Xiang Zhuyuan pressed his arm on his head, closed his eyes, and lay down without moving.

Xiang Xinci smiled and leaned against the bed to look at him, drinking the soft red bean and jujube porridge in small sips. Her lips were beautiful and pink, and her eyes were full of shiny waves, just like early winter. The smooth and pink little squirrel stocked up with pine cones and was comfortable and natural: "What's wrong?" I was overjoyed?

Xiang Zhuyuan's voice was dull: "It's okay..."

Xiang Xinci bit the spoon and wanted to smile: "The red beans and jujubes are just right, soft and sweet in the mouth. Do you want to taste it?"

“…”

Aunt Qin glanced at her lady, then shook her emotions, changed the steaming mushroom soup to the lady, and took it down as it was cold.

Xiang Zhuyuan calmed down for a while and got up. He didn't look at the person next to him. He sorted out the official uniforms that had been pulled apart with one hand, and his voice was already stable: "Let the kitchen cook some bone soup for you at noon."

"Well..." Xiang Xinci stirred the porridge in the small bowl.

Xiang Zhuyuan stood up: "I have something to do, let's go first." He left in a mess.

Xiang Xinci put the porridge into his mouth, looked at his quickly disappearing back, laughed and chewed the red beans in his mouth: "Aunt Qin." His voice was lazy and charming.

"Miss."

Xiang Xinci put the porridge in his hand and his voice was brisk: "Tear it off."

"But Miss, you haven't..."

"Oh, eat it every day, I'm red." Either red beans or dates, just drink human blood.

"Then the lady drink some mushroom soup, just drink some good." Alas, I finally feel better.

...

Ming Xiluo came out of the tobacco strip and "stopped" to encounter this mouthful, Xiang Sheng, the butler of the Duke of Ling's Mansion, who was about to enter.

Ming Xiluo was puzzled for a moment: "Uncle Sheng?"

Seeing this, Xiang Sheng immediately became polite and respectful. Now even when the Marquis saw Lord Ming, he no longer had the attitude of supporting him, let alone a manager: "Mr. Ming, please pay tribute to Lord Ming, and you can't call him uncle."

Ming Xiluo carried two tobacco and handed it to him habitually.

Xiang Sheng didn't dare to accept it: "No, no."

"Uncle Sheng is kind to me and won't treat me as his family."

When Xiang Sheng heard this, he sighed in his heart. Lord Ming said nothing, so he took it over: "Thank you, Lord Ming." He used to take the other party's filial piety. Lord Ming was young and started working early, but he was the most respectful to him. Moreover, the other party never talked much and knew how to do things. He was highly dependent on the Marquis. His son's position as a constable was also helped to clear it.

I didn't expect that he could still smoke the tobacco handed over by the other party today. OK! I felt relieved, and this child said nothing.

Ming Xiluo then asked to leave, but then he stopped and turned around: "Why didn't Mr. Xiang go to the yamen office today?"

Xiang Sheng naturally knew that the family matters were not told to outsiders, but Lord Ming was not an outsider. He had spoken a lot to Lord Ming, and he had never spoken a word from Lord Ming. They knew very well that they were people with a proper sense of character.

But now that Lord Ming is not doing things under the name of the Marquis, Xiang Sheng did not say everything: "The eldest lady is sick."

Ming Xiluo had a light eyebrows: "Is it serious?"

"It's okay, it's okay, a minor problem."

Mingxiluo breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good, I'll take a step first."

"Great send to Lord Ming." Xiang Sheng looked at Lord Ming, looked at the tobacco in his hand, and after smelling it, he knew that it was good. Lord Ming never had any chance. Hey, he should tell him about the prince's break-up. Anyway, he should know it. Let him tell him about Lord Ming.

After thinking about it, I left with my tobacco.

In the stone alley, Ming Xiluo placed the tobacco on the table. Xiang Sheng did not say it all, but he was not embarrassed. Yaxing was also in and out of the tobacco shop, and he thought it was nothing big.

She left last night, really just because the eldest lady was sick...

Nongcai poked his head out of the inner room and saw the person coming. He lowered his head in panic, stirring his fingers and came out of the inner room. His words were a bit bumpy, but it was much better than her just arrived: "Uncle, grandma, grandma... all... have gone out... If you drink tea, I will make it for you..."

"No."

Nongcai's feet, who was about to step out, immediately stopped, and uneasyly pulled her sleeve covering the back of her hand. Her aunt's fifth brother was an official, and she knew that the other party was very imposing.

Minxilo has already walked out.

Nong Cai couldn't help but look carefully, glanced at his back, and quickly took it back, unlike all the men she had seen.

Mingxiluo stopped at the entrance of the alley.

Seeing this, the passers-by couldn't help but lower his head and breathe, wishing that the other party was a fake, throwing the copper coins to pay a visit to bless his children with such a success.

Ming Xiluo stepped forward and frowned. He was not angry, but just called the person away from his bed... But if that's all, Aunt Qin would often call people?

The eldest lady has no chronic disease and has always been healthy. Even if the doctor is alarmed, it will not be an incurable disease, and it is even less likely to die suddenly. It is far from the point where many nieces and nieces are waiting beside her. What's more, she has two daughters at home, so why is Aunt Qin so anxious?

Mingxiluo stopped: "Yan Gu."

"grown ups."

"Be careful and go and check out the doctor who took Ms. Xiang's pulse last night." Did he not have the right to know what happened?

"yes."

...

In the afternoon, Aunt Qin looked at the lady who was changing clothes after returning from Riyiyuan in surprise: "Miss is going out?" I'm about to have supper? I hurried forward to support the lady.

Xiang Xinci looked at herself in the bronze mirror, carefully selected new earrings, put on her head, and the man from Mingxiluo was very suspicious. She left so in a hurry last night. Mingxiluo did not inquire about what happened to the Xiang family today. She twisted it off and let him soak in wine: "Yeah."

Aunt Qin served, but didn't say anything, but - you didn't feel tired! You have been making trouble with the prince for a day, and you still have the strength to make trouble for Lord Ming...

...

When Ming Xiluo came back from the yamen, he saw Miss Seven sitting leisurely on a rocking chair in the yard watching the sunset.

Xiang Xinci turned around when she heard the movement and was surprised: "So early?"

Mingxiluo took a moment of slowing down. She was so confused that she was not thinking about it just now, but her expression was as usual for a moment: "I'm not busy today."

Xiang Xinci was too lazy to explore and continued to close his eyes and rest.

Mingxiluo walked past without any unusual shape. In the yard of only a few trees, she sat on the black mahogany lounge chair with golden patterns. Her delicate facial features drained the spiritual energy of the entire Liangdu, and she didn't know how to destroy the city and pond. She was innocent and leisurely. A pair of regular earrings on her ears refracted a ray of sunset light, instantly illuminating a small disc the size of half a fingernail, and cutting fine diamonds.

Ming Xiluo took back the four words "meaning and normal". Just now, he was clumsy: "If you don't cover a blanket, are you cold?"

Xiang Xinci opened her eyes.

Mountains and rivers rotate, and spring and autumn.

She thought: "It's okay."

Mingxiluo looked away, the fan in her hand was garnet on the tail.

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Chapter completed!