In the side hall of the courtyard, Chu Lian was about to lie down under the 'waiting' of Wenqing. шщш.(vii) (ix) x.S.сом The update is so fast.

Today, she felt very tired all day, and she was "raided" by He Changdi again at night, and her spirit was tense, and when she relaxed, her tiredness doubled.

As soon as I lay down, I heard the sound of 'spring' thunder, and then I heard the sound of raindrops pouring like a basin of water outside.

Chu Lian was slightly stunned, a pair of apricot eyes flashed, and he raised the quilt to cover his ears, wanting to isolate this annoying sound of rain.

Wen Qing stood aside and stopped talking, they had just received the news that the third young master had come over and was waiting outside the hospital.

It seems that the King of Wei and Princess Wei did not intend to conceal He Changdi's actions from Chu Lian.

However, it was Chu Lian who made the decision, and even if Wen Qing was worried about the safety of the male master, it was not good to say anything as a slave at this time.

Chu Lian stretched out his slender arm and waved at Wen Qing, and said in a muffled voice: "I'm tired today, you can also go and rest." ”

Wen Qing sighed in his heart, thinking that this time the three 'milks' and the third young master were really arguing, and at this point, there were still knots between the two.

"The slave and maid went down first, and the slave and maid rested on the couch outside, and if there was anything to do with the slave and maid, it would be done. ”

When Wen Qing's footsteps disappeared into the inner room, Chu Lian pulled down the brocade quilt that covered half of his face.

Looking at the rain over the top of the azure tent, my brain was very empty.

I forced myself to close my eyes, but the sound of the thunderstorm outside fell into my ears as if it could penetrate, and then turned into a hammer and slammed into my heart.

Chu Lian couldn't fall asleep after tossing and turning, and she recalled in her mind what the 'servant' and 'woman' had just come to report.

"Back to the township, Marquis An Yuan came over and said that he wanted to find the countryman, but he was ordered by the princess to be blocked outside the courtyard, and the 'waiter' guard persuaded him, but Marquis An Yuan didn't seem to plan to leave, and he had been guarding for half an hour. What do you command?"

It's just that Chu Lian didn't calculate that there would be rain and thunder tonight, and it was pouring rain.

He Saburo, the snake 'spirit' disease, won't really be stupidly guarding the 'door' of the hospital, right?

At the entrance of the 'gate' of that courtyard, except for the eaves in front of the 'door', there is no place to shelter from the wind and rain.

Could he have been drenched in the rain?

Although it is already late 'spring' and it will soon be early summer, it is still easy to get sick when it rains like this.

Even if there is a Miao Divine Doctor, the Dawu Dynasty is not modern, there are not so many advanced medical equipment, even the smallest sense, sometimes it can kill people.

Chu Lian thought about it 'chaotically', and the more he thought about it, the more uneasy he became.

The 'waiter' and 'woman' are also here, that guy won't watch his master get drenched in the rain, right?

Early tomorrow morning, He Saburo will still have to go to Emperor Chengping's side on an errand......

After another quarter of an hour, Chu Lian finally couldn't stand it anymore and sat up, she listened to the sound of the rain outside, praying that the rain would become smaller soon, but God was blind at this time, and the thunderstorm outside not only did not become smaller, but became louder and louder.

Chu Lian finally couldn't sit still, and called out to ask Qing to rest outside.

Wen Qing came in soon, and looked at her neatly, and she hadn't rested at all.

Chu Lian grabbed the corner of the quilt with both hands and 'rubbed' it, took a secret breath, and ordered: "You go to the 'gate' of the courtyard to see if he is gone." ”

Wen Qing's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly said "hey", blessed Chu Lian, and immediately went out to run errands.

Chu Lian saw the girl's impatient back, and sighed slightly, they were afraid that she would be reluctant to do so.

Forget it, she couldn't bear to watch He Changdi endure hardship.

At the entrance of the 'gate' of the courtyard, the original Yingwu Qing Zhuohe Saburo had already been drenched into a soup 'chicken'.

His sideburns were wet and stuck to the sides of his cheeks, and the bean-sized rain slid down the lines of his resolute face and finally dripped down his chin and the tip of his nose.

He reached out and wiped the rain from his face, his face stiffened in the rainstorm, but his back stood straighter.

Even the two guards guarding the 'door' couldn't bear to look at it.

"Master Hou, come to us to hide from the rain, this 'spring' rain is cold, and you will get sick if you get too much water. ”

He Changdi was not moved at all, as if the two guards guarding the 'door' did not exist.

The two guards had no choice but to secretly let people in to confess.

But who knew that the little guy who came back to deliver the news said that he would go with An Yuanhou, as long as Jinyi Xiangjun didn't speak, then even if he was drenched overnight, it would have nothing to do with them.

The two guards looked at each other and finally had to shut up.

Holding two umbrellas on the side, Yue Yue was in a hurry, he was also soaked, and persuaded the third young master many times to get an umbrella or go back first, He Changdi was not moved at all like a stone statue.

Lai Yue is like a fool, holding an umbrella but not fighting, he can only accompany his "crazy" master to stand at the 'door'.

If it weren't for the guards here who didn't let him in, he would have rushed in and cried in front of the three 'milks' and 'milks'.

When he was coming to be more and more in a daze, he glanced and saw a familiar figure in the courtyard.

He raised his head suddenly, and met Wen Qing's inquiring gaze.

Then his eyes lit up, and he waved desperately at Wen Qing in the courtyard like a fool, and smiled and 'exposed' a mouthful of big white teeth.

Wen Qing was close to the three 'milks' and 'milk', and she appeared here at this time, only to listen to the orders of the three 'milks' and 'milk'.

It seems that the rain of their third young master is not in vain, and they have to keep the clouds open and see the moon.

It's so hard.

Wen Qing glared at him, then his eyes fell on He Changdi, looked up and down, and then turned around and left quickly.

Lai Yue came to He Changdi's side, grinning stupidly and sweetly: "Third Young Master, have you looked at Fang Cai's people, are you asking Qing." ”

He Changdi's eyes swept him coldly, and Lai Yue immediately restrained the smile on his face and closed his mouth.

Ask Qing to tell Chu Lian about the master's situation.

Chu Lian sat on the 'bed' and was stunned, and the dim light sprinkled on her side face, making her little face even paler.

After getting no answer for a while, Q Qing had to ask again, "Three 'milk' and 'milk', what should I do?"

Chu Lian seemed to sigh slightly, "You take him to the next room, let Wenlan send him a clean dress, okay, I'm sleeping, don't come in and disturb me if you have nothing to do." ”

Wen Qing was happy for a while, although this time the little couple had a conflict, most of the reasons were still on the third young master, and she was also very unhappy with the three 'milk' and 'milk', but no matter what, the Dawu Dynasty was still dominated by male 'sex'.

If the relationship between the husband and wife is really affected, it will always be Chu Lian who is a 'woman' who suffers in the end.

Wen Qing personally went to hand over Chu Lian's words to the third young master.

This time, He Changdi was very obedient and entered the courtyard and changed into dry clothes in the wing room next to Chu Lian.

He wanted to look at Chu Lian twice, but was told by Ask Lan that the three 'milks' and 'milk' had fallen asleep.

On the other side, there are still lights on in the main house of Duanjia County.

A 'maid' and 'woman' next to her was whispering something beside her.

After listening, the county lord of Duanjia pursed his lips and waved his hand to let the 'servant' and 'girl' go down.

When she was the only one left in the room, a tall figure suddenly flashed out of the screen.

He Changjue walked to the table and sat down, "The relationship between the third brother and the third brother and sister has always been very good, why did they suddenly have a conflict?"

Lord Duanjia rolled his eyes without any image, "If you want me to say that your brother's heart is like a sieve, and it is still raining, it is obviously deliberate, Chu Liu, a fool, must have been coaxed to pass." ”

He Changjue coughed twice in embarrassment, "How can San Lang be so unbearable as you say, he just cares about his third brother and sister." ”

"Bah, is there a person like him who cares about him? is he blind or something, and he is so close to Le Yao's stinky girl. ”

He Changjue stiffened his face and was speechless.

The county lord of Duanjia suddenly turned his face, glared at He Changjue, and stretched out his slender index finger to point at the man's brain 'door', "If you dare to make such a fuss with me in the future, the old lady will directly reconcile with you!"

He Changjue's face immediately darkened.

Early the next morning, the 'spring' hunting team will pack up and return to Shengjing.

Because He Changdi was going to accompany Emperor Chengping, he got up before dawn.

When leaving, he stood by Chu Lian's window for a quarter of an hour before finally leaving with a suppressed cough.

By the time Chu Lian got out of bed, He Changdi was already gone.

She couldn't bear it and didn't ask about He Changdi's situation.

However, her face was much better because of a night's rest.

After packing up and getting into the carriage, just half an hour after the carriage was on the way back to Beijing, the window edge of the carriage was knocked.

Asked Lan to lift the curtain, and saw the people outside the carriage greeting her with a smile, "General Sima is well, are you here to find our three 'milks' and 'milks'?"

Sima Hui sat on a snow-white horse, dressed in a heroic uniform, she smiled at Wen Lan and nodded.

After a while, Wen Qing and Lan got out of the carriage and changed horses, leaving the space in the carriage for Chu Lian and Sima Hui.

As soon as Sima Hui entered the carriage, he looked at the spacious and comfortable carriage, stretched out his hand and 'touched' the decoration in the carriage, and then joked: "Royal Imperial Palace, if you don't know, you still think that the princess and prince are sitting in this carriage!"

Chu Lian glanced at her, "This is a horse given by the Holy Lord himself, of course it is made by the emperor." ”

Sima Hui laughed, "You don't know this, Xiao Bojian doesn't have such a good treatment." ”

"Sister Hui, did you come to me just to make fun of me?"

"Okay, okay, no kidding with you. ”

Seeing Sima Hui's expression becoming serious, Chu Lian also suppressed the smile on her face, she frowned slightly with clear eyes and asked, "What's wrong?"

Sima Hui sat on the side with her, and coughed twice unnaturally, "Lian'er, what's going on with you and He Sanlang?"

Chu Lian: ......

Now Chu Lian really can't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into, why the little thing about their little husband and wife, everyone around them knows.

Except for the first day when Sima Hui went to the paddock to have a meal in her tent, she was accompanied by Emperor Chengping with the generals later, and the two had never met at all, so Sima Hui knew about it.

The corners of Chu Lian's mouth twitched slightly, and suddenly thought of a possibility, "What did His Royal Highness and sister say?"

He Changdi's best friend of the snake 'spirit' disease is King Jin, if he talks to others, King Jin is the best choice.