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When she finished cleaning up, she put on a jacket for her, not daring to have the slightest leakage of wind, Wei Yuewu’s recent situation, she really can’t resist the wind and cold.

On the walk back, Shufei even made a special effort to drape a large cloak for Wei Yuewu, after which he returned to the new room.

The house has burned the floor heating, just come in on the light warmth, Wei Yuewu this will not feel the cold, the cape removed, sit back in front of the dressing table, painting the end of combing her hair.

“Madam, those flower shaped soap horns are purchased outside, there is a store of soap horns outside, all kinds of patterns are used, Shizi doesn’t like to use such fancy ones, so none of them have been purchased before, but may think that Madam likes them, specially went to purchase them together and came here, today should be the first time they are put into the bathtub.”

Goldbell came in with a heavy face, and although this sounded reasonable, it inexplicably felt like there was something going on here.

Soap nuts are not something else that I’ve heard will be easy to make, and don’t even take a day or two.

Although Wei Yuewu’s marriage was urgent, there were some things that could be strained.

“Send someone to check on those Soapwort in a moment.” In the makeup mirror, Wei Yueyue Dance’s willow eyebrows frowned.

“Yes, slave girl will go fetch it now!” Golden bell nodded, turned around and headed for the bath in the back, those who hadn’t been to Jingdi couldn’t have seen the extremely colorful Jade Face Flower in full bloom, that kind of colorfulness was beyond the reach of the Jade Face Flower in the capital, and with such lifelike flowers, not only was the craftsmanship proficient, but also one needed to be well acquainted with the Jade Face Flower.

If anyone in this capital has seen the extremely flourishing Jade Face Flower, they must be from Jingdi.

Or the Jingguo Gongfu.

Nor had Goldbell forgotten that that Miss Jing was not a virtuous person.

Painting the end of the painting and the book is not cleaned up for her, Wei Yuewu is a little tired, her body is not good, this is late in the day, outside the sky is dark, back to the corridors of the high lanterns.

Heavy clothing removed, Wei Yuewu leaned on the couch, originally did not want to sleep, but could not help but not much strength, early already do not know when to close their eyes.

Painted End came over and tucked her in and stepped back.

Although this is not in line with the etiquette, but Wei Yuewu before spitting blood, the two maids are also genuinely frightened, this will be no matter whether it is not in line with the rules, since it is to let Wei Yuewu first rest is.

For fear of disturbing Wei Yuewu, the two maids guarded the outer room to go.

The inner room was quiet, and Wei Yuewu slept particularly comfortably, but slowly something seemed to come from her ears, causing Wei Yuewu to involuntarily open her eyes.

“Shufei, Painted End!” She called out lowly, reaching up to rub her forehead.

“Madam, the slave girl is here!” Shu Fei answered and walked in.

“Is there something wrong?” Wei Yuewu looked sideways at the window, there were lights in the courtyard, it didn’t seem particularly dark, but this hour should not be too early, and there was a faint sound coming from her ears, it seemed that there was some hustle and bustle outside.

“Madam, that Miss Lin sent people over to make trouble.” Shu Fei said with an odd expression, for that Miss Lin of Yan Guo Gongfu, Shu Fei naturally knew that it was his own miss, but he didn’t know that his own miss was now resting inside of the good life, so where did the Miss Lin outside come from.

So the two of them combined with Painted End, and Painted End went to the front to ask around.

“Miss Lin?” Wei Yue-mai also froze for a moment, her long eyelashes fluttering twice, her sleepy, groggy head not reacting for a moment as she blurted out, “That Miss Lin?”

When he finished the question, he laughed out loud.

Which other Miss Lin in Yan Huaijing’s residence dared to be so arrogant, and it wasn’t the family daughter of Yan Di who was said to have only gotten well! And most of all this person was still herself.

However, this will be out of the two Miss Lin to come, needless to say that there must be Yan Huaijing’s matter.

“What’s the fuss about?” Wei Yuewu propped herself up, and Shufei padded a cushion for her so she could lean back more comfortably.

“Just in front of the courtyard, was stopped by the guards of the mansion, should have been someone has gone to report to the world’s son, the world’s son will come over immediately.” Shu Fei replied.

Jinling had instructed them before that if Wei Yueyue Dance woke up, they would tell Wei Yueyue Dance the truth, and on the world’s son’s side, she was told to sleep when she should sleep, and to rest when she should rest, and that the left was nothing but a farce, a farce in the midst of all the people’s expectations.

This courtyard of Yan Huaijing’s is somewhat large, although Wei Yuewu didn’t see it when she came in before, but when she sat in front of the dressing table just now, she deliberately looked a few more times, and from afar, the gate of the courtyard is very much some distance away from here.

“Is your master awake yet?” Yan Huaijing’s elegant voice suddenly came from outside the door. ,

“The master should be awake by now!” Painting End’s voice, it should be Painting End who came over and saw that Shu Fei was not there, guessing that Shu Fei was called in by Wei Yuewu.

The door opened and Yan Huaijing walked in with large strides.

Seeing Yan Huaijing enter, Shu Fei retreated.

“How is it, is there any place that is uncomfortable?” Yan Huaijing walked over and looked at Wei Yuewu and said, because she had slept just now, Wei Yuewu’s small face had some light philtrum color and looked good.

“Also … okay!” Wei Yuewu’s hands couldn’t help but interlock, biting her lips, her long eyelashes dropping, falling two rows of jagged shadows on her eye curtains, and that snowy little face with a faint pink color, became more and more beautiful.

Other couples may also wear a bridal makeup, but Wei Yuewu is sick like this, of course, it is impossible to hire a bridesmaid to make it up, but even so, she is still beautiful and heartwarming, coupled with her shy and timid appearance, Yan Huaijing’s breathing can’t help but be a little quicker.

He had always followed his heart, and he certainly wouldn’t lose out, reaching over and wrapping Wei Yue-mai in his arms as he did so.

In his arms Wei Yuewu lay stiffly, not daring to move, the whole person felt that even his fingers were stiff, the only thing he could hear was his own breathing, the whole person was surrounded by his breath inside, and even the roots of his ears were red.

“Shi Zi …,” Wei Yuewu na na said.

“Call me Huaijing!” Yan Huaijing’s two hands embraced her tightly, his eyes were no longer that kind of cloudy and distant, but a kind of burning heat, that kind of feeling as if he had pulled an exiled immortal into the mortal world.

Wei Yuewu felt like she was being roasted all over by his heat, and for a while even her mind became dizzy, so much so that she now suddenly wanted to grab onto something and hide herself, her heart thought so, her hands thought so, and as soon as she reached out and grabbed onto something and caged it over towards her body, she realized that what she was grabbing onto was his wide sleeves.

And their own this way, more like throwing themselves into the arms, a time shy eyes tightly closed, completely do not know how to deal with, the only thing that can is to tightly pull his sleeve, even if this sleeve is his, but also to give her a sense of peace and solidity.

Sensing her stiffness, nervousness, Yan Huaijing suddenly smiled, his burning eyes slowly regaining their clarity, reaching over his head, the corners of his chipped lips gently kissed her ear, then said in a low voice, “Don’t worry, this body of yours, not only is it small but also weak, I won’t hurt you.”

After saying that, he also revealingly pinched her slender waist, and then pulled the quilt over to one side, wrapped her in it and hugged her up.

He had asked the Imperial Doctor long ago, like Wei Yuewu such a body, or later round room is good, his little fox is not easy to get, of course, can not hurt her.

Wei Yuewu would be so ashamed of herself that she only wished she was inseparable so that no one could see her.

“Come on, let’s change places!” Yan Huaijing tucked the corner of the quilt for her again and said gently.

“Where to?” Wei Yuewu was covered in the quilt even with her head, which would only reveal a tiny reddish little face.

“It’s so noisy over here, it’s always necessary to change places to rest better.” Yan Huaijing laughed, carrying Wei Yuemei in his arms as he walked outside in large strides.

“Shi Zi, ma’am …” outside the door Shufei and Painted End froze for a moment and said sharply.

“Follow!” Yan Huaijing said indifferently.

The two maids looked at each other and hurriedly followed.

Outside the courtyard door, a sedan chair roof, sedan chair side standing a few maids, grannies are pushing and shoving with two guards, sedan chair curtains fall, can’t see the people inside, but the people in the house all know that this is Miss Lin’s bridge, since that Yandi came to the family’s gold body got better, it’s been seen from time to time the soft sedan chair of this Miss Lin.

Because Miss Lin’s body is weak, not yet easy to walk, this soft sedan chair is her walking tool, many people in the mansion have seen this soft bridge before, then needless to say, this is the world son’s other legitimate wife, only is not married wife, but this will make trouble to the door of the new house, needless to say, the world son this is the backyard fire.

But I don’t know whether the World Son will defend this new wife or the unmarried wife.

“All stop!” Yan Huaijing walked out with a sullen face and said faintly.

Immediately both sides of the people have retreated, a granny who is the leader there looked at Yan Huaijing seemed to want to say something, but in the end did not have the guts to say.

“Let’s talk about what’s going on tomorrow, send Dancer back, it’s late at night, Dancer’s body isn’t in good shape, what’s the point of making a scene.” Yan Huaijing coldly said.

Seeing Yan Huaijing’s anger, that granny was scared and turned towards the door of the sedan chair, it looks like the world’s son and this new lady have a better relationship, she here that still dare to toss.

“The son of the world …” The dainty voice in the sedan chair was tinged with grief.

“You go back first, she will not be well yet, she can’t afford to be half shocked, if she faints again, I’m afraid that something will happen, when this is well, I’ll explain to you.”

Yan Huaijing said gently.

The words were mild, though, with a self-same mighty coldness on his face.

“I …” the daughter in the sedan chair aggrieved and cried, but in the end did not dare to make trouble again, two rough maids lifted the sedan chair and turned to leave, only the wind in the woman whimpering cries.

Yan Huaijing holding Wei Yuewu continued to walk out, turned a few corners to enter the courtyard, came to a building in front of the pavilion, four guards in front of the pavilion, heavily guarded, obviously this place is not an ordinary place, see Yan Huaijing holding Wei Yuewu over, the guards bowed their heads respectfully and saluted.

Yan Huaijing carried Wei Yuemei in his arms and walked in with large strides, Painted End and Shufei hurriedly followed suit.

The building is divided into three floors, Yan Huaijing holding Wei Yuewu went straight up to the third floor, the two maids looked at each other from their position on the second floor, and sensibly stopped their footsteps …