Nuan Dong was not good at drinking.
She was coaxed by Sun Hao to drink a few glasses of plum wine and became tipsy.
Coupled with the influence of her biological clock to take a lunch break every afternoon, tipsiness turned into drunkenness.
Before she fell asleep, she only remembered leaning on Nuanyang's shoulder. on, and then I didn’t know anything else.
I opened my eyes and woke up to find that I was sleeping on a imperial concubine's couch, with a thick quilt underneath me and an old-fashioned Yunjin quilt on my body.
The quilt had a fresh fragrance, the sun mixed with the smell of the sachet, a light, fresh fragrance.
Pleasant.
Nuan Dong sat up straight, leaned on the back of the chair, and looked around slowly.
The memory came back in an instant.
This was actually the guest room in the Juelinchuan courtyard.
There is a big bed in the guest room, diagonally opposite the imperial concubine's couch.
I just don't know why she slept on the imperial concubine's couch.
Could it be that Nuanyang specifically requested it?
Her throat was a little thirsty, so she got out of bed, picked up the wool coat lying beside her, put it on again, walked to the round table, reached out and touched the kettle, it was bitingly cold, without any heat.
She sneered.
The old servant of the Jue family sometimes made mistakes.
She turned around and left here decisively.
The sunlight outside the door had already set in the west.
The sunlight at three o'clock covered half of the exquisite courtyard as it did three years ago.
The bonsai in the corners were still the same, and the gray oval water tank still stood.
One on the left and one on the right, like two door gods.
The water in the water tank is not as clear as the outside pond.
The walls of the tank are covered with thick moss and are very turbid.
It was strange that the man could tolerate such a dirty water tank, and the old servant of the Jue family was also surprised that he could turn a blind eye.
In the past, these people would come to change the water every other week.
Xia Caocao died, so no one took care of the water tank that had been brought to her during her lifetime.
The world was a cold place, but that was all.
Nuan Dong felt a sting in her heart when she thought of this, and she reached out to cover it.
The closer she got to the old place, the more painful she felt.
She really shouldn't have come here.
There was a force that was neither light nor heavy on my shoulders, a familiar smell wafted over, and that voice that I will never forget until my death, "Girl, you are not feeling well."
Nuan Dong instantly put away his chaotic thoughts, shook his shoulders and broke away from his hand, stood up straight and looked up at him, "I'm thirsty."
Jue Linchuan probably didn't believe her words.
He frowned slightly and stared at her with his dark eyes.
Nuan Dong felt guilty after being stared at by him.
Just as she was about to turn away to avoid his focused gaze, her wrist suddenly tightened, and she was led by him towards his room.
Nuan Dong's heart skipped a beat.
She couldn't see through Jue Linchuan's intentions, and she didn't dare to struggle casually.
She forced herself to keep up with him.
The second she stepped into his room, she changed her mind.
Xia Caocao has lived here for a year, so there must be traces of her life here.
When she first woke up, she searched for Xia Caocao's photos on the Internet, but couldn't find them.
No need to guess, this must be something the Jue family did behind the scenes.
She was extremely heartbroken.
Even if Xia Caocao was lonely, she was still married to Juelinchuan Mingyang.
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In doing so, had they considered whether the dead Xia Caocao really lived such a worthless life?
"Drink."
A pair of clean hands held a cup of tea in front of her eyes.
Nuan Dong reached out to take it.
The temperature of the tea cup was neither hot nor cold, just the right amount of warmth.
She couldn't wait to lower her head and sip it to cover up the surging emotions in her eyes.
Jue Linchuan had vicious eyes and a deep mind.
He saw her eagerness and chuckled, "Don't be impatient, drink slowly, be careful not to choke."
She didn't listen to him, so she drank it all in one go, then raised her head and handed the cup to him, "Still thirsty."
He raised his eyebrows at her and did not take the cup immediately.
He seemed to be confused by her behavior.
However, he reacted quickly, took the cup from her hand with a smile, and turned around to refill her tea.
She took the opportunity to look around.
The layout of the room had not changed.
The minimalist European furniture, sofa, TV, coffee table, and bookshelf were still in their original positions.
This was the outer room.
Xia Caocao usually only occupied the sofa to read.
Jue Linchuan didn't like the sloppy home environment.
Xia Caocao didn't dare to mess with the facilities here.
Every time she finished reading, she would put it back on the bookshelf.
She would even take pictures of the traces of the sofa. flat.
Xia Caocao lived a depressed and aggrieved life at that time, but she was willing to do so.
“Would you like to take a tour?”
"good."
She didn't look at Jue Linchuan's meaningful eyes, and reached out to take the teacup in his hand, holding it in her hand for warmth.
The floor heating was on in the room, which was as warm as spring, but she needed the warmth of the teacup to dispel the cold in her heart.
She suppressed her impatience, forced herself to slow down, pretended to look around casually, and then walked towards the bookcase.
The bookcase was made of fine elm wood.
There were books from the waist up.
The cabinet door was locked from the waist down.
Xia Caocao never asked.
There was something locked in the cabinet, and she only stood on tiptoes carefully to browse the books every time.
The collection of books is rich, including famous works by famous writers from all over the world.
Xia Caocao only loves the Jane Eyre because she feels that she is very similar to the heroine in the book.
"Jue Linchuan, do you think that I am not worthy of equal love because I am poor?"
This is Xia Caocao's voice after reading this book.
He specially used a language symbol to note in the book, so that even if someone sees it, they can't guess it. .
Unfortunately, she didn't find the book.
She laughed at herself inwardly.
She shouldn't be delusional.
No one cared about the water tank in the yard outside, so she took it for granted that no one cared about the book.
Now it seems that Jue Linchuan has been dealt with long ago, out of sight and out of mind.
"Girl, which book are you looking for?"
Jue Linchuan stood silently behind her, his eyes showing interest in the reflection of the glass mirror, she didn't say anything, just shook her head.
Jue Linchuan made a sound, crossed her and opened the cupboard door and took out a book.
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She glanced at the title of the book, which was a collection of poems.
He raised the collection of poems in his hand to her, "Read it yourself slowly, I'll take a look."
Book."
He walked to the sofa and sat down, really lowered his head and started reading.
She curled her lips and ignored him.
Since he delegated the power, she had the courage to take a good look at it.
He didn't know her true identity anyway.
Leaving the bookcase, she walked along a row of weird statues.
She hated these statues so much that she subconsciously moved away from them and walked against the other wall.
She paused halfway and moved over slowly, directly He smashed his tea cup against one of the statues with a sarcastic smile.
The oval tea cup split into four pieces and shattered, with glass shards splashing all over the floor.
The smiling face statue was not broken, but had water splashed on its face, making it look particularly ridiculous.
Her movements alarmed Jue Linchuan, or maybe Jue Linchuan had been paying attention to her secretly.
Almost the second after she smashed the teacup, she was pulled by his arm and led away from the aisle.
Jue Linchuan did not question her behavior.
On the contrary, he looked at her nervously and asked, "Have you been hurt?"
Before she could answer, a figure quickly jumped in and stood beside her and Jue Linchuan, "Master, I'm sorry, I neglected my duty."
Jue Linchuan ignored A Quan, his inky black eyes still staring at her.
She glanced at A Quan who was doing his duty faithfully, then glanced at the smiling statue, and finally looked at Jue Linchuan, "It's smiling.
I."
Even if Xia Caocao didn't like these statues, she never complained to Jue Linchuan.
He Nuandong's temperament is beginning to recover, and his occasional abnormal behavior will not arouse suspicion.
Just as she guessed, Jue Linchuan didn't say a word and asked Ah Quan to move the statue.
Ah Quan obediently moved away the mocking smile.
When he came back, he was stopped by Jue Linchuan and asked him to move the statue.
He removed all the statues in this row.
Ah Quan was always obedient, but he glanced at her a few times when he left the room.
She didn't hide or hide, letting Ah Quan look at her.
Anyway, the boy couldn't see anything.
She excused herself to go to the bathroom to avoid Jue Linchuan's probing eyes, turned around and slightly raised the corners of her lips.
Hastily, a small revenge has been avenged.
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