Mr.
Xuan Erye's strength to hold the collection of poems became stronger and stronger.
The book in his hand was wrinkled because he held it too tightly.
He was indeed too negligent.
Mr.
Xuan threw the book on the table, walked slowly back to the inner room, and glanced at his sleeping wife.
I saw my wife sleeping with her eyes closed and her brows slightly furrowed.
Although Yan Wenhui slept on her side, her right hand was subconsciously placed on her lower abdomen.
This posture looks like she is protecting the child in her belly with her hands.
Mr.
Xuan came closer and tightened the brocade quilt covering his wife.
His movements were very light, but as soon as he tucked in the quilt, he saw Yan Wenhui open her eyes, with a guarded look on her face.
After she saw the person in front of her clearly, her expression slowly relaxed, and finally she showed a faint smile, closed her eyes and rested again.
When Mr.
Xuan saw this, he felt very uncomfortable.
How many grievances had the wife of the Xuan family suffered before she woke up with such a look in her eyes every day.
Helplessness, alertness, fear He had never noticed anything unusual about his wife before.
If not for it later, after his wife returned to the Yan family, he got a reminder from the little girl from the Yan family.
He was afraid that until now, he would not know the frightening life his wife lived every day in the Xuan family.
Mr.
Xuan sat beside the bed and looked at Yan Wenhui quietly.
After all, he was really an incompetent husband.
He was much older than her.
Because he selfishly wanted to have a child, he married her into the Xuan family and never asked her if she was willing.
I still remember when he took off his hijab.
When I saw Yan Wenhui's face, which was more fresh than a delicate flower, I was immediately stunned.
His dry heart seemed to have encountered a clear spring.
The spring water slowly dripped into his heart, and from then on, he couldn't extricate himself.
He reached out and wanted to touch his wife's cheek.
But when his palm was about to get close to his wife's cheek, he suddenly stopped.
Since my wife became pregnant, she has always had trouble sleeping at night.
The slightest movement would wake her up.
Later he found out.
Just sleep next to her.
She will sleep more peacefully.
Xuan Erye used his fingertips to trace the outline of his wife's face in the air.
Finally, the palm of his hand stopped above his wife's forehead, and he slowly closed his hand.
The more he wanted to protect this person, the less he found himself doing it.
If someone from the Yan family hadn't reminded him this time.
He had no idea.
His career has already been paved with thorns.
But so what if it is paved with thorns?
As long as I can protect my wife and children.
Even if he was covered in blood, he would grit his teeth and carry it through.
He is now more than a husband, but a father.
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Once upon a time.
He was selfish and failed his wife.
But now, he finally found such a good woman, how could he be willing to let go?
Mr.
Xuan gathered the unlined clothes around his body and slowly stood up.
"The wildfire never burns out, but the spring breeze blows again."
Mr.
Xuan murmured to himself, remembering the poem in the book just now, and then the smile on his face became colder and colder.
Tang poetry, weeding These words sound like ordinary words.
But Fourth Master Yan doesn't like reading books, let alone poetry collections.
Mr.
Xuan guessed for a long time, and finally had to open the book to look for it.
His gaze quickly fell on the wildfire that never burned out, and the spring breeze blew again. on this verse.
Mr.
Xuan thought about the recent situation around him, and finally understood the meaning of this sentence.
He himself didn't expect that this day would come so quickly.
Mr.
Xuan raised the curtain, walked to the corridor, and said to the person standing not far away, "Dendrobium."
The boy who was called Shi Hu quickly walked towards Mr.
Xuan, bowed and saluted, "Sir."
"I remember you know something about medicine."
Mr.
Xuan's voice was very soft.
If you didn't listen carefully, you wouldn't be able to make out what he was talking about.
Dendrobium nodded without changing his expression, "The younger one is a little more knowledgeable."
Mr.
Xuan said without hesitation, "Then, help me prepare a few patches of medicine.
The faster the medicine will take effect, the better."
Dendrobium was slightly startled, slightly confused, and asked, "Sir, what is the medicine you want?"
Xuan Erye lowered his voice and said what he wanted in a voice that only Shi Hu and he could hear.
After hearing this, Shi Hu turned pale with fright, "Sir, what are you doing?"
"Do as I say."
Mr.
Xuan waved his hand, "As soon as possible."
Seeing Mr.
Xuan's firm look, Shi Hu couldn't say anything else, but felt a little hesitant in his heart.
After all, such a thing is too difficult to make a choice for Mr.
Xuan.
When Master Xuan saw that Shi Hu was not moving, his voice was cold and he said, "I don't raise waste, do you understand what I mean?
Shi Hu, today I will fine you half a year's monthly salary, are you willing?"
After hearing this, Shi Qi immediately knelt on the ground, "I am willing."
Mr.
Xuan didn't say anything, so he turned around and walked slowly into the house.
Shi Hu followed Mr.
Xuan and had never seen Mr.
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Xuan look so angry.
On weekdays, Mr.
Xuan is always kind and gentle.
Dendrobium couldn't help but reveal a wry smile He had almost forgotten that Mr.
Xuan was not a kind-hearted person.
He was really confused.
He had been deceived by Master Xuan's appearance in recent years, and he had almost forgotten how decisive and ruthless he was in doing things.
Just now Mr.
Xuan fined him his salary as a warning.
If he makes another mistake, his end may not be as good as that person's.
Dendrobium stood up from the ground, raised his head and looked at the night.
I saw a waning moon hanging in the sky.
"The Xuan family will be ours after all," Shi Huo murmured to himself, finally closed his eyes and walked out of the courtyard.
At that time, Yan Jin was leaning on the soft couch, looking drowsy.
Xiangfu turned on the lamp and entered the room.
He saw Yan Jin's tired look, then glanced at the book in Yan Jin's hand, and was slightly startled.
Today, Yan Jin held this poetry collection and read it for a long time.
At first, Xiangfu thought that someone had left this unique copy, but after she looked at it carefully, she realized that it was just an ordinary collection of poems.
Xiangfu couldn't understand.
Why does Yan Jin care so much about this book.
Placed on one side of the small carved red sandalwood Kang table, there is also a dried green jade peony petal.
Xiangfu sighed slowly.
Yan Jin looked at these two things and never moved his eyes.
"Miss, it's late at night."
Xiangfu put down the lamp and said softly, "Let's see it tomorrow."
Yan Jin opened his eyes, looking confused, and then yawned.
She put down the book in her hand and asked lazily.
"What time is it?"
Xiangfu lowered his head.
"Just after midnight."
Yan Jin still looked confused.
She rubbed her eyes and put the book in her hand on the small kang table.
She has read this collection of poems no less than ten times, but still has not read it.
Find other traces besides Zhuang Sheng.
Instead, it was a dried green jade peony petal tucked into the book.
She turned it out.
The person who gave her this book.
Who is it?
Is it Shen Cangcang or Shen Yanshan?
Did the Shen family know what was going on from the beginning?
Yan Jin thought about it, but couldn't figure it out.
Why should you help her.
Yan Jin stood up from the soft couch, put the green jade peony petals into the poetry collection, and then walked slowly towards the bed.
Yan Jin fell asleep in a daze.
The next morning, as the morning light faded, she heard a chirping sound coming from outside the house.
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She subconsciously buried herself in the brocade quilt, trying to isolate the sound in this way, but after a while, the real sound was no longer quiet.
Yan Jin frowned, showing a helpless look.
She sat up and found a book of poetry lying beside her pillow.
This collection of poems was exactly the one she had been reading for a long time last night.
Yan Jin did not take out the poetry collection this time, but threw it aside.
She called softly, "Xiangfu."
Soon, the door of the room was opened, and Xiangfu walked in hurriedly, "Miss, are you awake?"
"Yeah."
Yan Jin rubbed his eyes with a puzzled look on his face, "It's too noisy outside."
Xiangfu called the servants to bring hot water in, and then said softly, "Miss, the Fourth Miss and the Sixth Miss came to see you.
But you never got up.
They told the slaves not to disturb you, and said they could just wait outside the house. ” Mrs.
Yan seemed to have encountered something unpleasant in the past few days, so she directly skipped their greetings.
That's why Yan Jin dared to sleep so late last night.
As a result, she never expected that she would be woken up by someone after all.
After applying warm water on his face, Yan Jin's eyes slowly regained their clarity.
It's not unusual for Yan Huiqing to come to her, but why did Yan Gulan come too?
She remembered that Yan Gulan wanted to tear her apart every time he saw her.
But today, it was strange that Yan Gulan actually came to see her.
Could it be that Aunt Ji couldn't bear it anymore and wanted to find out the truth?
After all, Aunt Ji still doesn't know whether Xiao Yu is really pregnant.
Yan Jin thought for a while, and a smile appeared on his lips.
At this time, several little maids carrying mahogany trays walked in from outside the house, and behind them were Yan Gulan and Yan Huiqing.
Yan Gulan was seen in high spirits, while Yan Huiqing on the side looked a little embarrassed.
After the two of them entered, their eyes fell on the trays in the hands of the little maids.
The jade box made of Hotan jade contained rouge, six or seven kinds of spices unique to the Western Regions, and snails for Yan Jin to choose from.
Everything on this tray is expensive.
Even Yan Gulan almost popped his eyes out when he saw it.
"What kind of wind blew today, bringing the fourth sister and the sixth sister here together?"
Yan Jin ignored their expressions and asked the maids to comb her hair.
Yan Gulan collected her thoughts and said calmly, "Eldest sister, the fourth sister and I are going to put kites in the garden.
Eldest sister, please accompany us."
After Yan Gulan said this, she felt even more uneasy.
She didn't know if Yan Jin would agree.
After all, Yan Jin never seemed to like her, and she didn't like Yan Jin very much either.
"Well" Yan Jin glanced at himself in the bronze mirror and said after a while, "Okay, where are you going?"
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