The old lady's operation was successfully concluded on the morning of the fourth day. And Yan Yue only needs to wait until the next day to confirm the results after checking the pulse again, and then leave the medicine to condition the body and leave. The immortal couple who learned of this result showed up for the second time to sincerely express their gratitude, Shangguan Wan'er hurriedly said thank you and then busily took care of her old mother and left, while Murong Fu instructed Yan Yue a few words meaningfully, Murong Fu didn't care about the government, and he just asked about state affairs, and what he asked was what Yan Yue wanted to hear.

The first sentence of Murong Fu's instructions was "Don't add fuel to the fire, everything will go naturally", according to Yan Yue's understanding, don't expose Bi Chenggong's identity, don't think about driving Bi Chenggong away from Murong Yan's side; The second sentence of Murong Fu's instructions is "Believe in yourself, believe in Murong Yan", the meaning of this sentence is too easy to understand; And the third sentence of Murong Fu's instructions is "If you see the strange, the blame will be self-defeating", that is to say, if the other party has any attempts, it will be slowly exposed over time, as long as Yan Yue does not disturb herself, everything must be fine in the end.

I have to say that Murong Fu's instructions are almost the same as Yan Yue's thoughts, Yan Yue originally planned to respond to all changes with the same, but this time she has found a soulmate. In this way, Yan Yue was not in a hurry to go back to the residence, and walked around this mansion with peace of mind. After living in the Taibai Mansion for these days, Yan Yue knew the scale of the Taibai Mansion. Not to mention the special fishing pond, there is also a white river that leads from outside the town to the Fu, along the south wall of Taibai Mansion into the Fu, and from the southeast wall of the Fu, the total length of about seven or eight hundred meters. I heard that when the mansion was built, this river was used exclusively for laundry in the mansion. Therefore, the water of the white river entered the house and had a new name - laundry pool.

And on both sides of the laundry pool are planted osmanthus trees, which are in blooming season, and the trees are full of golden flowers. A gust of wind blew, and the little golden flowers slowly fell from the tree with a rich fragrance. floated to the ground and floated to Yan Yue's hair and body, and some even naughtily got into Yan Yue's collar, touching Yan Yue's skin softly. Feeling it quietly, Yan Yue only felt that joy overflowed her whole body like bubbles.

Yan Yue came to the laundry pool after coming out of the inner mansion to check the old lady's pulse, watching those girls sitting barefoot on the stones by the pool, listening to the sound of hammering clothes with mallets, and then smelling the faint fragrance of osmanthus on the shore. Yan Yue only felt that it was also a pleasure to be able to sit here and wash clothes every day.

I'm going to leave here tomorrow, but Yan Yue has a feeling of reluctance. I have thought countless times in my heart that it would be great if Murong Yan could one day put aside the imperial affairs and live in such a place without worries. It's just that it seems unlikely, at least not for now. It seemed that nothing good could be kept, and Yan Yue couldn't help but stare at all the osmanthus with regret. But something came to mind in an instant, and he couldn't help but grin, turned around and quickly left.

The sun is almost noon, and since there is no watch in this ancient world, the hourglass cannot be carried with him at any time, so now Yan Yue has the habit of looking at the sun to estimate the time. It is estimated that Murong Yan's lecture is about to end at this time, and Yan Yue decided to find that Murong Yan to do something together.

Hurriedly rushed back to her residence and ordered the waiting girl to prepare something, and Yan Yue rushed to Murong Yan's house. The room was very quiet, and the lecture time had already passed, but I didn't expect Bi Chenggong to leave at this time, but sat upright at the table and wrote something. Yan Yue's footsteps hesitated for a moment, but she still walked in front of Murong Yan lightly, and whispered: "I have something to do with you, when will you be able to finish?" ”

"It's going to be over soon, and the gentleman said he was going to write a poem." Murong Yan already had a smile on his face and said gently. From Yan Yue's big grin and babbling when she entered the door, to her cautious steps, to the sound as thin as mosquitoes and flies, Murong Yan was very satisfied.

Yan Yue couldn't help but want to pout, guessing that this Bi Chenggong must be plagiarizing the ancients again, but thinking of Murong Fu's instructions, Yan Yue's pouting arc slowly widened, and finally turned into a smile, and said softly: "The master is very knowledgeable, and the husband must study hard." ”

The gentle voice and intonation almost made Bi Chenggong's hand, who was laughing, shake, but fortunately, Bi Chenggong had finished writing the last word, and the cloud of ink did not fall on the paper. He humbly picked up the words written in his hand, held them in front of Murong Wei and Yan Yue, and said a little nervously: "Please take a look at the young master and madam." ”

Yan Yue couldn't help but look curiously, but saw that it was written on it that was the words of a certain great man, "Qinyuan Chun. Snow. Murong Yan looked at it seriously, and now a certain man who already has the foundation of Chinese history couldn't help but chant loudly: "I cherish the Qin Emperor and Han Wu, and I lose a little bit of literature; Tang Zong and Song Zu are slightly less coquettish. A generation of Tianjiao, Genghis Khan, only knows how to bend the bow and shoot the eagle. The past, the number of romantic figures, but also look at the present. ”

The more Murong Yan read, the more excited he became, but the more Yan Yue listened, the more guilty he became. Whether the junior can succeed in ascending to the throne depends on whether the wife is attentive to the management of the marriage. Maybe Yan Yue's historical knowledge is not as rich as Bi Chenggong's, but Yan Yue can still write words like this. Rather than letting other women tempt their own men with things they can do, it's better to have a chance to show yourself.

"The young master and lady still have something to do, so I will retire first." After all, Bi Chenggong was a little weak-hearted, although he couldn't see anything on his face because he was wearing a mask, but he was still a little apprehensive in the face of Yan Yue. The countermeasures that have been thought of in my heart, how to deal with them if Yan Yue debunks herself. But Bi Chenggong didn't expect that Yan Yue not only did not debunk it, but said with a smile: "Mr. is really knowledgeable, which is really admirable." ”

Bi Chenggong tried to find irony and sarcasm in it, but he couldn't find it. I wanted to see if there were other factors in that smile, but I only saw that gentle smile, so Bi Chenggong was even more nervous after leaving!

"Tell me, what's the matter?" Murong Yan put down the pen and ink in his hand, and looked at Yan Yue with some curiosity, not only Bi Chenggong was curious about Yan Yue's performance, but even Murong Yan wondered why Yan Yue had such a good attitude today.

"Murong Yan, do you know martial arts?" Yan Yue's question is a bit idiotic, Murong Yan has not been able to do martial arts for a day or two, not to mention that Yan Yue knows this answer. Under Murong Yan's surprised gaze, Yan Yue continued, "Can you use your martial arts to help me with something?" Is it just one piece good? ”

Yan Yue's smile was a little flattering, and her attitude was a little too low-profile. Intuitively, Murong Yan actually felt that there was a trap in front of him, so Murong Yan didn't answer yes, nor did he say bad. But Yan Yue was a little anxious, her attitude became even better, her little hand held Murong Yan's hand, and pleaded softly while shaking: "Murong Yan, just help me, I will make an osmanthus pillow for you at that time." Why don't I make you some osmanthus cake again? ”

was so coquettish, Murong Yan finally nodded. Yan Yue immediately smiled proudly, pulled Murong Yan and ran out, no matter how she felt like a child who had succeeded in her plan, Murong Yan couldn't help but feel funny. From that door, Yan Yue also put the two baskets in Murong Yan's hands. Pulling Murong Yan to speed up his pace, the smile on the corner of his lips became bigger and bigger.

It's just that when Murong Yan learned what Yan Yue wanted to do for himself, the smile on Murong Yan's lips turned into a wry smile. Because what did Yan Yue let Murong Yan do? Murong Yan couldn't find the words to describe it for a while. This woman actually asked Murong Yan to use internal force to shake the osmanthus tree by the laundry pool, while she spread a clean sheet under the tree and waited to pick up the osmanthus flower.

An emperor, a man who can be called a master of martial arts, actually used his martial arts to shake the tree. is so overkill, a certain little woman is still very proud, and even the grievances in Murong Yan's heart are completely ignored. Murong Yan looked left and right, and made sure that he hadn't attracted the attention of the people around him, so he used his internal strength to slam his palm on the trunk, and the osmanthus rain fell one after another. Yan Yue couldn't help but be overjoyed when she saw it, and while giving Murong Wei a thumbs up, she praised: "Benefits!" It's too much at stake! ”

Murong Yan's depressed mood became better because of this compliment, he rolled up his sleeves, looked left and right again, and hummed out from his nostrils: "Yan Yue, what do you want this osmanthus for?" ”

Yan Yue didn't hear the displeasure in her tone at all, and while pouring the osmanthus flowers on the sheet into the basket, she replied with a smile: "From a medical point of view, the fruit of the osmanthus tree has the effect of dissolving phlegm, generating Jin, warming the stomach, and calming the liver. The decoction juice of branches and leaves and roots can be applied to the affected area, which can invigorate the muscles and bones and relieve pain, treat rheumatism and numbness; From the perspective of food, you can make osmanthus cake, glutinous rice osmanthus root, osmanthus root powder, osmanthus date and so on; From the perspective of drinking, it can be made into osmanthus wine and osmanthus tea; In addition, it can also be made into osmanthus pillows; Is it useful, you say? Say, "Whichever one you like, I'll do it for you." ”

"Then make me osmanthus tea, you are tired enough to treat the old lady, don't bother too much with this." Murong Yan thought for a while and chose one that he thought was not too troublesome. Yan Yue couldn't help but raise her head and laugh, and explained in Murong Yan's surprise: "Fresh osmanthus can't be brewed directly for tea, but I will deal with it, and I will almost be able to make osmanthus tea for you in two days." ”

Listening to Yan Yue say this, it seems that making that osmanthus tea is not easy. Murong Yan couldn't help but be moved this time, the sense of aggrieved in his heart just now was much less, and there were fewer movements to look around. At first, Murong Yan just used internal force to pat the tree, and the rest of the work was completed by Yan Yue. Later, Murong Yan not only photographed the tree, but also helped Yan Yue tidy up the osmanthus that fell to the ground. After a while, Yan Yue had already packed a basket of osmanthus flowers.

I thought that Yan Yue, who had picked the osmanthus flowers, would immediately return to the camp, but she didn't expect Yan Yue to hand the basket of osmanthus flowers to Murong Yan, and said with a smile: "You sit here to rest, and then go back together after I finish washing my clothes." ”

Murong Yan was extremely surprised, isn't washing clothes a slave's business? How could Yan Yue do such a thing. Without waiting for Murong Yan to ask, Yan Yue had already explained with a smile: "I went back and asked the waiting girl, you and I haven't had time to wash the clothes I changed today, and today I want to wash your clothes myself, so I brought this clothes here." ”

Under Murong Yan's shocked gaze, Yan Yue flexibly started the laundry work, put on the soap corner and rubbed it a few times, and then waved the mallet and hammered it. Murong Yan's shock slowly turned into warmth and comfort, looking at the little woman who was radiant in the sun, Murong Yan's heart became quiet, at this moment Murong Yan heard the sound of falling flowers, and smelled the fragrance of flowers that penetrated his heart.