"I didn't see the wrong person either." Rong Linxiao said with a smile and raised an eyebrow.

Tang Zijun didn't think he would misunderstand her.

What does this mean?

Zijun understands his character, and more importantly, he already trusts him.

This understanding made Rong Linxiao excited. Does this mean that the relationship between them was getting closer unknowingly?

"My mother got into trouble when she gave birth to me. She was in good health in normal times, but she would feel particularly weak when she encountered wind and cold." When it came to this, Tang Zijun had a faint self-blame on her face.

"I think Mrs. Tang is happy to have a daughter like you, compared to the occasional cold." Rong Linxiao smiled, "Zijun is not a sentimental person."

"Looking at what you said, it's like I won't be sad?" Tang Zijun glared at Rong Linxiao with a angrily look. In this look, even Tang Zijun himself probably didn't know it, and there was a hint of coquettishness inside.

"Everyone can be sad, it's not Zijun's style to be sad," Rong Linxiao said extremely seriously.

With a slap, Tang Zijun laughed: "You can talk."

"If there is anything, I will send someone to find me, and I will definitely come here as soon as possible." Rong Linxiao saw that Tang Zijun was fine, so she stood up with confidence.

Mrs. Tang was sick, so he couldn't stay here for a long time, taking up Zijun's time.

As long as you see someone, it's fine.

"Okay, I'll take you out." Tang Zijun did not be polite to Rong Linxiao, and sent him to the door before he went back.

"Young Master, won't you be late?" He Yi asked curiously on the way back.

He tried every means to see Tang Zijun. After staying for a while, he came out. Isn’t he disappointed?

"The future is long, why are you anxious?" Rong Linxiao said, "What's more, Mrs. Tang is still sick, and Zijun is not in the mood to talk about anything else. I can't help, so don't bother her."

He Yi shook his head.

When did his young master think about it for others like this?

Let a person who acts recklessly think about others everywhere... The sun really comes out from the west.

It seems that the young master is trapped in.

In the general's mansion, Yun Xi finished his work outside and entered Tang Zijun's house and sighed: "Miss, is the Evil Emperor okay? Send those things here."

The lady is just a cold and the disease is on her. It always happens once or twice a year.

The master and the lady also found a lot of famous doctors, but unfortunately she has never been able to get rid of her wife's roots. Fortunately, there is nothing big on weekdays.

But when I get wind and cold, my body is particularly weak.

"He, I don't know what to give." Tang Zijun smiled, "Put it away, and when my mother is in good health, I usually stew some for her."

The stuff is good, but the supplements are not something you can eat randomly.

"I'll go to the kitchen." Tang Zijun said that, and went to the kitchen in the main yard. After the wind and cold, he still had to slowly make some gentle porridge.

Every time this happens, she cooks herself.

If she can't do anything else, she can only do this.

The next day, approaching evening, everyone on the street suddenly heard a burst of rapid horse hooves.

Who is this?

Are you actually running wildly on the street?

Fortunately, the horse riders have excellent equestrian skills and quickly pass through the crowd without encountering anyone or stalls.
Chapter completed!