Second bedroom.

Wen Quyan cleaned up in the main house. They had been married for less than a year, and the house was festive red.

Chi Xi came out holding a dark quilt and prepared to spread it on it.

Wen Quyan came forward to stop and said, "This color is too dark, change to other plain colors."

Chi Xi did not dare to be Su Jingnian's master. When she heard Wen Quyan's words, she whispered, "Shao (女天) (女天) and the young master had bedding of this color before he got married."

"There is no other color." Wen Quyan's eyes fell on the black quilt, feeling sorry for Su Jingnian at that time. His life was as dark as this quilt.

But it doesn't matter. She will be with him in the future.

Chi Xi said, "It's silver-gray."

Wen Qu Yan said, "First change to silver-gray."

It's better than black.

"good."

Chi Xi put the quilt back into the cabinet and found a set of silver-gray ones to replace.

After the change, he ran away quickly, fearing that Su Jingnian would be angry when she came back.

Wen Quyan thought about going to the cloth shop another day and picking a few (beds) of brightly colored bedding, and she was also angry when she looked at the room.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, the corners of her mouth bent slightly, she stood at the door, and watched Su Jingnian step by the moonlight from afar.

The cold wind blew his clothes and his black hair flew.

His handsome face was as cold as ice, his eyes were as deep as night, and his bones were sharp.

His eyes fell on Wen Quyan (body), and the weathered snow was like snow, adding a hint of warmth to his eyes, "Isn't it cold?"

He stepped forward to her and held her hand, and it was cold.

Her broad palm wrapped her tender plain hands tightly, took her into her arms, and brought her into the house.

Wen Quyan turned around and took off the cloak from him.

Chi Xi slowly came in with a copper basin and placed it on the wooden shelf. Seeing Su Jingnian's eyes falling on Wen Quyan's body, she quietly slipped out again.

Su Jingnian turned around and saw Chi Xi disappearing in the night. He frowned and saw that the bedding on the (bed) was changed to silver gray.

Wen Quyan explained with a smile, "I asked Chi Xi to replace it."

Su Jingnian's nodded and cleaned his hands in the copper basin.

"what ever."

Wen Quyan felt relieved when he saw that he had no objection and handed him the hand with a silk cloth, "How to arrange the funeral of my uncle?"

"The uncle's tomb is built in his ancestral home, and the eldest brother wants to help the spirits and go to the ancestral home." Su Jingnian discussed with Su Yi and Su Yue, and Su Yue helped the spirits and go to the ancestral home, while he stayed in the capital to preside over the overall situation. "I stayed in the capital."

Wen Quyan sighed, "Things (feelings) are too sudden."

Su Jingnian said nothing.

It was too sudden for them, but Su Yuanjing had planned it long ago.

Wen Quyan didn't know the inside story, so she called a maid to bring the meal over and put the soup in front of Su Jingnian, "Mom Chen brought a girl named Lan Xin to find the eldest brother. The eldest brother didn't reply, and my mother arranged for her to live in the yard next to her."

Su Jingnian looked up and Wen Quyan looked curious. He said in a deep voice, "Don't be too close to her."

Although Wen Quyan was confused, she listened obediently to Su Jingnian's words.

Seeing her gentle and obedient, Su Jingnian smiled on her lips, and the (yin y) in her eyes dissipated, as if the first snow had sunny.

The two of them finished their meal and sat in the room to rest.

Wen Quyan looked at Su Jingnian, who was sitting behind the desk and handling official business. She sat opposite her cheek and looked out the window. In the empty courtyard, there were only two bare locust trees.

She looked at Su Jingnian, his face was covered with a faint glow under the light. His usual cold god (love qg) seemed to carry something different in the dim halo.

It seemed that after they got back together with Li, there was a smile on his face and he was no longer as cold and sarcastic.

"Brother Su, grandfather said that it is not good to plant locust trees in the yard. Next year, we will remove these two locust trees and plant two loquat trees. One golden osmanthus (spring net) day, we can pick loquats and eat it. The yard will be filled with fragrance in autumn."

Wen Quyan's eyes were filled with fascination.

Su Jingnian looked up from the account book and looked at her. Wen Quyan noticed his gaze, turned her head, raised her lips slightly, and showed a bright and bright smile.

He nodded slowly, "Okay."

Wen Quyan's eyes seemed to be filled with stars, shining brightly, illuminating his heart that was shrouded in the haze.

Su Jingnian looked at her inner smile and only hoped to preserve her face forever.

Royal Palace.

When the ninth lady heard that Su Yuanjing was dead, she frowned and looked at Lou Su who was sitting in the room, "What's wrong with Zhizhi?"

Lou Su looked at her sickly pale face and frowned invisibly, "She's fine."

Nine Lady nodded, covered her lips and coughed, her face becoming paler. Looking at the medicine that Jingyue had cut off, she asked, "I drink your medicine, why don't you get better? Instead, she is a good person. I feel that I have not lived for half a month."

She was pregnant, and Emperor Jin of Yuan Dynasty asked Lou Su to take care of her body. Since drinking his medicine, she has been in five or six days, and her body has gradually become unsatisfied.

Piansheng Lou Su said that she was weak in her body and her son was pregnant and she needed a period of illness to get better.

What a fool

He didn't know that she wasn't pregnant at all

Nine Lady suspected that there was something wrong with the medicine.

Refusing to drink again.

"This medicine is very bitter, I don't want to drink it."

Nine Lady was very resistant.

It's so uncomfortable to cough.

She poured a bowl of medicine yesterday and slept soundly at night. She was pressed to drink a bowl of medicine in the morning. Her throat was itchy and she couldn't stop coughing. She became more suspicious of the medicine.

"National Master, I won't let you teach Sanskrit, continue to be friends with you. Don't poison me to death." The Ninth Lady's voice gradually faded under Lou Su's gaze.

Lou Su's eyes were faint, and he looked at her without saying anything.

Ninth Lady was a little afraid of Lou Su. His face was calm, neither happy nor angry, but he had a momentum of being neither angry nor powerful.

She held the medicine bowl timidly and pinched her nose to take the medicine that was so bitter that her tongue was numb.

A slender hand with a well-proportioned joints placed it in front of her with a plate of candied fruit.

Nine Lady twisted a candied fruit and put it into her mouth, pressing down the bitter taste in her mouth.

(Shiēn) son couldn't lift his energy and was so soft that he had no strength, so she lay down.

"I want to leave the palace tomorrow to see Zhizhi." Ninth Lady felt that she had difficulty even speaking after she continued this bowl of medicine.

Lou Su glanced at her sideways, "You said you were useless to me."

Nine Lady curled her lips, "That's because you don't want to help me. If you are willing, nothing can stump you."

This sentence seemed to please Lou Su, and his eyebrows stretched out.

"Your body is not suitable for leaving the palace. I will take you to see her for another five days."

Nine Lady nodded, "You have to remember."

"A word is determined." Lou Su left this sentence and was about to leave. Hearing the Ninth Lady with a coughing and weak voice, "National Master, we are friends now, and we don't know what your name is. We always call the National Master. We are so unfamiliar."

"Lou Su."

Nine Lady recited the name twice in her heart, and she thought it was very nice. She smiled and said, "Uncle Lou, are we considered friends for ages?"

Puff

Jingyue couldn't hold it in and burst into laughter.

Lou Su's face turned pale and he left silently.

Nine Lady looked at Jingyue in confusion, "You Zhongyuan are not saying that you are separated by generations. As friends, you are called "honored friends"

Jingyue thought that for them, it generally refers to older elders and young people, and is called "English Friendship".

Thinking of the master's dark face, he nodded like pounding garlic, "That's right, that's what it means."

Nine Lady's head was dizzy, her eyelids were pulled down weakly, and she slowly fell asleep without thinking about Jingyue's words.

Jingyue looked at the white face of Ninja Zi, and the paler and weaker, as if the jade would be broken at any time. He quickly withdrew his gaze and disappeared into the room.

Saihan heard something happening in the room, and she pushed the door open. The room was empty. She looked at the sick ninth lady, anxious and sent a letter to Princess Huamin.

The second (day) morning.

Anyone who has a lot of money in the capital will go to Pingyang Hou Mansion to pay condolences.

Su Yi and Su Yue knelt in the mourning hall to receive the guests who were mourning.

Su Jingnian was helping.
To be continued...