Chapter 4 Save

The voice was low and mellow, like aged wine, which made people unconsciously want to indulge in it.

But even though Xie Zhiyun was dizzy, she still insisted on not making herself confused.

She turned her head slightly, supported her slender neck, and just didn't look at Wei Ji's handsome man.

"I am not allowed to get sick in your Wei family?" Xie Zhijun snorted.

Wei Ji was stunned at first, then he laughed softly.

"I feel relieved to see you lively and lively."

Xie Zhiyun then glanced at him and said with a sarcasm: "The young man is plagued by official duties and heavy military affairs. How can he have time to visit his sick wife?"

She felt mocking herself, but her voice was delicate and soft. She carried a soft brush and flicked back and forth on the tip of people's hearts.

Wei Ji sighed lowly, he walked two steps forward, and directly chose the Arhat bed by the window to sit down.

Even while sitting, his body was as tall as a green pine, and a strong aura rushed towards him, which made Xie Zhiyun turn his eyes back.

"Oh." Xie Zhijun sighed.

He followed his father-in-law to the battlefield on the fifteenth, and had never lost in seven years. Now, under the rule of Duke Suguo, he was the vanguard camp and was extremely famous among the Wei family army.

Xie Zhiyun was stunned when the crisp sound of bead curtains colliding outside came from outside.

Chaoyu smiled at her lips with a pair of dimples. She looked sweet but had a fierce temperament. Whenever she squinted her eyes and smiled like this, someone would definitely be unlucky.

Xie Zhiyun suddenly opened her eyes, and at this moment she recalled the sisters-in-law around her in her dream.

Since she became her maid, she would just call her Madam Fang directly.

The Guardian is also one of the rare genius.

"Oh, where is this fairy from?" Madam Jia smiled and bent her eyes, and her fat face was full of love. "I have seen so many people, but no one can compare to our lady."

Xie Zhiyun then understood: "It's probably a relative who came to surrender again."

When I woke up again, the sky was already faint.

Sure enough, Chaoyu coughed lightly and said, "Don't worry, Miss. Xiao Zhong was with the nanny this time. Xiao Zhong was a servant of the Wei family. When he stood there, he immediately scared the father and son not to say anything."

Xie Zhiyun still had a headache, and she said, "Go and prepare a bowl of Anshen Powder. I'll sleep for a while and wait until the hour of You to call me."

Xie Zhiyun immersed herself in the dream. The mourning hall in the dream was filled with sad crying, and the sound almost roared in her mind, making it difficult for her to concentrate.

Xie Zhiyun was in a bad mood and did not want to say too much to him, so she turned her head and said nothing.

"How can I be tired when I do my best for the lady? Besides, it's really not easy for Sister Fang. That family is really heartbreaking..."

But as she saw, Wei Ji had a firm face, bright starry eyes, and full of vitality, completely unlike a patient who was about to be terminally ill.

If there was anything unusual yesterday, it was that she went to Guiyin Temple.

Even if we only look at the prosperity in Yezhou City yesterday and the smiles on the faces of the people, Xie Zhijun could not see the defeat of the Wei family.

Xie Zhiyun only asked: "How is Mu Yun?"

Xie Zhijun took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down.

Xie Zhiyun sat in front of the makeup mirror and asked Mu Yun to comb her hair. She asked her: "When Mrs. Fang is getting better, what kind of work does she want to do?"

Because she had left the Yang family and left the nightmare that made her painful, Mu Yun's complexion improved a lot, and her face also had a smile on her face.

"There are not much things happening in the school today," Wei Ji picked up the teacup and drank it all, "Come back early to rest."

When Xie Zhijun heard this, he sighed again.

Her voice was slightly cold: "Since you want to break it, you can break it cleanly and not get entangled."

Xie Zhiyun stretched her eyebrows: "That's right. I've treated me better, so I went to see Sister Fang and asked her what she would do in the future."

Xie Zhijun became even happier when she saw her and felt much better.

Wei Ning'an in the dream looks like a girl. She looks about fifteen or sixteen years old, not thirteen years old now.

"Miss will go to Rongjingtang with her son-in-law in a while?"

Xie Zhiyun made up his mind and thought of going to Guiyin Temple again tomorrow, and Mu Yun's thin voice came from outside.

Xie Zhiyun has been married for two months and has heard that three relatives have come to join her, but never once did Wei Ji and her meet each other.

This person is really. It just made people feel that he is delicate and knows how to care about others. In the blink of an eye, he is so annoying. Isn't he annoying?

After saying that, he didn't have to wait for Xie Zhiyun to agree, so he made a big move and left the bedroom.

But if my father-in-law is still there and the family will not be in such pain, it means that my father-in-law is no longer there at that time.

"But later, Xiao Zhong didn't follow him, which made the Dengtuzi hurt Mu Yun's neck. For this reason, Mu Yunniang lost her heart to continue living."

Xie Zhiyun asked her to come in, and Mu Yun smiled and served her to get up and change her clothes.

This shows that this time the relative was not a distant relative.

Xie Zhiyun looked carefully for a while and then looked back on the lingering Boshan stove.

"Report to my wife, my mother has good skills and needlework and cooking skills, and she can also calculate the purchasing matters. As long as she can have a bite of food, she can do anything."

"Miss, you haven't had any meals today, so lunch is useless. It's better to eat some porridge and go to bed."

"Mu Yun is getting better, and the injury on her neck is not serious. The nanny knows that the lady is kind-hearted, and Mu Yun's mother's condition is special, so she asked the servants to bring the people into the mansion."

Madam Jia said, "I heard that today I have been visiting my relatives, probably because of this."

In this way, if this dream is true, then all the tragedies will only happen two years later, and she will have a chance to turn the tide.

Xie Zhiyun lifted the curtain and saw the quiet and elegant scenery outside.

Duke Su Guowei Cang fought in the south for ten years. At first, he was just a big-headed soldier who was nothing, but now he is Duke Su Guo who is afraid of even the emperor in North Vietnam. All civil officials, military generals, and ordinary people know the reputation of Duke Su Guo.

Although she was unwilling to recall that nightmare, she was not a timid person since she was a child. Since she encountered something, she would find a way to solve it. Only by solving the dilemma again and again can the road be smooth.

Outside the plaid window is the bright golden sunset sunset, and the octagonal crabapple trees sway in the afterglow in the wind. Because of the cold winter, the branches are a little dry, but they still grow tenaciously.

Although she was bothered and worried about Wei Ji, she had to admit that her father-in-law is one of the few heroes and geniuses. If he could stand for a long time, his future prospects would be limitless.

Chaoyu came to the edge of the bed, sat on the couch and gently touched her forehead. He found that she was not hot, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

Chaoyu heard her sigh, smiled and came in from outside, quipped, "What's wrong with Miss?"

At that moment, Xie Zhiyun actually went to see him on purpose.

"Miss, are you awake?"

Xie Zhiyun frowned, and she couldn't help looking back at him and muttered: "You have to taste the green mountains and green leaves carefully, and the cow drink is simply a waste of resources."

Xie Zhiyun nodded and agreed.

Xie Zhiyun closed her eyes and thoughts in an instant.

The two younger wives couldn't see any difference, but Wei Ning'an was very different from the one he saw in the morning.

Xie Zhiyun took a deep breath and tried hard to ignore the crying in her ears. At this moment, she noticed that the mourning hall was very cold, all the furnishings were very simple, and the women were all wearing plain clothes and plain white coats, all of them looked sad.

After she finished a bowl of lean meat porridge and took medicine, she let everyone withdraw and lay down quietly.

"Then the Yang family's father and son are not confused?"

Madam Jia originally wanted to talk about the rags about the Yang family, but when she looked up, she saw Mu Yun's little face and immediately stopped talking.

Chaoyu immediately became happy: "Yes, I understand."

Xie Zhiyun couldn't help laughing when she heard so many things: "If you are better tomorrow, I will take you to Guiyin Temple to worship and pray to the Bodhisattva."

A wisp of cigarette rose from the Boshan stove, winding and graceful, neither slow nor fast.

"Our family members cannot be bullied by outsiders. The nanny asked Xiao Zhong to beat Yang's Dalang to show punishment."

Because there was a family dinner at night, Xie Zhiyun asked her to choose a plain purple round neck shirt for herself, with a squid-lined velvet on the outside, and a thick pleated skirt on the bottom, which immediately warmed up.

After Chaoyu smiled like this, Xie Zhiyun knew that the father and son could not get it.

As soon as Madam Jia entered the bedroom, she saw that she had just combed her Feitian bun and Mu Yun was giving her a yellow flower.

Xie Zhiyun slowly closed her eyes.

People are like grass, drifting in troubled times, and being able to live is a luxury.

That expression was not only because of Wei Ji's death, but also because of the destruction and defeat of the Wei family. In the troubled times, a female family member who lost her family will never have peace of mind.

Xie Zhijun glanced at her in the mirror and raised his eyebrows slightly: "What does Mama know?"

Wei Ji took a bite of tea on his own, then stood up and said, "My mother said that the whole family would have dinner together in Rongjingtang in the evening, so we must go together."

"I'm Lady today, you're suffering."

The two nightmares are too close to each other, and the fulfillment of one of them makes it difficult for Xie Zhiyun not to worry about the other nightmares.

Speaking of this, a sharp look floated between Xie Zhiyun's eyebrows.

After setting the goal, Xie Zhiyun lay down again and finally fell asleep peacefully this time.

Xie Zhiyun was furious.
To be continued...