Xie Yuwan did know-

From that day Tangerine got out of the carriage, he saw Tangerine Candy for the first time.

After all, Tangtang is not even as serious as Xiaowen's 'pretending'.

The young man looked at the book under his hand lightly and looked in the direction of the palace.

Mo Huai was silent and said, "Childe, then do we want to continue?" "Yesterday outside the temple, Mo Huai heard everything they were talking about. He personally arranged those deployments, and if something happened, he had to ask Childe.

The young man's voice was calm: "No. ”

He withdrew his gaze, and after a long time, he turned a page of the book.

"He'll come."

Mo Huai was stunned, the 'he' here was Xu Yanshi.

Yesterday outside the temple, he didn't understand.

A prince who has been bullied and suppressed since he was a child, now has the possibility of ascending to the throne, as long as he ascends to the throne, whether it is the little eunuch or something else, he can have it.

Born in the royal family, if you can't give birth to a little ambition, there is only one 'death' in the end.

Why did Xu Yan go to his own death?

Xie Yuwan looked out the window faintly, the pear tree was exposed to the scorching sun, and it was suddenly a lot hotter today.

Occasionally, some wind blows the green leaves, and also blows the shadows on the ground.

Mo Huai actually doesn't need to worry, nothing will change, after all, it was like this in the previous life.

The young man turned a page of the book, and his voice was soft.

It's not like the sound of cicadas outside, and anyone who listens to it will feel a little annoying.

But the youth were unmoved.

*

Chenlian went out, and Jiang Wu sent people to the door.

According to the previous life, the crown princess was going to meet a thief today, although she was safe, she was frightened, and she never got out of bed for half a month.

She told Chenlian to wait for an opportunity, the moment when the thief made a move. The boat she pointed out to Chenlian was the last boat that the crown princess hid in.

Even if everything was clearly explained to Chen Lian, and she knew Chen Lian's ability very well in her heart, Jiang Wu couldn't help but feel worried in her heart.

She couldn't stand this emotion, so she knocked on Xie Yuwan's door with the book.

It's the door that Xie wants to open late.

He didn't ask her why she came, he just stepped out of the way.

For some reason, when she entered Xie Yuwan's room, her heart suddenly calmed down. It's just that it's too messy, and it doesn't seem to be useful to be quiet.

"What's wrong?" The young man's voice was calm.

With the voice of the youth, there was also a cup of warm tea.

Jiang Wu couldn't drink warm tea at this time, looked at Xie Yuwan, and then looked at the book in his hand that he used as a disguise, and somehow said a sentence: "I don't know how to read." ”

The young man's eyes rarely brought a smile: "Which word." ”

The left and right had already said strange things, and with the strange feeling in her heart, Jiang Wu whispered: "Every word." ”

The light of summer is very strong, and the light of today is especially strong.

There were no candles lit in the house, but it was already bright.

Jiang Wu happened to be standing in the sunlight reflected in a window, and her plain clothes were much brighter.

The young man took the book from her hand and led her man 'by the way'. The clothes that were illuminated by the light dimmed for a moment, but the burning sensation of the sunlight on the girl's body disappeared in the night.

The girl lowered her eyes, as if she was thinking about something, but her whole body was not calm. Xie Yuwan had rarely seen her like this, but at this moment, he suddenly realized that he hadn't seen her before, just because she would hide.

And now, she's willing to unfold.

He looked at the girl with her eyes down, and answered softly, "Hmm." ”

He didn't ask why, or rather, he knew why. No matter what she did, except for Yu Chen's affairs, she never hid it from him.

The summer light shines through the window, and the two men look at each other in the shadows.

The young man said softly, word by word: "In the first year of the apocalypse, the year is full of ......"

That whole afternoon, in a place where light had not taken care of it, the young man taught the girl to recognize every word in the book.

Chapter 97

The crown princess was assassinated on a cruise ship and was bedridden for half a month.

January passed with the sound of summer cicadas.

The three books that had been dismissed for a few days in the past were all written down by Jiang Wu during the month.

After thanking her for the booklet that she had given her later, the girl gently tilted her head and looked out at the sky.

It's blue.

Huge white clouds pressed against the sky, mingling with the deep blue, and the scorching sun reflected the sky very brightly.

The girl put down the brush in her hand and remembered a month ago—

The young man read a book for her for an afternoon.

It wasn't until dusk that there was a knock at the door of Morning Lotus, saying that it was time for dinner. That day's dinner was made of orange candy. I went to the Buddhist temple and asked for three peace charms, and the spirit of Tangerine Candy seemed to return.

It wasn't a special day, but Tangerine Candy made a table full of dumplings.

All kinds of stuffing.

Before that day, Jiang had never eaten so many stuffed dumplings.

She still used her daily amount, and when she put down the dishes and chopsticks, she found that the young man opposite was looking at her. By that time Morning Lotus had returned, and she knew that it was done, and because of the young man's comfort in the afternoon, she was much better. Seeing him look over, I couldn't help but smile softly at him.

She loves days like this.

She still doesn't see Xie Wantai occasionally, she still thinks crankily occasionally, and she still sometimes thinks about everything related to her previous life.

But even if the light in front of the house went out in the middle of the night.

She also knew that the man would still come back.

The brushes sit quietly on the pen holder, and the ink on the booklet dries quickly as the weather heats. Jiang Wu looked at the basin of ice in the room and blinked softly.

She didn't rush to hand over the booklet to Xie Wanwan, but lay down on the small couch next to her and slept quietly.

It's not very quiet, and there are cicadas chirping everywhere.

Cicadas have been chirping since they moved into this small courtyard, and now a month has passed, and they are still screaming loudly. Jiang Wu remembered the rumors of cicadas she had heard before, and fell asleep.

Once upon a time, she saw in ancient books that cicadas had to be buried in the soil for eighteen springs and winters before they could have a summer.

Whenever she thinks of this, she thinks that these cicadas in the small courtyard should be noisy.

After all, her life is longer than that of cicadas.

In her sleep, Jiang Yu remembered the contents of the three books, and something seemed to cover her in the dream, like a fog pressed down from the sky, very light, very thin, but not comfortable.

She remembered the fresh smell of pen and ink on the three books when he handed them to her that day.

The sleeping girl didn't know what was in her mind, and her eyebrows frowned slightly, but soon stretched out again.

The ice in the pot house, scorched by the summer light, turned into cold water little by little, and then—

Before she could wait, Morning Lotus brought in a new basin of ice from outside, and brought out the previous basin that had not yet been completely turned into water.

The question that the girl had finished was quietly placed on the table.

*

The Jiang family has been in a mess lately.

More than a month ago, for some reason, a fire lit in the courtyard where Mrs. Jiang lived, and that fire burned Yuan Ningju clean. If it's just Yuanningju, there is nothing, but there is a Buddha hall in Yuanningju, which is the Buddhist hall that Mrs. Jiang has worshiped for nearly 20 years, and this fire not only burned Yuanningju, but also burned the Buddhist hall in Yuanningju.

Old Madam Jiang was already frightened by the fire, but when she woke up, she knew that the Buddha Hall was gone, and she suddenly fainted again.

Lord Jiang asked the senior monk to pray for Mrs. Jiang for half a month, but it was better to talk than nothing, and in her sleep, Mrs. Jiang was still talking about the splendid Buddha Hall.

Master Jiang looked for someone, and in any case, he would build another one within a month.

Hearing this, Mrs. Jiang's illness slowly improved.

But before the Buddhist hall was built, another big event happened in the Jiang family. It was only two months before the fourth miss of the Jiang family, Jiang Mengming, got married, and the sixth son of the Jiang family's fourth miss, the sixth son of the Jiang family's Mo family, suddenly came to the door and withdrew from the marriage with an 'apology'.

No one knew what was going on, but the Jiang family couldn't afford to lose this person, so they just gave it back.

Later, a servant of the Jiang family spread the news that the Jiang family originally did not want to retreat, but the third lady of the Jiang family couldn't help crying, making trouble and hanging herself, and finally had to wronged the fourth lady and quit the marriage.

People who know more know know that the six sons of the Mo family in Jiangnan originally had one or two Qingmei who were in love with each other but fell in the middle of the family, and this divorce was also because the Qingmei was pregnant with her own child in her belly, and the sixth son of Mo couldn't bear to be a concubine, so he came to the Jiang family to withdraw from the marriage by the Mo family.

I heard that after that day, the fourth miss of the Jiang family went crazy, and actually slapped the second miss of the Jiang family directly.

Old Madam Jiang looked at the mess in the house, her body was originally slightly better, and she fainted again when she was angry.

Before fainting, the old lady Jiang muttered: "My aunt, ......"

Some people don't know, can't help asking, who is that My Lady, there is a little bit of a way, My Lady is a concubine of Master Jiang, and she used to have some relationship with Mrs. Jiang, but she had a sudden illness and left.

Someone sighed and said that this old lady Jiang is still thinking of a concubine, which can be regarded as affectionate and righteous, but the affairs of the house are in such a mess, and the old lady Jiang is sick, I am afraid it will be difficult to get better......

Mrs. Jiang's illness is indeed not cured.

January passed, and the monks who came to chant came batch after batch, but Mrs. Jiang always got a nightmare in the middle of the night for some reason.

When she fell asleep, Mrs. Jiang always read the name of 'My Fair Lady'.

Jiang Yulang came to see his grandmother several times, and found that his grandmother was still like this, and he couldn't help but be worried. On his side, a woman in an apricot yellow dress was Jiang Yuying, who was released from confinement today.

Compared with the arrogance of the past, today's Jiang Yuying has restrained a lot.

She looked at her grandmother on the hospital bed, and there was a slight disgust in her eyes.