The sound of rain outside the house was accompanied by thunder, and it never stopped.

And inside the house, with the incense of burning, green smoke curled up.

Zhong Qingrou got down from the couch, tidied up her wrinkled clothes, and picked up the scattered green silk.

She came to Bai Xuan and sat across the table.

"Qingrou has always remembered the reminder of the fairy head, and it happened to be raining, and I was afraid that I would miss the filling." Zhong Qingrou smiled, "However, it seems that even the Immortal Capital can barely get through by saying this." ”

"Madame Zhong is very intelligent." Bai Xuan said leisurely.

"Immortal head Mo jokes about Qingsoft." Zhong Qingrou chuckled.

"Madame, did you notice anything unusual today?" Bai Xuan is colorful.

Zhong Qingrou shook her head, a little helpless, "No." ”

"Well, it's definitely not that easy." Bai Xuan said.

"As usual, the meals are personally supervised by the husband, and there is no one else, so there is really no trace." Zhong Qing smiled back.

"Let's take it one step at a time." Bai Xuan sighed lightly. "This rain may fall for a few days, and today I take this opportunity to treat my wife, so that my wife doesn't have to do drama every day."

"Thank you, Immortal." Zhong Qing Judo.

"As soon as the rainy weather stops, I will go to Jinghu, when the palace is not there, Mrs. can do as usual, don't be careless!" Bai Xuan stood up and spoke in a solemn tone.

Zhong Qingrou also got up and saluted Bai Xuan, "The immortal head is thoughtful, Qingrou Wanen is not thankful!" After today, I will inform my brother of the letter of repair! If there is a place where Chiyang Hall is needed in the future, Qingrou and her brother Chiyang Jun will definitely be there! ”

She did not use herself, but the clan Chiyang Hall behind her as a thanksgiving, which shows her sincerity.

"Mrs. Zhong is serious." Bai Xuan waved his hand.

Right now.

There was a knock on the door.

"Immortal head, it's me."

There was an anxious voice from outside the door.

Zhong Qingrou hurriedly scattered her hair and lay back on the soft couch.

"Enter." Bai Xuan responded.

Wu Li pushed the door open, still holding a steaming bowl of potion in his hand.

He put the decoction on the table, and saw that his wife had calmed down, but her face was still a little pale.

You can imagine how the previous illness tormented her.

He sat down on the edge of the bed with the potion.

Helped Zhong Qingrou up and leaned against the head of the bed, lowered his head and blew the decoction, and fed Zhong Qingrou spoonfuls one by one.

Bai Xuan had already smelled the smell of the medicine when Wu Li passed him with the decoction medicine before, and there was nothing abnormal, just the tonic medicine of the spirit grass was added.

That's fine.

"Master of the Witch Family." Bai Xuan spoke.

Wu Li hurriedly put down the medicine bowl in his hand, "Immortal head, please speak." ”

"Mrs. Zun's illness, this palace can't do anything, but it can help her relieve the pain at the time of the attack, only on the day when the palace is in the water pavilion, if you are lucky enough to wait until the Tianheju is out of the customs, maybe Mrs. Zun will have a chance." Bai Xuan basically has an expression on others.

No one can find out anything usable from him.

After hearing Bai Xuan's words, Wu Li's face changed from nervous to slightly better, but then to worried.

"It's not that the immortal head said that Wu didn't think about it." Wu Li threw down his sleeves and sighed heavily, "Wu Mou had already visited Xianqi with Chiyang Jun earlier, but he was told that he had already closed himself off to what was going on outside the window, so what else could he do!" ”

"Husband..."Zhong Qingrou looked at her husband distressedly and called softly.

She was sick on the couch since she was sick, and her husband didn't dare to go far for half an inch, for fear that the next person would not serve her well, so he took care of her personally and meticulously.

She was very touched in her heart, but she was also very guilty of him.

Guilty about this, as a wife, she can't be honest with each other.

She made up her mind that if she would get better one day, she would confess to her husband what she was hiding from her.