Yan Wei'er had just checked Jasmine's pulse and asked her to take a bowl of medicine and go to sleep. Then she went to see Anu who had just taken the medicine.
She touched Anu's head with her hand and said in a friendly tone: "Anu Anu, I'm sorry. Sister Jasmine was hurt too badly, so I only cared about her and forgot about you. You won't blame me, right?"
Anu had many injuries on his body, but fortunately none of them were particularly serious. He applied medicine every day and healed quickly, so Yan Weier was not worried. Anu's performance made her proud and touched.
Unable to resist the intimacy, he ordered his servant to cook a delicious meal for Anu as a reward.
In the distance, the Third Young Master of Qin walked leisurely, elegantly dressed in white and snowy, but after more than a year of experience, there was a layer of calmness between his brows.
"Anu, your third brother Qin is here, go and greet him." Yan Weier gave the order, and Anu rushed out.
In order to keep the white clothes clean, the Third Young Master of Qin had no choice but to use his unparalleled lightness skills to dodge Anu. But the more he dodges, the more Anu thinks he is playing with it on purpose, so he pounces harder.
Yan Weier smiled and bent down, called Anu to stop, and relieved the third son of Qin.
Third Young Master Qin saw that she was crying so hard just now, but now she was smiling brightly: "It seems that Jasmine is really fine."
Yan Wei'er's eyes are still a little red and swollen. She hasn't slept well in recent days, and her complexion is a little pale: "I want to be happy, so that Jasmine will recover faster, don't you think so? Third brother Qin?"
"Of course, this is like two armies confronting each other. The one with the most momentum will naturally have the advantage." Qin Sangong's casual temperament has been worn away by the tedious affairs in recent days. After a few words of gossip, he turned to the main topic: "You
Mother is recuperating at my house. If you are free someday, I will take you to see her. She seems to have fallen in love with making children's shoes recently, one pair after another, and she can't stop."
Yan Wei'er was suddenly told of her sad story, and her heart ached, and she felt that the sky was dark and the earth was dark, and she couldn't breathe smoothly.
Unexpectedly, Young Master Qin hit her right where it hurts. What else could he say? Xiao Wu pulled him over and said with a smile: "Sir Young Master Qin, those few steps of Qinggong you performed just now were really good. Can you teach me some other time?"
"You want to learn everything." Young Master Qin slapped him on the shoulder angrily. Ever since this boy entered Ji Lian's house, he wanted to take it for himself when he saw someone with a unique skill. Sister Lian Yu was good at cooking.
He didn’t neglect his craftsmanship, and insisted on learning all of Sister Yu’s specialty dishes.
Yan Wei'er went to check on Jasmine's injuries every half an hour. Every time she saw Hua Yi holding Jasmine's hand tightly, with eyes full of concern, she couldn't help but feel happy.
Originally, she was a little worried about marrying Jasmine to Hua Yi. After all, she was the one who facilitated the marriage, otherwise it would not have happened so quickly. But now it seems that after experiencing such a life and death catastrophe, Jasmine will be happier in the future. There is no doubt that
.
It's a blessing in disguise, but it's not a blessing. Yan Wei'er probed the temperature of Jasmine's forehead again and sighed, maybe this is the only comforting thing.
After dark, Jilianbino came under the moonlight and changed into a soft silk gown. His whole person looked soft and gentle.
At that time, Yan Wei'er was giving Jasmine medicine with her own hands, spoonful by spoonful, just like how Jasmine coaxed her to drink the medicine, and she also prepared candied fruits.
Xiao Wu looked at him and said warmly: "Miss Wei, if I block an arrow for you, can you feed me medicine like this?"
Yan Weier heard him say stupid things and laughed dumbly: "I will ask Anu to give you medicine."
Xiao Wu curled his lips, sat aside, and muttered to himself for a long time. When he looked up, he saw Ji Lianbienuo gently wiping the sweat from Yan Wei'er's forehead, and his eyes grew hot. He thought to himself that if he could keep it for the rest of his life,
By Miss Wei's side, it would be good even to be a follower and follow up.
Jilenbino said to Hua Yi: "Have someone clean up the wing next to it. We will stay here today."
Hua Yi waved his hands repeatedly: "No way, young master, this place is too crude..."
Jilianbino sat leisurely aside, taking some time to relax, and jokingly said: "Hua Yi, you and your wife are reunited, but you can't bear to watch our husband and wife separate?"
Yan Wei'er's eyes were watery, filled with joy: "Bie Nuo, are you really willing to live here with me?"
Ji Lianbino didn't answer, he just looked at her and smiled quietly, raising his hand to indicate that she should continue working. He was full of tenderness, and even if he sat aside and watched her, he felt that the years were peaceful.
Hua Yi no longer insisted and sent someone to clean up the adjacent wing and make it comfortable. He felt a bit sour in his nose. He had followed the young master since he was a child. Until now, he felt that the young master was not his master, but a relative.
Yan Wei'er looked haggard. In Ji Lian Bino's eyes, she felt distressed and sad, but with a unique elegant demeanor. "Have you seen enough?" Yan Wei'er smiled lightly and looked up at Ji Lian Bino.
Bie Nuo. He looks so humble and gentle, unlike his once too sharp lines. His demeanor is calm and unhurried. After his wife was kidnapped, she is now lost and recovered. In addition, a certain indifferent style honed in several battles is vividly reflected in him.
After being apart for a few days, it seems that our hearts are getting closer.
Yan Wei'er finished what she was doing and told Xiao Wu to go back and rest. Seeing Jasmine slowly closing her eyes again and falling into a deep sleep, she stood up, but unexpectedly the world started to spin. Fortunately, Jilian Bino helped her quickly and fell into his arms.
inside.
Until this moment, Jilian Bino was a little angry: "Wei'er, you don't care about your own body, how can you take care of others?"
Yan Wei'er tried her best to smile: "I may be a little hungry." Not only was she hungry, she didn't sleep all night, and she didn't eat well during the day. She was sad, cried bitterly all the way, and knelt in front of the Buddha and kowtowed, which also consumed a lot of money.
Less physical strength.
She was afraid that Jilian Bino would nag her again or not allow her to take care of Jasmine, so she quickly expressed her position: "I want to eat well now, Bie Nuo, come and eat some with me."
Jilian Bino didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He didn't want to criticize her too harshly, and he didn't dare to mention a word about the child at this moment. He just hoped that she would take good care of her body.
That night, Yan Wei'er got up and looked at Jasmine four times. In the middle of the night, Jasmine's forehead became hot. Fortunately, she found it early and cooled it down in time, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.
After being busy like this until morning, Yan Wei'er was so exhausted that she almost couldn't stand upright. Jilian Bino hurriedly carried her into the room to rest, and sent someone to find Xiao Wu to guard Jasmine first.
After three consecutive days of busy work, it was not until the fourth day that Jasmine showed signs of improvement, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
In the early morning, a ray of sunshine poured in from the window.
Yan Wei'er finally woke up from her sleep, and Jilian Bino was no longer beside her. With enough sleep, her face became rosy.
A girl named Xiangxiang was dressing her up. She was called by Ji Lianbino to serve Yan Weier. Xiangxiang was handsome and smart, and she was a wife in every mouthful.
Yan Wei'er sat beside Jasmine's bed and chatted softly with her: "Moli, Hua Yi treats you so well."
A faint smile emerged from the corner of Jasmine's lips, calm and quiet: "It was Madam who helped Jasmine choose a good marriage. At that time, I was thinking that if I left, I would have to ask Madam to help him choose a good marriage..."
"What nonsense? I'm not a matchmaker. How can I be the master once and why do I do it a second time?" Yan Wei'er brushed away a hair from the corner of her mouth with her hand: "Besides, the friendship with Jasmine is not human.
People are comparable. It always depends on fate."
There is a different kind of love. Not everyone is Wei'er, and not everyone is Jasmine. Jasmine can die for Wei'er, and Wei'er can die for Jasmine. Such deep love is no longer the friendship between master and servant.
Vanilla stood aside, her eyes gradually dimming. Although this girl was young, she often liked to inquire. She knew only a little about the relationship between the young master and his wife, but she always kept in mind Jasmine flying up the branches.
Although Jasmine married Commander Hua instead of a wealthy young master, in this world, Commander Hua was more affordable than a wealthy young master. What's more, the Hua family's wealth was actually much higher than that of ordinary rich people.
The young master assigned her to serve the madam this time. She was so excited that she couldn't sleep all night, as if she saw the branches sparkling and waving to her. But when she heard what the madam and Jasmine said just now, she felt that she was so happy
Too early.
Half a month later, Jasmine's condition stabilized, and Yan Weier moved back to her own courtyard.
On this day, Ji Lianbeino deliberately came back early to have dinner with Yan Wei'er.
The happiest thing is Sister Yu, who has been busy in the kitchen all day, looking sad sometimes and happy again. She is afraid that the taste of the young master and his wife has changed recently and they don't like to eat her cooking, but also thinks that these two people like to eat her cooking the most.
Changing certain dishes made Mrs. Yu very worried.
All the servants in the courtyard were overjoyed.
It was night, Ji Lianbinuo and Yan Wei'er were sitting opposite each other. Vanilla was still standing aside ignorantly. Ji Lianbienuo hinted several times, but she didn't step back, so he had to say directly: "Vanilla, please step aside.
.You don’t need to serve me here anymore.”
Only then did Vanilla feel unwilling to go down.
Ji Lembino frowned and said, "How about I change you to a personal maid tomorrow so that you can handle her more easily?"
Yan Wei'er lowered her eyebrows and smiled: "No, it's normal for Vanilla to be young and not to understand the rules. Do you think everyone is like Jasmine?" She is open-minded and has been in the relationship for a long time. With her ability to observe faces,
With the power of lust, how could he not understand Vanilla's thoughts? However, there is only one Jasmine in this world, and some fates can only be met but cannot be sought.
Each of them had a glass of wine in front of them. They raised their glasses and clinked them together, making a crisp sound.
Yan Wei'er's cheeks glowed, giving off a faint brilliance in the candlelight: "Promise, for our reunion." She drank it down in one gulp, grand and bold.
Jilianbino stared at her still beautiful face, the sadness that could not be concealed between his eyebrows melted into the smile at the corner of his mouth. He also drank down the glass, put down the glass, reached over from the table, and held her hand.
, gentle, gentle, extremely gentle.
Yan Wei'er took out her hand and continued to pour wine for him, then poured herself another glass: "Bie Nuo, don't stop me tonight, I want to get drunk."
When she said this, her heart suddenly felt sour and she almost shed tears. She once wanted to get drunk but did not dare to get drunk. Only when she returned to her own home, where she was safe and in her husband's arms, could she dare to get completely drunk.
She picked up the wine glass, drank it all in one gulp without saying any congratulations, and showed the bottom of the glass to Jilian Bino, with a smile on her face and twinkling eyes: "I forgot to say why I want to toast."
Ji Lianbeino took a chopstick to eat and drink, and put it to her lips: "Drink slowly, I will let you drink whatever you want tonight." Seeing her eating like a child, so naive, he suddenly felt sour in his heart, she
A woman who should have been raised in a deep boudoir and received all kinds of care, yet she suffered so much pain.
He picked up the cup and drank it dry, accompanying her.