Lian Ruzhi remained silent after listening.
It's just that the straight eyebrows are getting closer together, and the narrow red phoenix eyes seem to be thinking about something.
The thin lips were tightly closed, and the slender fingers were clenched one by one and spread out one by one.
However, the rough calluses on the palms cannot be ignored.
This is the result of holding the knife for many years.
In the night wind, the chilling air lingered around him and lingered for a long time.
"No?" After a long time, Lian Ruqi said lightly.
Then there was a chuckle, "Let's go."
There is ample time.
He could always find this person and see how deeply in love they were.
The old age is not something that can be replaced by snow, but meeting each other is a sign of fortune. Even if it’s not you for the rest of my life, one journey in this life is enough.
He was really curious about who signed An Hongshao's name.
But here, An Hongshao didn't know that Lian, who was supposed to be in the palace on errands today, was just outside the door as scheduled.
After she came back, she lay down on the bed and felt comfortable. Then she got up and asked someone to bring dinner to her.
At lunch this afternoon, An Hongshao actually didn't eat well either. Perhaps at this moment, he already cared about Mrs. Lian's opinion of him. He always paid special attention to his behavior, for fear that something was not in line with the rules. What was the food, even the taste? Do not know at all.
After waiting for a rest, I felt a strong feeling in my belly.
Nowadays, the food cooked in the big kitchen is delicious. An Hongshao is very full and feels his stomach is bulging.
An Hongshao also knows that eating 70% of the food is enough.
But this is when you are not hungry, you can control it. When you are hungry, you only want to fill your stomach.
Waiting until you feel full is actually too late. If you eat too much, you will feel full.
After taking away the rest of the food, An Hongshao burped.
An Hongshao quickly covered her mouth, it was too humiliating.
On the other hand, Dongqing felt a little sorry for An Hongshao, "Girl, why are you doing this? You are going to be the head wife, not serving others, so you can't let yourself suffer."
An Hongshao waved her hand gently, "You don't understand."
It's not that I'm suffering, I just want to make amends.
The winter wind became louder and louder, so loud that it drowned out Pan Zeyu's shouting at the door.
After a while, the girl heard the movement outside, opened the courtyard door, and saw Pan Zeyu standing outside the door in a navy blue robe, shivering.
"Young Master?" The girl below exclaimed, but she didn't dare to let anyone in directly.
He was asked to stand under the eaves of the door to take shelter from the wind, and he quickly went to report to An Hongshao.
An Hongshao was sitting on the chair, feeling uncomfortable. After hearing the report from the person below, he just got up to move around.
She put on a big cloak and asked someone to hold a light hole, hoping to see Pan Zeyu's face clearly.
The wind was really strong, even if the lantern surface was made of fine satin, the wind seemed to be able to get in through the delicate gaps, and the candlelight inside was beating hard.
An Hongshao's figure suddenly grew longer and shorter.
Seeing An Hongshao coming, Pan Zeyu moved forward subconsciously, but he couldn't explain why. He just felt his figure shake. The An Hongshao in front of him seemed to be no longer the An Hongshao before.
She was dressed in gorgeous clothes, and her lights were bright, and she seemed like she was meant to be standing on a high place.
The former concubine who was just like me, cautious and cautious, and bullied everywhere, has long since disappeared.
"Cousin Hongshao." Pan Zeyu called her that.
He raised his hands with a scholarly look.
An Hongshao's face was cold, and she just hummed softly, "It's so late, is there anything wrong with Cousin Pan?"
Pan Zeyu lowered his head unnaturally, "I spoke a bit harshly yesterday." His voice was stiff, as if he was embarrassed.
An Hongshao was really curious and raised her eyebrows slightly, "Cousin Pan, are you here to apologize to me? Then I received it."
"Cousin Hongshao." Hearing that An Hongshao's tone was wrong, he seemed to be still angry, so he had to call her to stop, and looked at An Hongshao affectionately and silently, "You should know that I rely on my aunt now, she is Whether it's right or wrong, it's not my place to say it. I think you and I are the same."
Pan Zeyu paused and then said, "That's why I want to stop you from talking like that."
An Hongshao looked at Pan Zeyu, probably because he spoke a little too clearly, a faint blush appeared on his originally bluish face.
An Hongshao lowered his eyes, but sneered in his heart.
How ridiculous. Apart from husband and wife, who can ask another stranger to advance and retreat together?
Why can outsiders see it, but why can’t I see it before?
I just felt that Pan Zeyu was devoted to his studies and had no other distractions. He even felt that Pan Zeyu was divided into serious and important matters. He might have feelings, but he wanted to suppress the hard feelings and then marry him gracefully.
It was the return of my grandfather that broke this kind of harmony that I thought.
But it turns out that Pan Zeyu will never marry him.
Moreover, he kept teasing himself. To put it bluntly, he was just teasing himself.
If Pan Zeyu reaches high school and becomes a successful person in the future, he will naturally yearn for a better girl. If he is unlucky, he will never be able to get ahead in his life, and there will be a person at home waiting for him stupidly.
Look at this wishful thinking.
Seeing An Hongshao's silence, Pan Zeyu took a step forward tentatively, "Cousin Hongshao, my mother is very ill. Let's not talk about other things for now. Can you help my mother see a doctor and treat her well?" Yes, if you blame me, I will let you beat me and scold me."
An Hongshao tugged on her clothes and said, "My mother, I have already asked the doctor to take a look."
"I wasn't seriously ill at that time. The wind blew for too long last night, and I had a fever early this morning." When mentioning this matter, Pan Zeyu seemed a little heartbroken, "I know that the Lian family has the highest family status, and Mrs. Lian's visit is an important matter. , I don’t dare to come over and disturb you.”
How can you not feel distressed when you hear this?
An Hongshao looked at Pan Zeyu steadily, "It's so late, my mother will definitely not allow it, please ask Mrs. Pan to endure it a little longer."
"My mother is sick, how can I bear this?" After hearing this, Pan Zeyu's voice suddenly raised. After saying this, he realized something was wrong, and then pretended to be distressed and rubbed his eyebrows, "After today, I feel more and more that I am incompetent. When I went to Lian’s house, I felt a little impatient.”
So, is this jealousy?
Every word is in the Ti Lian family, but if Pan's mother is sick, what does it have to do with the Lian family?
The wind was getting stronger again. An Hongshao started to feel cold even while standing like this. "You asked me to beg my mother, how do you ask me to speak? Today, my cousin yelled at our mother and daughter and asked my mother to interfere with the second bedroom. Didn’t the matter clearly embarrass her?"
"I thought you also understood my difficulties." An Hongshao sounded embarrassed, imitating Pan Zeyu, and sighed, "If you are really anxious, just go to the doctor yourself. You are relatives after all, aunt Can we still insist on taking Mrs. Pan’s life?”
The doctors are here. If Pan's mother is really terminally ill as Pan Zeyu said, Mrs. Zhang cannot let outsiders see that she refuses to save her sister-in-law.
What An Hongshao said seemed reasonable, but Pan Zeyu's face became redder and redder.
