"Ahh......h

Yun Ge was sweating like pulp, his eyes were a little scattered, everything in front of him was a blur, and it took a long time to see Nangong Che's face close at hand, full of anxiety and worry.

"Whew-" She exhaled softly, and her tense nerves relaxed in an instant, it turned out that it was just a dream...... Or rather, a replay of a past life.

Nangong Che took a handkerchief, wiped the sweat off her face, wrung a warm handkerchief to cover her face, and took a dry towel to carefully dry her sweaty hair.

He did all this very unfamiliarly, but every action was full of tenderness.

"I'll ask Jiulian to come in and change your clothes and quilts," Nangong Che, straightening out her messy hair, said softly, that would be more comfortable.

Yun Ge let out a soft "um", his consciousness was still very confused, and the images of being tortured by Liu Rui still lingered.

Nangong Che stood up, glanced at her worriedly, and then walked out.

Jiulian moved gently and skillfully, waited very carefully and thoughtfully, changed Yun Ge's close-fitting clothes, covered the baked warm quilt, and saw that Yun Ge seemed to be asleep after breathing steadily, so he retreated lightly.

Yun Ge entered another dream.

Ten miles of red makeup makes the scorching sun of June also inferior, the earth-shattering gongs and drums resound in every corner of Jincheng, the crumbs of firecrackers spread a soft carpet on the soles of the feet, and the smoke envelops Jincheng like joy. Six hundred dowries dazzled everyone's eyes.

On the sixth day of June in the fourth year of Showa in the Southern Ming Dynasty, Qin Tianyu, the richest man in the Southern Ming Dynasty, married his daughter. Even the emperor's descent is not so luxurious.

Qin Yun married Yuan Shizhao, a talented son in the same city.

Yuan Shizhao was originally a cold Confucian, Qin Tianyu knew heroes with huge eyes, and funded him to study hard for more than ten years. Qin Tianyu regretted it, but his love for talent attacked, so he married his only daughter Qin Yun to him.

Yuan Shizhao is full of economy, Qin Yun is young, beautiful and docile, and after getting married, her husband sings and follows her wife, and she is indescribably beautiful and beautiful.

In March, the grass grows and the warbler flies, the husband and wife swim together, release the beautiful paper kites, pick back the flowers on the Mo, turn back the willows on the shore, and write lingering poems; On a hot summer day, the husband and wife boated on the lake, picking lotus, peeling lingling, and harmonizing; The golden wind leaves are full of frost, the husband and wife pick chrysanthemums under the east fence, make wine on the edge of the wood, and climb high to plant dogwood; The cold is hard to get out, but the husband and wife can tread the snow to find plums, one is a fairy under the moon who dances like an elf, and the other is a merry genius who writes like a god......

In the early morning makeup, Yuan Shizhao also nodded his lips for Qin Yun's thrush and read at night, and Qin Yun also added fragrance to Yuan Shizhao's red sleeves.

Fifteen is a gentleman's wife, Qin Yun serves her mother-in-law respectfully, treats her subordinates leniently, and does not have the arrogance of the richest only daughter in the Southern Ming Dynasty.

The couple are like fish in water.

"Lady, you take a break, I don't want you to be so tired for my husband......" This is Yuan Shizhao's thoughtfulness.

"Lady, just leave these things to your subordinates, and besides, there are too many clothes for your husband to wear......" This is Yuan Shizhao's gentleness.

"Lady, your skin is really white and greasy, like a fresh snow ......" This is Yuan Shizhao's boudoir pleasure.

"Lady ......"

The endless flounder is full of affection, and the endless thoughtfulness and warmth are endless.

Qin Yun thought she was the happiest woman in the world, with her parents and parents in her mother's house, her mother-in-law in her husband's house, her husband's love, and a pair of Yuxue's lovely children......

Until that day......

Daughter Yuan Shunhua has just been full moon, she was resting in the inner room, and suddenly a curtain broke into a man from the outside, she raised her head, but saw Liu Rui's husband Feng Tiancheng, she was busy covering her clothes, and scolded her, who knew that Feng Tiancheng rushed over with a full body of wine and hugged her in his arms. She was weak and couldn't break free, and shouted for help.

Yuan Shizhao is back.

She was full of joy, thinking that her husband would be her savior, but who knew that Yuan Shizhao pushed Feng Tiancheng away, and raised his hand at Qin Yun with a blue face is two loud slaps!

"Slut! It's strange that everyone says that my surname Yuan's head is green and oily, but it turns out to be true! ”

Feng Tiancheng knelt on the ground and kept saying that he couldn't help but be in love with Qin Yun.

Yuan Shizhao ignored Qin Yun's tearful explanations and pleas, and immediately wrote a letter of resignation, not even a pair of children.

Mother-in-law Zheng rushed to dissuade her when she heard the news, and in a fit of anger, she took Yuan Caihou and Yuan Shunhua to move to the countryside.

Qin Yun's sky has completely collapsed!

Not long ago, she lost both her parents because of a plague, and now, even her husband and children are gone!

"Husband, husband! Why are you so ruthless! Don't you know what kind of person my Yun Niang is? Could it be that the love and sweetness of the past are all fake! ”

"What did you say?" Nangong Toru's voice was slightly hoarse.

Yun Ge woke up from the dream again, his consciousness was not very clear, but he had time to think: How could he distinguish Nangong Che's voice so quickly?

"Is she really okay?" Nangong Che's voice turned cold again, and he questioned the half-kneeling person beside him.

Through a layer of gauze tent, I can't see it clearly, but I can vaguely distinguish it, it seems to be a Langzhong.

Na Langzhong replied cautiously while touching the cold sweat on his forehead: "Judging from the pulse, the young lady is fine, but her body is a little weak, and because she is too worried, she hurts her internal organs, and her spleen and stomach are not balanced......

"Who is impatient to listen to you drop your book bag!" Nangong Che reprimanded impatiently.

The nine rings next to him quietly reminded: "Master, you said that Miss needs to recuperate......"

Nangong Che hurriedly lowered his voice: "Carefully draw up a prescription, if it doesn't work after taking three pieces of medicine, the master will demolish your medical hall!" ”

Na Langzhong cried and trembled and went out to write a prescription.

Nangong Che opened the tent, reached out and touched Yun Ge's forehead, and said suspiciously: "It's not hot, how can you talk nonsense?" ”

Yun Ge stared for a long time, and warned himself again and again: I am Yun Ge, I am not Qin Yun! I woke up from the afterglow of an old dream. He pursed his lips and said, "I'm fine." ”

Nangong Che said angrily: "I've been asleep for three days when I'm fine, what should I do if I have something?" ”

Only then did Yun Ge notice that his eyes were bloodshot, with two big dark circles under his eyes, his face was full of tiredness, his heart was warm, and his voice became softer and softer, "I'm really fine." ”

Nangong Che suddenly sat down at the head of the bed, took her hand, and stared at her eyes seriously: "Don't worry, with me, like the fright of that day, you will never meet it again!" After thinking about it, he added, "I promise!" ”

Yun Ge couldn't stand his overly hot gaze, and Ai Ai changed the topic: "What about Yunqi?" ”