Su Qinghuan advised Dahuan that his voice was not low, and Jingshu could hear it clearly in the room.

She said: "Dahuan, which girl doesn't have spring?"

"I don't." Dahuan said immediately.

Su Qinghuan: “…”

I felt a little sorry for Wei Shen. When I first met Wei Shen, I said something that she broke the stage, but she was still laughing secretly at that time; now, she has become her own teammate, and Su Qing can't laugh anymore.

"You are rough, your family is poor, and you can't have enough food. How can you have time to think about romantic affairs?" Su Qinghuan said angrily, "I mean, this is a very common situation. If I don't tell you right or wrong, Jingshu's sadness is real. For example, your parents insist on letting you separate from your master, are you uncomfortable?"

"The master is a good person."

"In Jingshu's heart, that Han Xiaoshan is also a good person." Su Qinghuan said, "Jingshu also promised not to interact with him. If you turn this over, don't mention it again."

Dahuan said nothing, and after a while, he said, "If I can't go, can I really strangle her to death? She can't bear to cry, but I can't bear to let her feel uncomfortable."

"Okay," said Su Qinghuan, "Don't say anything about you, mother and daughter. Jingshu was beaten, and you were also uncomfortable. It's not easy now. Let's calm down and think about how to coax your master."

In terms of arrogance, Wei Shen ranked second, and no one dared to be first.

Dahuan nodded and said apologetically: "It's so late, so I'll ask you to have a trip. This is a family scandal, and I really don't know who can talk to. I feel so uncomfortable. I think it's all my fault. I really want to finish it..."

Jingshu's depressed cry came again in the room.

"It's enough." Su Qinghuan glared at Dahuan, "Your master spoiled you, it's really incompetent. What a big deal! Come on, come with me."

She took Dahuan to the bed, staring at Jingshu without a moment and said, "Did you sprinkle a lot of lily fragrance in your bed tent?"

Nowadays, women like to use incense. In addition to wearing sachets, many women like to hang their tents alive and sprinkle in fragrance powder.

This little thought is understandable for a little girl in love.

Jingshu nodded: "Yes."

Su Qinghuan said: "You can't live here, you have to move a place. Lily fragrance is not conducive to wound recovery. The weather is so hot, so it is easy to get infected with the wound."

Jingshu showed a look of embarrassment on her face, biting her lip and wondering what she was thinking.

Dahuan said: "How can she move like this? Or I will ask someone to change her tent..."

Su Qinghuan stepped on her quietly.

Dahuan was surprised, but at least this time he didn't pull his back and said, "Forget it, listen to you. I'm just such a daughter. If something really happens, I really can't live."

Su Qinghuan said: "You asked a few mothers to carry the spring stool over, be careful that nothing will happen. Although Jingshu has many wounds, Lord Wei has kept his energy and it is not very deep."

When Jingshu heard her mention her father, her eyes turned red again.

Su Qinghuan pushed Dahuan, and Dahuan asked the mother around him to go out and shout: "Don't hide for me, no one will be a job afterwards, so the master will be punished too much."

Su Qinghuan's eyes never left Jingshu.

Jingshu looked at her carefully several times. Su Qinghuan just pretended that she didn't notice her temptation and said in a gentle voice: "What's wrong, Jingshu? Is it because her body hurts hard or is it worried about her parents or Han Xiaoshan?"

"It doesn't hurt. It feels very comfortable to apply the medicine on my aunt's body. I'm just a little worried..."

"Don't worry, my parents won't want you. Today, the general came with me, and he spoke, your father will give you face. If you are really worried, then I'll find a way to let you see him leave with your own eyes?"

"Can my dad really not make things difficult for him in the future?"

"He will be punished as he deserves, but he will never take his life. At least he will definitely not die at the hands of your father. Since I promised you, I will do it. It's just that ugly words are ahead. If he commits a crime in the future, I will not give her the gold medal to death."

Looking at her open-minded appearance, Jingshu breathed a sigh of relief and said sincerely: "Thank you, aunt."

While talking, the old lady had already brought the spring stool in. Su Qinghuan personally helped, and carefully carried her up with everyone to the wing room.

"You have a good rest. I will also go to the general's place to check it out and persuade your father. Dahuan, go with me and let someone serve Hao Jingshu."

Dahuan left a few of his maids and mother, and refused to look at his daughter, and followed Su Qinghuan out.

Jingshu watched them leave with a complicated expression.

She moved her lips, but when she looked at the mother's side, she didn't say anything and looked at her room in vain.

Fortunately, she listened with no movement and breathed a sigh of relief.

But in fact, after being told by Su Qinghuan in her ear, Bai Su had already sneaked into her room silently.

Dahuan was pulled out by Su Qinghuan with a puzzled look on his face.

After a while, Bai Su came out and reached out his hand. A yellow amber lay in his palm.

Su Qinghuan took it from her hand, leaned under her nose and sniffed it, nodded and said, "That's it."

"What's this?"

"If I guess correctly, this is not Jingshu's thing. Bai Su, please put it back for her first. Dahuan, is the maid and the woman in charge of Jingshu still there?" Su Qinghuan asked.

Dahuan showed a hint of embarrassment: "The master was so angry that he asked someone to take them... wrong. Another one, after only two months of getting married, go to Chunlu's house and call her to me!"

After Chunlu came, she said that when she was there, Jingshu did not have such amber.

"What the hell is going on?"

Su Qinghuan said, "Let's go and find the general and Lord Wei first."

I just noticed the abnormality, and she had asked Bai Zhi to tell Wei Shen to stay.

This Han Xiaoshan is probably not as simple as an actor.

When they arrived, Wei Shen was talking to Lu Qi. Bai Zhou stood behind Wei Shen with a serious expression.

Su Qinghuan stepped forward and said, "Mr. Wei, when I approached Jingshu, I smelled a faint fragrance of raw green. This spice is very rare and has a special smell, which is not liked by people in the Central Plains. It was originally produced in the extremely cold area north of Dameng. Because it is a medicinal material, I can recognize it. The amber found under Jingshu's pillow, the original green fragrance on it may be caused by the original owner wearing it for a long time and being used to using it, which is contaminated."

In other words, that Han Xiaoshan is probably the one from Da Meng.

Wei Shen's face was gloomy, and the anger in his eyes almost swallowed the person.
Chapter completed!