It's funny.

In the courtyard of the Ruan family's school, there is a hibiscus tree that blooms very well.

People in the world say that "persuade the gentleman not to plant hibiscus flowers", just because this flower blooms and falls, it is often impossible to enjoy it, and there are also some meanings that make people listen to the diaphragm in their hearts.

However, hibiscus blooms for a long time and blooms vigorously, and is often used by many people to decorate their gardens.

Every autumn, the hibiscus of the Ruan family's school blooms brightly, and the petals under the tree are heavily spread on the ground. The teacher of the home school is a very elegant person, and he feels that this flower is withering day by day, because of tenacity, so he loves it very much.

The son of the Ruan family has always loved his sister and knows that he loves flowers, so he picks hibiscus every day and sends it to others.

However, the hibiscus withers at dusk, and is often the most beautiful around noon. He took advantage of the flowers to bloom because of the reading by his side, and sent it to his sister's yard.

One day, the companion was infected with a cold and recuperated at home. It was nothing to send it every day, but if it was there every day, and suddenly there was no one day to send it, it would inevitably make her worried.

So he planned to pick it up and send it to her personally, not wanting to be caught by Mr.

As she spoke, Ruan Yuyi pursed her lips and smiled, her cheeks were slightly red, and her eyes were crystal like morning dew. Although she smiled lightly, she was a little more real than when she usually faced him.

Jiang Huaiyang only felt that there seemed to be something in his heart, the strength was neither light nor heavy, it could not be condensed, and it would not be so slight that it would be ignored, but with just one glance, it could make people's eyes soft and soft.

The little lady paused and glanced at him quietly. I don't know if she will make him impatient if she says so much.

He helped her with the hosta, "Why don't you say it?" ”

She was relieved and continued in a gentle voice.

In fact, the little lady's voice is soft and pleasant, as she is now, like a warbler crying, even what she says has nothing to say, and it is easy to not listen enough.

"My husband has always loved this flower, but recently he found that the number of flowers on the tree was not right, and he had already stared at one eye here. About—"

Probably because of the experience of a cousin in the second room of the Ruan family, Mr. mistook his brother's move for something related to Ying'er Yan'er.

On the one hand, the gentleman was angry that he folded flowers, and on the other hand, he was angry that his always smart and obedient student had learned from that lazy character, but he did not give him a hand.

Later, the explanation was clear, and the gentleman knew that he had misunderstood, but he couldn't pull it down, his eyebrows were raised and his face was red, and it took his brother to make amends to dispel people's anger.

Jiang Huaiyang listened, and suddenly realized that the little lady must have been Yuxue cute when she was young, the most pleasing one among the sisters. She is also a blushing person, and the elders in the family always come to tease her.

He could even imagine the appearance of the little lady on the waist of Fang and the elders.

She has to wear a pair of silver bracelets on her wrists, colorful silk on her neck, and some soft flesh on her cheeks. was so embarrassed that he grabbed A-Niang's clothes and hid behind him, only poking out a pair of lacquered eyes.

"Ling Ling is so coaxing, a few hibiscus, can be remembered to this day." He said.

Ruan Yuyi's expression darkened slightly. It was only later that the husband of the school nodded, and the hibiscus was moved to her yard. After a year of age, the hibiscus died, and Daddy also had an accident.

She wouldn't say anything about him.

Her mind was a little dizzy, and she leaned on her side for a few cases. She blinked, and the scene in front of her flickered.

She saw that his eyes were dark, his body stiffened, he was a little clearer, and said softly, "Whether the concubine is good or not, Your Majesty knows best." ”

His hand reached out to her, and she couldn't help but lean back, but the recognition of the person in front of her made her dare not completely avoid it. The hand visibly paused, but only reached into her forehead.

Not hot.

Jiang Huaiyang withdrew his hand.

"Have you taken the decoction today?" His tone was sparse, not as if he was concerned, but as if he had just said something casually to greet him.

She suddenly felt a little weak, "Doctor Ning instructed me to use it after eating." It's just that she didn't have a good appetite in the morning, so she didn't use much, so she didn't take any medicine.

His expression remained unchanged and he didn't ask any more questions.

She glanced at his expression and said, "The concubine is unwell and wants to go back to the palace first." "It's uncomfortable, but for her, it's an excuse to leave.

He bowed his head and agreed.

She didn't hesitate, she leaned away, and when she turned out of the palace, she loosened the tight strings in her heart.

It's just that the day after she went back, Luo Meixuan spread the news that Concubine Jin was sick.

She leaned on the edge of the bed retching, her forehead covered with profuse sweat, and tears in her eyes mixed with sweat slid down. Because there was nothing in his belly, he was no longer able to vomit, and his whole body was as weak as the morning mist, and as soon as the sun came out, it was about to disperse.

Mu Xiang took the warm tea and handed it to Ruan Yuyi's lips, "Miss." ”

She lifted her eyelids and glanced at it, opened her lips and took a sip, and she almost swallowed the water she rinsed because of the chaos in her mind. Seeing that there was a spittoon under his chin, he covered it with a handkerchief and spit it out.

No one would have thought that since the fever half a month ago, this disease has been delayed intermittently until now. It's like a depression that has been accumulated for too long, and with a small illness, one gushes out, and it can't be stopped.

Luomei Xuan was shrouded in a dull aura, and the bitter medicinal smell lasted for a long time.

At the gate of the palace, the palace people came and went, decocting medicine and boiling water, and did not dare to take a break.

Cen Li hurried out of Luomei Xuan, pursed his lips, and hurried towards the Heart Cultivation Palace.

At that time, Jiang Huaiyang stood in front of the window with his hands in his hands, and there was a small shadow under his feet. Across the distance under the porch, the snow fell sporadically outside the window, like flying flakes in the distant spring, but it was slightly heavier than it.

A few months earlier, he had begun to investigate her family's background, and learned that her father had been imprisoned for a crime, and her family had been decimated.

It's just that according to the law, the family should have been cleaned, but I don't know who manipulated it, and left the original house.

This is not the most strange thing, what makes him a little concerned is that the eldest son of the Ruan family, that is, her brother Ruan Ying, has not found any trace in the two years after his father's death.

It is said that as long as a person lives in the world, he will definitely come into contact with others, and someone will always see him. But whether it is friends or vendors, they all have a unified voice, and the Tao is that in the past few years, I have never seen others.

But when he saw that the Ruan family had done nothing for him, he thought that someone had an accident.

Jiang Huaiyang listened to Wen Pheasant's report to him one by one, he frowned slightly, and wanted to order him to continue to investigate.

Cen Li broke in, but the little eunuch, who had always been indifferent, was panicked under his eyes, swallowed the rough breath in his mouth, and said, "Your Majesty, Niangniang's condition is repeated, you can go and take a look." ”

His expression froze, he turned his face sideways, and the light of the day reflected on his eyes, showing a pale amber color, "If you are sick, don't go to the imperial doctor, find out what to do." ”

"Niangniang couldn't even swallow the medicine, so she spit it out." Cen Li bowed his head.

His mind flickered over her pale face and teary eyes.

He closed his eyes and said in a deep voice, "Go down." ”

Then, he moved to Luomei Xuan, Xu was in a hurry, and even the sedan chair forgot to tell someone to prepare it, as for her brother's affairs, he naturally left it behind.

After all, there is nothing to pursue about a dead man.

For the Ruan family, it is a good thing that the mansion is still there, at least there is a place to stay, and there is no need to explore everything to understand clearly.

(End of chapter)