There is an orchard in the young master's mansion, in which a large number of fruit trees are planted, the most eye-catching of which are the cherries at the back of the orchard that exude a rich fruity aroma.

The new maids passed by here, and they couldn't hold back their saliva and picked a basket, and the two naturally didn't dare to steal their mouths, so they thought about taking it to honor the young master and the young lady first, and then reward them until the master tasted it.

The two picked the reddest and biggest, washed them and put them on a plate to send to Yu Wan and Yan Jiuchao.

At this hour, the young master and the young lady should get up, the two came to Qingfeng Courtyard, the courtyard was quiet as if there was no one, the two of them didn't understand the rules of the young master's mansion when they first arrived, and they thought that the subordinates were slacking off, and the young master's mansion with such a big heart, how could they not even control a few subordinates? It's not as sensible as the two of them.

The wedding room was cleaned by them, they knew where the wedding room was, Uncle Wan had just come, the door was open, the two thought it was the young master and the young lady who got up, and hurriedly pushed open the door and entered the house, only to see a sleeping woman lying on the big red bed, she was covered with a silk quilt, a slender arm stretched out of the quilt, hanging down on the side of the bed, the skin was as thin as white porcelain, moist as pearl, and there was a man sitting in a wheelchair beside her.

The man had black hair like ink and a cold temperament, and seemed to be staring at the woman on the bed all the time.

Hearing the movement behind him, the man suddenly turned his head, glanced at the two of them coldly, and said in a low voice: "Get out!" ”

The two of them shook in fright, and two cherries were scattered on the plate, but they didn't bother to pick them up, and ran out.

"Still pretending to be asleep?"

Yan Jiuchao spoke coldly, as if he was saying this to Yu Wan.

Yu Wan woke up a quarter of an hour ago, but remembering what happened in the early morning, she didn't know how to face Yan Jiuchao, so she had to endure the embarrassment while secretly pretending to sleep, she was in this position when she woke up, for fear that Yan Jiuchao would notice that she had not dared to move, the arm that hung down from the bed was about to go numb, and Yan Jiuchao didn't leave, so she sat in a wheelchair and used her eyes to delay her over and over again.

Who is so bitter about her newlywed......

Yan Jiuchao sneered coldly: "I think you want to do it again?" ”

"I can't come." Yu Wan said weakly.

At this point, she couldn't pretend to be able to do it, so Yu Wan simply moved her numb arm back to the quilt and pulled the quilt over her head.

She really didn't mean it, but it was the first time for her: the first big wedding, the first cave room, who still remembered that their Kwai Shui was coming? She hummed and enjoyed, and when it was his turn to eat, her stomach suddenly hurt......

She still remembered his expression......

Yu Wan covered her face, she knew that she would listen to him and not tease him, and she was sleepy in a proper manner.

Now that she had eaten alone, she had eaten alone, and he was half-hungry, and she took a sip of tea afterwards very unkindly, and then her eyelids fell asleep, and she did not comfort her poor little husband.

But then again, it's not all her to blame, she's worked hard, right? Who made him so ...... It's been so long......

Yu Wan quietly opened the cup through a crack, glanced at him at something unspeakable, and pulled the quilt tight with hot cheeks.

Yu Wan knew that she was at a loss, thinking about selling it miserably, stretched out a round little head from the quilt, and whispered, "Actually, I'm also very uncomfortable, okay?" I was in pain. ”

"Where does it hurt?"

"Back pain."

Yan Jiuchao: "......!! ”

According to local customs, the bride's first morning after the cave is to eat a bowl of lotus seeds, lilies, red beans and dates boiled into four happy soup, meaning that from this day on, love and sweetness with her husband, give birth to a noble son early, sweet or not sweet Yu Wan does not know, but she has already given birth to a son, this bowl of four happy soup...... She ate it all in one bite, after all, it was really delicious!

Yan Jiuchao looked at her coldly: "You can eat it." ”

Yu Wan sighed: "The consumption is too great." ”

Yan Jiuchao, who was stabbed again in the heart: "......"

Yu Wan, who realized that she had said the wrong thing, hurriedly cleared her throat, and said, "How do you feel?" Is there any better? ”

"What do you say?" Yan Jiuchao asked rhetorically.

Still in a wheelchair, it seems that the poison has not been completely solved, and it is not surprising to think about it, this poisonous curse has been on him for twenty years, and they have only tried it once, and it hasn't made him happy yet-

Yu Wan's face did not change and said: "Then when I am ready, we will try a few more times." ”

Yan Jiuchao's face flushed: "Who wants to try with you!" ”

After that, I pushed the wheelchair to the study.

Yu Wan looked at the delicate cherries on the table, and couldn't help pinching them and tasting a few, the cherries were very fresh, the flesh was full, the fruity flavor was very strong, sweet and sour, juicy, better than what she had eaten in her previous life, there were also cherry trees in the back mountains of Lotus Village, which were wild, but the taste was not as good as the few she ate, Yu Wan left half of it for her son, and the other half was sent to Yan Jiuchao.

"Young master." Shadow Thirteen walked in.

Yan Jiuchao said: "I want to be alone and quiet. ”

Ying Thirteen glanced at Yan Jiuchao with a complicated expression, and retreated silently.

The young master's condition doesn't seem to be improving, which shows that the young lady's Gu King is useless to the young master, such a result is not too unexpected, the Southern Xinjiang Gu Master brags about it very much, but he hasn't tried it himself or not.

Shadow Thirteen just felt sorry for his young master, he didn't want to live in the past, and let himself be weakened, but now he wants to live well, but he can't find a cure.

"Where is the young master in there?" Uncle Wan walked over with a plate of cherries.

Shadow Thirteen nodded, glanced at the cherry in his hand and said, "The young master wants to be quiet by himself." ”

Uncle Wan was stunned for a moment, then understood, and said disappointedly: "I don't understand......"

Uncle Wan didn't say anything more, put the cherries on the table, said that it was sent by the young lady, and went to work on his own.

Yan Jiuchao couldn't eat it, but since Yu Wan sent it to him, he still tasted one, and he happened to take an unripe, cool juice, with a slightly sour taste on the tip of his tongue, and his brows were furrowed.

How many years haven't you eaten sour......

Wait a minute.

Acid?

Yan Jiuchao blinked in disbelief, spit out the kernel, and picked another one, this time it was pure sweet, he didn't taste it, he changed it to a half-red and half-yellow one, and really tasted a trace of extremely light sourness.

He could taste the sourness of the fruit, he ...... He's getting better.

Yu Wan didn't know this huge good news, she was being led by Uncle Wan to the flower hall in the front yard, and the brides of ordinary families should give morning tea to their in-laws on the first day after their wedding, but King Yan died and Shangguan Yan remarried, so this step was saved.

The young master's mansion has added a master's mother, and according to the rules, everyone has to come to see her.

Yu Wan came to the Young Master's Mansion several times, at most only in the courtyard of the Yan Jiu Dynasty, in order to help her better familiarize herself with the environment, Uncle Wan specially led her around the mansion.

Yu Wan and Yan Jiuchao said that it was true that her back hurt, who made him unable to move his legs, and her waist was going to be broken, okay?

"Young lady, do you want to rest for a while?" Uncle Wan noticed Yu Wan's posture of holding her waist.

Yu Wan did not hesitate and nodded.

Uncle Wan asked people to lift the sliding pole, which was two bamboo poles, and a chair was set up on it, which was carried by two powerful young men.

Yu Wan said in her heart, why didn't you say that there was such a thing earlier? She's dying of exhaustion, okay?

Yu Wan sat on the sliding rod and went to the flower hall.

The foundation of the Yan Jiu Dynasty is in the Yan Palace, relatively speaking, the people of the Young Lord's Mansion are much simpler, the manager is Uncle Wan, the next account room at the bottom, a deputy steward of the outer courtyard, surnamed Wu and surnamed Hu respectively, and then there is Mama Fang is the steward of Qingfeng Courtyard, Mama Li, Mama Wang and Mama Zhang are the grandmothers of the three little sons, these people Yu Wan has seen, and the more face-to-face are two new maids, the round-faced one is called Tao'er, and the sharp-faced one is called Pear, which is the little unlucky ghost who accidentally broke into the marriage room this morning and made Yan Jiuchao blast out.

The two of them frightened Yan Jiuchao, and they didn't come back to their senses at this time, and their little faces were miserable and white.

Yan Jiuchao doesn't use many maids, they were bought to serve Yu Wan, Peach Thirteen, Pear Fourteen, the appearance is quite clean, and the work is not bad, but they are timid and can't stand the fright.

Uncle Wan explained: "Time is in a hurry, it's too late to pick slowly, the young lady will use it first, and I'll pick a few more that can be put on the table when I go back." ”

Yu Wan didn't say unashamedly that it doesn't matter if she can't get on the stage, it's just that she is loyal, no matter how arrogant she is, there is still a bit of self-knowledge, the gap between the royal family and the commoners is by no means something that can be made up by her living a few more years, she herself is a half-ass, if the people around her are as uninformed as her, there is no need to ask for the face of the young master's mansion.

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