It took Zhou Chengling a long time before he took two steps forward, stretched out his other hand to pull Yang Mo up, and then asked in a mellow voice, "How are you? Did you fall?"
Zhou Chengling's voice always makes Yang Mo feel much more at ease.
Yang Mo shook her head, "No, it's thick. You pulled it again and didn't fall."
Chunhe wanted to come forward, but when he saw Zhou Chengling holding Yang Mo's hand, he quickly turned around to avoid it.
Zhou Chengling kept looking at Yang Mo as if something was different from usual.
Yang Mo couldn't tell why. Usually Zhou Chengling was polite when meeting her, and would quickly let go even if he held her hand. But this time, his hand was very strong and he held his fingers tightly.
It even made her feel a little painful.
"What's wrong?" Yang Mo asked in a low voice.
"It's okay," Zhou Chengling said, "There is something going on in the court."
As long as there is nothing wrong, Zhou Chengling can arrange everything in the court, no one can match his cleverness.
Yang Mo wanted to take back her hand, but she didn't expect Zhou Chengling to tighten his arms and hug her in his arms. He seemed to be extra eager today. He just held her like this, very attentive, quiet and careful. He couldn't explain why.
, Zhou Chengling was different from usual at this time.
On weekdays, he is always proud and domineering, aloof and unyielding to anyone, a true pride of heaven.
She seemed a little fragile and frustrated today, or maybe it was just her illusion.
Yang Mo wanted to raise her head to look at Zhou Chengling, but he buried his head behind her so that she could not see it. So she could only feel that his embrace was very warm, even much warmer than she imagined. He had a faint
The scent of pine smelled like flowers after being smelled for a long time. The cloak on her body felt soft and comfortable against her face.
Her heart was beating wildly, and although she didn't hear his heartbeat, she felt that his breathing was heavy.
It's really crazy to be like this in Prince Xian's Mansion. Zhou Chengling is not an absurd person. What happened today.
Yang Mo struggled for a while before Zhou Chengling let her go. Yang Mo looked up and saw that Zhou Chengling's face looked the same as usual, except that his eyes were brighter under the light, as if they had just been washed.
He was very beautiful. She had never praised him, but she already thought so in her heart.
Zhou Chengling looked at her and lowered her head. His breathing was very shallow, as if he could touch her at any time, but he stopped in front of her and just looked at her with a smile.
He had never smiled for so long, for her to see clearly.
"Go back." Zhou Chengling suddenly said.
It was strange that Zhou Chengling said he wanted to take her to see something, so why did he suddenly ask her to go back? Yang Mo felt her chest tighten, "What's wrong?"
Zhou Chengling said: "It's okay. The staff are all waiting. I want to go over and talk."
Yang Mo nodded, yes, he has been hanging around her lately and he is almost becoming a playboy with nothing to do.
Zhou Chengling stretched out his hand and put Yang Mo's hair behind her ear, "Let's go, let Jiang Ping follow, and be careful on the road."
Today he was particularly strange, reckless and impatient, which was not his style.
Yang Mo didn't have time to think too much, Zhou Chengling shouted and servants came up to serve him.
Yang Mo led Chun He towards the Weeping Flower Gate. When they reached the corner, Yang Mo turned around and saw Zhou Chengling still standing there.
"Miss Yang, the car is ready."
Yang Mo responded, walked forward, lifted up her skirt and got on the carriage.
Hearing the faint sound of the carriage, Zhou Chengling breathed a sigh of relief, and cold sweat suddenly broke out on his forehead. Ajiu next to him was startled and was about to step forward.
Zhou Chengling frowned and looked over. Ajiu was so frightened that she stayed where she was, watching Zhou Chengling slowly walk past him.
Princess Xian was in the room discussing Zhou Chengling's marriage with Princess Chunjun, "Although Lao Shi no longer has a title now, the betrothal gift must still be indispensable. Prince Xian has agreed to let me prepare it. I knew a lot about the things in Prince Xuan's palace in the past and asked someone to list them."
List, take a look and see what else is inappropriate."
Princess Chunjun smiled and said: "Is there anything wrong with the arrangements made by the concubine? We are just going to do some chores. Prince Xuan's palace has been taken away, and the new house has to be cleaned up. Why don't we two take some people with us tomorrow morning?"
In the past, Lao Shi would not have thought too carefully about arrangements. Bedding and bedding were always indispensable." Although Zhou Chengling was getting married for the second time, the first time did not count at all, and he had never paid a visit to the bride.
As soon as Princess Chunjun said this, the mother beside Princess Xian came over and whispered a few words in the ear of the princess.
Princess Xian's face changed a little, and she looked at Princess Chunjun and Mrs. Zhou Qi, "Okay, just do what you want," she paused, "I'm tired and I need to take a rest, you go back first!"
Princess Chunjun and Mrs. Zhou Qi stood up and said goodbye.
Princess Xian stood up with the help of her mother in charge and walked quickly to the inner room of the side courtyard.
Zhou Chengling was sitting on the big Kang near the window.
Princess Xian's heart suddenly sank. She knew Cheng Ling's way of sitting upright no matter where she was. If she had to rely on soft cushions to sit, she was seriously ill.
"Hurry up and call Miss Yang back..." Princess Xian was confused for a moment.
"Taifei," Zhou Chengling shook his head, "If you let her come back like this, she will panic. She hasn't reached that point yet."
Princess Xian's eyes were red, "Mr. Ji told me last time that it might be better. Didn't Miss Yang also say that as long as she is more careful on weekdays...it won't...why suddenly..."
He didn't expect that at this time, Zhou Chengling wanted to stand up, but he didn't expect that his right hand would not use any strength and fell to the kang.
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Yang Mo was a little uneasy and couldn't explain why.
When the carriage arrived at Yang's house, Yang Mingshi welcomed Yang Mo into the yard. Aunt Lu smiled and said, "I thought you were going to come back late, but I didn't expect you came back early."
She didn't expect that the time had been prepared in advance, but who knew that something suddenly happened to Zhou Chengling.
Yang Mo changed her clothes, and Aunt Lu discussed with her, "My uncle asked someone to send a message. He will be here soon. I think there is no one to drink with my uncle, so why not..."
Before Aunt Lu could finish speaking, Yang Mo shook her head, "No, we just got engaged, not yet... Master Ten has something to do today."
Aunt Lu was startled and smiled and said: "You, I mean, you want to invite Mr. Bai and your disciples here. Since my uncle is here, it will not be inconvenient."
It turned out that this was what my aunt said, so Yang Mo felt embarrassed to look into her eyes and nodded, "Just follow what my aunt said."
After speaking, Aunt Lu sent people to Baohe Hall to invite people. Yang Mingshi was about to see how the preparations were in the kitchen. Aunt Lu grabbed her and said, "The eldest lady seems to be a little uneasy. She can't be somewhere."
Something went wrong?"
How could that be possible? Yang Mingshi smiled and said: "Auntie thinks too much. The eldest lady is embarrassed to marry." Who is not like this when getting married?
Yang Mo sat on a chair and read a book. She flipped through a few pages and didn't remember a word on it. Chunhe put the gift he brought from Prince Xian's Mansion on the table.
A square medicine box.
Yang Mo put down the book in her hand and took the medicine box over.
The box was smaller than what she usually used. There was only an ordinary decoration on the outside with the words "Baohetang" written on it. When she opened the box, there were two drawers inside like a makeup box. The top row was filled with
Surgical tools, various leather tubes on both sides, and underneath are diagnostic pillows and golden needles. There are even a few porcelain bottles for her to carry medicine with her. Everything she needs on daily basis is here.
A very methodical plan, which combined her two bulky boxes into one.
The box was given by Princess Xian, but in the entire clan camp, only Zhou Chengling knew what she would use.
The surgical tools in the small box were more delicate than those she usually used. Yang Mo picked up each one and looked at it before carefully putting it back and closing the box.
Mei Xiang came in with tea, and Yang Mo looked over with a smile, "We can just carry this box from now on." This may be her first medicine box that combines Chinese and Western medicine.
Mei Xiang was also surprised when she looked at the medicine box on the table.
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After Mrs. Jing realized that she wanted to get married with the Zhou family, she became particularly friendly. When she came in, she talked to Aunt Lu warmly. When she didn't see Yang Mo, she looked around and said, "Where is our birthday girl? Why haven't you seen her?"
Seeing Yang Mo walk into the house, Mrs. Jing immediately stood up and looked at Yang Mo up and down. Her eyes seemed to be shining, "It's so beautiful. Not to mention our family's appearance is one of the best even in the Zhou Dynasty.
"
After Mrs. Jing said this, she wanted to hold Yang Mo to talk. Yang Mingshi came over and took Mr. Jing's trembling hand, "What's wrong with my uncle's hand? Is it injured? Please tell me carefully."
Mr. Jing always used his sick arm to gain sympathy, but one day he hid it under his sleeve and was discovered by Yang Mingshi.
The two people sat aside. Yang Mingshi couldn't say anything about Jing's illness. Jing was a little unhappy when he was asked. Yang Mingshi immediately said: "We are all relatives, but we have never moved around. With everyone gathering today,
Let’s have a nice chat together,” he paused, “My uncle and wife won’t think I’m noisy, right?”
"Where is that?" Jing said with a strong face.
Yang Mingshi raised his sleeves to cover his face and smiled.
The banquet was held in the front yard, and the banquet for the women's family members was also set up behind. Mrs. Jing sat on her chair and looked at Yang Mo from time to time, as if she had something to say.
However, every time she opened her mouth, she was interrupted by Yang Mingshi, and Jingshi gradually frowned.
None of the female family members at the table were good at drinking, so Aunt Lu did not arrange any drinking orders. The banquet ended quickly, and everyone went to the main room to drink tea and snacks. While Yang Mingshi went to arrange refreshments, Jingshi immediately sat down.
Next to Yang Mo, "It seems like just yesterday when my aunt died. I didn't expect that the eldest lady would get married in the blink of an eye."
Mrs. Jing paused after saying this, "The eldest lady is going to marry into the clan, and I don't know if the rules there are strong or not, or if Master Ten has a good temper."
Yang Mo heard the underlying sound of these words.
Whether the rules are strict or not is secondary. What Jing wants to ask is whether Zhou Chengling has a good temper.
Yang Mo looked at Mrs. Jing, "Why would my aunt think of this?"
Mrs. Jing suddenly looked embarrassed, "I won't hide it from the eldest lady. Your uncle has a habit of talking nonsense after drinking. That day, Master Shi invited him to drink. It was fine at first, but later your uncle became drunk and went crazy. Master Shi
I scolded him a lot."
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