Shao Ziqing replied unhurriedly: "This is the Shao family, not your Jiang family's house, which makes me unhappy, but I don't have a good life with you." ”

Jiang Zuiyao replied fearlessly: "I'm not afraid!" You'd better figure it out, if you don't have me, no one will heal you! ”

Shao Ziqing smiled instead, and smiled a little sinisterly: "Dare to threaten me? I was never threatened by anyone. After saying this, Shao Ziqing raised his eyes and said coldly to Jiang Zuiyao: "You are right, I do need you to heal now, but this does not mean that you can do whatever you want in front of me, I can not move you, but the people around you, I dare not guarantee it." ”

After saying this, Shao Ziqing looked at Linghui on the side coldly, this look was enough to make Linghui feel scared, and looked at Jiang Zuiyao for help.

"You!" , Jiang Zuiyao was so angry that Shao Ziqing actually threatened her.

But Shao Ziqing does have this strength, Linghui is just an insignificant maid, as long as Shao Ziqing says a word, anytime, anywhere, she can do whatever Linghui wants, Jiang Zuiyao is indeed not afraid of Shao Ziqing, but she can't stop Shao Ziqing from doing anything to others.

It can be said that people are under the eaves and have to bow their heads.

After a few days, the night was getting thicker, and Shao Ziqing was sitting in the study and didn't know what to write.

The study was brilliantly lit, and more than a dozen bright lamps lit up the luxury in the study, and also concealed the clear brilliance of the stars and moon, and recklessly cast the changing colors outside.

The sky was hazy, and even the darkness was not pure.

Jiang Zuiyao has been by Shao Ziqing's side all day these days, spending her days like a year, which makes her feel very tormented.

In the past few days, Shao Ziqing has been very cooperative, never resisting injections and medicines, and in the face of those medical equipment and capsules that he has never seen, although he has doubts on his face, he does not ask, and seems to have completely put his life in the hands of Jiang Zuiyao.

Jiang Zuiyao was too lazy to look at Shao Ziqing, sitting in the courtyard blowing the cold wind, and only entered the study after a while.

When she entered, she found that Shao Ziqing had closed her eyes, so she blew out the candle flame, leaving only one illuminated.

Just about to turn around and go out, Shao Ziqing opened his mouth coldly: "Don't go out." ”

The cold order made Jiang Zuiyao turn around, and said unhappily: "Even if I have to go to night, I have to wait in the outhouse." ”

"No, I'm injured, and I can't leave anyone." , Shao Ziqing completely sealed Jiang Zuiyao's reply.

Jiang Zuiyao reluctantly sat on the chair next to her, but Shao Ziqing replied coldly: "Who have you ever seen who sits at night?" ”

Jiang Zuiyao was slightly stunned, and was slightly angry: "Don't go too far!" How can I say that it is also a young lady! ”

Shao Ziqing smiled mockingly: "Young lady? Hehe, what about the young lady? ”

Jiang Zuiyao stood up angrily and asked, "What do you want?" ”

Shao Ziqing closed his eyes leisurely: "You hurt me to bleed, why do you have to pay a price?" ”

Jiang Zuiyao clenched her teeth angrily: "Are you finished?" I've healed you, what else are you going to do? ”

Who knows, Shao Ziqing didn't say a word, and directly turned around and lay facing the wall.

Jiang Zuiyao's heart was bored, she was really fed up, she really wondered how there could be such an unreasonable person as Shao Ziqing in the world.

Jiang Zuiyao didn't care about those three-seven-twenty-one, just sit down, it was good enough for her to stay for the night, so she didn't want to stand all night.

Gradually, Shao Ziqing's dull breathing sounded, presumably asleep.

Jiang Zuiyao sat there, and over time, he also closed his eyes heavily.

I don't know how long it took, Shao Ziqing's voice came from my ears: "Cold." ”

Jiang Zuiyao must not have fallen asleep when she sat and slept, she woke up suddenly, raised her eyes and looked over, it turned out that Shao Ziqing's quilt had fallen to the ground.

She got up and bent down to pick up the quilt and put it on Shao Ziqing's body again.

Shao Ziqing tightened the quilt and fell asleep again.

Jiang Zuiyao walked to the door, opened the door and looked at the sky outside, it was already midnight.

Closing the door, the cold wind blew like this, and most of the sleepiness dissipated, and she couldn't sleep well here, so she simply didn't sleep. But in the middle of the night, it was really boring to sit in the spacious dormitory, bored and walking gently in the study.

Shao Ziqing slept very deeply and did not wake up.

Jiang Zuiyao looked at the furnishings of the dormitory boredly, as a way to pass the time.

Starting from the curtain beads, he chatted and looked at all kinds of precious furnishings aimlessly.

Walking slowly, Jiang Zuiyao's eyes were suddenly attracted by a dark grid, which was a wooden cabinet, and the door was slightly open with a gap, from that gap, Jiang Zuiyao seemed to see a painting hanging inside.

But the gap was too small, but Jiang Zuiyao couldn't see clearly.

Jiang Zuiyao was suddenly curious, what portrait was Shao Ziqing hiding in his bedroom? also specially created a dark grid to hang, is it a precious picture scroll?

She subconsciously glanced back at Shao Ziqing, who was asleep with her back to him without noticing.

Jiang Zuiyao slowly raised his hand and secretly opened the secret door.

Suddenly, Jiang Zuiyao saw a portrait of a woman hanging in the dark grid, judging from the handwriting, the time was not far away, and it didn't seem to be a famous painting.

Jiang Zuiyao looked carefully, who is she?

In an instant, Jiang Zuiyao's eyes lit up suddenly, and his gaze locked on the forehead of the portrait.

The woman in the painting has a little plum blossom on her forehead.

The upper left corner of the inscription on the painting - Yan Tilt.

looked at the woman more and more carefully, and suddenly, Jiang Zuiyao's eyes lit up, and the woman in the painting was like the woman in the memory of the original owner!

Jiang Zui Yaozai thought carefully, the original owner and Shao Ziqing met for the first time that year, wasn't the maid next to Shao Ziqing the person in the painting?

Jiang Zuiyao recalled this incident, is this woman the woman Shao Ziqing was thinking of in her heart?

What kind of woman does such a cold-hearted man love?

What kind of woman is she who can get Shao Ziqing's heart?

There were too many questions lingering in Jiang Zuiyao's heart, and he couldn't help but look at them more and more carefully.

The woman in the painting, wearing a light green shirt, stands in the depths of a plum blossom forest, pinching a peach blossom in her hand, looking at the branches, and smiling beautifully. Her eyebrows are bent, her little nose is slightly upturned, her face is like white jade, her face is like a flower, her dress is not very luxurious, only a string of pearls hangs around her neck, emitting a faint halo, adding a touch of pink jade.

Is she the woman that Shao Ziqing never forgets? Zou Lingxiao's sister? Zou Yantian?

I guess so.

Jiang Zuiyao then saw the words mentioned on the painting.

"The peach blossoms are full, and Yi Renyan is beautiful. The people of Iraq go and leave their thoughts. If there is love, it will be eternal. If there is a cause, wait for reincarnation. ”

Signed, Emperor Jing twenty-five years, Ziqing handwritten.

What a firm vow, such a love that can be seen by the sun and the moon, is really enviable.

It's just that now, I'm afraid that Yan Tianren is no longer there, and Shao Ziqing is only left with nostalgia.