White Hedge Dream

Chapter 80 Situation

When Zhou Jingyun woke up, the tent was dimly lit.

He fell asleep on his side, facing away, and he could feel the person next to him even without looking back.

Perhaps it was because he was reading to lull him to sleep, or perhaps because he was not in a good state of mind and was unable to be vigilant and keep his body shape while sleeping. In the past two days, Zhuang Li did not face inward anymore, but changed into various sleeping positions. First, he lay down on his back, then Just lean on him this morning.

Zhou Jingyun stood up gently, sat up and looked sideways. In the dim morning light, Zhuang Li put one hand on his face and spread the other hand beside him, sleeping soundly.

His originally pale face looked much better.

As she said, if you sleep well, you'll be fine.

Then she must have endured the loss of energy and blood. After all, she is a teenager. Such a big thing happened at home and all her relatives died. She is strong enough to survive.

Zhou Jingyun looked at her quietly for a moment, then lifted up the curtain and stood up and walked out.

The morning light gradually brightened, and the world became lively.

When Zhang Shilin came over, it was already noon, and Zhuang Li was no longer lying on the bed, sitting at the table playing with spices.

"You can tell without checking the pulse that the young lady is in much better spirits." Zhang Shilin said, and then asked, "Do you still need me to check the pulse?"

In this chapter, the doctor really remembered her pulse diagnosis and medical skills deeply. Therefore, when people meet each other more often, bonds will always be formed. Zhuang Li smiled and sat down on the Arhat bed.

"I am very clear about my situation, mainly for the sake of my elders and the heir apparent." She said, "They believe in Dr. Zhang more. I can't live up to their concern, so I owe it to Dr. Zhang."

Zhang Shilin smiled, he was just teasing.

"I paid the consultation fee, so I can't let the young lady do things for me." He said with a smile, took out the pulse pillow to diagnose Zhuang Li's pulse, checked the pulse and agreed with Zhuang Li's statement, "It's nothing serious."

The prescription was then readjusted to focus on nutritional supplements.

Because Zhou Jingyun was not at home, and there were differences between men and women, he didn't stay much.

"Showing this to the Crown Prince and Madam Hou will put their minds at ease."

Zhuang Li took the prescription and thanked him, asked Chunyue to wrap a red envelope and send Doctor Zhang out.

Zhang Shilin looked at Zhuang Li again before leaving: "Young madam, please eat more. You are young and thin, so it is inevitable that your energy and blood will not be good. If you join a family like Dongyang Marquis, you need to make up for it well. If your body is well maintained, everything will be fine." worry."

This kind of advice is beyond the scope of a doctor's duties, like pitying a helpless and helpless woman to marry into a wealthy family.

Chunyue couldn't help but look at Zhuang Li and thought, the young lady is not fat, but she is not so thin that she can't eat enough, right? In fact, the young lady is quite edible.

Zhuang Li smiled and thanked Zhang Shilin: "Thank you, Doctor Zhang, for your sympathy."

Zhang Shilin coughed lightly and left without saying another word.

Chunyue sent people back and couldn't help but look at Zhuang Li. The more she looked at her, the more she felt that Doctor Zhang's pity was justified. The young lady in her eyes seemed to be different from before. She nodded: "The young lady is sick this time. Lost a lot of weight."

Zhuang Li glanced at her, pursed his lips and smiled, and said: "The book says that if you blow something different, you can do it yourself. If you are angry, you will do it yourself. If you are angry, you will be wrong."

Chunyue scolded, "Young madam, do you have to force this slave to study hard?"

Zhuang Li smiled: "No, no, I know how to read. You don't have to work hard. I'll tell you. It means that when the wind blows to different acupoints, they will make different sounds, which are completely unique to each acupuncture point. caused by the state.”

She looked at Chunyue with a smile in her eyes.

"Faced with the same thing, different people will have different reactions. This reaction is not in others, but in themselves. Therefore, when people who pity me see me, they will think that I am weak. When people who don't like me see me, they will think that I am weak. I think I’m disgusting.”

Chunyue probably understood that what the young lady meant was that Dr. Zhang felt that the young lady was lonely and pitiful. The more he looked at it, the more he felt that the young lady described her as thin. Even if the young lady was not that thin, he felt thin.

Chunyue couldn't help but laugh and said: "That's why I like the young lady. In my eyes, the young lady is approachable."

Zhuang Li nodded: "Yes, you think I'm nice because you're a nice person."

This sounds weird again, Chunyue pursed her lips and smiled: "What are you talking about, young lady? People like her only if she is a nice person."

We know people but not their hearts. Most people are strangers to each other. How can we tell whether the other person is good or bad after just one look?

Of course, she was not talking about this to Chunyue, she was talking about her own abnormality. But this is not something that can be explained clearly.

The soft sound of the teacup interrupted Zhuang Li's thoughts, and he watched Chunyue put the tea on the table.

"Young madam, don't be distracted and think too much." Chunyue said with concern, "Are you distracted again?"

Zhuang Li smiled: "If you don't read or write, it's easy to get distracted while sitting." She looked outside and saw the chrysanthemums blooming in the yard through the window, "Go and pick a chrysanthemum given by my aunt."

Chunyue said happily: "Young madam, I want to smoke the dried flowers." Then she asked, "Do you want the flowers to be in buds or in bloom?"

Zhuang Li said: "Just open it."

Chunyue went to choose one and cut it off. She watched Zhuang Li start to mix the fragrance and then left. The young lady didn't like them around.

Chunhong had the courage to ask why. In addition to saying that she liked to be alone, the young lady also said, "I'm good to you." She said no more.

Is it because she thinks her mother-in-law will not like her because of her low status, and she is afraid that they will also be harmed? So don't let them get too close?

But since the young lady has said it, let’s follow her preference.

The room was quiet, and as the fragrance rose from the Boshan stove, Zhuang Li held the chrysanthemum and gently combed the petals like clouds and clouds.

"The so-called shape is like a gaunt wood and the heart is as gray as death." She murmured in a low voice, looking at the flowers in her hands, "Just like me, the heaven and earth coexist with me, and all things are one with me. I have no feeling, no spirit, no vision. I am not me, the person is not a person, the flower is no longer a flower.”

As you caress, the white smoke also wraps up. With each twist, the bright orange petals become lighter. As the smoke slowly lingers, the bright and bright chrysanthemums turn into gray and white wrinkles, as if their souls have been sucked out.

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When Zhou Jingyun came back from the Household Department, he saw a short earthenware pot in the house, with a fat, trembling, yellow chrysanthemum hanging down from it.

"It's better to put it in a bottle than to bloom on a flower branch." He said.

Zhuang Li handed him a cup of tea and said with a smile: "I have stopped writing recently, and the prince started to praise flowers again."

Zhou Jingyun laughed and took the tea cup: "It's the truth, you don't like to be praised."

Zhuang Li smiled and did not answer.

"I'll go to my mother first." Zhou Jingyun said, then turned to ask Chun Yue, "What meal have you prepared tonight? My mother had porridge made with fresh pears last night, and I ate it very well."

This means that we will eat here tonight. Chunyue happily responded: "Yes, I've already finished it."

Zhou Jingyun nodded, drank the tea in one gulp, handed it to Zhuang Li and went out.

Zhuang Li watched the maids preparing meals happily.

"I'll probably be back after a while." Chunyue said with a smile, "It's early to eat today. After the young lady and the prince have finished eating, they can go to the garden for a walk. The autumn flowers in our house are also in bloom, which is very beautiful."

Zhuang Li nodded. As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Zhou Jingyun striding in with a serious look on his face.

"My aunt is not in good health." He said in a deep voice, "My mother and I went over to take a look."

Why suddenly...

Seeing that Zhou Jingyun was about to leave, Zhuang Li hurriedly stretched out his hand to hold him back.

"I'll go too," she said.

Zhou Jingyun hesitated: "You don't have to go over there yet, you're just in time, I'll go check on the situation first."

Zhuang Li held on to his arm and said, "My aunt treats me like a mother. When I hear that my mother is in trouble, my daughter has to go."

Zhou Jingyun felt the strength of the hand holding his arm, looked at her firm expression, and nodded: "Okay, let's go together."

It’s sorted~ Because I haven’t written this kind of plot for a long time, and I keep telling myself to take my time and take my time. If you feel that the plot is slow or boring, you can save it.