Chapter 52

The cool breeze blew stronger in the evening, and the cold became heavier as the night wore on, with scattered raindrops falling and pounding on the window lattice.

Rong Jin still didn't have much appetite, so he barely cheered up, smoked incense, made the bed, and was ready to settle elsewhere.

After all, she offended Shen Yu this time.

With Shen Yu's temperament, I am afraid that I may not want to see her again for a while.

There was a knock on the door.

Rong Jin got up and opened the door, only to see Changfeng come over with a cup of stew, and explained, "Childe is not in the room." ”

"Childe ordered the kitchen earlier to make some appetizers," Changfeng turned sideways, avoiding the oncoming drizzle, and gave Rong Jin this cup of sour soup and fish stew, "Girl, you haven't eaten seriously all day, so let's eat some." ”

This is what happens before the pitcher.

Rong Jin took the stew pot stuffed by the long wind, and the heat spread through the white porcelain to the cool palm, in this season, a cup of hot soup is indeed just right.

Rong Jin thanked him softly, Changfeng didn't leave, and said again: "There was news in the evening, Gongzi summoned the subordinate officials to discuss the matter, and they just dispersed. It's just that Childe is still in the council hall......"

He looked at Rong Jin's reaction and tentatively proposed, "It's cold after nightfall, so it's better to send a piece of clothing." ”

Rong Jin was stunned, turned around and took the big on the shelf and handed it to Changfeng, and played Tai Chi with him: "It's inconvenient for me to go over to the place where the discussion is held, so I'll take a trip for you." ”

Changfeng was empty-handed, but he refused to accept the big coat she handed over.

The two were stalemate for a moment, and Rong Jin sighed helplessly: "If I go over at this time, can I get a good deal?" ”

I'm afraid it will only make matters worse.

Although Changfeng didn't know what was going on, he looked uncertain when he saw Shen Yu come out of the room, and he was even more strict during the evening discussion, as if everyone was mentioning some useless stupid words, and even Shen Heng, who had always been shrewd, couldn't get half a point.

Slowly, I figured out some ways.

Now Rong Jin's reaction can be regarded as completely confirming his speculation.

"Miss Rong, you ......"

Seeing that Changfeng was going to persuade him again, Rong Jin hardened himself and interrupted him: "If you want to tell me this, is it the son's instructions, or is it your own decision?" ”

Changfeng was like someone pinching his neck, and he immediately shut up and said no more.

He really didn't have Shen Yu's instructions, and he didn't dare to be sure whether his son-in-law would be angry about it.

Rong Jin put the folded big puff into his arms, said "there is work", and closed the door by himself.

Changfeng saw Rong Jin's good voice and good appearance, and suddenly ate the closed door, very surprised, until he entered the council hall with his clothes, and then settled down.

The hall was lit with candles, and on one wall hung a parchment map with many markings.

The crowd dispersed, and before the servants had time to clean up, there were still remnants of tea that had already cooled on the desk.

Shen Yu leaned on the main seat, as if he was looking at the map opposite, but his eyes seemed to fall into the void, and he was fixedly distracted, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

The candle flame flickered incessantly, reflected in the dark eyes, like a bottomless abyss.

The long wind was blowing, and he didn't dare to disturb him, waiting quietly on the side.

Until Shen Yu's gaze fell

On him, he took two steps forward: "It's cold, son, let's add some clothes." ”

Shen Yu coughed lowly, and casually covered his lap, the hem of his clothes withered, and the Buddha lotus embroidered with silver thread shone brightly against the background of the candle flame.

This big picture is Rong Jin's handiwork.

She once shirked it, saying that although her embroidery can be seen, it is not very good, and she is afraid that she is not worthy of Shen Yu's identity.

But Granny Su insisted on handing it over to her, so she had no choice but to agree.

The slender fingers stroked the ink-colored material, Shen Yu paused, and suddenly asked, "Who asked you to come?" ”

Changfeng looked at his face, hesitated for a moment, and chose an answer that could not be faulted: "Miss Rong said that her identity is not suitable to disturb the place where the discussion is held, so she asked me to send it over." ”

This is indeed Rong Jin's original words, but after he pinched his head and tail, it seemed that Rong Jin was worried about it and asked him to help.

Shen Yu's expression was indifferent, he didn't have any special reaction, and he didn't ask any more.

But Changfeng has been by Shen Yu's side for a long time, judging the situation and speculating on his mind has always grown a lot, and when he saw this, he knew that he was betting right.

While breathing a sigh of relief, Changfeng's heart welled up with some indescribable feelings-

For so many years, there has always been a time when others are in a hurry to get angry, and Shen Yu doesn't care. This is the first time, he saw that his son was thinking about it openly and secretly, but the other didn't take it to heart.

When Shen Yu returned to his room, it was late at night.

There was a lamp left in the room, and the dim candle flame reflected the deserted half of the room, and Rong Jin, who was sleeping next to the desk.

She was supposed to wait for Shen Yu to come back, but she really couldn't stay up, and before she knew it, she fell asleep with her arms on her pillow, and she still pressed the open chess game under her cheeks.

The thick and slightly curled eyelashes reflect a slender shadow, like butterfly wings, fragile and beautiful.

Shen Yu let go of the big he was holding, looked at it for a while, and finally leaned over and hugged the person.

He moved very lightly, but he came back with a cold body, and the person in his arms shrank uneasily, but still woke up.

Rong Jin looked at Shen Yu, who was close at hand, and shook his head, but he couldn't react for a while.

Shen Yu took in her confused look: "Sleeping stupid? ”

Rong Jin bit his lip and sobered up a lot.

It's not that she's stupid, but she didn't expect Shen Yu's attitude to be so gentle, almost suspecting that it was a dream.

"If you want to send anything in the future, you don't have to ask others," Shen Yu's voice was hoarse after the discussion, "There is nothing inappropriate." ”

Rong Jin sat on the edge of the bed in a daze, watching Shen Yu untie his clothes by himself, and after a while, he finally figured out the twists and turns.

Bacheng still made Changfeng's own ideas and became this "peacemaker", so that Shen Yu had a misunderstanding because of this.

After figuring it out, Rong Jin was still surprised in her heart, she didn't expect Shen Yu to be so ...... Good to talk to.

He handed the steps by mistake, and he didn't make it difficult.

Before leaving, Granny Su's joke seemed to have some truth.

From the current point of view, this misunderstanding is not harmful to her, and Rong Jin will not take trouble to expose it, so she will simply make a mistake.

The autumn rain continued endlessly, and the weather was cold and cold, which aroused Shen Yu's leg disease.

Rong Jin had also seen Shen Yu's leg disease before, his patella was red, swollen and stagnant, but he still didn't wrinkle his eyebrows, and outsiders couldn't see it at all

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This time it was different.

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The injuries did not look as shocking as before, but the injuries seemed to be so severe that it was difficult to walk as usual, and they even had to be helped to go out.

Xun Shuo, who accompanied him, came to administer the needle regularly, but there was still no sign of improvement.

Everyone was secretly worried about this, for fear that Shen Yu had not yet arrived in Jianghuai, and his body would collapse first, but Rong Jin always felt that there was something else hidden.

Because Shen Yu is a person who refuses to show his weakness in front of others unless he has to, and his injuries really haven't reached that point.

All kinds of unusual clues are mixed together, and it is hard for her not to think about it.

Therefore, when he helped Shen Yu out and went to the boat board to watch the scenery, he couldn't help but lose his mind.

The rain that lingered for a few days cleared, and the distant mountains were like daisies.

According to the original itinerary, they will arrive at the Jianghuai ferry early tomorrow morning, and the local officials should have already received their orders and are waiting for their arrival.

Shen Yu's hand on Rong Jin's forearm tightened slightly, and when she came back to her senses, she seemed to smile and said, "What do you want?" ”

Rong Jin subconsciously wanted to be perfunctory, but changed his mind in a blink of an eye: "I'm thinking, when will Childe's injury get better?" ”

"I can't say, maybe ...... Tomorrow morning will be ready. ”

Rong Jin became more and more puzzled, but Shen Yu chuckled, but after raising his eyes and seeing Shen Heng standing on the railing not far away and talking to people, his expression became cold again.

Speaking of which, the two have the same surname Shen and are distant relatives.

Although the age difference is not too much, but the difference in generation, before knowing that Rong Jin has an old relationship with him, Shen Yu looks at this young nephew is quite pleasing to the eye.

Born in a humble background, but talented and capable of learning, acting in an orderly manner, advancing and retreating appropriately, and even his appearance is the best.

Even with strict standards, there is nothing wrong with it.

There are not a few ladies in Beijing who take a fancy to Shen Heng, and even people like Shen Yu, who don't care about it, have heard of it.

And now looking at it, Shen Heng still has a strength-

Healthy.

Such an ordinary thing is destined to be out of reach for him.

After all these years of illness, Shen Yu thought that he had already been accustomed to it, but now he found out that this was not the case, and even gave birth to thoughts that he shouldn't have.

Rong Jin also discovered Shen Heng's existence.

Having learned from the past, she really didn't take a second look at it this time, but found that the weight leaning on her body seemed to be lighter.

She turned her head to look at Shen Yu, but she couldn't understand the emotions surging in his eyes, but her eyelids jumped for no reason.

Rong Jin gently pulled Shen Yu's sleeve and reminded: "It's time to change the dressing, I'll go to Dr. Xun......"

"Not necessarily." Shen Yu grabbed her wrist with his backhand and left the person behind.

As he spoke, Shen Heng heard the movement and saluted unhurriedly.

Qiao Yi on the side also hurriedly saluted, asked about Shen Yu's condition with concern, and said with relief: "This rainy day has finally passed, and as soon as the sky clears, your illness should also improve......

In the past few years, he has rarely dealt with Shen Yu, I don't know that Shen Yu is impatient and others ask questions about his body, and his subordinates who are familiar with his temperament are like Shen Heng, who only mentions business and says little else.

Rong Jin listened, although he knew that he had good intentions, but he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Under the overlapping sleeves, Shen Yuxing may be impatient, and the weight of her hands has been lost, which makes her feel a little painful, and if she continues like this, she is afraid that she will have to leave a mark again.

Rong Jin hesitated slightly, and scratched his fingertips in his palm.

The force is very light, it doesn't hurt, it only makes people feel itchy, as if it has some begging for mercy.

Shen Yu was a little surprised, and after reacting, he immediately unloaded the strength of his hand, and only loosely circled her slender wrist.

This back and forth was completely obscured by the wide sleeves of the robe.

Qiao Yi saw that Shen Xiang's expression was gentle, and he thought that his own relief had taken effect, and was about to say more, but was stopped by Shen Heng.

"You are still saying that tomorrow is coming to the ferry, and there are some things that you have to ask Shen Xiang again." Shen Heng lowered his eyes and reminded in a low voice.!

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