"Girl, girl, what's wrong with you?!" Yihua felt that her head was a little dizzy from being shaken, and she barely opened her eyes, but it was the fragrance of apricots and lotus.

The faces of the two girls were bluffed, just now the girl fell asleep lying down, they only thought that the girl was tired, covered with a thin velvet blanket to prevent cold, the two of them did needlework on the foot, only did not do two stitches, and listened to the girl scream.

"It's nothing, helped me up." Yihua reluctantly sat up with the support of Xingxiang, leaned on the big pillow, Hexiang hurriedly took the warm honey water and sent it to Yihua's lips, Yihua drank a few sips, and then felt relieved.

With Guixiang changing her sweat-soaked clothes, Yihua noticed that she was still on the couch.

"Did my aunt send someone over just now?" Packed up, Yi Hua thought about the things in the dream and asked casually.

After receiving a negative answer, Yihua rubbed her eyebrows with her fingers: That was just a dream? When she put it down, she took a special look at her fingers, which were still white and soft, and they were very well maintained.

"Did the girl just get stuck?"

It was Mei Xiang who was asking, one of the four incense stickers by her side.

Yihua glanced at her, smiled and shook her head: "No." Then he said: "You guys are busy with yourself, Xingxiang will stay and accompany me to copy the scriptures." ”

Yijing said, Yijing walked to the front of the table, grinding ink from the apricot incense paper, Yihua was serving to clean his hands by someone on the side, but in his mind, he was still turning the dream just now.

How did she have such a dream? Yi Hua lowered her eyes and looked at the rings and bracelets that were removed from the plate, she had always loved to use these, but in her dreams, in addition to a half-new jacket, where are these toys?

Picking up the pen and copying it slowly on the paper, but the thoughts in her heart never stopped, and what frightened her even more in the dream was Bi Tao's sentence "When you go to your husband's house, you have to listen to the words of the big sister".

Why did she listen to Yi Jiao's words, could it be that in her dream, her husband was......

My heart was shocked, and the pen under my hand was heavy, and Xingxiang was a pity next to her: a good page, but I was afraid that I would have to write it again.

Yihua was also stunned for a moment, gritted her teeth, and had to put the paper aside, copy it from scratch, and cut off these miscellaneous things in her heart: she is most annoyed by copying books or something, if she doesn't calm down anymore, I'm afraid she will have to copy for a day.

There was such a big thing at home, so naturally someone notified Jiang Haozhang who was in the yamen early.

"Mrs. is not good again?" Jiang Haozhang listened to the report of his subordinates and frowned.

The servant hurriedly said: "Aunt told the master to rest assured, the doctor has seen it, and the wife is fine." ”

Jiang Haozhang's heart was a little relieved, and he nodded: "Tell my aunt that I will go back immediately after I leave the government today." Then he asked, "How is the family?" ”

The next person who came was a person in the concierge, and I didn't know what the scene was inside, but fortunately, the mother-in-law next to Aunt Zhao had already instructed her, so she naturally said according to the instructions: "Master, the brothers and sisters all know, and the two sisters also copied the scriptures to their wives and prayed for blessings." ”

"That's good," Jiang Haozhang nodded with satisfaction, Yu Guang swept the room behind him, and his voice unconsciously raised a few points, which one said that his Jiang family was unruly? Mother and son are filial piety, husband and wife are harmonious, what is the difference between his Jiang family?

When Jiang Haozhang heard the news, when Yihua knew, she was resting with her pen.

"Auntie still helps the big sister cover up." Yihua pursed her lips and smiled, but she sighed in her heart Jiang Haozhang's confusion, the eldest sister didn't read a few volumes well, and she couldn't tell two stories in a "Biography of the Daughters", so the father would believe that his eldest daughter would copy the scriptures.

Xingxiang also smiled: "It's not the first time. "For this matter, Yi Jiao specially raised a maid by her side, specially for writing, Aunt Zhao was afraid of Yi Hua's reputation, and she turned a blind eye to Yi Jiao's behavior.

This matter, in the past, she naturally didn't want to pay more attention to it, but when she thought about her own dream, Yihua was resentful for no reason, she didn't think much about where this resentment came from, after all, this time, she couldn't make Yijiao better.