Early the next morning, as soon as Zhao Lichu woke up, he heard the sound of a maid chattering outside the hospital.

"Madam, Master Hou has taken Miss Shen Zhi out of the house, please get up and wash up quickly."

“……”

Listening to her urging, Zhao Lichu frowned, and slowly lifted the thin quilt and got out of bed.

After dressing up, she took the food box from the maid and went out with it.

Today, Song Shixuan is resting, and she guesses that he may go to the suburbs to relax.

However, what she never expected was that Song Shixu would take Shen Zhi out of the city to play, and he didn't say goodbye.

"Madame......" Seeing her depressed face, Chunyu couldn't bear to persuade: "If you are really sad and sad, you might as well cry, you will be comfortable after crying, otherwise you will be aggrieved and ruined." ”

"I'm fine.

Zhao Lichu reluctantly pulled the corners of his mouth: "Where is Master Hou?" Let's go after us, and don't let our mother stumble. ”

Chunyu looked at her again and again.

Madame is obviously sad, why do you say it's okay?

"Spring rain?" Zhao Lichu called her.

"The slave will call the coachman."

Zhao Lichu lowered his eyebrows and said lightly.

A quarter of an hour later, a carriage drove out of the Hou Mansion.

The spring breeze was slow, and Zhao Lichu sat in the carriage, looking at the familiar street scene outside in a daze, and was silent for a long time.

I don't know how long later, the carriage stopped, and the sound of spring rain reached her ears through the curtain.

"Ma'am, we're here."

Hearing this, Zhao Lichu turned her head to look and saw that she was already in a forest, with flowers and trees in the forest sparse, quiet and elegant.

She lifted the curtain and got out of the car, walking slowly into it, with a faint fragrance of grass and trees lingering on the tip of her nose.

At this time, a horse came at a leisurely pace.

Seeing the comer, her pupils dilated suddenly, and she returned to normal in an instant.

The one who came was Song Shixu and Shen Zhi in his arms.

On horseback, Shen Zhi was dressed in pink, his long hair was loosely pulled up, he was wearing a beaded flower, and his delicate cheeks were flushed with a faint flush.

"Madame, Ann."

There was a sweet smile on her delicate face, and Song Shixu was also a gentle and light smile, and her eyes never left her for half a minute.

"Husband, Shen Zhi shouldn't be here, it's unreasonable."

Zhao Lichu stood in front of Song Shixu, lowered his eyes and whispered: "If my mother knows, I'm afraid she will be unhappy." ”

Song Shixu saw her submissive appearance, his eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, and his voice was cold: "What does it mean to be unreasonable?" Shen Zhi is my person, mother, you can go and answer, I will see who dares to touch Shen Zhi. ”

Zhao Lichu's face paused slightly, raised his eyes to meet Song Shixu's gloomy and cold gaze, and said lightly: "Then the concubine will go to the carriage to wait for her husband, and your husband will please." ”

When she finished speaking, she turned to leave.

"Stop." Song Shixu stopped her steps, narrowed her eyes slightly, and her voice was cold: "Zhizhi, she can't ride a horse, you accompany her." ”

"Slave ......"

Shen Zhi wanted to say something, but when he raised his eyes to look at Song Shixu's tight jaw, he closed his mouth in amusement.

Zhao Lichu's hand hanging by his side slowly clenched, opened his lips slightly, and said slowly: "Isn't Shen Zhi a husband's person, how can he accompany the concubine." ”

After she finished saying this, her eyes fell on the hands of Song Shixu and Shen Zhi, and her eyes flashed slightly.

Song Shixu has never held her.

Shen Zhi was also weak-hearted, and wanted to withdraw his hand, but was held tighter by Song Shixu.

"So what else can you do?"

Song Shixu's voice was still cold.

Zhao Lichu's mouth was slightly suffocated, he lowered his eyes to hide all the emotions under his eyes, and his voice was still calm: "The concubine doesn't know, if the husband is fine, the concubine will leave first, and there are still many miscellaneous things in the house." ”

As soon as her words fell, Song Shixuan suddenly tightened his five fingers.

Shen Zhi exclaimed in pain, and tears welled up in his eyes.

Zhao Lichu's body was shocked, and he subconsciously looked up at Song Shixu, but only saw his cold and hard side face.

"If you think marrying me is a chore, you can quit."

After he said this, he rushed away with Shen Zhi in his arms, and soon disappeared.

Zhao Lichu stood in place and didn't move for a long time.

Chunyu said worriedly: "Madam, don't be sad. ”

Zhao Li came back to his senses and sighed lightly: "Chunyu, do you think I did something wrong?" ”

Chunyu shook his head: "You're right, it's wrong that Hou Ye is too partial to Shen Zhi." ”

Is Hou Ye too partial to Shen Zhi?

She felt that it was the Hou Ye who hated her too much.

On the way back, Zhao Lichu was the only one in the carriage, and she sent out all the servants who were waiting.

She was the only one who stayed in the carriage by herself, leaning against the wall of the carriage with her eyes closed, and all that rolled in her mind was Song Shixu's cold face.

The more she thought about it, the more irritated she became, and she suddenly got up and lifted the curtain of the carriage, poking her head out, trying to release the depression in her chest.

But as soon as he poked his head out, he saw Song Shixu galloping on his horse.

The horse ran so fast that she didn't seem to notice her, and Zhao Lichu was so frightened that she quickly retracted her head.

"Drive!"

A man's cold voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

She hurriedly grabbed the carriage curtain, her whole heart hanging in the air, and she was only slightly relieved until Song Shixu was far away.

Zhao Lichu stroked his pounding heart, and secretly said that he was lucky.

After the carriage was forced to stop, Song Shixuan stopped the reins.

The steed neighed, and its hooves stomped on the ground to steady its body.

"Zhizhi, go and go to the carriage, aren't you afraid?"

Without waiting for Shen Zhi to say more, his cold voice came again: "Madame come down and let Zhizhi sit in the carriage." ”

Hearing this, Zhao Lichu bit her lip, and the fingertips holding the curtain turned pale because of the force.

She slowly moved her eyes to look at Shen Zhi's timid eyes, her expression did not move, and she said lightly: "What about the concubine?" ”

When she was a child, she fell off the horse and almost fell to her death because of her greed for riding a horse, and since then she has been left with a heart disease, which causes her to dislike horseback riding, and even fear horsebacking.

Song Shixu's deep dark eyes stared at her for a while, and said undoubtedly: "You ride with me, if you don't want to, then lead the servant back by yourself." ”

Zhao Lichu pursed her lips and was silent, and just when Song Shixu was about to lose patience, she opened her mouth: "The concubine is with her husband." ”

Song Shixu raised his eyebrows, didn't say anything more, sat on the horse, and stretched out a hand towards her, the meaning was obvious.

The sun was shining, and his slender fingers were distinctly jointed.

Zhao Lichu hesitated, slowly raised his hand to put his big palm, and then let him hold it tightly in his arms.

In an instant, the fear of her childhood came back to her mind, and her face turned pale, and her grip on the reins tightened.

Song Shixu stared at her unscrupulously: "The branches are different, don't touch her." ”

Zhao Li heard it for the first time, this was a warning to her.

"What's the problem?" She defended softly: "The husband has always protected her, where is the chance for the concubine?" ”

She said this aggrievedly, but Song Shixu didn't seem to notice it, and a touch of displeasure appeared on her face: "Zhao Lichu, you'd better recognize your identity." ”

"What is the identity of a concubine?"

Song Shixu glanced down at her: "What do you think?" ”

Zhao Lichu hooked her lips and laughed at herself: "The concubine thinks she is the wife of the Hou Ye." ”