On this day, Yun Jiang got a word of communication, saying that Jing Liangyuan was infected with wind and cold, and now it has been passed on to the imperial doctor to see. After hearing this, Yun Jiang ordered Gu Cheng to fetch some courtesy and bring it to visit.

The hairpin peach chose a set of snow fox fur treading snow and plum hunting cloak for Yun Jiang on the first wall, and said on the other wall: "Jing Liangyuan usually looks quite healthy, I don't know if it was because of the insect bite last time, but it was so easy to catch the wind cold." ”

Yun Jiang said regretfully: "Last time, I talked to the adults and said that Jing Liangyuan's body would be affected, but it's okay, conditioning and conditioning can always be good." ”

Yun Jiang tied the ribbon on the cloak, and led the hairpin out to the prepared sedan chair.

It didn't take long to arrive at Jing Liangyuan's place.

Yun Jiang untied the cloak and handed it to Yue Ning, and Yi Bibi raised his hand to signal that Hairpin Tao and Yue Ning did not have to come in.

As soon as I entered, I came with a fragrance of clear plums, and I saw a few beautiful plum blossoms in the beauty of the high table at the door. It can be seen that Jing Liangyuan's affection.

Charcoal burned in the inner room, and it was as warm as a spring day. I saw Wanling and Liu Xiaoyuan sitting inside, and Jing Liangyuan leaned on the pillow and was half-supported.

When the three of them saw Yun Jiang coming, they all wanted to get up and say goodbye.

Yun Jiang smiled and waved his hand: "Have you invited less peace these days?" Let's all sit down, and it's also my own sister, so I don't have to be formal. She sat down on a round stool beside the bed, and gently folded her hands on her laps, her demeanor was sudden, bright and gentle.

Jing Liangyuan is still very sick, thin and has no aura, and she is weak to speak: "The concubine is rude." I'm tired of Concubine De Niangniang to come on a trip. ”

Yun Jiang patted Jing Liangyuan's hand comfortably, and inadvertently saw Liu Xiaoyuan sitting at a table in the distance, with some colored paper and cut window flowers on the table.

So he pointed to the window grilles with great interest and asked, "Who cut this, and the hands are so dexterous." ”

Liu Xiaoyuan said shyly: "The mother is too famous, this is the craftsmanship of the concubine." Because I had nothing to do with Jing Liangyuan, I cut some paper to play. It's just a small family's craft, and it's really a blessing to get into the blue eyes of the mother. ”

Yun Jiang took it and looked at it, and praised it: "Where is the craftsmanship of the little family?" It is so delicate and chic, and the cut out is lifelike, as if it were alive. As he spoke, he glanced at Liu Xiaoyuan meaningfully and said nothing.

Wanling said softly: "When the concubine first saw her, she felt very delicate, and she couldn't put it down." ”

Jing Liangyuan covered her thin lips and coughed a few times before she wanted to answer, but she heard a report from outside, "The emperor is here." ”

Jing Liangyuan's face was overjoyed, and she wanted to get out of bed to greet her. Yun Jiang stopped her and said, "The emperor feels sorry for you and is reluctant to let you come down." Let's lie down. ”

Jing Liangyuan refused, insisted on getting out of bed, and Yun Jiang saw that she was stubborn, so she didn't stop it.

Wanling and Liu Xiaoyuan felt that it was inappropriate to accompany them, so they packed up their things and retreated through the back door.

Yun Jiang stood aside, and when Huiyu came in, he wanted to retire after asking for peace.

Hui Yu grabbed her and said, "It's also a coincidence, wouldn't it be good to stay and drink a cup of tea in Jingliangyuan's palace?" ”

Yun Jiang Yingran smiled and said: "The concubine is afraid that she will mistake the emperor and Jing Liangyuan, and the emperor still doesn't appreciate it." ”

Jing Liangyuan looked at Yun Jiang and Hui Yu quietly, and she saw a glittering light in Hui Yu's smiling eyes, like dewdrops on a summer lotus, crystal pure. Jing Liangyuan didn't have much jealousy in her heart, but she felt that Huiyu's joy at the moment seemed to be very real, and his handsome and clear face was very good-looking and exquisite.

Jing Liangyuan smiled slightly and said, "Since the emperor keeps it, my sister might as well stay." ”

Yun Jiang was slightly stunned, only to feel that the title of "sister" was quite intimate, and it should not be spit out of Jing Liangyuan's mouth.

He sat down hesitantly and looked at Hui Yu and asked a few words about Jing Liangyuan's body.

At this moment, all the tenderness of Jing Liangyuan was revealed, she looked at Hui Yu's eyes with strong love, and replied: "Now that my body is not right, it's a pity that the concubine promised to give the emperor a magpie Dengmei picture could not be painted on time." ”

Hui Yu said gently: "What's the matter, your body is the most important." Yun Jiang also said: "Therefore, my sister must live well, so that she can draw again, right?" ”

Jing Liangyuan bowed her head slightly, and the gaze cast at Yun Jiang changed, no longer the cold feeling of alienation, but it was gentle like a feather in the wind.