122. Red candle dusk tent
She had never thought about this problem, at least not for a short time, she was indulging in love, but she couldn't help but wake up, scared into a cold sweat, he may have seen his brother's only child with envy, just to see the joy of the newborn, but not to know the pain behind it,
Is he willing his child to be mediocre like this, or like the ragged young man of the poetry club, who has been busy for half his life, and seeing that she has not answered for a long time, he asked, "What's the matter, Wanwan, why don't you speak?" ”
"Don't force this matter..."She didn't want to say anything too heavy to break his heart, "Let's go with the flow." "Whether there is a child or not, it is not forcible to get it, it can only depend on whether the destiny of heaven is merciful, and manpower cannot be less, in this case, she also needs to hide from him about taking the child soup, and Sang Zhe!
The night was confusing, she held on to the last bit of strength, looked at An Youjue's resolute face, and fell asleep, maybe this was not a deception, but she didn't want to go against her heart.
Young children, do you know the meaning of children, just looking at the joy in front of them, the whim, that is a responsibility, the burden is on the body, and people can't breathe.
She is not willing to become a mother too early, Gao Wanyue still feels that she is more like a child now, ignorant and ignorant, in need of someone to take care of her, that fragile heart, I am afraid that she will not be able to withstand a huge blow anymore.
It is only now that I know that the ordinary life is really the most desirable life in the world, and the dull to maintain the heart in the ups and downs of the years, I am afraid that few people can do it,
But as long as you keep your original dream unchanged, stick to what you want to do, and work hard, you can call it hard work.
She often says that she is complicated, treacherous, and cunning, and she is no longer a human being, pouring dirty water on herself, it doesn't matter what the world thinks of the eldest princess of Leyang, and he is just an ordinary woman now, and has nothing to do with the famous eldest princess.
Just like coming here, he is slender and has never owned anything, and it is still the case today, and he cherishes it the most, and only that true love cannot be forgotten.
The east is white, and last night was no longer traceable.
Gao Wanyue tiptoed to get dressed, sneaked out of the room, and came to Shui Qing's room, extra careful, because Sang Zhe and Wen Bo live next door, Sang Zhe has excellent ear power, so he should be more careful, although there is only a wall, but Sang Zhe's light skills are very high, and it is difficult to cross the wall.
She opened the door just as Shui Qing was about to go out, "Mom, I'm scared to death." Gao Wanyue covered her heart, kept your anger, and slowly calmed her mind from the previous fright.
"Madam, why did you come here so early?" She also caressed her heart, relieving the fright just now.
"Shh Gao Wanyue pushed Shui Qing back into the room and whispered to her, "Be quiet, don't let the people next door hear!" ”
Look around to see if there is any movement around, "Is the medicine I gave you still there?" Shui Qing asked quickly.
"And." A thick stack of medicine bags was turned out in the baggage, and Gao Wanyue was from that one
In the stack of medicine bags, she found out what she needed the most, and it was also the most special one, and she used the same kraft paper to avoid others from discovering it, but she would never forget the taste after drinking it, and she could smell it by smell alone.
"Let's go, let's make breakfast." She pulled the water and walked towards the kitchen.
"Madame, you don't have to go, the slave can do it herself." Beijing wanted to hold her, but Gao Wanyue held her hand and couldn't refuse.
"What's the matter, from now on you are not a slave, but my sister, after a while, find a good family for you, and you will have something to rely on." She smiled heartily, and the scenery was that one day Shui Qing could find her own happiness, or a life as sweet as herself.
"Mistress." Sang Zhe bent over and saluted, and the moment he saw him, the smile on Gao Wanyue's face slowly disappeared, "Where are you going?" "Perhaps from the moment he chased her back that day, he began to pay attention to her every move, for fear that she would leave again, and everything General An did was so that he could not draw water in vain.
Whenever he asks if Ann is worth it? Whenever this happens, he always answers with a smile: Since you love it, why bother.
He may not know what love is, but what he has to do is to fulfill General An's dream, take his ambition as his ambition, and stay by his side for the rest of his life, be a loyal guard, and never give up.
This can be regarded as repaying Prime Minister An for his life-saving grace and nurturing grace, in the past, he was abandoned, had no dreams, wandered alone, I am Prime Minister An, brought him back, taught him martial arts, taught him the principles of life, so that he could live like a person, and let him follow his favorite son,
Great favors are hard to repay, so he can only make up for his sins and unrepaid kindness in this way.
Gao Wanyue smiled awkwardly, and carefully hid the medicine bag in her hand behind her, "Didn't you just get up and want to make some breakfast, do you see if you have gotten up?" ”
Thinking of a way to break him away and find a person to spy on him before he could act, this reason is the most appropriate, because as long as everything involves An Youju's affairs, he will never shirk.
"Madame doesn't have to be like this, you just need to take care of General An!"
"Why did you leave Yecheng, don't you listen to my words?" Gao Wanyue said angrily.
"The subordinates don't dare, the lady ordered, and the subordinates will do it!" He turned and walked away.
In fact, she doesn't have to work so hard, as long as she can make An Youju happy, it's been a long time before he sees General An's smile again, and the last time he vaguely remembers it was when he first met him.
At that time, he practiced martial arts in Anfu, and he was about four or five years old, but he was extremely serious, in the hot summer, he never slacked off, sweat slowly slid down his forehead, and he didn't wipe it, letting it drip down.
An Xiang brought Sang Zhe to him, and told him that he was his personal bodyguard, in fact, at that moment, his heart was refusal, he wanted to follow An Xiang, although he was still young, and he couldn't be a few years older than his son, with one
With a warm blood, he will not be hurt in the slightest.
But slowly, when Sang Zhe served as An Youju's guard, he found that this little boy had the same temperament as Prime Minister An Cheng, he was rigorous and meticulous in his work, and no one was actually around him when he practiced, and he never looked lazy.
Sang Zhe's eyes flashed with a little starlight, and the people he followed faithfully had already gotten up to practice martial arts in the courtyard, just as they had seen for the first time.
"Do you see Madame?" Seeing him coming, he stopped what he was doing and asked.
"Mrs. Yu Shuiqing is preparing breakfast." He stood still unmoved, while the corners of An Youju's mouth rose, still practicing boxing.
In the kitchen, Gao Wanyue took out a casserole, put all the medicinal herbs into it, poured water to boil, and put the washed rice in the stove, and added water to boil it into porridge.
Pinching his nose and continuing to drink this bitter and unbearable medicinal soup, but for several days, the medicine is no longer enough, if there are no new pills delivered, I am afraid that I can only go to the street to find it.
"Madam, what kind of medicine is this? The slave sees that you drink every morning. "Shui Qing also has goods, why is the first thing I do when I open my eyes every day, Mrs. is to boil a bag of such medicine and take it.
"The prescription prescribed by Gongzi Huan, the medicine to replenish the body, is the best to take in the morning." Even if you lie now, you don't blush, you say it righteously, and you don't need to blink an eye to tell a lie.
Although she had promised not to lie again, it was only wrong, and that person was lying, not all of them.
After drinking, he carefully poured out all the rest, wrapped the medicine residue, and piled it in the corner, thinking about when he would leave the house and destroy the corpse.
"But last time, Madame's injuries haven't healed yet?" Shui Qing stepped forward and asked with concern.
"It's a little worse, I've been working hard lately, and I can't rest properly." Speaking of this, I couldn't help but shake my head, my cheeks were red, I just couldn't sleep well at night, and I didn't have energy during the day.
"Then you better rest, the slave and maid can prepare breakfast alone." She smiled and took the kitchen knife in Wan Yue's hand.
Looking at the sight of her cutting vegetables with a kitchen knife, I felt panicked, what to do if I accidentally cut my hand.
"It's okay, don't worry." She gently pushed the water to the brine, and then cut the cucumber, but the cut was more ugly.
Put the diced cucumber in a bowl, sprinkle a little salt and marinate, and then pour in a small amount of vinegar, the simplest side dish is ready, and the breakfast is also very simple.
The remaining dry food was also heated, and the remaining five or six steamed buns became part of the breakfast.
After making everything, Gao Wanyue took breakfast, came to the lobby with Shui Qing, carefully arranged everything, and five people gathered around a table to eat at one table.
"Where are you going, Wimber?" Gao Wanyue saw her take her own bowl, walked towards the outhouse, and hurriedly stepped forward to hold his arm.
"I won't dine with you." She said timidly, walking out as she spoke, and she couldn't stop it.
"We're all family, why bother saying such extraneous things, you are
The elders of the young Turks are also my elders, and besides, we are just ordinary people who have come here from other places to settle down, there is no eldest princess here, there are no generals, and there is no difference between slaves and maids and subordinates. She dragged Weimber back onto the table.
"Shui Qing is my sister, Sang Zhe is Brother An Youju, you are the elder, and the elder of the two of us, as his wife, I will be filial to you with him." When Wen Bo heard this, his eyes were slightly red, and he wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes with his sleeve, he couldn't believe that all this was true, and the eldest princess, who was notorious among the people, could have such a gentle and virtuous side.
"Yes, Wimber, sit down." An Youju walked up to him, "I've always treated you like my uncle. ”
"The old slave knows, thank you little master." He was so excited that he couldn't express it, so he could only nod his head and let him be told.
"Alright, alright, let's eat!" Gao Wanyue picked up a bowl and put a bowl full of white porridge in it and put it in front of An Youju, this was the best thing he could do.
"Thank you." An Youju took it, but put it in front of her, and Shui Qing also served porridge to Sang Zhe.
Maybe this is the most beautiful appearance of happiness, you have me, I have you, you are looking into my eyes, my eyes are all about you.
"Evening, do you want to go out for a walk in a while?" He asked Gao Wanyue's opinion, thinking that he usually likes to be lively, and he will definitely not let go of this kind of opportunity, and he will gladly accept it.
"Oh, no, I'll make up for sleep, if there's anything else you need to buy, just go buy it!" She changed her usual lively personality and became well-behaved, maybe she was really tired.
(End of chapter)