It was chilly in early February. Cheng Yu rode over in the morning and didn't feel cold. Now it was almost noon. Facing the dishes prepared for Ge Chengfeng, his body became colder and colder. He couldn't control it, and the hot fish soup could not suppress the cold.

Jun Gongzi looked bad. Ge Chengfeng put down his chopsticks, thought for a while, poured a glass of wine and handed over, "Drink? It doesn't matter if you drink less, don't worry about affecting your recovery." He knew that he had been so disgusted by his own father for so many years, and anyone else would feel uncomfortable.

Cheng Yu took the wine glass and was about to drink it, but suddenly remembered that he was greedy that night and wanted to drink something. Hanzhu pouted and took away the kettle. It seemed that the sunlight suddenly shone into her heart, and the ice all over her was melted by her. Looking at herself reflected by the wine, Cheng Yu smiled and put down the wine glass and said, "I have lost my composure, and I am so happy."

The smile made him angry, which made him return to his cold but calm and steady appearance.

He was able to think so, Ge Chengfeng nodded and said to him in a tone of an experienced person: "It's right for you. If he doesn't treat you as his son, wouldn't you just need to treat him as his father? And you will be able to recover in two months. Then be diligent and get your wife pregnant sooner. There is nothing that makes him more 'happy' than giving him a grandson."

People's hearts are full of flesh, and King Jing must have struggled to drug his son. After a while, Cheng Yu had a child, which not only seemed to have been in vain, but also made his plans for many years fail. If he hadn't been afraid that he would be arrested by a powerful man at any time, Ge Chengfeng would have wanted to stay and see the excitement.

When talking about the offspring, Cheng Yu frowned again and whispered: "My brother's body, is there really no way for sir?"

After learning that he was very likely to recover, Cheng Yu began to worry. If he took Ge Chengfeng to see his brother, he would be able to recover, and everyone would be safe and unhappy. It would be possible to cure each other. Anyway, he would tell his brother that his bodies were Cheng Jingrong's hands and feet, and his brother would definitely believe him. But what if the brother did not have his luck, what would happen if he couldn't cure it?

After Hanzhu had an accident at the palace banquet, Cheng Yu carefully checked it and found no signs of Wu Sumei colluding with Empress Dowager Xie, but he retained his suspicion. Since he would be wary of his brother, would he suspect that his second brother after he learned that his illness was not cured? Why can one of them be relieved of the same poison? Will the brother suspect that Doctor Ge is his person, and that he deliberately instructed Doctor Ge to not be able to treat him with all his might? What about the motive? There is also, letting his brother hate Cheng Jingrong, and the two of them fought each other, and he benefited.

People's hearts are complicated. Cheng Yu does not have much contact with his brother in daily life. He relies on childhood friendships. He rarely communicates his thoughts when he meets him. He cannot guarantee that his brother will not have misunderstandings. Even if he does not misunderstand, he knows that his elder brother's children is in a difficult situation. Every time he sees him in the future, his elder brother will not be able to raise his head? Cheng Yu knows the kind of inferiority complex that he is unwilling to accept.

So he arranged a scene and did not show up.

There is no need to show up. Tell your brother the truth. What else can you do except being cold and guard against Cheng Jingrong in the future? Cheng Jingrong is cruel and ruthless and does not treat them as his son, but they cannot kill him because of this. They just think that he has returned his kindness to give birth and no connection in the future. The main purpose of his invitation to Ge Chengfeng to treat his brother was that his brother really had something to do, and Ge Chengfeng could cure him.

"No!" Ge Chengfeng glared at Cheng Yu fiercely, "Do you think I'm fooling him? I told you that you both can only rely on support. I have done my best to treat him. Whether he can recover or not has nothing to do with me. OK, let's have a meal. After dinner, let's go our separate ways, don't bother anyone."

Cheng Yu understood that what Ge Chengfeng said was not false, and sighed secretly, and asked again after the meal: "I really don't need to send someone to escort the gentleman for a while? He must be looking for you everywhere now."

Ge Chengfeng smiled confidently: "No need, I am still a little skill in disguise. Okay, I'll go to the guest room for a sleep. You go back first, we will have no chance in the future." After that, he turned around and headed towards the guest room.

Cheng Yu bowed deeply to his back, "Sir, I will never forget you."

The only response to him was the slightly cold wind in February.

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Today is not a rest. Cheng Yu only took half a day off and spent the afternoon in the palace and returned to the palace at dusk.

As soon as I entered the room, I saw her sitting on the couch, with the gifts given to Chu Qiang in her hand, and the corners of her mouth were gently raised.

"What are you thinking? I'm secretly laughing." Cheng Yu walked towards her with a smile.

Hanzhu was used to the habit of not being allowed to be passed on when this person came back. Seeing that he was about to walk up to him, she didn't go down and put down the needle and thread and said to him: "When we were resting today, there was a fight in Zhenghetang. The two aunts competed for the style and were annoyed by the elder brother. In anger, the elder brother sent out several aunts' room. Just now, the elder sister came here to hide from the quiet, and you didn't see how happy she smiled."

Cheng Yu found no evidence about the palace banquet. Hanzhu refused to go to Zhenghetang out of caution. Wu Sumei came over and she still treated her as usual. Today, seeing Wu Sumei's words, she actually showed off her happiness, and the show off also brought the intimacy between her sister-in-law. Hanzhu always felt that Wu Sumei should not be sorry for her. Wu Sumei's life was good, so she couldn't help but be happy for her.

Which wife doesn’t want her husband to only love herself?

Cheng Yu thought more than her.

He and his brother must be raised with purity and desire. The brother needs to be conditioned and know that the more women there are, the more he seems to have problems. Sending off those concubines is the smartest way. So why did he tell Wu Sumei? It was because he was raising his body and sent him away. Wu Sumei should not be too happy. So, his brother probably concealed the truth from Wu Sumei, right?

I don’t know if the two of them can get what they want, but that has nothing to do with him.

Picking up the pillowcase that Hanzhu was about to be embroidered, touching a pair of playful mandarin ducks on it, Cheng Yu sat next to her and said, "Is it a marriage this month, right?"

Hanzhu nodded and thought about it carefully. Next, she was quite busy. "First it was her second sister's marriage, and then she would accompany her aunt to Jiuhua Temple to burn incense at the beginning of next month. During the month of the month, the Prince Rui's Mansion was held. If my cousin took the Jinshi exam in April, her aunt's family would definitely have to hold a banquet, as if everything had arrived in the first half of the year."

"It's better to be busy. If you feel busy, time will pass faster." Cheng Yu put the pillowcase sewing basket aside, turned Hanzhu's shoulder and kissed her ear, "When Wenting passed the imperial examination, I will almost pass the imperial examination. Hanzhu, do you know how long I have been waiting for that day?"

Hanzhu's face suddenly turned red. He wanted to lower his head, but he pressed it up directly, with extra enthusiasm, and the breathing in his ears made her feel nervous.

"Don't do this, Mr. Ge told me..." Before the sky was dark, Hanzhu grabbed his bad hand and looked at the door, afraid that the maids would suddenly break in and see that they were not dressed in this way. How could it be?

"It doesn't matter once or twice." Knowing that she was shy, Cheng Yu quickly got off the ground and picked her up and walked into the inner room, "Let's go inside."

He couldn't move during acupuncture. Now he has some skills, so of course he has to let her feel it.

The couple was so tired of it in the gauze tent that it was dark before they ordered the maid to serve the meal.

Before Cheng Yu came back, Hanzhu ordered the kitchen to make a candy-fried chestnut. Now the chestnuts were placed on it. Hanzhu quietly moved his fingers. Thinking of the things he was forced to hold, the chopsticks were unstable, let alone peeling the things and eating them with his own hands.

Sixi was serving him, and she was very puzzled when she saw this. Why did the wife let the kitchen make it, but she didn't eat it now?

She didn't understand. Cheng Yu looked at his wife's charming face with a flushed and charming face. He knew it well. He smiled and did it for her and peeled it for her to feed her. The couple was so intimate that Si left with tactfully. Cheng Yu glanced at the door and pulled the beautiful wife who turned her head and hid in her arms, kissed her rosy lips, "When the person is gone, why are you shy? Open your mouth, I'll feed you."

The last three words were meaningful, and the low and hoarse voice prompted her heart to tremble.

"Shut up!" Hanzhu was so embarrassed that she got into his arms.
Chapter completed!