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In the past few days, Yu Nuan has always felt a sense of crisis.
Not really, she was afraid of Zhou Han coming back.
After all, he will return sooner or later, and it is useless to avoid fear in this kind of thing.
It's just that she felt a little swollen in her head.
It's not that it hurts or is particularly uncomfortable, it's just a slight pain all day long, which makes it difficult for her to calm down when doing anything.
And, every other day, she felt less comfortable.
The feeling of slightly swelling of the head became more and more obvious, and even occasionally when turning the pages of the book, it would suddenly tingle.
Although it disappeared immediately, it still made her frown.
This feeling actually existed before the Queen Mother's birthday banquet.
It's just that Yu Nuan doesn't care too much.
She felt that it might be the sequelae of the previous collapse of the human design, which has not been eliminated.
Not to mention her body, which is already suffering from three disasters and five diseases, and things like head discomfort do not arouse much vigilance.
But after returning home from the Chongbeihou Mansion, the feeling of Yu Nuan became stronger and stronger.
She just started to think about it, maybe it has something to do with the plot.
Now, as far as the whole book is concerned, the general direction of the plot has not changed.
She believed that the final outcome, the political changes experienced during it, and all the magnificent achievements of Emperor Qianning would not change.
However, judging from Yu's initial line, it has changed beyond recognition.
She rubbed her forehead and sat on the couch in frustration, her forehead hair was messy and stuck to her snow-white cheeks, she was very mournful.
What should I do?
In fact, it seems that even if the plot deviates, as long as she still walks on the track, she won't feel that way.
She did everything before without hesitation and without delay, so she has never experienced symptoms like this before.
And the incident of being drunk and throwing himself into the arms should have happened in the Chongbei Hou Mansion, before the fall of power.
But now, that time has passed.
She wondered if the reason for this feeling was because she hadn't proceeded to the next step of the plot?
Yu Nuan was so dazed that half of her body was lying on the couch, her chin resting on her cheek, her soft cheeks were puffed up, her amber eyes were full of exhaustion.
Heart tired.
If the boss doesn't come back, what should she do?
Help Ah Nuan, Your Majesty!
Come back quickly, Your Majesty!
Thinking so, Yu Nuan still stood up, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and he breathed a sigh of relief.
Hold on.
But even though it's only been two days.
She has already hoped to become a husband-wife stone.
Yu Nuan drooped her head, while doubting her life, hugged her knees and curled up into a ball, changed her posture, and sighed dejectedly.
Headache, want to pinch him, itchy hands.
In the afternoon, a spring rain fell, soft and silent, softly moistening everything.
Sitting on the corridor, Yu Nuan was fascinated by the scenery outside.
? Quiet and stable.
That was the life she was looking forward to.
This world is very good, and there is also a blue sky, and timely spring rain. When the sky is fine, the breeze blowing through the corner of the skirt can also soften into the eyes.
If you calm down and see everything slowly, there will be a little nostalgia in your heart.
It's just a pity.
As soon as Zhou Han arrived in the courtyard, he saw his lovely wife sitting by the corridor, with half of her face hidden in the spring rainy sky, soft and shining.
She is wearing a woman's hair in a bun, her profile face is pale and fragile, her slender neck leans against the beam, her eyes reflect the blue sky, she is unexpectedly clean and romantic.
Like a fat squirrel, hiding in the bushes, looking around curiously, leaving a thick fluffy tail, dragging it outside without knowing it, a fat squirrel swinging comfortably.
But he just put away the umbrella and leaned against the pillar casually.
Without him needing to speak, Yu Nuan could hear the sound of the umbrella.
She was a little relieved.
Finally, I no longer need to be a watchdog.
God seems to have heard her expectation.
However, she just sat there with a straight face and ignored him.
Only one heart was thumping, like a lively little white rabbit.
Her face was cold and pale, as if a man did not exist, looking at the sky outside.
she suddenlyOnly then did Zhou Han show up.
The meals in the Marquis of Lin'an Mansion are all eaten in separate rooms, and only when the maid next to the mistress comes to inform them every few days, everyone will get together.
As an unfavorable concubine, Zhou Han naturally does not have a small kitchen, everything is offered on a large stove, and the yards are only given to them for two cases, sent to the main house, nothing more, and the rest has to be paid for by himself Money dictates that the kitchen do something else.
Even so, Yu Nuan was still a little surprised to see him.
After all, how many rules did he observe in the Marquis of Lin'an Mansion, so it's not easy for him to eat?
Why bother to squeeze a table with her.
It must have been an addiction to role-playing.
During the meal break, the two were silent.
Yu Nuan was silent because she didn't want to talk in the first place, and the menu became more and more dull. She felt that she was wearing a hospital gown and her time in the hospital was numbered.
Want to hit someone.
And the men around him had excellent etiquette and manners when eating, and the speed was not slow, but they didn't hear the sound of drinking, they were silent, and their postures were straight and elegant.
Soon he ran out.
Yu Nuan didn't want to eat it, so she poked the sticky rice with a silver stick and swallowed a few, as if someone was holding her neck and forcing her to take medicine.
With a pale face and drooping eyebrows, but still stuffing it into his mouth, he looked very pitiful.
People with a hard heart are reluctant to look at it.
He paused, was silent for a moment, and said hoarsely: "If you can't use it, don't force it."
Yu Nuan raised his eyelids, glanced at him, and ignored him.
Continue to eat with a pale face.
He ignored her, and walked straight out of the room with his long legs.
When he could no longer hear his footsteps, Yu Nuan immediately put down the chopsticks and told the servant girl to rinse her mouth and wipe her face.
While covering her face with a hot towel, Yu Nuan thought in her heart, it would be tonight.
She really couldn't bear it, the pain in her head started to swell, even if it wasn't very obvious, but it was like this for several days, it was really driving people crazy.
Be jealous in the plot.
Whose vinegar will you eat?
That's better than Miss Qin.
?After all the things that Ms. Qin said, why did your husband tell me that you are boring, hehe, do you know who gave me my jade pendant? Oh your husband. Do you know what your husband has to do with me, your husband
With such a bunch of words, and then contacting the latest news about the collapse of the Chongbei Hou Mansion, it is a great show.
ignore me?
Is it because Qin Wanqing's family is in trouble, are you sad for her? Um?
Asshole man!
What a couple of dogs and men!
While thinking about it, Yu Nuan praised the smooth thinking.
So he patted the table, called Qingquan to come, turned his face sad and gloomy and said: "Bring me wine."
Get yourself drunk, maybe get twice the result with half the effort, and make up for your acting skills or something.
Qingquan brought her fruit wine and said softly: "Miss, this is the only wine left in our courtyard."
Yu Nuan was a little speechless.
Is it a lie?
Do you dare to say that Qi Han also likes to drink children's wine?
angry.
She glanced at Qingquan, a little afraid of her nagging, but after thinking about it, she gave up the theory and chose to drink with her head down.
what the hell? Um?
Do you think I can't get drunk if I drink fruit wine?
Heh, woman.
Innocent.
So after more than half an hour, Yu Nuan pulled Qingquan's hand away drunkenly, her footsteps trembled slightly, she looked back and smiled and said: "I'll go out, through, through the wind."
Qingquan looked worried, but was shocked by his master's charming and drunken eyes, and stood aside blushing.
So Yu Nuan stumbled with his left foot and right foot, couldn't tell the difference between southeast and north, trembled and finally found the way, boldly knocked on the door of Zhou Han's study.
He didn't lock it, so she pushed it open.
The man stood in front of the window, holding a thick book in his hand, with broad shoulders and narrow waist, tall and slender.
Just a back view can make many mature women blush.
Needless to say his original appearance, under the moonlight, the man has a slender figure, cold and sharp eyebrows, a straight nose, and a small shadow.
A woman who knows things can see that it is the most useful. In the bed, such a man will surely make a woman faint.
Yu Nuan didn't pay attention, she turned her head drunkenly and thought, without having to think about it, the books in his hand must be about river governance and civil engineering.
boring.
He just looked at her like this, indifferently, without saying a word.
Yu Nuan glared at him suddenly, curled her lips, and said in a trembling voice: "Do you feel sorry for her!"
He ignored her.
Yu Nuan felt that this was not possible.
So he stepped forward in twos and threes, letting his pale and bright red face reflect in the moonlight, casting a layer of pearly light: "You like Qin Wanqing, don't you? You still talk to her, calling me that I'm boring! Don't you?" !"
He looked at her coldly, put the book away, and raised the corners of his lips, taking a rest.
Yu Nuan was so embarrassed.
Is this different from what you said?
Got the wrong script again?
No matter how you look at it, I feel that his expression seems to be mocking her: make up, continue to make up, I have plenty of time. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com), must be some kind of river governance civil engineering.
boring.
He just looked at her like this, indifferently, without saying a word.
Yu Nuan glared at him suddenly, curled her lips, and said in a trembling voice: "Do you feel sorry for her!"
He ignored her.
Yu Nuan felt that this was not possible.
So he stepped forward in twos and threes, letting his pale and bright red face reflect in the moonlight, casting a layer of pearly light: "You like Qin Wanqing, don't you? You still talk to her, calling me that I'm boring! Don't you?" !"
He looked at her coldly, put the book away, and raised the corners of his lips, taking a rest.
Yu Nuan was so embarrassed.
Is this different from what you said?
Got the wrong script again?
No matter how you look at it, I feel that his expression seems to be mocking her: make up, continue to make up, I have plenty of time. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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