common color

Chapter 52

The little girl lifted the curtain, and a wave of heat rushed over.He walked into the room and saw that there were two stoves in the room, and the bed was covered with thick quilts.It's almost March, and the sun outside makes people unable to wear cotton-padded clothes. Is it comfortable to keep the room warmed up like this?
"Why is the second master back?" The second grandmother who was lying on the bed tried to sit up with support, and the girl next to her hurriedly supported her.

Her face was pale, her pointed chin and cheekbones were tall and thin, her eyes were a little dull, and she looked weak.

"Lie down." Yixuan sat on the chair opposite her, "Did the doctor come here? What medicine did you prescribe?"

"Returning to the second master, my wife has invited the imperial doctor Wang in the palace, and the prescription has also been changed." Liu Yun presented the prescription.

Yixuan took it and looked at it carefully, and then said after a while: "This prescription is well prescribed, and it starts from the root. Although the effect will not be too obvious, but if you persist in conditioning it well, it should be able to cure it. There are several medicinal materials on it. It’s a rare taste, but it’s nothing in our Hou Mansion, so you can rest assured to raise it.”

"Physician Wang also said the same thing. It seems that Second Grandma's illness is about to go away." Ting Xue replied with a smile.

The second grandma, who had been frowning all the time, felt a little better when she heard this, and she stretched her brows and said, "Madam suddenly invited Doctor Wang to come, I thought... now I feel much better after listening to the second master. When I went down to Yijun, my body gradually collapsed. The second master has bothered me these years. Originally, the concubine wanted to give birth to a healthy Lin'er for the master, but this body is really not up to date... The two aunts have never been together. News! If there is no movement next year, I will take another concubine."

Yixuan felt sad when he heard this, not because of side effects, but because of the words "healthy Lin'er".It turned out that Lin Yijun was born with a defect, his left leg was slightly shorter than his right leg, and he walked with a limp.This has always been the deepest pain in his heart, and he feels uncomfortable every time he sees the child walking.One of the two aunts gave birth to a child, and the other gave birth to a girl.

He is the only son of Marquis Dingbo and he is a direct descendant, so he should have inherited the title of Lord Marquis after he became the prince.However, he does not have a healthy son under his knees, so Lord Hou has not asked the emperor for the title for a long time.Right now, Yihao, who is the second wife, is seventeen. He married a noble concubine this year, and he won't be able to survive the next two years if he marries a wife.If Yihao gave birth to a healthy and healthy son, I am afraid that the old antiques of the clan will put more pressure on Lord Hou, and it is uncertain who will become the son by then!

Lin Yihao was so guilty of drinking that he was helped to the second gate by two young servants. A little girl had been looking at the second gate long ago, and when she saw him, she hurried over to help him.The smell of alcohol made the little girl raise her head, "Why is the third master so drunk? It must be the young master who forced the third master to drink, and he doesn't even know what day it is today?"

"I'm not drunk, I'm happy!" He said with a smile after hearing this, and tried to break away from the girl's arm to help him walk.

He staggered forward a few times and said, "Look, Master can still walk in a straight line!"

Seeing this, the little girl knew that he was drunk, and hurriedly coaxed and supported him to go to Ouxiangyuan.Xiang Cao was waiting at the gate of the courtyard, and when she saw the third young master, she came back and ordered someone to make sober soup.

Ruoying in the room heard the movement and suddenly felt nervous all over.She stood up and wanted to go to the door to greet her and then sat down. She didn't want to make people feel that she was impatient.

"Bang Dang", the door of the outer room was pushed open rudely, and with the sound of footsteps dragging, Yi Hao who was wearing a dark red robe was helped in.He raised his eyes and saw a beautiful woman sitting on the bed, with a vague and unreal face.

"Are you here?" He sat down on the couch opposite the bed, and said something nonsensical to Ruoying.

Ruoying was originally biting her lips and drooping her pink neck, but when she heard his words, she raised her eyes, and when she met his half-smile eyes, she immediately blushed.

"En." She didn't know how to answer Yihao's words, so she only agreed softly.

The little girl came over with hangover soup, Xiangcao took it and served Yihao to drink it, and then helped him into the clean room to change clothes and wash.After tossing and tossing, his alcoholic strength subsided a little.

When he came out of the clean room, he had already taken off the dark red robe and put on a moon-white tunic, which made him look more and more like an autumn moon with a gentle and elegant demeanor.Ruoying's heart was beating wildly when she saw it, and there was still some anticipation and joy.

The girl served tea, and he sat upright and drank it, he was still a little dizzy after a cup of tea was drained.Looking up and seeing the beautiful woman with her back straight and her hands clasped neatly, he suddenly thought that he had married the eighth girl of the Han family as a noble concubine, and he felt a bit of regret, a bit of unwillingness, and a bit of sadness in his heart.

He looked at Ruoying carefully, his skin was like snow, eyebrows and eyes Hanchun was a beautiful beauty, if he had to search desperately, he could barely see that her mouth was slightly similar to Ruoxi.It seems that their sisters are more like their own aunts. I don't know if their temperament attributes are similar.

Ruoying felt that he was staring at him, his cheeks were getting hotter and hotter, feeling uncomfortable but also a little happy.The girls next to her were all human beings, and they all quietly retreated after seeing this situation, and the atmosphere in the room suddenly became awkward.

"Take off the phoenix crown on your head, it's so heavy!" He had nothing to say.

Ruoying nodded with a blushing face, took off the phoenix crown and felt a lot lighter on her head.

Yihao turned his head and saw a piano beside him, and some fragments suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.That day it was she who played the zither in the bamboo forest, but it was a pity that she was not the one who played the zither; that day it was she who played the zither in the Liu Mansion, but it was a pity that someone else played the zither.Two people always pass each other when they meet, fate is really a mysterious thing.

He stood up and walked over, stretched out his hand and gently plucked the strings, that calm and soft face with a bit of determination flashed in front of his eyes.He sees beauties often, but they are all like passing clouds, unable to leave any trace in his heart.Only she seems to have a magic power that can grab people's hearts, the more she sees that face, the more clearly she remembers it.The green bamboo forest, the white snow, the plain hand-tuned piano whispered softly, and the melodious voice with a touch of sadness echoed in my ears.

"If you like to listen to the zither, you can play a song." Ruoying leaned over and said with a blushing face.

His eyes flickered and he nodded, Ruoying was overjoyed when he saw it, and hurried into the clean room to clean his hands before preparing to play the piano.

Yihao was sitting on the chair, watching her sitting opposite him in pink, Ruoxi must have been wearing pink that day.It is obviously the same color, but it has different effects on different people. A bright peach blossom is beautiful but slightly tacky, and an ethereal water lily is quiet but heart-pounding.

Seeing Ruoying's slender fingers slowly plucking the strings, and the two figures slowly overlapping and separating, he felt a slight sadness in his heart.Yihao reached out and picked up the jug on the table and poured himself a drink. He couldn't hear what Ruoying was playing, but the song "Meeting and Joy" was all around his ears.The constant cutting and the confusion of reasoning are actually a true portrayal of his mood at the moment.

(End of this chapter)