"Sir, I won't bother you with that fan for now. I feel a little uncomfortable with the fan, so I'll go back first. Let's talk about this matter later, okay? Master, use it slowly. The chicken soup will not taste good when it gets cold.

alright."

Hearing the seriousness in An Ruoyu's words, Shan'er didn't want to accept such a fact that could be seen but not liked. She rubbed her forehead and bowed to An Ruoyu. An Ruoyu couldn't help but say more, and walked around first.

The little maid helped him to leave.

"Master Prime Minister, I will leave this servant."

She bowed towards An Ruoyu, and after getting An Ruoyu's nod of approval, the little maid held Shan'er and left.

"Oh, my daughter is in love, why bother?"[

After Shan'er left, An Ruoyu had no taste for breakfast and swallowed it in a boring and empty way. She was still thinking about Shan'er in her heart, but she felt that the words had been spoken so clearly that she gave Shan'er some time to think slowly.

, which is also good. He always goes to comfort Shan'er when he is disappointed. Doesn't that mean that Shan'er's thoughts about him will never go away?

Conflicted with all kinds of hesitations and tangles in her heart, An Ruoyu thought about it in the end and still felt that it was better for Shan'er to make the final decision on her daughter's family matters. If he interfered too much, the original flavor of the matter would be lost.

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After breakfast, An Ruoyu took a walk in the small courtyard for a while, breathing in the fresh air that she hadn't seen in a few days, like a worldly master living in seclusion here, feeling the beauty of life alone, casually,

And Tianran.

"Haha, how could Xuan Zhao, a literary minister, have such a leisurely life? Doesn't he need to go to court? Could it be that Xuan Zhao is just as the rumors say, as an official, clean and honest, and as a citizen, he can live and work in peace and contentment? What a quiet time in his spare time.

Damn it! Prime Minister Wen, are you feeling better?"

A girl's voice came from top to bottom. It was cold and cool, like a green cypress and pine branch. There was a noble coldness and arrogance in the crisp green. It disturbed An Ruoyu's leisure time alone, but it made An Ruoyu feel uncomfortable.

The words could not help but fill my heart with a hint of joy.

will be

After suffering from the wind and cold for several days, An Ruoyu rested on the bed every day. For a while, An Ruoyu realized that he had not remembered what the housekeeper had mentioned to him. The two young men who came to his door took the initiative. Unexpectedly, as soon as the wind and cold got better, he would be there again.

Encountered?

Looking in the direction where the voice came from, An Ruoyu saw the person he had missed countless times on the top corner of the eaves, covered with a veil and wearing a white shirt with fluttering robes, like a fairy from the sky coming from afar.

My sweetheart, unconsciously, was stunned by a pair of beautiful eyes shining with joy.

"you

The veiled girl stood on the corner of the glazed tile that was raised up from the eaves. Hanging under the corner of the tile was a string of half-meter-long copper bells used to record the direction of the wind.

Whenever the breeze blows, the string of copper bells will ring slightly, and the crisp sound of the bells passes through the ears of the girl and An Ruoyu, brewing a strange feeling in each other's hearts.

The girl lowered her eyes and glanced at the young man standing in the yard, who raised his eyes to look at her. Her eyebrows suddenly furrowed, giving rise to some doubts.

Why did the young man look at her with a hidden expectation that seemed to have been dormant for a long time? That kind of expectation seemed to catch her eyes more than the bright light in front of her, which was particularly dazzling and made the girl calm.
Chapter completed!