted.

"Come in."

Rong Yin opened his mouth, his voice was hoarse, and he only felt that his throat and eyes seemed to be thrown into a cluster of fire, and the fire burned with pain.

Ali gently pushed open the door, bowed, and said cautiously: "Madam, my subordinates are ordered by the young marshal to come and pack his luggage." ”

Rong Yin raised his head and froze.

Lian'er, who had just taken out the medicine box, asked in surprise when she heard this, "Pack your luggage?" What's the matter, is there going to be a war again? ”

"It's not."

Ali had a little embarrassment on his face, looked at Rongyin's expression, and whispered: "The young marshal, he is busy with military affairs, and he decided to live in the military camp for a while, so he ordered his subordinates to pack a few close-fitting clothes for him. ”

He said that he was a little lacking in confidence, although this was a normal thing in the past, but since the young marshal got married, he ran home whenever he had time, and the days of living in the barracks were very rare.

And the barracks are actually very well dressed, and they don't need anything, so there's really no need to come back and pack up.

The young marshal did this only to tell his wife: he was angry, and the consequences were serious.

Ali Dumen's Qing's matter, can Rongyin not guess it?

She smiled bitterly and asked in a dumb voice, "Does he never want to see me again, that's why he wants to move to the barracks?" ”

"Not really."

Ali hurriedly waved his hand, "Madam, don't think about it, the young marshal is really busy." ”

"When is the young marshal not busy, no matter how busy he used to be, he would go home, but now he obviously doesn't want to come back, and he just uses his busyness as an excuse."

Lian'er snorted coldly to expose Ali's lies, and glared at him dissatisfiedly, "The young marshal is angry, you don't know what you want to do to help coax?" Madame usually hurts you in vain. ”

"Auntie, why didn't I coax it, but the young handsome is angry, who dares to say more?"

Ali looked aggrieved, pointed to the half of his face with the palm print and said, "Look, I persuaded one more word this morning, and I got a big mouth." Almost sent me to the frontier, I didn't dare to say more. ”

Lian'er looked at the red and swollen half of his face, knowing that what he said was true, she was immediately embarrassed to complain, and subconsciously looked in the direction of Rongyin.

Rongyin's fair face has no blood, revealing a fragile, depressed, and gloomy color, and his eyes are full of sadness, mixed with self-deprecation, which makes people feel uncomfortable.

She spoke slowly, "I'm the one who bothered you." Lian'er, give Ali a tube of ointment to wipe the wounds on her face. ”

Ali took the ointment, thanked him, and went to pack his luggage.

"I'll do it."

Rong Yin propped up the edge of the bed and slowly stood up, Lian'er was busy coming over to help her, but she waved her hand and pushed her away, "I'm fine." You go, take down that leather box from the cupboard. ”

Lian'er hurriedly said: "Madam, you really want to let the young marshal move out to live." ”

"There's nothing wrong with going out to live."

Rong Yin said lightly, walked to the cabinet, took out a few sweaters inside, folded them and put them in the box, and instructed Ali: "These are all sweaters that I went to the ready-to-wear store to order for him, pure wool, cold and comfortable to wear." These military uniforms have been washed for him, and I specially added a layer of cotton wool to the pants, and when it is cold, you must ask him to wear them. And these pairs of cotton insoles are also taken. ”

She couldn't speak with a sore throat, as hoarse and rough as the scrub, but she was still patient, and she instructed Ali little by little.

The box was stuffed neatly and full, and then it was reluctantly closed.

Rong Yin handed the suitcase to Ali, solemnly, and explained to him like an aftermath, "Our family is sincere, your young marshal, I will ask you to take care of it in the future." ”

Ah Li took the box, only felt that it weighed a thousand catties, he looked at Rongyin's pale look and sad smile, only felt that his heart twitched, and said in his heart: If the young marshal sees his wife like this, how distressed he should be.

"Madam, the young marshal is just angry with you for the time being, just wait until he is angry. Why don't you send him the luggage yourself? ”

Ali suggested.

Lian'er echoed on the side, "Yes, as the saying goes, when you meet, you have always loved you the most, and when you see you, you must have lost all your anger, husband and wife, how can you not quarrel, quarrel at the head of the bed and at the end of the bed." ”

Ali nodded wildly, "yes, yes." ”

Rong Yin lowered his eyes and said in a low voice: "He doesn't want to see me, and I don't dare to see him." ”

She raised her head again, her peach blossom eyes were swollen, and she had lost half of her former brilliance, so she only said lightly: "Help me tell Zecheng that this is his home, and it has never been him who should go." If he doesn't want to see me, I'm not here to get in his way, I'll go. Rongyu's business...... It's me who did wrong, I have nothing to say, I take responsibility for what I do, no matter what anger he has, let him rush at me, don't implicate others. ”

***

"That's all I have to say, ma'am."

Ali returned to the barracks to resume his life, relayed Rongyin's words to Duan Hanting as they were, looked at his cold face, and handed over the suitcase, "This is the clothes that Madame packed for you." ”

Seeing that the young marshal didn't speak, Ali stiffened his hair and boldly opened the suitcase, looked at the neat stacks of clothes inside, and relayed what Rong Yin told him one by one.

Duan Hanting held a cigarette between his fingers, swallowing clouds and spitting fog expressionlessly, he listened to Ali's words quietly, frowned slightly, and looked at the clothes in the suitcase silently.

I don't know when it began, there began to be more clothes in his wardrobe besides military uniforms, which are the most popular styles at the moment.

A while ago, he wore the blue tweed trench coat that Rongyin bought for her to give a speech at a certain university, and a group of female students squeaked and screamed, praising him for being fashionable and asking him how he combined the identity of a military man and a gentleman.

At that time, he proudly said to the audience: "I don't understand this, the clothes are all bought by my wife, and I will wear whatever my wife asks me to wear." ”

His hand couldn't help touching a light brown cardigan, the soft texture was very similar to the skin of the woman under him last night.

Ali talked for a long time, but he didn't get any response from the young marshal, and carefully looked at his face.

"How is she?"

After a long time, Duan Hanting opened his mouth in a deep voice.

Ali waited for this moment for too long, and as soon as he heard the young marshal's inquiry, he knew that there was a turning point, and said busily: "Madame's condition is not very good, it seems to be sick." When I went in, I saw Lian'er taking the medicine box, ready to take Madame's temperature. Madame's face is not right, her voice is not right, she is very dumb, she must have a fever. Maybe I accidentally got hurt last night, or I froze......"

Looking at the young marshal's increasingly heavy face, Ali closed his mouth in disdain.

Immediately, I heard a cold scolding, "What are you doing in a daze, hurry up and ask the doctor to go!" ”

Ali was stunned for a moment, hurriedly answered the "yes" and left, walked to the door and turned back, scratched his head and said: "No, young marshal, Madame herself is a doctor, do you still need to ask for a doctor?" ”

Duan Hanting kept his face calm and narrowed his eyes, as if his eyes were about to eat people.

Half-loud, he gritted his teeth and said, "Haven't you heard of it, can you heal or not be autonomous?" ”

Belch......

Alimumu's, "It's just a common cold and fever." ”

"Are you going?!"

Duan Hanting was so angry that he picked up the pen holder on the side and threw it towards Ali.

Ali hurriedly stretched out his hand to take it, and said repeatedly, "I'll go", and cautiously proposed: "Young marshal, it doesn't work if I go, or you go and see it yourself, as soon as you go, Madame will definitely get rid of the disease immediately." ”

Duan Hanting twisted his eyebrows and said firmly: "I'm not going!" Who's going to see that wolf-hearted woman. ”