Chapter 4540
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The next day, when Zhuang Xiaoyu woke up, there was no one around him. Only Yinling was lying on a low couch not far away and was falling asleep.
Zhuang Xiaoyu wondered. He woke her up and asked, "jade fragment, when did you come in?"
Yinling admitted to Zhuang Xiaoyu that she was wrong, and she was not surprised. "I came here after the high priest went out last night. Madam, you are heavy now. I'm afraid you need tea and so on. It's convenient for me to sleep inside and serve you."
Zhuang Xiaoyu wondered more and more: "where is the high priest?"
Yinling hesitated: "this... Slave doesn't know."
Zhuang Xiaoyu didn't think much. Under the service of Yinling, he dressed up and went to the study with a food box to find Qin Wuyan.
Seeing her coming, the pro Wei and Zhuang Qingyun, who were gathering in the study for discussion, looked at her with complex eyes.
Qin Wuyan was very happy and hurriedly said, "just do as I said just now. Go."
The crowd dispersed, but Zhuang Qingyun slowly stood up and looked at Zhuang Xiaoyu deeply. "Madam, did you sleep well last night?"
Zhuang Xiaoyu smiled and nodded, "very good."
Zhuang Qingyun asked again, "have you ever woke up?"
Zhuang Xiaoyu shook her head: "no, I don't even know when the broken jade came to my house."
Zhuang Qingyun nodded: "madam, just sleep well."
Then he hung his eyes out of the study.
Zhuang Xiaoyu put the food box on the desk. "Why are you green under your eyes? Didn't you sleep well?"
Qin Wuyan nodded lightly and opened the food box: "I was ill a few days ago and delayed some things. I will be busy recently."
Zhuang Xiaoyu sat down opposite him and looked at him slowly eating porridge with his face in his hands. His smile was like quiet and open peach blossoms, burning eyes and dazzling, which was different from the madness last night.
When Qin Wuyan finished eating slowly, Zhuang Xiaoyu was afraid to disturb him, so he twisted his lunch box and left and went back to his bedroom.
Thinking of the yellow Chinese clothes he was wearing, Zhuang Xiaoyu felt that he must not have been a virtuous person in the past and did not fulfill the responsibility of a wife.
He opened the cabinet door and the bottom of the box, looked for stitches and cloth, and planned to make another Chinese suit for Qin Wuyan.
But when I opened the lid, I saw that there were scattered men's clothes cut. The clothes were not completely done, but they were cut in pieces.
Zhuang Xiaoyu stared at the rags for a moment. In her mind, a woman with scissors cut the hard-working Chinese clothes. Her heart seemed to be blocked by something. The depressed and depressed mood rushed into her heart for a moment. She was suffocating.
Zhuang Xiaoyu pressed her palm on her heart and asked herself, what can a woman do if she gets this husband?
But there was no sweet impression in her mind. On the contrary, she would have a dull feeling when she occasionally remembered the past in the face of Qin Wuyan.
The attachment to Qin Wuyan can't deceive people, but when facing that man, there will be needle like pain in his heart, which can't deceive people.
The more so, Zhuang Xiaoyu hopes to remember the past and find out the truth.
She and Qin Wuyan must have experienced something unhappy, otherwise, it can not become the current situation.
Zhuang Xiaoyu closed the box and fell into meditation in the face of the cotton cloth and needles.
Yinling went in and out, saw her quietly in a daze, and carefully asked, "madam, what's the matter with you?"
Zhuang Xiaoyu blinked and stared at Yinling: "how can you learn that they call me my wife? Shouldn't you call me eldest lady?"
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The next day, when Zhuang Xiaoyu woke up, there was no one around him. Only Yinling was lying on a low couch not far away and was falling asleep.
Zhuang Xiaoyu wondered. He woke her up and asked, "jade fragment, when did you come in?"
Yinling admitted to Zhuang Xiaoyu that she was wrong, and she was not surprised. "I came here after the high priest went out last night. Madam, you are heavy now. I'm afraid you need tea and so on. It's convenient for me to sleep inside and serve you."
Zhuang Xiaoyu wondered more and more: "where is the high priest?"
Yinling hesitated: "this... Slave doesn't know."
Zhuang Xiaoyu didn't think much. Under the service of Yinling, he dressed up and went to the study with a food box to find Qin Wuyan.
Seeing her coming, the pro Wei and Zhuang Qingyun, who were gathering in the study for discussion, looked at her with complex eyes.
Qin Wuyan was very happy and hurriedly said, "just do as I said just now. Go."
The crowd dispersed, but Zhuang Qingyun slowly stood up and looked at Zhuang Xiaoyu deeply. "Madam, did you sleep well last night?"
Zhuang Xiaoyu smiled and nodded, "very good."
Zhuang Qingyun asked again, "have you ever woke up?"
Zhuang Xiaoyu shook her head: "no, I don't even know when the broken jade came to my house."
Zhuang Qingyun nodded: "madam, just sleep well."
Then he hung his eyes out of the study.
Zhuang Xiaoyu put the food box on the desk. "Why are you green under your eyes? Didn't you sleep well?"
Qin Wuyan nodded lightly and opened the food box: "I was ill a few days ago and delayed some things. I will be busy recently."
Zhuang Xiaoyu sat down opposite him and looked at him slowly eating porridge with his face in his hands. His smile was like quiet and open peach blossoms, burning eyes and dazzling, which was different from the madness last night.
When Qin Wuyan finished eating slowly, Zhuang Xiaoyu was afraid to disturb him, so he twisted his lunch box and left and went back to his bedroom.
Thinking of the yellow Chinese clothes he was wearing, Zhuang Xiaoyu felt that he must not have been a virtuous person in the past and did not fulfill the responsibility of a wife.
He opened the cabinet door and the bottom of the box, looked for stitches and cloth, and planned to make another Chinese suit for Qin Wuyan.
But when I opened the lid, I saw that there were scattered men's clothes cut. The clothes were not completely done, but they were cut in pieces.
Zhuang Xiaoyu stared at the rags for a moment. In her mind, a woman with scissors cut the hard-working Chinese clothes. Her heart seemed to be blocked by something. The depressed and depressed mood rushed into her heart for a moment. She was suffocating.
Zhuang Xiaoyu pressed her palm on her heart and asked herself, what can a woman do if she gets this husband?
But there was no sweet impression in her mind. On the contrary, she would have a dull feeling when she occasionally remembered the past in the face of Qin Wuyan.
The attachment to Qin Wuyan can't deceive people, but when facing that man, there will be needle like pain in his heart, which can't deceive people.
The more so, Zhuang Xiaoyu hopes to remember the past and find out the truth.
She and Qin Wuyan must have experienced something unhappy, otherwise, it can not become the current situation.
Zhuang Xiaoyu closed the box and fell into meditation in the face of the cotton cloth and needles.
Yinling went in and out, saw her quietly in a daze, and carefully asked, "madam, what's the matter with you?"
Zhuang Xiaoyu blinked and stared at Yinling: "how can you learn that they call me my wife? Shouldn't you call me eldest lady?"
The next day, when Zhuang Xiaoyu woke up, there was no one around him. Only Yinling was lying on a low couch not far away and was falling asleep.Zhuang Xiaoyu wondered. He woke her up and asked, "jade fragment, when did you come in?"Yinling admitted to Zhuang Xiaoyu that she was wrong, and she was not surprised. "I came here after the high priest went out last night. Madam, you are heavy now. I'm afraid you need tea and so on. It's convenient for me to sleep inside and serve you."Zhuang Xiaoyu wondered more and more: "where is the high priest?"Yinling hesitated: "this... Slave doesn't know."Zhuang Xiaoyu didn't think much. Under the service of Yinling, he dressed up and went to the study with a food box to find Qin Wuyan.Seeing her coming, the pro Wei and Zhuang Qingyun, who were gathering in the study for discussion, looked at her with complex eyes.Qin Wuyan was very happy and hurriedly said, "just do as I said just now. Go."The crowd dispersed, but Zhuang Qingyun slowly stood up and looked at Zhuang Xiaoyu deeply. "Madam, did you sleep well last night?"Zhuang Xiaoyu smiled and nodded, "very good."Zhuang Qingyun asked again, "have you ever woke up?"Zhuang Xiaoyu shook her head: "no, I don't even know when the broken jade came to my house."Zhuang Qingyun nodded: "madam, just sleep well."Then he hung his eyes out of the study.Zhuang Xiaoyu put the food box on the desk. "Why are you green under your eyes? Didn't you sleep well?"Qin Wuyan nodded lightly and opened the food box: "I was ill a few days ago and delayed some things. I will be busy recently."Zhuang Xiaoyu sat down opposite him and looked at him slowly eating porridge with his face in his hands. His smile was like quiet and open peach blossoms, burning eyes and dazzling, which was different from the madness last night.When Qin Wuyan finished eating slowly, Zhuang Xiaoyu was afraid to disturb him, so he twisted his lunch box and left and went back to his bedroom.Thinking of the yellow Chinese clothes he was wearing, Zhuang Xiaoyu felt that he must not have been a virtuous person in the past and did not fulfill the responsibility of a wife.He opened the cabinet door and the bottom of the box, looked for stitches and cloth, and planned to make another Chinese suit for Qin Wuyan.But when I opened the lid, I saw that there were scattered men's clothes cut. The clothes were not completely done, but they were cut in pieces.Zhuang Xiaoyu stared at the rags for a moment. In her mind, a woman with scissors cut the hard-working Chinese clothes. Her heart seemed to be blocked by something. The depressed and depressed mood rushed into her heart for a moment. She was suffocating.Zhuang Xiaoyu pressed her palm on her heart and asked herself, what can a woman do if she gets this husband?But there was no sweet impression in her mind. On the contrary, she would have a dull feeling when she occasionally remembered the past in the face of Qin Wuyan.The attachment to Qin Wuyan can't deceive people, but when facing that man, there will be needle like pain in his heart, which can't deceive people.The more so, Zhuang Xiaoyu hopes to remember the past and find out the truth.She and Qin Wuyan must have experienced something unhappy, otherwise, it can not become the current situation.Zhuang Xiaoyu closed the box and fell into meditation in the face of the cotton cloth and needles.Yinling went in and out, saw her quietly in a daze, and carefully asked, "madam, what's the matter with you?"Zhuang Xiaoyu blinked and stared at Yinling: "how can you learn that they call me my wife? Shouldn't you call me eldest lady?"
