"Your Highness looks at me like this, it's not because I have dirty things on my face." Jiang Shu looked at Yonglu and asked strangely.

"Nope." Yonglu took it back after finding out that his gaze was inappropriate, and the love between men and women was the most difficult to say, so he didn't have to meddle with it.

"Then please ask Your Highness about the Yongping ink case." Jiang Shu put away her previous laziness and hugged her fist to Yonglu seriously.

Yonglu nodded, which can be regarded as giving Jiang Shu his own promise.

After getting Yonglu's promise, Jiang Shu put her mind at ease, and returned to Tinglan Garden after eating some food with Yonglu.

"Bai Su, what's going on?" Jiang Shu asked.

On the outer wall of the courtyard of Tinglan Garden, there are portraits hung up, and they are all portraits of themselves.

Laughing and scolding, happy and angry.

"Miss Hui, these are all sent by the master, saying that they are to make you happy. Because you said that everything that is sent outside the hospital is not allowed to be accepted all the way without your consent. So the old man took it upon himself to hang all over the courtyard wall. Bai Su said with some embarrassment, she also stopped it, but she couldn't stop it, so she had the current situation.

"Come on, put it all away for me." Jiang Shu looked at these pictures with some annoyance, and hung her portraits everywhere, what they looked like.

"Next time Qi Xuan is in Hu, don't let him, Mo Cui, call Bai Su to the two maids who can do kung fu." Jiang Shu said.

"Yes." Motsui replied.

And Qi Xuan, who was hiding next to the rockery not far from Tinglan Garden, looked at the little guy he sent to watch the movement of Tinglan Garden trotting all the way over, and hurriedly asked, "How is it, how did Madam react when she saw those paintings." ”

"Madame...... Madame, she ...... "The little girl couldn't speak.

Qi Xuan was in a hurry, and said angrily at the little girl: "Tell me quickly when you arrive, what is the reaction of Madame." ”

"Madame had the paintings taken off and ...... Then ...... "The little guy is only willing to make a sound."

"Then what's wrong......" Qi Xuan was in a hurry.

Anyway, it was unlucky, and the little guy turned his heart sideways, closed his eyes and said: "Then let someone find a brazier and burn all the paintings." ”

"What!" Hearing the words of the little girl, Qi Xuan's heart gradually cooled a little, these paintings were all made by Jiang Shu when they were affectionate, under the moon before the flowers, and when they were enjoying the flowers and swimming in the lake.

Each one was painted by Qi Xuan himself, and Jiang Shu once cherished such paintings very much.

I remember that once, a maid accidentally damaged one of them, Jiang Shu was distressed, and found the best framing master in Chang'an to frame the painting.

This painting was naturally hung by Qi Xuan outside Tinglan Garden, so as to evoke the good memories of Jiang Shu and himself.

Qi Xuan didn't expect that Jiang Shu would burn these paintings so decisively.

Could it be that this time, she is really so sad and heartless.

Thinking of the handkerchief that was torn by Jiang Shu yesterday, Qi Xuan felt panicked for no reason.

"No, don't mess up, girl's house, just coax, it's okay, it's okay." Qi Xuan comforted himself.

At night, Jiang Shu changed her clothes and was preparing to rest.

She rubbed her calf, and after running so many laps in the small bamboo forest, her leg was about to break.

Suddenly, a greasy smell came from outside the house, which made Jiang Shu a little nauseous.

What's going on?

Bai Su and Bai Tan, who were serving Jiang Shu on the side, also smelled this rich smell.

Bai Tan moved his nose and carefully distinguished, this smell is chicken...... Soup......?

Bai Su hurriedly walked out to find out where the smell came from.

Just when Jiang Shu was disgusted, Bai Su walked in quickly, and said with an embarrassed face: "Miss, is the master boiling soup outside the hospital?" ”

"What?" Jiang Shu looked at Bai Su in disbelief, boiling soup in the middle of the night, still boiling soup at the gate of her courtyard.

This Qi Xuan, is he drunk again, or his head is broken.

After summoning Bai Tan to take out a cloak of fine brocade and put it on, Jiang Shu and Bai Su Bai Tan went to the door of Tinglan Courtyard together.

It was the middle of the night, and the candles in the courtyards had almost been extinguished, leaving only a few lanterns for illumination.

Then Jiang Shu and Bai Su and Bai Tan had not yet reached the gate of Tinglan Garden, when they saw several fires coming from the gate of the courtyard from a distance.

It was a very good stove.

Jiang Shu didn't know how Qi Xuan did it, and set up five stoves at the door of Tinglan Garden, each with a large casserole on it, steaming outward.

And the source of the oily smell is these large casseroles.

Seeing Jiang Shu walk out of Tinglan Garden, Qi Xuan only felt a burst of joy in his heart, and he finally saw Jiang Shu again: "Shu'er, you came out." It's cold in winter, and I'm afraid you won't sleep well at night, so I specially boiled some chicken soup for you. After drinking, I went to sleep, my body was warm, and I slept soundly. You see, I boiled it with my own hands, and I don't know what you want to drink today. I made more, red dates, old ginseng, yams, mushrooms, and pure chicken soup, you see, what you want to drink. ”

As he spoke, Qi Xuan ordered people to lift the lids of these casseroles, and the aroma of chicken soup in the air became even stronger.

It made people swallow their saliva.

And these greasy smells reached Jiang Shu's nose, making her original stomach even more uncomfortable, turned sideways, found a corner, and retched.

"Miss, are you alright?" Bai Su and Bai Tan asked worriedly.

"Shu'er, are you alright? Quick, A-Yuan, go and call the house doctor. Qi Xuan suddenly said with some joy.

Vomit?

Could it be that Jiang Shu already has a body, but she doesn't know it?

Jiang Shu waved her hand, signaling that she was fine, retched for a while, and a weak voice came out: "Quickly extinguish this fire for me, and take the chicken soup as far as it goes." ”

"Quick, put out the fire." Qi Xuan originally wanted to ease the relationship between him and Jiang Shu by boiling soup, but at this moment, Qi Xuan desperately hoped that what he guessed would happen, if Jiang Shu was pregnant with his child, it would be the best thing.

As the flames were extinguished, the smell of chicken soup wafting in the air was a little lighter, but it was still a little noticeable, and it took a gust of wind to blow through it to spread the smell.

And Ah Yuan's hands and feet were extremely neat, and after a while, he invited Dr. Zhu from the house to take Jiang Shu's pulse to confirm her physical condition.

Jiang Shu rejected Dr. Zhu, and thought in her heart: It turned out that Qi Xuan was still thinking of getting pregnant.

If you let him know that the two of them are not husband and wife so far, what will they think?

Jiang Shu retched, and she couldn't smell too greasy because she had run too far today, so her stomach was a little uncomfortable, and she just wanted to eat something light.

Even when she was in Yunqi Pavilion, she only chose some elegant pastries to satisfy her stomach, and then stopped eating.

And Qi Xuan's farce of delivering soup made the smell of meat all over the garden, and Jiang Shu's stomach was naturally uncomfortable for a while, so there was the scene of retching just now.

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