"Vicious woman!" Song Yulian was so angry for the first time, his eyes were on fire. The little woman in his arms smiled softly at him, and the nails that were pinched into the palm of his hand loosened slightly, and then he passed out. He entered the endless darkness again.
Please let me sleep for a while, I'm too tired.
Song Yulian picked up An Zhi and strode away, leaving Nie Yi to take care of the remaining people. "Come here, take Ping An Wen and others into prison. No one is allowed to visit without a special order!" As soon as they got the news, a large number of officers and soldiers filed out.
He entered An's Mansion and surrounded the Yasuda family and others who were already ashen-faced. Originally, An'an Wen was fine, but why did he mess with the people he shouldn't have messed with.
"Come here, go and invite Aunt Danzhu." The servants saw the usually calm and calm Master Zhi Heng hurriedly walked in with a woman in his arms, and their faces showed rare anxiety. Although the servants did not know this Master Zhi Heng.
identity, but
Seeing the attitude of Princess Ziling and the little county head towards this young master, they knew that his status was extraordinary, and no one dared to neglect him. Now that he was carrying a woman back, the little boy with eyes quickly ran to Ye.
Go to Fuxun's yard to invite Danzhu.
It was the early morning of the next day when An Zhi woke up, and her head was still a little drowsy. The sunlight came in, and she could see the particles suspended in the air. It was like a world away. Her hands had been bandaged, and she winced in pain when she moved.
Eyebrow, I cursed in my heart, and was about to get out of bed when the door of the room was pushed open. A maid walked in very politely. When she saw An Zhi, she smiled and said, "Miss An, you're awake."
"Where is this?" An Zhi asked softly, rubbing her aching head. She seemed to have seen Song Yulian before she fainted. Could it be that she was dreaming.
"This is the room of Mr. Heng in the county lord's palace." The maid smiled and An Zhi paused her hands slightly and asked in disbelief, "What did you say? Where is this?..."
"Master Zhiheng's room." The maid said while quickly changing An Zhi's clothes. "Yesterday, the master came back with the young lady in his arms. I have been in the county master's mansion for so long, and I have never seen Master Zhiheng care so much about someone."
people."
Because the cartilage Yasuda fed her was too much, her body still has no strength. She allowed the maid to dress herself, and suddenly remembered what happened yesterday and asked quickly, "Where are my maid and aunt?"
"
"I don't know, slave," the maid said with a confused look. An Zhi was so anxious that he didn't care about eating. He stood up and rushed out of the door. Before he could take a few steps, his body went limp. If he hadn't been in time,
help
She was standing on the pillar next to her. She might have fallen down long ago. The maid hurriedly came over to support her and said with concern, "Miss, if you have anything to do, just ask your servant to do it. You haven't recovered yet."
An Zhi didn't listen to her nagging, pushed her away and said, "I want to see Mr. Zhi Heng."
"You're not well yet, why are you running around?" The cold voice was full of concern, "You can just send someone to see me if you want to see me, why bother running out by yourself." Song Yulian said as he strode over,
Looking at the little woman who still looked a little pale.
"Where are Xue Xin and Aunt Xue?" An Zhi asked anxiously. Song Yulian said coldly, "I was sold into slavery!" The first thing this little woman did when she woke up was to find someone else, which made him very unhappy.
The jealous prince began to become childish.
"Song Yulian!" An Zhi felt anxious and couldn't help coughing heavily when he got angry. The maid beside him was so frightened that he didn't even dare to raise his head.
An Zhi's strength has not yet been restored and she cannot stand the anger. Song Yulian still has a cold face and pats her back gently. Although his tone is cold, he cannot conceal his concern, "I will not do anything to them.
, they are now at the County Lord’s Mansion, you can see them at any time if you want to meet."
Hearing Song Yulian say this, An Zhixuan's heart finally let go. His body went limp and staggered. Song Yulian immediately stopped her and hugged her. His thin lips curled up slightly, "Be careful."
An Zhi's body stiffened slightly, and he retreated involuntarily. He lowered his head and said, "Thank you, Mr. Zhiheng."
Song Yulian reluctantly let go of An Zhi and stood with his hands behind his back. "From now on, you will stay in Liangfeng Garden." After saying that, he strode away without looking back. It was not until Song Yulian left that An Zhi breathed a sigh of relief and raised his head.
Come.
After drinking the medicine prescribed by Danzhu, Anzhi became lively again within a few days. In addition, Xuexin and Aunt Xue were also taken to the county government's mansion, and they were in a better mood.
"Miss." Xuexin shouted in a low voice, "Why did you climb up the tree again? If His Highness sees you later, you will be scolded again." Looking at the tree, An Zhi was frightened, fearing that she would
Fall down.
"Don't worry. His Highness went out early and won't come back so soon." An Zhi used his hands and feet to climb up to a thick tree branch and looked into the distance. From a distance, he saw Ji Mianxi dressed in red in the garden.
There was a colorful soft whip swinging like a tiger and a tiger. It was so majestic that it made Anzhi feel itchy in his heart. He hadn't touched a whip for a long time.
"Xue Xin, what do you think I should buy a whip? The little county master's whip training is not as good as mine." An Zhi asked while watching with interest. Xue Xin, who was under the tree, lowered his head and thought very much.
He reminded his lady that no matter how she coughed, her lady seemed not to hear her and said, "You cough so badly, do you have a cold? Do you want to go to Aunt Danzhu's place to get you some medicine?"
An Zhi talked a lot to himself, but Xuexin didn't respond. When he took the time to look back, he saw Xuexin kneeling on the ground, with Song Yulian standing next to him with a cold look on his face. He panicked, his feet slipped, and he stood steadily again.
Falling into Song Yulian's arms, An Zhi hurriedly came down, bowed and saluted, "I've met Your Highness." Didn't this guy go out, why did he come back so quickly.
Song Yulian glanced at An Zhilian, turned and left, "Come here, grind it for me." Grind it again, I really don't know how many words you have to write every day, An Zhilian looked in the direction of Ji Mianxi reluctantly, and followed Song Yulian into the study.
"Your Highness, when will you return to the capital?" An Zhi squatted down, with his face on the table, and asked cautiously. Song Yulian paused slightly and said, "You will go back in a few days."
"oh."
Song Yulian looked at the little woman's happy face and said unhappily, "Hurry up and grind it!"
An Zhi stood up hurriedly and started grinding reluctantly. While grinding, he secretly looked at Song Yulian. This guy was getting more and more handsome as he grew older. He looked good at reading and writing. No wonder he fascinated all the rich ladies who were studying water that day.
.
After grinding for a long time, An Zhi's hands and arms were sore. Seeing Song Yulian watching the ball intently, he quietly stopped, his big clear eyes began to roll over the plate of hibiscus cake, and his stomach began to feel unsatisfactory.
There was a sound. Song Yulian said without raising her head, "If you want to eat, take it and eat it yourself."
An Zhi's eyes lit up after hearing this, he put down what he was holding, picked up the plate and sat on a chair not far away, eating with gusto. Song Yulian glanced at her with a satisfied face from the corner of his eye, smiled softly, lowered his head and continued to look at the food in his hand.
Book.
After a few clicks, he finished a plate of hibiscus cake, and poured himself a cup of tea. After eating and drinking, he raised his head and saw that Song Yulian had no intention of using him, so he secretly lay down on the table to take a nap.
After a while, the fight started on the eyelids.
After about a stick of incense, Song Yulian saw that she had no movement. He raised his eyes and saw that this little woman was sleeping on the table. He took off his coat and put it on her body. He squatted down and raised his slender fingers.
Gently across her
The sleeping face, with her cold eyes full of tenderness, said softly, "You are my Su'er." The woman murmured, smacking her lips and sleeping even more soundly. Song Yulian chuckled, stepped forward and gently kissed her.
A kiss fell on the forehead.
An Zhi's hands and feet were numb from sleep. When he woke up, it was already dark. Seeing that there was no one in the study, he muttered to himself, "You don't know how to wake me up. My hands are numb from sleep." He rubbed his arms and walked out, "Xue
Heart, snow heart.”
"Miss, you're awake." Xuexin, who was guarding the door, heard An Zhi's call and hurriedly stepped forward.
"Quickly rub it for me, my hands are almost numb, and my feet are also numb." Anzhi closed the study door and said sadly. Xuexin hurriedly helped her to the pavilion, squatted down and rubbed her legs.
"Comfortable." An Zhi said happily, hearing the person who often called him, his face changed, and he complained to Xuexin, "Xuexin, you don't know how perverted Song Yulian is, he doesn't even use ink, he has to let me give him
Grinding, I read a book all afternoon, which made me feel sleepy, and I didn’t know how to wake me up, which made my hands and feet numb now, and I also missed the time for dinner.”
"Miss, I think His Highness is very kind to you." Xuexin said, "When His Highness left just now, he specifically asked us to leave dinner for you, as well as your favorite eight-treasure duck."
"I think you are the only one in the whole family who dares to talk to His Highness like this. If it were anyone else, I don't know how many times you would have died." An Zhi lifted Xue Xin's chin and asked, "Whose family are you in the end?
, how can you help him speak honestly?"
"This slave is a helper, not a bride." After getting along with Anzhi for a long time, Xuexin became less and less afraid of Anzhi. Although her temperament has changed drastically since she recovered from her illness, she quite likes the young lady she is now, cheerful and cheerful.
, lively, but a bit courageous.
"I'm hurting you for nothing. Get up, your legs will be numb again soon." An Zhi pulled Xue Xin up and said with a turn of his eyes, "You said His Highness left an eight-treasure duck for me?"
"yes."
"What are you waiting for?" Anzhi picked up her skirt and ran towards the kitchen. She was almost starving to death that day, but Song Yulian still had a conscience. Anzhi opened the lid and smelled the aroma of the dishes with satisfaction, and her stomach suddenly growled.