Chapter 36
"Hmph!" Nie Wuhuan put down his long sword, looked coldly at the curly-haired old nanny in front of him, and raised his eyes to signal the palace servants behind him to search for the house that nanny said.
Dou Qingqing's face turned red under her bent posture, and she roared angrily at the nanny lying in front of her, "What are you doing, why do you ask him, get up, get up..." His voice was exhausted, "I and him are just fakes in name only." Husband and wife, he married one after another, which one didn't just sit idle in the house and moldy? He, Nie Wuhuan, is a trash, why did he ask for a trash. Get up."
Nie Wuhuan didn't care about it at all, weighed the antidote brought by the palace servants, looked coldly at Dou Qingqing's master and servant, and said coldly, "You can do it yourself."
"Nie Wuhuan?!" Su Jiu finally woke up, opened his eyes, and saw Nie Wuhuan squinting his eyes slightly, sleeping with his head on the edge of the bed.
Hearing Su Jiu calling him, Nie Wuhuan suddenly opened his eyes, and looked at her carefully, "Are you awake?" He stretched out his hand to test her forehead, "Fortunately, the fever has subsided, but do you still feel uncomfortable?"
Su Jiu shook his head at him, "I slept for a long time, so tired, so hungry, so thirsty."
"It's all over, it's all over, just caught the wind and cold." Nie Wuhuan didn't tell her the truth, but said, "Just take a good rest, thirsty? I'll get water, hungry? I've prepared you My favorite side dish."
Su Jiu shook his head at him, "Nie Wuhuan, I want to sleep right now."
Nie Wuhuan was stunned for a moment, and said to her, "Okay, sleep, sleep well, and you will be cured tomorrow."
Su Jiu glanced at him indifferently, his eyes were closed tightly, and sleepiness suddenly caught up, and he fell into a dream directly.
Nie Wuhuan stood with her head bowed, looking at Su Jiu's frowning brows, which were lightly sleeping. At this moment, her complexion had softened a little, with one arm hanging down on the edge of the bed, and she fell asleep peacefully.
Nie Wuhuan finally breathed a sigh of relief, "Hey..." A heavy and long sigh echoed in the painted room.
"Xiaoshan, run, don't be afraid. Daddy, don't hit me, it hurts..." Su Jiu in her dream returned to the village, where she was still in the lively and eccentric home, with her parents, and her favorite brother.
Hearing Su Jiu's sleep talk, Nie Wuhuan seemed to hesitate. After a while, he finally bent down, kissed Su Jiu's forehead lightly, put her arm under the quilt, and squatted down again sat in front of her.
Wrapping her fingers around the strand of exposed hair, "It's over, it's all over. With me here, I won't let anyone hurt you again, never before, not now, and never in the future. Go to sleep... "His icy fingertips moved up slowly, whispering softly, for fear of disturbing her on the bed.
Su Jiu was still sleeping peacefully, only his brows seemed to be stained with a thick stroke of ink, and when he lightly ironed it away, the slightly melancholy clouds melted away.
"Hehe..." Nie Wuhuan suddenly chuckled, and in the dark and dark room, he said, "Murong, Murong, do you really want to sit your golden bird in this golden cage? Hehe...why? ? Why? Hehe...why? Murong, you left me, what did you get, are you happy there now?"
Suddenly, Nie Wuhuan got up, and Gao Jing's body left a long and heavy black shadow on Su Jiu's still sleeping face. He moved slowly and strode away, as if he was avoiding something, and walked to the window, looking through the window. It was projected outside through the carved leaky window, and under the dark night sky, only a few night birds circled and screamed in the air.
The scenes from many years ago are like the ghosts that trapped people's hearts at night, and they cannot be torn apart no matter what.Seeing Su Jiu clearly on the bed, Nie Wuhuan's heart seemed to be dug out by someone in the dark night into a huge deep pit, black and bottomless.
He suddenly smiled sadly, and shook his head self-deprecatingly, "I'm confused, I'm confused."
He looked at Su Jiu who was still sleeping soundly behind him, and at that moment, he smiled expectantly, "Hehe...you're not her, not her..." His voice was hoarse like weeping, but there was no smile on his hidden face. Dots of glittering and translucent jumping from the corner of the eyes, meandering all the way.
Suddenly, footsteps hurried outside the door.
Nie Wuhuan followed the prestige and listened carefully.
After a long time, following the movement of a fiery red lamp, I saw a palace man trotting up to him with a bright white glazed gauze lantern, "My lord, there is a military doctor outside asking to see him, saying it is urgent, and I want you to go over now." .”
Nie Wuhuan nodded slightly, remembering that the training of new recruits in the army was temporarily put on hold, and a large number of people didn't know how to deal with it. The deputy general must have come here for this matter, "Go!"
After the palace servants walked out, Nie Wuhuan walked up to Su Jiu to check, saw that she was still sleeping soundly, looked at the restless hand that stretched out again, chuckled, and gently pinched her fingers, " Wait for me!" Turning around and leaving.
The next day.
Su Jiu's illness was finally cured. Apart from the unusual hunger, she only felt refreshed. She stretched her arms and stretched her legs. Su Jiu was about to get out of bed.
Over there, Xiao Ling'er had already brought the gruel, "Miss Su, I'll be fine when I wake up, but I'm so worried, are you hungry, come and eat something!"
"I could eat a cow now."
"Hey, there are no cows, but there are a lot of side dishes, which were brought back by the prince yesterday."
"Nie Wuhuan?" Su Jiu tilted his head and thought for a while, and suddenly realized that it was not a dream last night. Nie Wuhuan was really standing by her side. She touched her forehead subconsciously, and the coolness was...
"Miss Su, what, what are you thinking, come and eat, it won't taste good after it gets cold." Xiao Ling'er bent down to lift her shoes.
Su Jiu was stunned for a moment, and said with a smile, "I know how to wear shoes, you're too busy, I'll do it myself. Oh, it's so refreshing!"
"When you recover from a serious illness, you will naturally feel much better. Eat more."
"You come with me!"
"I've eaten it a long time ago, hehe..." Xiao Ling'er smiled and handed the bowl and chopsticks to her, her eyes bent into crescent shapes.
Just as Su Jiu was about to feast, a servant girl hurried over outside, "Miss Su, Your Majesty is here."
"Gudu!" Su Jiu hurriedly swallowed the hot gruel in his mouth, his tongue was numb from the heat, and before she got up, she saw Duan Qingyu leading a group of maidservants in.
"Miss Su, don't leave, just wake up."
"Ma'am?!"
Looking sideways, Duan Qingyu had lifted the curtain and walked in.
Su Jiu looked sideways, Duan Qingyu came from under the curtain, wearing a light turquoise shirt, the cloak was held up by the servants behind him, washing Qihua under the flickering candlelight, like a lotus flower after the rain The lotus is in full bloom, floating leisurely.
Duan Qingyu glanced lightly at Su Jiu's face, and suddenly looked at the teacup on the table in front of her. Last night she filled the teacup for Nie Wuhuan with her own hands, but she had been lying there quietly.
Suddenly, Duan Qingyu smiled coldly, and a sharp edge suddenly appeared in his extremely cruel and indifferent eyes.
"Did you know..." Duan Qingyu said lightly, "I know you have woken up, so I came here."
"..." Su Jiu nodded lightly, but did not answer.
"Hehe" Duan Qingyu smiled coldly, shifted her eyes to one side, and said leisurely, "My lord rushed back from the army last night because of you, so I delayed a lot of things, I'm afraid I'm a little busy now, does Miss Su know?"
Su Jiu's heart skipped a beat, an unnatural pain leaped into his heart, he nodded silently, "..."
"It's good to know. Dou Qingqing was kidnapped by the prince's sword last night. Do you know why?"
Su Jiu frowned lightly, "My lord just wanted to fight me, but I didn't take it to heart. It's just a common fever and cold. It's nothing serious."
"Heh..." Duan Qingyu sneered again.
"Do you know that Dou Qingqing was the prince's playmate since childhood, and the two were childhood sweethearts, but Dou Qingqing didn't want to marry the prince. It was the master of the Dou family who forced Dou Qingqing to marry him in order to support the prince's status and his current power. Do you know?"
Su Jiu's heart skipped a beat again, and she looked at Duan Qingyu with some anxiety.
"But yesterday, for you, the lord did not hesitate to threaten with a sword, hehe...it's ridiculous to say. How can a childhood sweetheart compare to the love at first sight between two people. There used to be her, and now there is another you."
Then when will it be Duan Qingyu's turn to wait silently?
Duan Qingyu is obviously not worth it to Dou Qingqing, but in her heart she is doing it for her more depressed self.
Su Jiu saw it clearly, but didn't poke it. He just said to her, "I, I don't have the relationship with the prince as you think. I will leave here."
Duan Qingyu's watery eyes moved slightly, unable to hide her complicated emotions, she brushed aside Su Jiu, as if she hadn't heard Su Jiu's words, and continued to say coldly, "Childhood sweetheart, a different kind of childhood sweetheart, hehe, it's just something everyone yearns for , how could there be in this chaotic world? How could there be?"
"Hey!" Duan Qingyu suddenly sighed, "Hehe, why are you talking about this?"
Su Jiu also followed her helpless sigh and his whole body went limp, leaning against the edge of the table and hanging his head in silence.
Duan Qingyu didn't care much when she saw her listless look, and continued, "Miss Su, if you need anything, just ask. Qingqing, she will be quiet for a few days. You know, there are only a few of us women in the mansion, so we have to live well." Serve the lord well. What happened yesterday is over. No matter how Qingqing treats you, you are all the lord's women. After all, you are still just a concubine, and you don't have any status. I believe that Miss Su will take care of everything. , I don’t need to say more.”
"Prince Concubine, I know of course, please don't worry, Madam." Su Jiu said a polite remark that he also felt sour, and made Duan Qingyu's reluctance in his bones very clear, so he didn't say any more at the moment.
Duan Qingyu didn't sit down all the time. After finishing everything, she glanced at the room. This is Nie Wuhuan's study room. She rarely comes in on weekdays. She doesn't want to come in because of her.Duan Qingyu couldn't hide the depression in her heart, sighed lightly, turned around and left.
Respectfully sent Duan Qingyu out of the courtyard, Xiao Linger pouted, "It's strange, she is so strange today, she usually looks slow and condescending, today seems to be very..." Xiao Linger couldn't think of it for a while. What words to use to describe, frowning to think.
"It's very sad and indignant. There are more unwillingness!" Su Jiu answered.
"Yes, Miss Su is right."
"Hehe... eat and eat, fill your own stomach, and don't care about other people's joys and sorrows." Su Jiu turned around, put a spoonful of porridge in his mouth, and started to eat it.
(End of this chapter)
"Hmph!" Nie Wuhuan put down his long sword, looked coldly at the curly-haired old nanny in front of him, and raised his eyes to signal the palace servants behind him to search for the house that nanny said.
Dou Qingqing's face turned red under her bent posture, and she roared angrily at the nanny lying in front of her, "What are you doing, why do you ask him, get up, get up..." His voice was exhausted, "I and him are just fakes in name only." Husband and wife, he married one after another, which one didn't just sit idle in the house and moldy? He, Nie Wuhuan, is a trash, why did he ask for a trash. Get up."
Nie Wuhuan didn't care about it at all, weighed the antidote brought by the palace servants, looked coldly at Dou Qingqing's master and servant, and said coldly, "You can do it yourself."
"Nie Wuhuan?!" Su Jiu finally woke up, opened his eyes, and saw Nie Wuhuan squinting his eyes slightly, sleeping with his head on the edge of the bed.
Hearing Su Jiu calling him, Nie Wuhuan suddenly opened his eyes, and looked at her carefully, "Are you awake?" He stretched out his hand to test her forehead, "Fortunately, the fever has subsided, but do you still feel uncomfortable?"
Su Jiu shook his head at him, "I slept for a long time, so tired, so hungry, so thirsty."
"It's all over, it's all over, just caught the wind and cold." Nie Wuhuan didn't tell her the truth, but said, "Just take a good rest, thirsty? I'll get water, hungry? I've prepared you My favorite side dish."
Su Jiu shook his head at him, "Nie Wuhuan, I want to sleep right now."
Nie Wuhuan was stunned for a moment, and said to her, "Okay, sleep, sleep well, and you will be cured tomorrow."
Su Jiu glanced at him indifferently, his eyes were closed tightly, and sleepiness suddenly caught up, and he fell into a dream directly.
Nie Wuhuan stood with her head bowed, looking at Su Jiu's frowning brows, which were lightly sleeping. At this moment, her complexion had softened a little, with one arm hanging down on the edge of the bed, and she fell asleep peacefully.
Nie Wuhuan finally breathed a sigh of relief, "Hey..." A heavy and long sigh echoed in the painted room.
"Xiaoshan, run, don't be afraid. Daddy, don't hit me, it hurts..." Su Jiu in her dream returned to the village, where she was still in the lively and eccentric home, with her parents, and her favorite brother.
Hearing Su Jiu's sleep talk, Nie Wuhuan seemed to hesitate. After a while, he finally bent down, kissed Su Jiu's forehead lightly, put her arm under the quilt, and squatted down again sat in front of her.
Wrapping her fingers around the strand of exposed hair, "It's over, it's all over. With me here, I won't let anyone hurt you again, never before, not now, and never in the future. Go to sleep... "His icy fingertips moved up slowly, whispering softly, for fear of disturbing her on the bed.
Su Jiu was still sleeping peacefully, only his brows seemed to be stained with a thick stroke of ink, and when he lightly ironed it away, the slightly melancholy clouds melted away.
"Hehe..." Nie Wuhuan suddenly chuckled, and in the dark and dark room, he said, "Murong, Murong, do you really want to sit your golden bird in this golden cage? Hehe...why? ? Why? Hehe...why? Murong, you left me, what did you get, are you happy there now?"
Suddenly, Nie Wuhuan got up, and Gao Jing's body left a long and heavy black shadow on Su Jiu's still sleeping face. He moved slowly and strode away, as if he was avoiding something, and walked to the window, looking through the window. It was projected outside through the carved leaky window, and under the dark night sky, only a few night birds circled and screamed in the air.
The scenes from many years ago are like the ghosts that trapped people's hearts at night, and they cannot be torn apart no matter what.Seeing Su Jiu clearly on the bed, Nie Wuhuan's heart seemed to be dug out by someone in the dark night into a huge deep pit, black and bottomless.
He suddenly smiled sadly, and shook his head self-deprecatingly, "I'm confused, I'm confused."
He looked at Su Jiu who was still sleeping soundly behind him, and at that moment, he smiled expectantly, "Hehe...you're not her, not her..." His voice was hoarse like weeping, but there was no smile on his hidden face. Dots of glittering and translucent jumping from the corner of the eyes, meandering all the way.
Suddenly, footsteps hurried outside the door.
Nie Wuhuan followed the prestige and listened carefully.
After a long time, following the movement of a fiery red lamp, I saw a palace man trotting up to him with a bright white glazed gauze lantern, "My lord, there is a military doctor outside asking to see him, saying it is urgent, and I want you to go over now." .”
Nie Wuhuan nodded slightly, remembering that the training of new recruits in the army was temporarily put on hold, and a large number of people didn't know how to deal with it. The deputy general must have come here for this matter, "Go!"
After the palace servants walked out, Nie Wuhuan walked up to Su Jiu to check, saw that she was still sleeping soundly, looked at the restless hand that stretched out again, chuckled, and gently pinched her fingers, " Wait for me!" Turning around and leaving.
The next day.
Su Jiu's illness was finally cured. Apart from the unusual hunger, she only felt refreshed. She stretched her arms and stretched her legs. Su Jiu was about to get out of bed.
Over there, Xiao Ling'er had already brought the gruel, "Miss Su, I'll be fine when I wake up, but I'm so worried, are you hungry, come and eat something!"
"I could eat a cow now."
"Hey, there are no cows, but there are a lot of side dishes, which were brought back by the prince yesterday."
"Nie Wuhuan?" Su Jiu tilted his head and thought for a while, and suddenly realized that it was not a dream last night. Nie Wuhuan was really standing by her side. She touched her forehead subconsciously, and the coolness was...
"Miss Su, what, what are you thinking, come and eat, it won't taste good after it gets cold." Xiao Ling'er bent down to lift her shoes.
Su Jiu was stunned for a moment, and said with a smile, "I know how to wear shoes, you're too busy, I'll do it myself. Oh, it's so refreshing!"
"When you recover from a serious illness, you will naturally feel much better. Eat more."
"You come with me!"
"I've eaten it a long time ago, hehe..." Xiao Ling'er smiled and handed the bowl and chopsticks to her, her eyes bent into crescent shapes.
Just as Su Jiu was about to feast, a servant girl hurried over outside, "Miss Su, Your Majesty is here."
"Gudu!" Su Jiu hurriedly swallowed the hot gruel in his mouth, his tongue was numb from the heat, and before she got up, she saw Duan Qingyu leading a group of maidservants in.
"Miss Su, don't leave, just wake up."
"Ma'am?!"
Looking sideways, Duan Qingyu had lifted the curtain and walked in.
Su Jiu looked sideways, Duan Qingyu came from under the curtain, wearing a light turquoise shirt, the cloak was held up by the servants behind him, washing Qihua under the flickering candlelight, like a lotus flower after the rain The lotus is in full bloom, floating leisurely.
Duan Qingyu glanced lightly at Su Jiu's face, and suddenly looked at the teacup on the table in front of her. Last night she filled the teacup for Nie Wuhuan with her own hands, but she had been lying there quietly.
Suddenly, Duan Qingyu smiled coldly, and a sharp edge suddenly appeared in his extremely cruel and indifferent eyes.
"Did you know..." Duan Qingyu said lightly, "I know you have woken up, so I came here."
"..." Su Jiu nodded lightly, but did not answer.
"Hehe" Duan Qingyu smiled coldly, shifted her eyes to one side, and said leisurely, "My lord rushed back from the army last night because of you, so I delayed a lot of things, I'm afraid I'm a little busy now, does Miss Su know?"
Su Jiu's heart skipped a beat, an unnatural pain leaped into his heart, he nodded silently, "..."
"It's good to know. Dou Qingqing was kidnapped by the prince's sword last night. Do you know why?"
Su Jiu frowned lightly, "My lord just wanted to fight me, but I didn't take it to heart. It's just a common fever and cold. It's nothing serious."
"Heh..." Duan Qingyu sneered again.
"Do you know that Dou Qingqing was the prince's playmate since childhood, and the two were childhood sweethearts, but Dou Qingqing didn't want to marry the prince. It was the master of the Dou family who forced Dou Qingqing to marry him in order to support the prince's status and his current power. Do you know?"
Su Jiu's heart skipped a beat again, and she looked at Duan Qingyu with some anxiety.
"But yesterday, for you, the lord did not hesitate to threaten with a sword, hehe...it's ridiculous to say. How can a childhood sweetheart compare to the love at first sight between two people. There used to be her, and now there is another you."
Then when will it be Duan Qingyu's turn to wait silently?
Duan Qingyu is obviously not worth it to Dou Qingqing, but in her heart she is doing it for her more depressed self.
Su Jiu saw it clearly, but didn't poke it. He just said to her, "I, I don't have the relationship with the prince as you think. I will leave here."
Duan Qingyu's watery eyes moved slightly, unable to hide her complicated emotions, she brushed aside Su Jiu, as if she hadn't heard Su Jiu's words, and continued to say coldly, "Childhood sweetheart, a different kind of childhood sweetheart, hehe, it's just something everyone yearns for , how could there be in this chaotic world? How could there be?"
"Hey!" Duan Qingyu suddenly sighed, "Hehe, why are you talking about this?"
Su Jiu also followed her helpless sigh and his whole body went limp, leaning against the edge of the table and hanging his head in silence.
Duan Qingyu didn't care much when she saw her listless look, and continued, "Miss Su, if you need anything, just ask. Qingqing, she will be quiet for a few days. You know, there are only a few of us women in the mansion, so we have to live well." Serve the lord well. What happened yesterday is over. No matter how Qingqing treats you, you are all the lord's women. After all, you are still just a concubine, and you don't have any status. I believe that Miss Su will take care of everything. , I don’t need to say more.”
"Prince Concubine, I know of course, please don't worry, Madam." Su Jiu said a polite remark that he also felt sour, and made Duan Qingyu's reluctance in his bones very clear, so he didn't say any more at the moment.
Duan Qingyu didn't sit down all the time. After finishing everything, she glanced at the room. This is Nie Wuhuan's study room. She rarely comes in on weekdays. She doesn't want to come in because of her.Duan Qingyu couldn't hide the depression in her heart, sighed lightly, turned around and left.
Respectfully sent Duan Qingyu out of the courtyard, Xiao Linger pouted, "It's strange, she is so strange today, she usually looks slow and condescending, today seems to be very..." Xiao Linger couldn't think of it for a while. What words to use to describe, frowning to think.
"It's very sad and indignant. There are more unwillingness!" Su Jiu answered.
"Yes, Miss Su is right."
"Hehe... eat and eat, fill your own stomach, and don't care about other people's joys and sorrows." Su Jiu turned around, put a spoonful of porridge in his mouth, and started to eat it.
(End of this chapter)
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