Xianyu's leisurely life through books

Song Yu shook his head with a smile: "You eat by yourself."

After finishing speaking, he suppressed his smile again, took out a jade porcelain bottle from his bosom, and handed it to her:
"Xiaoxiao, this is a heart-protecting pill. You keep it and take it with you. It can protect your heart at critical moments."

Pei Xiaoxiao was startled, staring at the jade porcelain vase in his hand, and then at him: "You..."

"Last time in Huichuntang, your vomiting blood left me with lingering fears. I was worried, so I came here to find this."

In fact, Song Yu had a feeling.

What Pei Xiaoxiao said about the golden bell covering the iron shirt is nonsense.

She also doesn't look like she has internal strength at all.

She may have some secrets, but she just can't...don't want to tell him.

She couldn't find out the specific condition of her body, so she had to take Huxin Pills for insurance.

His eyes were gentle, tolerant, and full of worry.

Pei Xiaoxiao felt happy and sad.

She took the jade porcelain vase and whispered, "Thank you, Mr. Sister."

This heart-protecting pill is recorded in the book.

Life-saving medicine is worth thousands of gold.

very valuable.

More important is his heart.

Thinking with your toes, you know who he wants from.

This is not something that is taken for nothing.

Even in the royal family, these are all hot items.

Ordinary royals and nobles may not be able to get it.

At the beginning, the emperor gave the princes one.

Later, the third prince took the initiative to invite Ying to go to the northwest, and the emperor gave him another one.

Zhou Xuan was the third prince's confidant, and he often went out to do some dangerous missions, so he got this one.

Song Yu took this pill, what should he exchange for it?

She didn't know, but she knew it must be difficult for him to choose.

At the beginning, he was betrayed and plotted against by the trusted imperial court, and he came down from the battlefield with injuries. One can imagine his dislike for the temple.

But now...he is giving in a little bit, compromising to the things he despises the most.

because of her.

Pei Xiaoxiao felt that the bottle was a little hot.

But for the sake of her own life, she still took it.

She raised her eyes and glanced at Song Yu quickly, then lowered her head and ate the dumplings silently, with mixed feelings in her heart.

Now that it is autumn, the sun is still hot in the middle of the afternoon.

It was a bit suffocating from the roast.

"Xiaoxiao, how is your manicure business going?"

"I asked Hong Shan to help promote it yesterday, but it failed... But I have a new idea now... I plan to contact the shops that women often go to."

"Let all the girls in their shop paint beautiful manicures. The female relatives of rich and noble families will get used to it after visiting and seeing too much. If they think they are beautiful, they will naturally ask."

"When I open a store, the business will come naturally."

She was talking, her eyes were bright, and she even danced a little.

Song Yu sighed, and said slowly, "It sounds like a lot of work."

"Hmm..." Pei Xiaoxiao's smile faltered, she poked the dumpling with her chopsticks, and secretly looked up at him.

His complexion is not very good.

At the beginning, she promised him that she would do nail art business, and only take a few orders every day to pass the time.

But recently, for this matter, she has been busy and worked hard.

Song Yu said it several times, but she didn't listen.

She knew he was unhappy again now.

how to say?

In fact, whether this career is related to her life or not, she must follow her own plan and pace, and will not be affected by him.

That's her character.

But he was worried about her body.

She always has to consider his mood.

If there is no main plot, she will slow down and let herself be more leisurely.

Can……

She is playing points to save her life.

Conflicts are irreconcilable.

Especially this morning, there was another incident of vomiting blood.

She felt that there was a guillotine on her neck.

It could fall down anytime and anywhere and kill her.

Song Yu didn't know her thoughts.

He said earnestly: "You do this because you want to earn money to buy a house..."

"Now, through my friends, I have found another job of engraving custom ornaments for people. The shortest is three months, and the longest is half a year. The house money can be earned."

through a friend?

Pei Xiaoxiao glanced at her again.

Probably took the road over there in the capital again?

I don't want to make her tired, and again...

She feels a lot of pressure.

Song Yu didn't know what she was thinking, so he just continued:

"Your manicure business... If you are bored, you can rent a shop and go there for a while every day. It doesn't matter if you make money or not, just pass the time... okay?"

Pei Xiaoxiao raised her head and stared at him.

His eyes gradually filled with tears.

She looks sad.

In the past, when Pei Xiaoxiao cried, he would always give in.

Song Yu did not compromise this time, took out a handkerchief to wipe her tears, and said softly:
"You know what your own body is like now. If it breaks down... I'm really worried about you... So, don't be self-willed?"

He spoke softly, and his exhortations hovered in his ears, like tear gas.

Pei Xiaoxiao couldn't hold back her tears.

She leaned over and hugged him, buried her head in his arms and wept uncontrollably.

Hey!
Why let her wear books?
Why let her meet him?

too painful.

The person in his arms was crying out of breath.

Song Yu was very distressed.

Some doubts.

Manicure is a business, and it's not that they are not allowed to do it, but it just takes less time, so there is no need to cry like this, right?
What is going on in her mind?
He was very puzzled, and also felt a little inexplicable.

Therefore, he didn't let go, but only waited for her to calm down a little, and then said softly: "Promise me."

The voice is gentle, yet powerful.

Just like his temperament, it is oppressive.

Pei Xiaoxiao felt bitter.

What can she say?
She didn't speak, and neither did Song Yu.

The two hugged.

But they are silently confronting each other.

After a long time, Pei Xiaoxiao said in a low voice: "Then I'll find someone to share some of the work."

Song Yu was puzzled: "Who?"

She licked her lips and said, "Liang family twins."

Song Yu: "..."

His face turned black: "No!"

Pei Xiaoxiao looked up at him: "I've already taken a step back, and you have to take a step back."

Song Yu was annoyed: "Do you want to meet some beautiful men through them?"

When he came back just now, he saw a handsome man coming out from next door.

When they first moved in, the two sisters also said that they would introduce male clients to Pei Xiaoxiao.

Pei Xiaoxiao did not refuse.

Moreover, near Zhu Zhechi.

After a long time, Pei Xiaoxiao might have been influenced by the Liang family sisters.

Pei Xiaoxiao deliberately sniffed him, and said with a smile, "It's so sour."

Song Yu snorted coldly: "Anyway, not allowed."

She wrinkled her red nose and swore with three fingers: "I'm with them for business cooperation, and we won't mess around."

He doesn't speak.

"Don't you still believe me?" Pei Xiaoxiao continued to persuade.

After talking a lot, Song Yu still didn't let go.

Finally, Pei Xiaoxiao became a little impatient, and she said angrily:

"I am an independent person, and I have my own discretion in what I want to do. I feel offended that you control me like this! I don't like you like this."

Whatever she did before, he was always the first to support.

After thinking about it, she said again: "You have changed."

"Why did I stop you, don't you know?"

It doesn't make sense.

Pei Xiaoxiao frowned, stopped talking, ate the remaining shrimp dumplings, drank the medicinal soup again, got up and left.

Song Yu sat at the dining table, staring at Pei Xiaoxiao's back with dark eyes.