In Chuxiu Palace, Yan Xiuyu sat in a pavilion, dressed in burlap clothes, with a calm and quiet expression.

He thought that he had made that house demolition scene last time, so that the prince could promise to see his family regularly, but he didn't expect that after seeing the eldest princess of Roufu, he was advised by her not to make trouble like that in the palace, because it is very likely that he fulfilled his wish, and the Yanwang Mansion outside the palace would be unlucky, and it would even affect Yan Qingge and even her uncle.

The eldest princess of Roufu said that she would try her best to give Yan Xiuyu the opportunity to meet her family. Faced with such a guarantee, Yan Xiuyu could only nod helplessly in the end.

However, he was not so comfortable in his heart.

For the first time in his life, he vaguely felt something in his heart - after getting married, the former sister-in-law seemed to be different from the previous sister-in-law.

He couldn't say exactly where it was, but he could feel it keenly.

The eldest princess of Roufu seems to be right, yes, he can fight desperately, but he can't ignore the impact on his family. However, there was always something in his heart that told him that something was wrong!

The previous promise of the eldest princess of Roufu made him very disappointed, he understood very well, that guarantee was probably just a guarantee, and it was really very difficult to achieve. But I didn't expect that before August, there was an opportunity.

He looked far away, staring closely at the entrance and exit of Chuxiu Palace leading to the outside, not letting go of a little wind and grass, and finally, at the end of the path, two people came.

The sun had been rising for a while, and the golden sunlight was shining all over the ground, drying the white dew that had risen on the night at the end of July. The weather seemed a little hot, and it seemed a little cold, just like his heart was going up and down right now.

Yan Xiuyu's calmness was suddenly thrown out of the clouds, and he suddenly stood up, ignoring the eunuchs who were staring at him closely, and quickly greeted him.

I saw that Yan Qingge was also in a hurry to see him, and he didn't care about etiquette for a while, and the moment he saw him, he quickened his pace, crossed the eldest princess of Roufu, almost tiptoed, and trotted up with his skirt up.

He's lost weight! Yan Qingge thought.

She's lost weight! Yan Xiuyu thought.

The two only had each other in their eyes, and it wasn't until Yan Qingge plunged into Yan Xiuyu's arms, rubbed his hair against his heart several times, and dried the hot tears in his front placket before raising his head again.

Yan Xiuyu stretched out his big hand and gently touched Yan Qingge's cheek, his eyes as bright as stars were distressed.

This is his wife, whom he knows best. Since I didn't see her last time, Yan Qingge's body has a little different things, if she was the strings on the guqin before, now she has become the bowstrings on the bow and arrows.

Aren't these two things both linear at first glance? But in reality it is definitely different.

What did his Qingge go through to become like this?

Yan Xiuyu greedily inhaled the fragrance on her nose, but her heart was heavy.

"Brother Yu, I miss you so much." Before others came over, Yan Qingge's big eyes were full of grievances, and he said to Yan Xiuyu with disgust.

"I miss you so much. Wait for me! Yan Xiuyu felt uncomfortable for a while.

"Wait patiently for my uncle, he has a way." Yan Qingge explained quietly and vaguely. Yan Xiuyu's eyes shrank slightly, and he quietly shook Yan Qingge's small hand.

In just a short while, everyone else rushed over, Yan Qingge and Yan Xiuyu also separated, and the moment the two of them embraced, they were like all men and women who couldn't help themselves. Only those eunuchs looked at Yan Xiuyu and Yan Qingge with a little suspicion, thinking that they must have communicated something behind their backs.

"Come and talk in the pavilion." Yan Xiuyu smiled and saluted the eldest princess of Roufu, and took Yan Qingge's hand and walked towards the pavilion, completely ignoring the gazes of the eunuchs as if they were going to burn a hole in their bodies.

The eldest princess of Roufu also didn't see this, and was served by two maids, and walked up the steps of the pavilion.

Although some people were watching, Yan Xiuyu had long been accustomed to exposing all his actions to the gaze of others, only treating those who were guarding as air, talking to Yan Qingge as if no one was around, and even the eldest princess of Roufu was reduced to a foil.

Yan Qingge saw that he attached so much importance to himself, and for a while, he felt that it was worth the hardships he had endured all these days.

"Qingge, come, I'll touch your pulse. These days were boring in the palace, and I learned some medical skills. Yan Xiuyu said lightly.

Yan Qingge obediently stretched out a piece of his wrist and put it on the stone table, Yan Xiuyu put two fingers on her warm skin in a similar way, the long black eyelashes drooped slightly, and after a while, she touched it with her other hand.

"You haven't eaten properly lately!" Yan Xiuyu stared at Yan Qingge and said, "Your stomach is already bad, how can you treat yourself like this." ”

Yan Qingge didn't expect him to be able to diagnose something, and hurriedly defended: "It's not that I don't want to eat well, it's that it was hot a few days ago, and I have a bit of a bitter summer." ”

"Nonsense! I touched your pulse, you drank wine a few days ago and induced vomiting, why bother to make excuses for bitter summer! A hint of cunning flashed in Yan Xiuyu's eyes, but his face was serious.

Yan Qingge's fingers moved slightly, and he buckled Yan Xiuyu's wrist, understanding what he meant.

Where he consulted with the patient, it was simply that someone had been giving him a message and telling him about Yan Qingge's situation. Last time, Yan Qingge drank and induced vomiting, which was the handiwork of Ouyang Shaoming. Thinking of Yan Xiuyu studying medicine now, it will definitely not be a simple reading of medical books by himself, I am afraid that he will call someone from the imperial hospital to advise, and Ouyang Shaoming is the head of the imperial hospital, everything can be explained.

Yan Qingge bit his lips and looked at Yan Xiuyu, and pouted slightly: "It's just a small glass of wine, what's the big deal." If it weren't for the bitter summer, I wouldn't have vomited. ”

Seeing that she deceived her head and looked very unhappy, Yan Xiuyu hurriedly coaxed, knowing that she was making a show, but she was afraid that she would be really unhappy. The two of them only had such a short time, and he didn't want to look at his baby sadly, even if he pretended.

The eldest princess of Roufu left her aside, without saying a word, and simply looked around the pavilion, as if enjoying the scenery at the end of summer.

Yan Qingge's heart was as tender as water, and he whispered to Yan Xiuyu, looking like he was about to melt, which was very unexpected by the eldest princess of Roufu.

These days, Yan Qingge is getting more and more out of control, making her, a sister-in-law, think too much, and even use some means that should not be used on her family.

Now it seems that in Yan Qingge's heart, there is still only Yan Xiuyu. Knowing this, she would never have confessed to let someone do that thing today......

The regret in her heart is useless, and the current Yan Ji Embroidery Workshop has become a mess.

The screams of the maids came and went, the sound of turning over the boxes and cabinets, the sound of scolding and scolding, and even the crackling sound of porcelain falling to the ground, mixed with the high voices of Aman and Yan Wan'er hanging children's voices, and even the sound of skin and flesh hitting each other, making the entire backyard of Yanji Embroidery Workshop lively.

Brother Parrot had blood on the corner of his mouth, and slapped a strong grandmother to the corner, but he still begged: "Aunt Chen, what are you doing, what is the matter, wait for Niangniang to come back from the palace." ”

"Stinky hooves! It was Yanwangfu who gave birth to you and raised you, without Yanwangfu, you don't know which building you sold to, where are your elbows now? I ask you, what about the snow swallows? ”

The aunt scolded while stepping forward, slapping round, and before the parrot could answer, there was a burst of fierce fans, and the parrot was almost fainted to death.

Of course, Brother Parrot knows what happened to Xue Yan. She remembers very well that Forsythia invited Xueyan to go to the toilet with her that night, and Forsythia came back in the middle and said that Brother Parrot didn't bring straw paper, and came back to get a message to send it to her, but before the person left, someone came to report that Xueyan had fallen into the dung pit.

There are nearly 100 people living in the embroidery workshop, and the toilet is filled with a huge dung tank to store filth, and every few days there will be countrymen to dig out the dung, but coincidentally, it happened to be full that day. Xue Yan was not tall in the first place, so she drowned herself when she went down, and she was miserable after she fished it up.

Everyone else was disgusted and didn't dare to touch it, but Forsythia cried for a while, saying that she shouldn't pull Sister Xueyan to the thatched house, and personally picked her up and sent her off.

Except for Brother Parrot, no one doubts Forsythia, a little bit tall, everyone only says that Forsythia is small but affectionate.

Xue Yan is a clever person, when she was in Yanwang's Mansion, she liked to climb, and the aunt wanted to come and have an old relationship with her, and I don't know if Xue Yan knew one of the few godmothers. Beat the parrot brother and show no mercy, it is really a dead hand.

I don't know when, Brother Parrot's eyes went dark and he fainted.

And the chaos in the yard continues.

"Look! Don't let it go anywhere, search under the bed! Open all the larger cabinets, pour out all the contents of the boxes, and knock carefully to see where there is a mezzanine. A menacing mother-in-law stood in the middle of the courtyard with her hands on her waist, directing everyone to do it.

These mothers-in-law who came today are all elites in the Yanwang Mansion, and they have a bit of status, and they have seen Yan Qingge before, although they are not humble or arrogant, but they can still gain a little face.

But today, they didn't have any respect left, and they couldn't wait to demolish Yan Qingge's house.

Although Aman was too young to know what was going on, he ignorantly protected Yan Wan'er behind him, but after seeing a mother-in-law dumping all the things in his cage on the ground, he couldn't help but run over with his short legs, and took a few puppets in his arms, saying, "Aman's!" Don't move! ”

Yan Wan'er was a little older, so she quickly grabbed Aman and said, "Aman, don't run!" ”

She was terrified!

I heard the nurses say that in the morning the aunt came to ask the mother to go into the palace to see her father, who knew that the mother had left, so these people rushed in and wreaked havoc. She saw with her own eyes that the parrot was beaten with blood all over his face and fainted in the corner of the wall, and one of her nurses also pulled her hair and hit the wall because she was protecting her from making the grandmothers move.

Yan Wan'er had never been so frightened, she cried for a while, and the only thing she could do was to hold her brother firmly in her arms. Only the body temperature brought to each other when the siblings snuggled up to each other could make her young heart beating a little more stable.

The hanging eyed grandmother standing in the middle of the courtyard glanced at the sister and brother coldly, looked at the toy filled with cotton in Aman's hand, and said coldly: "Take it apart!" Let's see if there's any letter hidden in it, a note! Some people who are not self-respecting even have to take advantage of their own children! ”

Of course, Yan Wan'er and Ah Man couldn't understand what this meant, but it didn't prevent them from watching a few grandmothers rush over and forcefully drag things away from Ah Man's hands.

"Sting!"

The white cotton wool was exposed, and the cute little toys that had accompanied them to play, made by Yan Qingge, became a pile of rags and loose cotton.

Ah Man howled, and Yan Wan'er also burst into tears.

Mother, where the hell are you!

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(Tianjin)