Zhuhua's mother was a foreigner who was raised in the outer room. Therefore, she has always thought that she is different from those little maids. So when she looks at other maids, she is always a little arrogant and bold. But she is also very good at judging the situation and knows where the boundaries of her clever are.

In the past few days, Xue Xuan has been very satisfied with her. Xue Xuan gently pinched a petal, letting his fingers be dyed red, but with a contemptuous smile on his face. The people around her are just like flowers, flattened and rounded, and it's just up to her. This kind of person is easy to control.

"Is it too light for the princess to give her such a small punishment? But you have to ...... again" Zhuhua didn't say much, and the pause was just right, everything was silent.

"No need," didn't expect this time, but Xue Xuan refused coldly: "Just give her some lessons, it's too much, but it seems that this princess is intolerable." Actually, of course, that's not the reason. According to the perverseness of her usual behavior, she must let that person fade out of the capital from now on. It's just that...... I was warned by the imperial brother before, and although Jiang Shurou is a little concubine, she is from the Xuanping Marquis Mansion after all. Before Sun Lang completely satisfies the imperial brother, it is better for her not to leave a handle.

Just wait for Sun Lang to win the favor of the imperial brother...... Xue Xuan smiled more and more proudly. At that time, she felt better.

Looking at the terrifying smile on Xue Xuan's beautiful face, the maid who served her bath was frightened, and hurriedly lowered her head, not daring to look at it again.

She entered the princess's mansion early, but she has not seen the second princess use the methods of her subordinates. If you make the second princess unhappy...... She shuddered, not daring to think about it any more.

~_~~_~

"Susu." It was getting late, and the lights in Zhou's house had long been extinguished. Jiang Xu had an intuition, she didn't fall asleep.

Gently pushed the door open, there was no undulation on the bed, and after walking a few more steps, Jiang Xu skillfully raised his eyes and looked, and sure enough, he saw people on the couch that was only used for a rest on weekdays.

Today is a full moon, the moonlight is bright, through the half-hidden window, Zhou is dressed in a thin shirt, leaning on the step, facing the moonlight. From Jiang Xu's point of view, he could only see half of the beauty's little face, and the entangled and guilty feelings that were full of pain for a while turned into distress.

When Zhou noticed him coming in, he didn't look back, but asked softly: "Master Hou came here to be a concubine, why did you come here?" At first glance, the voice did not contain any emotion, but when you listened closely, you could notice that there was a faint trill.

Jiang Xu could hardly restrain the pity in his heart, and stepped forward to pick up the person in a few steps, put him on the bed, and covered the quilt: "You are used to making me feel distressed." On such a cold night, he only wore a thin shirt. Why, do you want to get sick together? ”

"Together" is with whom, there is no need to find out, both of them know it in their hearts. "Master Hou......" only said one or two words, and Zhou couldn't cry: "Master Hou, is this, do you want to pierce my heart?" ”

Her tears rolled down in large pieces, and she sobbed quietly, trying to make her words clear: "If Sister Rou'er can't get better, then the slave family is typhoid fever, how can it be worth half of Sister Rou'er's pain?" ”

Jiang Xu was speechless for a while. had to sit silently on the edge of the bed, take the person into his arms, and gently and slowly comfort: "Yesterday's events will definitely not be passed on." And Lang Zhong said that it was not too late to find out. I'm going to get some attention in the future, and I'm going to put Rou'er's body first no matter what. If you really don't feel at ease, when I return to Beijing, I will ask Your Majesty for an imperial doctor, okay? ”

Listening to Jiang Xu's analysis, Zhou also slowly collected his tears: "The slave family naturally believes in the marquis." Although he stopped crying, his voice still had a small nasal voice, not to mention how pitiful it was.

Jiang Xu was helpless and funny, picked up the handkerchief and wiped her face personally, and kissed her quietly on her eyelids: "Sister Rou'er is frightened, and I am afraid that the matter of marriage will be moved back for a few days." ”

Without waiting for Zhou to ask, he added unhurriedly: "Ben Hou promised you, at that time, if you don't nod, Sister Rou'er's family affairs will not be counted." ”

Zhou laughed at this time, gently grabbed Jiang Xu's hanging sleeve, and said flatteredly: "Really? ”

Although Chen is generous, he must not be the tyrannical person. It's just that Jiang Xu's words are not ordinary. For her, this is a huge benefit.

When she said this, Jiang Xu had already turned over and pressed against Zhou's body, and the tip of her nose was facing the tip of her nose. By the moonlight, Zhou's face was hazy, inexplicably dyed with a layer of unfamiliar mystery. His eyes darkened.

Hearing her ask, Jiang Xu chuckled: "Naturally, it's true." The next second, he kissed it.

~_~~_~

It's night.

On the mountain adjacent to the Xuanping Marquis Mansion, a black shadow only went up the mountain.

He walked skillfully along the smooth road, then into the twisting woods, without hesitation, until at last he came to a halt in front of a tombstone.

He stretched out a pair of hands and gently stroked the words "The Tomb of the Dead Wife Song" on it. The hand was no longer as smooth as the young man's, and even trembled a little undetectably because of the master's mood.

As if nostalgic, he stared for a long time, and after a moment, he took a step back and sat cross-legged in front of the tombstone.

The lantern in his hand was set aside. The dim light illuminates only a small area. For a while, it seemed that there was only one person and one tombstone left in this world.

"Madame," he takes time to come here every year at festivals. Xu was dipped in some wine, and he couldn't control his emotions today: "Look, it's really good to marry only one person." There are too many people in the backyard, how bad it is. ”

His words are not official, with some accents. Accompanied by a calm voice precipitated by the years, there is a special taste: "I also told you before that my son is too expensive, half a point is not like me, this is not good." Well, now he's been punished. ”

Although it was a tone of schadenfreude, there was not much genuine excitement in the tone. He paused for a moment, took the wine out of his pocket, and took the flask and poured it directly into two sips.

"When you were alive, you didn't like me to drink. Now that I'm older, it's worth it to accompany you at this age. You're going to leave me alone, are you? ”

"I told him a long time ago that Chen is a good girl, so don't let her go. But it's good for him to go his own way. ”

"Well, let's have some fun with you. The boy is his wife, and he is pregnant. Not surprisingly, in a few months, you and I will have great-grandchildren or great-grandchildren. ”

"This time, the children have obviously grown up a lot. I know that if you were here, you would have preferred the little girl more. It's not me who blows, our little girl, it's rare to be rare. Sister Hui is smart and sensible, Sister Rou is gentle and considerate, Sister Jing is lively and cute, and Yo You is a big ghost. ”

"If you're ......"

If you're in ...... That must have been a different story. As he spoke, he couldn't help crying. People who are nearly half a hundred years old are crying in front of their wife's tombstone.

It was once a separation, but who knew that it would be difficult to meet again.

My wife, my wife!