Shen Nanxun didn't want to talk to Lu Fenghe about how to get along with each other after they were separated.
What if I miss you? Shen Nanxun still couldn't help but ask in his heart.
However, the redness on the tips of his ears had not completely faded, and he could no longer speak.
Lu Fenghe didn't look at Shen Nanxun and reminded himself over and over again to keep his memory long. The scars are not healed, but he must never forget the pain.
Shen Nanxun knew that Lu Fenghe had the habit of leaving a pot of warm water on the bedside.
Somewhat uncomfortable, he stood up and poured a glass. After half a sip, he remembered that Lu Fenghe's voice seemed a little hoarse.
"You... need to take a sip of water, it's still warm."
Lu Fenghe thought that Shen Nanxun poured it for him on purpose, so when he sat up, Shen Nanxun's hand touched the rim of the cup.
Shen Nanxun's hands trembled slightly, and Lu Fenghe held his forearm.
"I...I've used this cup."
Lu Fenghe raised his head and said, "You...if you use it, give it back to me."
Shen Nanxun looked at Lu Fenghe's moist lips, and the fire that he had finally suppressed started to burn again, with the tendency of starting a prairie fire.
Shen Nanxun lowered his head and drank all the water in the cup.
Lu Fenghe's eyes widened. Who is this person? Can they use the same cup now?
Shen Nanxun was also a little at a loss, so he pretended to be calm and put the cup back on the table.
Suddenly I felt blessed and thought, "You only have one cup prepared."
Lu Fenghe was speechless for a moment. He was not tall enough and a set of cups and cups seemed too crowded.
Furthermore, in order for her to drink warm water at any time, a cotton cover will be wrapped around the pot.
And she was the only one who knew how to use it. Even if she was with Shen Nanxun, Shen Nanxun would not drink water in the middle of the night.
So no matter it was Lu Fenghe or the people around him, they would only put one cup on the table at night.
"Go back. Climbing over walls and windows is something only thieves can do."
Shen Nanxun was very calm, "It's already a curfew, but now I'm really like a robber when I go out."
Lu Fenghe stared at her, wondering why he had never known this person to be so shameless.
"You can sleep peacefully, I will leave at dawn."
In this case, Lu Fenghe didn't bother to care about him. Even if he had to sit in an armchair all night, it had nothing to do with him.
When Shen Nanxun saw that Lu Fenghe really didn't care about him, he was lying when he said that he had no thoughts in his heart. But when he thought about what he was going to do next, he felt that Lu Fenghe was doing this well.
Lu Fenghe was drowsily asleep and seemed to have heard what Shen Nanxun said.
"I may not come here in the future." Shen Nanxun said.
Lu Fenghe hummed inaudibly.
"Take care of yourself, arrange for a few more people to take care of the children, and don't tire yourself out."
Lu Fenghe's breathing gradually became calmer.
Shen Nanxun seemed not to have heard anything and was already talking to himself, and did not seem to need Lu Fenghe's response.
"It doesn't matter if you take them back to Piling, my private property will still be handed over to you. If it is...it should be given to my brother and sister."
After Shen Nanxun said this, he smiled, "This is for you, I just hope to give you more."
Shen Nanxun just sat on the armchair, looking at Lu Fenghe's unreal figure through the small opening in the bed curtain, and sat there all night.
Lu Shun, who was sitting outside waiting for help, was anxious when he heard two birds chirping from inside the wall.
There are already men walking around collecting evening incense on the road.
Shen Nanxun got into a carriage without any features and returned to the outside of the wall of Tingzhu Garden.
Shen Nanxun even had time to calmly eat a bowl of eight-treasure tea before going to wash up, change dressing and clothes.
After today, he won't have to go to court every day.
There is an order from this dynasty that military officers above the second rank should go to court every day, those of the fifth rank should go to court once every five days, and the other generals in Beijing should go to court once every ten days.
Shen Nanxun pressed the wound, and the pain made him wake up instantly. He actually had a day when he took risks.
Fu An yawned and came in to help Shen Nanxun change. The teeth marks on Shen Nanxun's shoulders made Fu An excited. The teeth marks on the master's shoulders were bitten by a woman. The mistress had just left the house and not yet left the capital. , the master will stay at Liu Mianhua.
Fu'an looked at Shen Nanxun with some disapproval in his eyes.
When changing the dressing on the wound on Shen Nanxun's waist, Fu'an still couldn't hold it back, "The mark on the master's shoulder needs some dressing."
Shen Nanxun subconsciously touched the location of the tooth mark and felt no pain at all. Pressing it hard only felt a slight pain.
It was obvious that Lu Fenghe seemed to have exhausted all his strength, and in the end, he was probably only scratching his skin.
Shen Nanxun couldn't help but laugh at the thought. He was really a delicate cat slave. Even if he was very angry and bit someone, he couldn't hurt anyone at all.
Fu'an felt mixed emotions in his heart when he saw Shen Nanxun's beaming expression.
Others who listen to Zhuyuan may not know it. They often run out with their mistress. They stay in the house the longest and have the most contact with their mistress.
Even if he is a member of Tingzhuyuan, even the two cousins at the house are arrogant and have their nostrils turned upward when they see him, not to mention the princess and the second lady.
The only one who could justifiably reprimand him was his mistress. Every time she called him in to ask questions, she was always polite. Sometimes when someone greeted him on the road, the eldest lady would also call him warmly.
Such a good lady, how could the master...
Forget it, how can anyone allow others to comment on the master's affairs? Fu'an adjusted his mood, lowered his head and closed his eyes to do what he should do.
Lu Fenghe slept until three o'clock in the morning, and the bed curtains were completely closed, which showed that Shen Nanxun had really been here during the night.
Cuizhi heard Lu Fenghe getting up and knocking on the door gently, "Is the girl awake?"
Lu Fenghe responded, "Get up."
Cuizhi asked the little girl to prepare water and walked in first.
"The girl looks much better. In the morning, it turned out that more than ten people in the yard came over with notes written by Qing Ling."
Lu Fenghe nodded slightly.
"There are five people who have signed a death contract and are willing to follow us back to Piling. Among them are Mother Lu, mother and daughter, who were working on the stove in the yard, Lady Zuo who is sewing and sewing, and a little girl who is sweeping."
"There are eight more people who are temporarily here to listen to orders. I have made arrangements on my own to go to various parts of the house to provide support."
Lu Fenghe stood up and walked around for two steps. His feet were still a little swollen. When he fell to the ground in the morning, he felt light and weak.
"You made a good arrangement and asked the five people from the death contract to come and see me later."
Cuizhi helped Lu Fenghe, "Hey, why is there an extra box on this table? I put it away last night."
Lu Fenghe followed Cuizhi's words and saw the carved sandalwood box on the table next to the armchair. This box really shouldn't be here, it should be in Shen Nanxun's Tingzhu Garden.
"Has Qing Ling brought a message?" Lu Fenghe asked.
"No, Lu Fu brought it. She said that she would send some small items over at noon. The girl's dowry would be sorted out and everything in the warehouse would be packed into boxes."
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