Bai Yuegang of Prince Ning's Mansion

Chapter 51 Are You Okay?
Song Shimiao pushed Huaiyu's hand away: "Who said that Guyu's absence in Yunliang Pavilion has something to do with Jiang Huai, you didn't listen to what I told you before."

Huaiyu was a little confused: "What are you talking about?"

When Song Shimiao explained the matter clearly to Huaiyu, Huaiyu still couldn't believe it.

She is going to Prince Ning's Mansion to take a look for herself. If Gu Yu really got rid of Jiang Huai's control, then she has nothing to be afraid of.

Song Shimiao sent Huaiyu to the door, and the Xiangfu's carriage stopped by the door.

The coachman, boy, what else, seeing that they are already waiting impatiently.

Song Shimiao said loudly: "Think about it again, ma'am. I can't invite anyone to come to the place. The fee is very reasonable. Your illness really needs to be treated. Don't delay, otherwise you will live forever." But forty."

Huaiyu didn't have the heart to tell him that, but she didn't realize that Song Shimiao was trying to rescue her.

He hurriedly got into the carriage and told the coachman to go to Prince Ning's Mansion. The carriage was moving and Song Shimiao shouted.

"The madam will call someone to come and let me know when the time is set, and I will definitely come to the house on time to see your doctor, and I will not refund the money."

These words reached Jiang Huai's ears verbatim at night.

Jiang Huai tapped the table with his fingers: "Where's Prince Ning's Mansion?"

Kneeling down on the coachman, he replied cautiously: "The little one didn't follow into the mansion, but according to what the waiter said, Madam didn't see King Ning today. She came out after only a stick of incense after entering the mansion, saying that the mansion was too It's dilapidated, if we continue to behave like this when we get married, we will lose face to our Prime Minister's House."

Under the light of the candlelight, Jiang Huai's face flickered, and he couldn't see happiness or anger.

"I see, you go down."

"Yes, the little one has stepped back." The coachman stood up and slowly backed out. He heard Jiang Huai say again just as he reached the door.

"Tomorrow, you can go to Yunliang Pavilion again, and bring Mr. Song here to treat Madam."

When the coachman left, Jiang Huai walked around the room twice with his hands behind his back, and said softly, "Xia Huaiyu, you can't die early."

Pushing open the door, he said to the attendant standing by the door: "Go and have a look in the Da Niang's courtyard."

The attendant hesitated for a moment, then held up a lantern to illuminate Jiang Huai in front of him.

Others in this mansion might not know about it, but Jiang Huai's attendants who follow him every day can't understand the relationship between the two of them.

Ever since Xia Huaiyu entered the prime minister's mansion, the two had never been married.

Not to mention going to Huaiyu's courtyard at night, even on weekdays, I seldom set foot there.

Whatever Xiangye wants, or who he wants to see, someone always holds it in front of his eyes, and leans towards him eagerly.

It's so dark today, I'm going to the big lady's yard, it's been a long time.

Huaiyu couldn't hide the smile on her face since she came out of Prince Ning's Mansion.

Seeing that King Ning's discussion of marriage was just an excuse, knowing that Gu Yu was well, she let go of all her burdens.

For the first time in the bath, he even hummed a ditty.

Since the Xiahou Mansion was confiscated, Huaiyu has never been so happy as today.

She puts her makeup on in the mirror, paints her eyebrows and eyes, and always has a smile on her lips.

Until the gatekeeper's mother-in-law shouted: "Master Xiang is here."

The Dai pen in his hand fell in response to the sound, and broke into two pieces with a "pop".

After several years of training, Huaiyu had an instinctive fear of Jiang Huai.

Although she knew that Jiang Huai could no longer threaten her with bone jade, she still couldn't help her nausea and fear.

Jiang Huai never stepped into her yard easily, did he already know?
Huaiyu gritted her teeth, took out a pair of small scissors from the sewing basket beside her and held it in her hand.

When Jiang Huai entered the door, he saw Huaiyu standing by the dressing table with his hands behind his back.

He could see the small scissors hidden behind his back clearly in the mirror.

After walking two steps, he stopped, separated from Huaiyu by a round table.

"You went to Yunliang Pavilion today?"

Huaiyu didn't answer.

"Can you see someone? I heard that you are sick and won't live past forty. That's not good."

The words fell on the edge of the table and sat down, raised his hand and began to knock on the table, making a "da da" sound.

Huaiyu's eyebrows trembled slightly with the sound.

"I'm going to see a doctor, why should Xiangye be nervous?"

Jiang Huai's hand stopped suddenly, squinting at Huaiyu.

She has become different, and even the tone of talking to herself is a bit tougher.

"come over."

Huaiyu instinctively stepped forward, thought for a while and backed away, raised his chin, looked directly at Jiang Huai and shook his head gently.

Jiang Huai was displeased, but he looked at Huaiyu's completely different attitude from before, and the scissors tightly held in his hands in the mirror.

He snorted without a smile on his face, got up and left.

Huaiyu heaved a sigh of relief and couldn't help laughing out loud. This was the first time she had rejected Jiang Huai so blatantly. She just felt relieved and wanted to come a few more times.

He should send someone to investigate the reason now.

When he knew that Gu Yu had left Yunliang Pavilion and the land deed in Ruixue's hand would not fall into his hands so easily, he didn't know what expression he would have.

Huaiyu was so happy that she stayed up all night, flipping through the collection of poems she brought from Ruixue.

On the second day, he was still full of energy, so he didn't go to send Jiang Huai off for the morning, and went straight to Ruixue's yard after breakfast.

As soon as Ruixue spread out the manuscript paper, Huaiyu came excitedly.

Changing from the previous world-weary face, the smile on his lips was brilliant.

Even Ruixue couldn't fix it, what happened, did she finally go crazy?

Huaiyu said to her briskly, "Change into clothes, I won't practice calligraphy today, let's go shopping."

"What?" Ruixue thought she had heard wrong, so she asked again.

"I said, buy some dowry for you, let's go shopping."

Although Ruixue didn't know why Huaiyu was so different from the past, she quite liked Huaiyu's proposal.

Xiaotao was wounded and unable to move, so Ruixue took Xiaoxing into the Xiangfu's carriage.

Going out this time is very different from her sneaking out.

The carriage was spacious and comfortable, and there were seven or eight maids and wives who were serving, and there was another carriage behind, followed by six or seven servants and servants.

The four-horse horse car is stable and convenient, and you can even drink tea and eat snacks in the car.

The two still had nothing to say, Huaiyu raised the curtain from time to time to look at the scenery outside the car.

She laughs naturally and happily, and sometimes hums a little song.

Rui Xue only felt a little creepy, she had heard that some people would have a nervous breakdown when they were extremely desperate, and then they didn't care about anything.

Huaiyu's current symptoms are very similar to that one.

Could it be because of the title deed, Jiang Huai really drove her crazy.

Ruixue couldn't bear it, she always refused to inquire about Huaiyu's affairs, and didn't want to have too much fetters with her.

But watching the people around her, driven to madness by despair, she still couldn't accept it.

"Ma'am, are you okay?" Ruixue asked.

"Okay, it's never been as good as it is today. If there is anything Wanwan wants, Madam will buy it for you later."

Huaiyu's eyebrows and eyes were crooked with a smile, and there was no trace of despair and sadness in her eyes.

(End of this chapter)