In the depths of King Ning's mansion, in a house that could still live in people, Song Shimiao crossed his waist with one hand, and pointed at Zhao Fengnian with the other hand to count his "crimes".

"You really want to be angry to death, you give me a word today, I don't care about you or not."

Gu Yu stood aside in a regular manner, looking at his nose and nose, and his nose and heart, this was not something he could interject.

As soon as they entered the house, they saw King Ning drinking, he hadn't seen the pavilion master so angry for a long time.

It may be that King Ning ignored the pavilion master, which made the pavilion master even more angry.

The air froze for a moment, and Zhao Fengnian slowly raised his head.

"I can see farther today, and I don't have to cover my eyes with a white veil in the morning."

When Song Shimiao heard this, he seemed to forget that he was angry with him a second ago, and the pear vortex on his lips was revealed.

"Really!" In a few steps, he jumped in front of Zhao Fengnian and lifted his cheek to examine him.

"It's strange, it's not different, are you drunk, mental effect, Master said, sometimes it's like this, sick people, just thinking about getting better quickly, the symptoms will really be reduced."

Zhao Fengnian twisted his head: "Don't you tell me the truth, my eyes can only be like this in my life." ”

Song Shimiao didn't reply, but he didn't talk a lot, and if he didn't answer such a serious question, it was already very revealing.

He deliberately avoided it, and Zhao Fengnian didn't have to ask again, he got up and faced Gu Yu: "Manager Xia, if you have something, go to the frightening wind to discuss, you don't have to be restrained here." ”

"Okay." Gu Yu nodded in agreement, feeling that the atmosphere in the room was not suitable for staying any longer, and said, "I'll go ahead and have a look." Then he turned and closed the door.

Song Shimiao was a little weak-hearted, Zhao Fengnian's eyes, he was really not sure that he could return to his previous state.

If the master is in Kyoto, it will definitely be cured, and among the medicines that Zhao Fengnian drank, there are a few less herbs, and only the master has a way to get them.

But the master is used to being casual, who knows when he will be able to come back, and he may not be able to come back in time to attend Zhao Fengnian's wedding.

And now Zhao Fengnian's eyes are not the biggest problem.

His body's internal friction is too severe, and new injuries and old ones have not been able to be properly adjusted.

Although he would go to the north to see him once every year and a half, Zhao Fengnian was afraid that he had never eaten the medicine left for Zhao Fengnian.

He knew why Zhao Fengnian always liked to drink, which was the most convenient and fastest way to relieve pain and paralysis.

Zhao Fengnian is still young, but he is already overdrawing his energy and vitality in the future.

Song Shimiao was very worried, if he was allowed to go on like this, Zhao Fengnian would not live to the end of his life.

He was angry with Zhao Fengnian and distressed, because except for their brothers, no one really cared about him.

The world said that King Ning was cold and bloodthirsty, his opponents said that King Ning was tyrannical and cruel, and the saint said that King Ning was a good knife.

But no one cared what kind of suffering he had endured and what kind of sin he had suffered.

No one asked him if he was cold, tired or not, and if he needed to rest if he was injured.

Song Shimiao hopes that Zhao Fengnian can live an ordinary life.

Loving a girl, starting a family, even if it's obsessed with a play.

Don't think all day about the north, the battlefield, the bloodshed, the sacrifice.

But if that's the case, he won't be Zhao Fengnian.

adjusted the medicine and tied the white yarn for Zhao Fengnian seriously.

"Why don't you go to the palace and ask him for a few medicinal herbs to come back. The few flavors are produced in the clear water and deep sea, and it is difficult to find them on the market, and if they are in the palace, they should be preserved. ”

Zhao Fengnian was silent, and Song Shimiao was angry again.

"Even if you don't ask for medicine, you can ask for some silver and come back, and you won't be ashamed to eat me all day. When you marry your daughter-in-law, will you let her accompany you to eat green fruits to satisfy your hunger? ”

Zhao Fengnian seemed to be touched, and tilted his body: "She has a dowry, so she doesn't need me to raise her." ”

The corners of Song Shimiao's mouth twitched, and his hand in the medicine box kept shaking, he really wanted to open Zhao Fengnian's brain and take a good look at what was inside.

"You also said this, that girl from the Xiangfu family, but she really poured blood mold for eight lifetimes."

Zhao Fengnian was silent, he didn't have the slightest expectation for this marriage.

For the sake of the north, he can't be disrespectful, and he doesn't want to delay a woman's life.

But everyone is an insider, and the only thing he can do is not to use her.

After the wedding, he wants to go back to the north, as for the woman, whatever she wants to stay in Ning Wangfu or leave, she will follow her.

Song Shimiao didn't know that before the marriage was concluded, Zhao Fengnian was already thinking about how to get rid of his wife.

Under Huaiyu's gaze, Rui Xue lay on the desk to practice calligraphy.

I always felt that the fluff on my neck was undulating, as if someone was talking badly about her behind her back.

Huaiyu didn't have much wrong today, and he didn't rush to read the poems after he came over.

Her face was a little gloomy, just watching her practice calligraphy in such a daze, she had something to say, but she couldn't say it.

It must have been Jiang Huai who tortured her again yesterday.

Rui Xue thought to herself, you'd better not say it, I don't want to listen to your gossip with Jiang Huai.

Huaiyu didn't say anything in the end, and when he left, he took the poetry collection that he hadn't finished sorting out.

She didn't know how to open her mouth, and asked Rui Xue for the title deed left by Li Ningshuang.

Steal? She couldn't do it. Is it a lie? Ruixue is not stupid either.

Does she want to reveal her hardships and thoughts?

After this period of contact, she knew that Ruixue was a kind-hearted child.

If Rui Xue knew the cause and effect of the matter, would she take out the title deed to help her?

Huaiyu was a little distracted, and almost bumped into the servant woman who was waiting to salute her on the side of the road.

There was an embroidery lady standing next to the servant woman, bowing down to greet Huaiyu.

The servant woman stepped forward to introduce: "Eldest lady, this is Aunt Zhen from Jinxiu Building, and today I came to tailor a wedding dress for the eldest lady." ”

Huaiyu came back to her senses, is the day so close, she doesn't have much time left.

I've been so busy lately that I've forgotten about such an important thing as a wedding dress.

I want to ask the embroidery girl to sit in front of me and ask Ruixue to come and measure the size.

The servant woman said: "Xiangye said that there is no need to bother, just measure it in the courtyard of the eldest lady." ”

Rui Xue just put down the pen and stretched her body, and saw Huaiyu come back again.

Knowing that it was a wedding dress tailored for herself, Rui Xue was still very cooperative.

The embroidery lady has a very sweet mouth, and keeps praising Rui Xue for her good appearance and good figure, and bluntly said that if she wears her family's wedding dress, she will definitely be able to shake the whole of Kyoto on the day of her wedding.

Ruixue thought to herself, isn't it, she has already shaken the whole of Kyoto before she gets married.

The marriage between the concubine of the Prime Minister and King Ning, no one knows, no one knows.

It's just that there are no good words, and they are all waiting to see the joke.

The embroidery girl measured the size and asked Rui Xue what pattern she wanted to embroider on the wedding dress.

Ruixue didn't think about it: "Iris." ”

The embroidery lady looked embarrassed, and Huaiyu explained: "The flower is not embroidered on the wedding dress, it is the favorite thing of the Bishui people, change it." ”