Chapter 116 Singing
Shui Hanzhou's carriage has been waiting outside Jiang's house.

From childhood to now, he has never had much friendship with the Jiang family, and only knows Jiang Baoyu.

So the current joys and sorrows of the Jiang family have nothing to do with him, the only thing he cares about is Jiang Baoyu's safety.

"My lord, Miss Jiang Er has come out."

Hearing the voice of An Zhu, Shui Hanzhou got out of the carriage immediately, but saw Jiang Baoyu as if he had lost his soul, and walked straight forward after leaving the door.

Shui Hanzhou was in a hurry, got out of the carriage and followed, and grabbed Jiang Baoyu's wrist.

Jiang Baoyu woke up like a chill, and suddenly looked up at Shui Hanzhou, but suddenly couldn't remember why he was here, and the first sentence was: "Are you out of the examination room? How did you do?"

She even managed to smile at him.

Shui Hanzhou was so distressed that he pulled him into his arms.

Not like lovers, but like old friends.

He patted her on the back lightly, and said, "It's okay, everything will be fine. Get in the car with me first, you are injured, you have to see a doctor."

But Jiang Baoyu shook his head at him, tried his best to smile and said: "I don't have time, I have to go back to the palace. My aunt is gone, and I will keep her last wish for her."

Laughing and crying hurt the most.

It was the first time Shui Hanzhou saw Jiang Baoyu like this, he didn't know what to do for a while, the only thing he could do was to do nothing and go back to the palace according to her wish.

In the carriage, Jiang Baoyu sat opposite Shui Hanzhou without saying a word, biting his lip desperately, enduring the trembling of his body, but there was no sound of crying.

But Shui Hanzhou could see how uncomfortable she was.

Jiang Rongxi is not only an elder who loves her, but also her bole, her master, and the person who guides her life direction.

Such a person left forever, Jiang Baoyu is a flesh and blood body after all, how could he not feel uncomfortable?
But he can't comfort her, those mournings are changing, the dead are gone, and the living are such words, he can't say it.

So he took a cloak, stepped forward and lightly covered Jiang Baoyu's head, opened the car door, and sat with An Zhu.

An Zhu was startled, and hurriedly took off his bamboo hat to put it on Shui Hanzhou's head.

"My lord, it's still raining heavily at the moment, take care of your body."

Shui Hanzhou stretched out his hand to stop him, sighed and said, "Sing a song."

Dark Bamboo: "???"

Shui Hanzhou ignored him and continued: "The longer the better, the louder the better."

An Zhu still didn't understand, subconsciously scratched his face twice, thinking he is a rough guy, how can he sing any songs?

Besides, Shui Hanzhou has no habit of listening to music.

But the old man who was driving the car was in high spirits, and when he heard his master ordering him to sing, he sang a chant, accompanied by the continuous sound of rain, it made the originally quiet space noisy.

"Hey, don't tell me, son, it's quite interesting to listen to this now."

Anzhu was excited when he heard it, and couldn't help but look towards Shui Hanzhou, but saw that Shui Hanzhou had always been solemn, and turned his head to look into the carriage.

Although I can't see anything at all, it always seems to be seen.

In fact, Jiang Baoyu couldn't hold back when Shui Hanzhou just left.

It seemed that she was protected in a safe space by the cloak, and she let go of all her defenses at once, and tears began to flow down uncontrollably.

Later, when she heard Shui Hanzhou ask someone to sing a song, she couldn't hold back any longer, and her crying became louder, and she cried a lot.

So much so that when she reached the palace gate, she had fully recovered.

It just happened that the rain stopped, so she changed into the clean palace dress that Shui Hanzhou had prepared for her like a normal person, jumped off the carriage, and smiled at Shui Hanzhou in front of her, "If I was not careful, I asked you to help me again." me once.

If this continues, I will wonder if I am so useless, as if no one can do my hands and feet, and I can't walk. "

"It's not like this--"

Shui Hanzhou wanted to say something to make Jiang Baoyu feel relieved, but was stopped by Jiang Baoyu's hand.

She looked up at him, but there was pleading in her eyes.

"I'm going back. I'll be very busy for a while. I probably don't have time to see you."

This is keeping a distance. If Shui Hanzhou hadn't noticed the first sentence just now, he would know everything by this sentence.

So he took a step back subconsciously. He didn't know whether it was out of self-esteem or what, and he just nodded slightly without saying a word.

Jiang Baoyu smiled at him again, and after paying his farewell ceremony, he turned around and handed the palace card to the guards, and then entered the palace gate.

Shui Hanzhou stared at her back, suddenly felt as if something had slipped through his fingers and would never come back again, he opened his eyes suddenly, and called out to Jiang Baoyu.

"Actually, I can go see you."

Jiang Baoyu looked back at him, slightly curled the corner of his lower lip, turned and left without saying anything, and never looked back.

The empress deliberately distanced herself from the Jiang family. Although Shui Hanzhou is not driven by the empress, it is not easy to do as he pleases. He will definitely suffer more intense pressure and pay a higher price.

Jiang Baoyu is too busy to take care of herself right now, and she doesn't want to implicate Shui Hanzhou again just because she is so weak now.

After the rain, the sky cleared, and the number of palace people walking on the road in the palace gradually increased.

After carrying Jiang Rongxi out of the palace earlier and making trouble in Feishuang Palace this morning, Jiang Baoyu can be said to be a celebrity in the palace.

At this moment, the palace servants on the road saw her, and they were whispering intentionally or unintentionally.

Since Jiang Baoyu entered the palace, his actions have always been subject to controversy, and he has long been familiar with this situation and is used to it.

Therefore, she didn't care about it, and walked straight to the Imperial Dress Office, thinking that the position of the Imperial Dress would not be vacant for too long, and there would be a conclusion after the female officer examination.

Since that person was recommended by Jiang Rongxi, he must also understand this truth.

Tomorrow at the latest, the empress will distribute the book treasures and renew her royal clothes. She has to go back early to prepare, at least try to keep the things in the secret cabinet, even if they are packed in advance, so that no one can see them.

But when she arrived at the door of the Imperial Clothing Bureau, she saw Lu Sibao leading a group of female officials and the rest of the maids who hadn't taken the exam, standing in line in front of the door, even Yuhua and Xu Qingmeng who had finished the exam early are also in it.

Seeing Jiang Baoyu's return, Lu Sibao was the first to show surprise and said, "Didn't you go out of the palace to ask Jiang Shangfu about his illness? Why did you come back so soon?"

Jiang Baoyu just woke up, and his scars were exposed again. He was inevitably sad, but he tried his best to control his emotions, and replied to Lu Sibao: "Jiang Shangfu was at home two hours ago—he passed away."

"So fast?"

Not only Lu Sibao, but also the rest of the female officials present were shocked, and even the female officials who were close to Jiang Rongxi on weekdays had red eyes and tears.

But Lu Sibao seemed to suddenly think of something, and his face changed drastically immediately. He turned his head and stopped those who were sad for Jiang Rongxi and said, "What are you doing? Is this the time for you to mourn? The new Shangfu will leave soon. It's coming, what if she sees it?"

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