After returning to Haoyue Pavilion to recuperate for a few days, the injury on my wrist has healed. Lei Jue does not have a special physique like mine, and the recovery speed of the injury is much slower, and the imperial doctor said that Lei Jue's hand tendons have also been injured, and I am afraid that even if the wound heals, the hand will not be as flexible as usual.

I'm very worried about Lei Jue's right hand, because all the bamboo pieces of my Three Kingdoms Killing have been completed, so I sent Lei Jue to draw and write on it, if his hand can't hold the pen in the future, then wouldn't I have a skilled painter?

Remembering that my skin has special effects, in order to help Lei Jue heal his injuries, every night when he comes to Haoyue Pavilion for dinner, I will hold his right hand with my left hand. After holding it like this for a few days, his wound formed a thick scab, and the imperial doctor said that Lei Jie's hand injury should be fine, and when the scab fell off, it would be considered healed. Because I always forced the imperial doctor to change his rhetoric, and later when the imperial doctor saw me again, he was as optimistic as possible when he talked about Lei Jue's injury, so as not to make any more reversals to slap them in the face.

Lei Jue used his left hand to eat it, but it was very difficult to pick up vegetables, I always gave him vegetables during his recuperation, and bullied him by the way, not giving him meat to eat or wine to drink.

Finally, the scab on Lei Jie's hand fell off, and after dinner, I quickly took out the bamboo chips and asked Lei Du to draw for me.

I observed when Lei decided to paint, and his hands seemed to be really good, and the characters he drew were still so expressive, and every line was very beautiful and neat.

The vegetables in the field were harvested, and I went to send some to Jing Yao, Jinxuan, and Yingrou. Jinxuan heard that my field was empty, and shouted that she had to come and farm with me, and Yingrou also came with her, and the three of us planted vegetables and chatted, chatting and chatting The two of them finally got to the point.

Yingrou was obviously full of worries, but she pretended to be relaxed and said: "A few days ago, I accompanied Sister Jingyao to ask the queen mother to say goodbye, and the queen mother asked Sister Jingyao about the palace and asked about her husband. ”

Jinxuan was turning the soil with a small shovel, and when she heard Yingrou say this, she asked: "Doesn't the husband often ask the queen mother's Gui'an?" Is there anything else I need to ask Sister Jing Yao? ”

"That's ......" Yingrou paused, a blush appeared on her face, "Just ask, which palace has the husband stayed in recently." ”

As soon as I said this, I understood, Yingrou was trying to tell me that I was too petty.

Jinxuan also heard the meaning of the words on the side, but she didn't care much about this matter and said: "Sister Jingyao is pregnant, so naturally she won't stay with Sister Jingyao." The marriage date between the husband and Hu'er's sister is approaching, and there must be many things to discuss, and it is also common sense to stay in the sister's palace. ”

Yingrou hurriedly explained: "Sister Jingyao said the same thing, and I also returned to my mother like this." ”

"Ahem." I pretended to clear my throat, "Two sisters, the things that King Duan and I have to discuss have been discussed recently, I have my own arrangements tonight, dare to ask the two sisters, who can make King Duan's dinner tonight?" ”

Jinxuan replied first: "I only have a small kitchen, no wine cellar, and no wine made from the juice of cherry blossom petals, so my husband won't like to eat at my place." ”

In the face of Jinxuan's teasing, Yingrou's face turned even redder, and Ne said, "That'...... Then I'll prepare the food and drinks......"

Jinxuan and I exchanged glances, and Jinxuan grimaced at Yingrou again.

So the question is, how can I convince Lei Jue to go to the Yingrou Palace to eat and sleep at night?

Recently, he still only sleeps with me, and he will not touch me as promised, and in the long run, I am afraid that I will affect the incense of their night royal family, and I cannot afford this crime.

Tired of farming, the three of us went to eat the peach washed by the fruit, and I asked the fruit to take my three kingdoms out on a whim. It's a pity that there are fewer people, so I asked Guoguo and Ping'er to join in.

After talking about the rules once, I drew my identity and heroes, and while playing, I corrected their misunderstanding of the rules.

Unknowingly, an afternoon was wasted, but Jinxuan reminded Yingrou that it was time to go back to prepare dinner, so Yingrou put down the card and reluctantly left.

"Sister Hu'er, you still can't hook your soul with this game!" Jinxuan joked.

I thought about it, and I always felt that I still had to apologize, so I said: "My sister has been out of proportion recently, sister, don't be angry with me." ”

"I'm not angry~" Jinxuan stretched, "Anyway, my husband rarely comes to my palace to see me, so I'm used to it." ”

"So, before I entered the Haoyue Pavilion, Sister Yingrou was more favored?"

"It's still Sister Jing Yao's favor, Sister Jing Yao is pregnant, it's Yingrou's turn, anyway, it's not my turn." Jinxuan picked it up again and looked at it carefully, "Huh? Sister, the person on this is painted by the husband, right? ”

Jinxuan could see it, and she could see it compared to Yingrou, so I replied calmly: "He painted it." ”

"Ah-" Jinxuan sighed, "Now my husband is the most fond of you, and it will take a lot of effort to paint so many villains for you!" ”

"Duanwang, he just thinks the stories of these characters are interesting, if my sister likes these cards, I can give my sister a full set."

"Really?" Jinxuan hugged the card to her chest, "Sister can really give it all to me?" ”

I split and polished these bamboo pieces one by one, but when I was in a hurry, I could only smile and nod.

"Sister, I'm joking with you, I'm still distressed when I look at you, when I can't see it." Jinxuan smiled and looked at the cards with Sun Quan a few times, "It's better to be like this, I'm idle anyway, I'll take these cards back and copy a set by myself, and then return the set drawn by my husband to you." ”

Okay, as long as you can return this set of cards I made myself, you can copy it however you want!

Jinxuan came alone today, and I didn't bring the palace maid, so I asked Ping'er to pack all the cards and put them in a cloth bag, and there was also a heavy bag. When Jinxuan saw that the card was put away, she was about to leave, so I hurriedly followed, saying that I would go around her palace again and have a meal by the way.

"My sister can't bear these cards?" Jinxuan asked.

I hurriedly waved my hand, "No, no, my sister misunderstood." I'm afraid that the king of the lower end will come to me again, if he doesn't leave, I don't dare to drive him away, sister, please take me back, and reward me with another meal, okay? ”

"But when my husband sees that my sister is not in Haoyue Pavilion, it is possible that he will stay here and wait for you, or come to my palace to find you, right?"

Faced with Jinxuan's very reasonable question, my heart was hopeless.

Seeing that I was embarrassed, Jinxuan came over and took my hand and said: "Sister, whoever your husband likes, you want to be with whomever you want, now your husband likes you the most, you insist on driving him to Yingrou Palace, not only can you not help Yingrou, but also live up to your husband's affection for you." My words may not be so reasonable, but I really don't want my husband to come to my palace to see me one day because of which sister drove him away. ”

After saying this, Jinxuan gently shook my hand and said goodbye to me.

Yes, of course I know that what Jinxuan said is right, but my relationship with Lei Jue is not what Jinxuan thinks. If Lei Jue and I love each other deeply, I will definitely not let him find another woman, but now, although Lei Jue is very good to me, I know in my heart that he is in a world where men are respected, and he has such a high status, he has a good impression of any woman, and feels fresh, which will make him mistakenly think that he likes it and wants to occupy it, how can this be called love.

The premise of love should at least be fair and consensual.