"Sister Ayu, you are so amazing!"

On the stone table in the courtyard of the Wei family's old house, different medicinal materials were held in different categories with dishes, and Shen Zhiyu developed these medicinal materials into powder and prepared them into medicines, and put them in porcelain bottles.

She had picked all these herbs in the mountains in the past few days, thanks to the help of the stones who followed behind.

At this moment, Jiang Ji and Shi sat around the stone table, looking at Shen Zhiyu's medicine, and also helping to beat it, Shi Shi's hand rubbed the skin, and applied it with Shen Zhiyu's Jinchuang medicine, and soon it didn't hurt, and couldn't help but look at her with dark round eyes.

Jiang Ji, who was staying aside, also echoed, Sister Ayu is really amazing!

Shen Zhiyu was a little embarrassed by the two pairs of eyes, and bent her lips in response, her mood has been really much more open these days, and she has an inseparable relationship with these two little spirit spirits.

was looked at by them all day with adoring eyes, and they also screamed at Sister Ayu, who is not confused.

Wei Zhi was chopping wood in the courtyard, raising his eyes to meet Shen Zhiyu's smiling eyes, his heart was slightly warm, and he also bent his lips in response.

On that day, Shen Zhiyu took off a piece of jade from his neck, which was exactly the same as the one left by his grandfather, and he understood that Shen Zhiyu should be the woman with whom his grandfather said he had a marriage contract.

It's just that before he could say anything, Shen Zhiyu found a piece of carbon and wrote it to him word by word, bluntly saying that he loved it in his heart, but the man's life was not good, and he went early, hoping that the marriage contract would be stopped.

Wei Zhi smiled lightly and agreed, this marriage contract was told to him when his grandfather was dying, before this he never knew that he was in a marriage contract, and when his grandfather had not died, he still wanted to ask him for a daughter-in-law, and he thought that this marriage contract could not be counted.

Now Shen Zhiyu is temporarily living in his house, and the two only get along as friends and neighbors.

Shen Zhiyu looked at the pair of smiling eyes, her heart trembled slightly and she couldn't help lowering her eyelashes, she broke the contract first, and she couldn't be as calm as Wei Zhi, but she felt ashamed in her heart.

Now that she is still living in his house, she feels even more inappropriate, she has already planned to wait for the last batch of medicinal materials to be made into medicine, and then give them all to Wei Zhi, and then go to a nunnery on the mountain near the outskirts of Beijing to make a female crown.

While speaking, the boy from Wang Jinxiu's family in the house woke up, climbed off the bed by himself, ran barefoot to the yard, cried with tears in his eyes, and threw himself in front of Jiang Xi, holding her legs.

The two or three-year-old little doll, who witnessed the tragic situation of her aunt and mother, was always scared, and she couldn't even sleep, and when she woke up and saw no one beside her, she immediately cried.

In the past two days, Jiang Xi took care of this little doll, this little doll treated her very closely, and even had to sleep in front of her, coaxed him to sleep, Jiang Xi got out and watched Shen Zhiyu busy in the yard with interest.

The soft ball rushed to him, crying with tears in her eyes, Jiang Xi was distressed, and couldn't help patting the little doll's trembling back: "Aman, don't be afraid, my sister is here, don't be afraid." "

"Sister..."

Xiao Tuanzi was still crying, and Jiang Ji patted her back and coaxed for a while before she coaxed.

At first, Jiang Xi was sympathetic and pitiful for this little doll, she lost her father and mother at a young age and was born in this world, if she didn't meet Wei Zhi, it would be difficult to live.

Later, Jiang Xi really liked this child, he was very smart and well-behaved, and when he woke up, he followed her with round eyes and watched her do things.

Her eyes were gentle, and she coaxed softly, Shi went down to the house and got a piece of cake to coax him, and after a while, Aman stopped crying, but refused to leave Jiang Xi, and buried her little head in her knees.

Yan Zhao, who came back from going out, saw this scene.

On the stone table in front of the thatched house of the Wei family, she sat on the stone bench in a light blue dress dress, with a light blue scarf on her head wrapped her head with black hair, her slender white and tender neck drooped slightly, and her side face was plump and soft, showing a different kind of gentleness.

The aggrieved Aman buried his little head in the crook of her knee, and Ji Ji stroked his back and coaxed him gently.

This scene made Yan Zhao pause, as if he had glimpsed the later days of her and him through the long and dense time, and his heart swelled, and an uncontrollable emotion almost jumped out of his chest.

This scene seems familiar, or rather memorable.

He instantly remembered the night when he was twelve years old and married to his wife, the scene he had dreamed of, but the Jiang Xi in his dream was far from being like the little girl she is today, but the color is difficult to hide, and the elegance is difficult to hide, just like a peony peony in full bloom, people can't take their eyes off it, and the child next to the woman, Yan Zhao is not sure whether it is him and her child.

And the only thing he can be sure of is that the woman in his dream is Jiang Qishan's daughter Jiang Ji, whose name is Yining, is also the woman who has made a marriage to him.

After that, he often recalled the dream of light and shadow, and traced the woman's beautiful eyebrows and eyes over and over again with a paintbrush.

Yan Zhao restrained his heart and stepped forward.

The man's tall figure cast a dark shadow almost instantly, Aman intuitively seemed to have something different, and couldn't help but raise the little head buried in Jiang Xi's knees, and looked at the person with black grape-like eyes, and said in a milky voice: "Beautiful brother." "

"Brother Xun Yu is back!" The stone clapped his hands and looked at the visitor with a smile in his eyes.

Yan Zhao handed over all the pastries and sugar cubes in his hand to the happy stone, and then stared at Jiang Xi with dark eyes like ink.

Like Aman, she looked up when she noticed someone coming, and saw that the person who came was Xun Yu beside His Highness, and lowered her eyelashes unhappily, and the unhappiness in her eyes was clearly recognizable.

Yan Zhaoguanghua's eyes darkened invisibly, and he said patiently: "Miss, can you take a step to speak?" "

Jiang Xi pursed her lips tightly, frowning slightly, what else is there to say?

She was silent, it meant to refuse, Yan Zhao was a little helpless, she was determined not to change easily, and now she was determined to withdraw from the marriage, and she didn't eat it softly and hard, so that he lost his temper.

"Miss..."

Yan Zhao slowly squatted down, his eyes were in line with the little girl, his slightly frowning brows showed a little embarrassment, and even his voice had a bit of pleading.

He is really a good-looking man, everything is in line with his heart, Jiang Xi sighed more than once, but she was the person in front of His Royal Highness.

Jiang Xi sighed slightly, she couldn't bear to let such a good-looking man frown, and secretly said in her heart, if it weren't for her determination, she would have already been fascinated, no wonder Yan Shubai refused to send her a handsome long-term follower, with her beauty-loving nature, she might be fascinated.

She sighed slightly and said softly, "What do you want to tell me?" "

Wei Zhi didn't know why Yan Shubai pretended to call himself Xun Yu at first, but he understood it in the past few days, it turned out that the little girl was clamoring to withdraw from the marriage, even if the Seventh Highness of Zonghengtao was all fine, he couldn't resist it.