First Wife of Zhu Family

Chapter 262 What About You

A gust of wind blew past, and the autumn chrysanthemums in the corridor swayed gently, fragrant and pleasant.

Du Rongzhi was lying under the tree holding the scroll, but she was already asleep.

She seemed to be feeling cold, she frowned and shrank her body, and let out a shallow moan from her small mouth.

"Young Madam!" The woman whispered angrily in her ear.

Du Rongzhi was suddenly startled into a dream, and the book in his hand fell to the ground with a "slap".

She turned over in a daze, and before she could figure out what was going on, a cloak was already tightly wrapped around her body.

Du Rongzhi rubbed her eyes blankly, looked up, and saw Qing He frowning, her small face looking at her with anger.

Du Rongzhi covered her lips and yawned, her eyes twinkled with stars.

She was like a child who was caught upright when she was making trouble, she smiled at Qinghe guilty, and said softly, "Didn't you go to make soup...how come you came back so soon?"

Qing He glared at her angrily, bent down to pick up the book and patted the dust on it, and said with a sullen face, "If the servant doesn't come back, how do you know that the young lady doesn't care about her body so much that she can fall asleep lying under the tree?"

She felt that Qinghe's nagging recently became more and more like Nanny An...

Du Rongzhi pursed her lips, and argued, "I think the weather is very good today, I want to come out to bask in the sun... Besides, I only squinted for a while..."

Qing He said unhappily, "No matter how good the sky is, it will be late autumn soon, and even the wind is hard..." Helping her up, she murmured, "Obviously her body has just improved, so I don't know how to pay attention...Since If you are sleepy, it is good to go back to the house and sleep for a while, but what if you lie outside like this, and you will be frozen when you turn around?"

Du Rongzhi's ears were almost callused, and he surrendered helplessly, "I know, I know... I won't do this again..." Then he deliberately interrupted, "Where's the soup you made? Why don't you bring it to me to drink."

"How can it be so fast? You still have people staring at the fire." Qing He curled her lips unhappily, "Your servant will know that as long as you are not watching, you will surely—"

Before she could finish her sentence, she suddenly heard a burst of noisy footsteps outside.

Du Rongzhi was slightly startled, and subconsciously looked at Qing He, who also looked blank.

The falsely concealed door was suddenly pushed open from the outside, and the moment the door was opened, both of them were stunned.

She stood quietly in the courtyard, although her face was a little thinner, her complexion was much rosier than when she was at home before, and the light smile at the corner of her mouth and the sparkle in her eyes were caught off guard. It fell into Song Zixun's eyes.

When everyone saw him coming, they hurriedly saluted An. Du Rongzhi was about to lean over after being dazed, but Song Zixun, who walked forward in three steps at a time, stretched out his hand and grabbed him.

"You don't need to be too polite." He fixed his eyes on the face that was thinking day and night, and he obviously had a lot of words in his heart before he came - he wanted to ask her why she was so cruel and left him alone like this. But knowing that he can't eat or sleep these days, how tormented and struggling he is in his heart, after so many days, what he wants to do most now is to immediately pick her up and stuff her into the carriage to pack her away with his daughter...

It's just that thousands of words were turned into nothing the moment they saw her.

He just stared at her silently for a while, and then asked softly, "Is your body feeling better recently?"

"It's much better." Du Rongzhi pursed her lower lip, calmly withdrew her hand from his palm, and asked with lowered eyes, "Today... why are you free?"

Her warmth still remained in the palm of his hand... Song Zixun's eyes darkened, and he said with a faint smile, "It's been a long time since I saw Guan'er...it's said that a child of this age is very forgetful," he paused, and looked at her seriously. Said, "I'm afraid she will forget me after a long time."

Du Rongzhi let out a soft "Oh", "Guan'er is still asleep right now... She must be very happy to know that you are here."

The little guy has already started to learn to speak. She has been teaching him for a long time, but he can't pronounce the word "mother". Instead, when he is forced hard, he yells "Daddy, Daddy"...

Perhaps this is the so-called nature of father and daughter, even if artificially trying to block it is futile...

"how about you?"

Du Rongzhi was thinking wildly, when he suddenly heard him whispering in his ear.

She was taken aback, and raised her head in a daze, only to realize that the two of them had gotten so close at some point. The moment she raised her eyes, her forehead almost brushed against his thin lips.

Du Rongzhi wanted to back subconsciously, but he continued to ask, "I'm here, are you happy?"

Du Rongzhi paused.

Is she happy...

Naturally she was unhappy.

During the time in Biezhuang, she had a good life. Every day when she opened her eyes, she could do what she liked. Every day was full of hope and vitality. After a long time, she even had the illusion that she could always be like this Go down freely.

But Song Zixun's appearance clearly told her that such a peaceful and peaceful life... has an end.

Hurtful words have already reached his lips... Du Rongzhi looked at his eyes full of nervous anticipation and cautiousness that frightened her, but suddenly felt... those words seemed to be unable to be uttered.

She lowered her head slowly, stared at her clenched hands, and asked an irrelevant question, "I don't know if you came here suddenly, and I didn't have any preparations in advance..." She bit her lip and thought for a while, "Tonight...do you want to stay or go back?"

Song Zixun couldn't tell whether he was disappointed or relieved when he didn't hear her answer, but he always felt that Du Rongzhi like this is also very good - at least, she would not reject him without thinking or thinking.

Although it was only a small change, it also gave him great encouragement.

"Stay here." Song Zixun said with a smile, "It's rare to come here, and I want to spend more time with Sister Guan." He paused, and added very pitifully, "Besides, it's getting dark early these days, and I'll go back soon." It's a mountainous road, so I'm afraid it's inconvenient."

As for how inconvenient the "mountain road" is, no one knows better than him and Du Rongzhi.

Du Rongzhi's face turned pale when she heard the words, she nodded, and hurriedly told Qing He, "You tell someone to clean up the east wing quickly..."

Qing He replied yes, looked between the two of them, and said with a smile, "I'm afraid I'm tired after driving for so long, young madam, why don't you ask me to come in and talk slowly?"

It was only then that Du Rongzhi suddenly remembered that the two of them stood in the yard and talked back and forth for a long time, but he didn't show any signs of impatience or tiredness at all, and felt a little sorry in his heart, so he slightly apologized With a smile, he turned sideways, "Go in and sit down."

Song Zixun walked up to her, resisting the urge to hold her in his arms, and smiled softly, "Okay."

(End of this chapter)