He turned his head to look at Zeng Fengyuan suspiciously, Zeng Fengyuan didn't know the reason, he just knew the reason too well.

At this moment, seeing Xu Weiqiu's face flushed from being choked by wine, the strength in his heart couldn't help but pop up again.

couldn't help but tease knowingly: "Doctor Shen, how big the face of this Lingwang Mansion is, others can't save it, why don't you go if you cheat on your illness?" ”

"Ah......??"

This time it was Xu Weiqiu's turn to panic, and she hurriedly said, "Why am I sick?" No, I had a stomach upset and ran to the toilet several times in the morning. ”

Zeng Fengyuan looked at her with a funny look and drank nearly half a pot of wine, and he drank so boldly when he had stomach discomfort? When he is a fool.

Seeing this, Xu Weiqiu coughed lightly with embarrassment, and pretended to be calm: "Although the king of his tomb is powerful, not everyone wants to stammer, besides, I, Shen Qing, am not the one who comes when he moves, and he goes when he calls." ”

The shopkeeper waited and waited, and when she saw that she was not willing to let go, she had to shake her head, and went out with a regretful face to refuse the people of the Lingwang Mansion again.

In the evening, Xu Weiqiu walked out of the door of the business and couldn't help but shiver: "It's so cold." ”

The shopkeeper Dai who followed her hurriedly handed her a hand warmer, and she quickly took it and held it in her arms.

She was very frost-resistant before she got married, but since she experienced a difficult birth, her body is not as good as before, she is always afraid of cold, and she is always inseparable from the hand stove in winter.

When she returned to the palace's residence, several maidservants knew that she was afraid of the cold, so they burned the brazier in the house in advance.

When Begonia saw her enter the house, she greeted her with joy and took off her robe.

"Master, drink a sip of hot tea to warm up." Jin Nuo intimately served her warm ginger tea.

Seeing the brilliance on this girl's face, Xu Weiqiu couldn't help asking: "Jin Nuo, seeing that your face is full of red light, is there anything good?" ”

When Jin Nuo heard this, he smiled at the begonias on the side, and said with a smile: "I don't have anything good, but it is estimated that after a while, the master will have something good to do?" ”

Xu Weiqiu was puzzled: "How do you say this?" ”

Jin Nuo covered his mouth and snickered: "Your Highness has been spending the night in the master's house every day recently, and it seems that it won't be long before we should add a small county lord to our house." ”

Only then did Xu Weiqiu understand that what they were thinking about was something.

These two people thought about it a lot, although Zhao Yan shared the pillow with him every day, but the two of them never had any transgressive behavior, how did this little county lord come about, but she couldn't explain it clearly, and she didn't bother to explain.

Seeing that she didn't answer, Haitang and Jin Nuo didn't continue the topic when she was shy.

At night, Begonia added charcoal to the brazier in the house and closed the door, and as a rule, these maidservants were to keep vigil for their master.

However, their master never followed the rules and refused to let them stay at night. Said that someone was guarding her, and she couldn't sleep.

Haitang knew that it was the master's sympathy for their subordinates, and he was grateful. However, she knew that her master was afraid of the cold, and in the second half of the night, she would usually come over to buy a charcoal fire.

However, on this day, Begonia caught a cold outside, her head was dizzy, and she fell asleep as soon as her head touched the pillow......

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In the dead of night, Zhao Yan pushed the door and walked into his princess's bedroom.

I have to say that this bedroom is simply and generously furnished, without those fancy things, which he appreciates very much.

There was a candlestick lit in the room, and the candle light was very faint, and he took off his robe and walked straight in the direction of the couch.

The woman on the couch was sleeping soundly under the brocade quilt, her long hair looked as silky as ink satin, and the woman lay quietly with her eyes closed, like a static ink painting.

Zhao Yan stood on the edge of the couch and silently admired it for a while, then turned around and took off his brocade robe and put it on the screen on the side.

There was a book on his pillow, he picked it up and flipped through it, it was a documentary record, this kind of book is generally not liked by women, I didn't expect her to love it.

This reminded him of the time when this little girl was still his close slave, and she lied to him that she didn't know how to write and ink.

Thinking of this, the corners of his cold mouth couldn't help but show a smile that he didn't even notice.

Under the candlelight, the woman's eyebrows fell on his eyes, overlapping with the bold little minion in his memory.

The little minion is ghostly, the little minion is not big or small, but it is deeply imprinted in his heart.

He didn't know that he cared so much about this little minion, since she fled, he had sent people to look for her many times, but there was no news.

He thought it was because the two of them were shallow.

Unexpectedly, in the past ten years, Yiren has been close at hand, and he has given birth to a son for himself, but he knows nothing.

That day, when he found the familiar mark on her shoulder, he had mixed feelings.

Recalling all her strange behaviors when she first got married, she should have been aware of it, but everything was blinded by her indifference.

The crowd looked for him thousands of times, and suddenly looked back, but the man was in the lamplight. ...... "The Case of Qingyu: Yuan Xi"

Gently picked up the bookmark that fell on the mattress, sandwiched it in the page she opened, and put the book next to her pillow, Zhao Yan took off his shoes and socks and lifted the quilt as usual and lay down next to the woman......