Chapter 307

"Wan Niang, you are so thin that people feel distressed. Eat more!" He used very little himself, but took care of her with public chopsticks from time to time. His smile, gentle and clean, made sang Wan unable to say that refusal.

After dinner, Zhao Qi lingered and refused to go. He stayed with her for a while. Seeing that she took medicine and explicitly hinted to take a bath and rest, he reluctantly left.

At night, lying in this strange and soft brocade couch, looking at the light moonlight on the carpet in front of the bed, sang Wan's eyes gradually wet, his nose sour, tears seeped out of the corners of his eyes when he didn't know. As soon as he closed his eyes, a large drop of glittering tears flew down from the corners of his eyes and rolled into the jujube embroidered pillow.

Never like this moment, her heart was full of indescribable hesitation and panic. All that poured into her mind and thought about was her husband Shi Fengju. At this time, he had no deep attachment to her, and he was the only one who had been so attached to her!

At the thought that she was alone here and the way ahead was unknown, but he didn't know where he was and what he was doing, she felt almost suffocated and crazy.

Does he think she's dead? If he thought she was dead, she knew he would be sad, but heaven and man were separated, he was helpless even if he felt any pain. What about later? Will he marry another woman? Most of this person is Gu Fangzi!

She hasn't left a son and a half for him yet. How can her family be the last? He is a man of great responsibility to his family. He will never be so.

From then on, even if he remembered her, the thought that floated in his mind was no more than a string of paper money in the Qingming Festival!

He will still live his own life, as in his previous life. Without her, he still lives well

"No! No! You can't! Absolutely not!" Sang Wan shook her head desperately, bit her lips, closed her eyes painfully and let her tears flow. Just thinking about it made her heartbroken. Now she can't accept such a cruel fact.

He said he would live with her all his life. He said he would love and protect her all his life! However, she herself disappeared! It was she who disappeared into his life.

All the way, she has no money, no keepsake, not to mention that she doesn't even have freedom now. It's no less difficult for her to return to him!

"Fengju, Fengju... Where the hell are you? You know, I'm not dead, I'm not dead! Fengju, come and save me... I can't live without you... Fengju!" Sang Wan opened her lips and made a silent appeal. She has never been like this. She misses his arms and the moments around him crazily. As long as she can return to him, no matter how much she pays, she is also willing!

His kindness, tenderness and consideration are all in his mind, and the hidden resentment and annoyance have long disappeared without a trace. It turned out that unknowingly, he had already been a lover in her life that would never be forgotten. She only hated to understand her heart too late.

Tossing and turning all night, it was difficult to sleep. When she got up the next day, sang Wan looked a little haggard.

"Didn't the girl sleep well last night? Is there something wrong?" The mandarin duck immediately became nervous and hurriedly said, "if you feel uncomfortable, please tell me. I'll tell my wife and little marquis. If there's anything wrong with you, I can't afford it!"

"I have nothing to do," Sang Wan shook her head reluctantly and said with a smile. "Maybe I was a little tired after going out for a long time yesterday! It doesn't matter. Just have a rest today!"

The mandarin duck was relieved and said with a smile: "that's good, that's good! The little Marquis has ordered that if the girl doesn't think the room is stuffy and wants to go out for air, she can take a soft sedan chair. Girl, please groom the girl!"

Sang Wan nodded and finished grooming. She came to the window and gently pushed it open. A faint fragrance of sweet scented osmanthus curled up. Surprised, sang Wan subconsciously looked downstairs and saw almost thirty or forty pots of sweet scented osmanthus bonsai downstairs. Each pot was half a person tall, and the golden sweet scented osmanthus tree was more than one person tall. It spread out under the green building and scattered the golden yellow on the ground.

How did this happen overnight? Sang Wan was stunned for a moment.

Seeing her surprised look, the mandarin duck came forward with a smile of satisfaction and flattery: "Don't you know, young lady? I ordered you to buy it from the capital at a high price yesterday. It's said that you like it. Last night, you put it here so that you can smell the sweet scented osmanthus when you open the window. This sweet scented osmanthus is common in the south of the Yangtze River, but it's rare in the capital! I heard that several housekeepers of the family went all over the capital to get it for these sweet scented osmanthus Here we are! "

Sang Wan was even more upset and reluctantly smiled at the mandarin duck without saying a word.

When the mandarin duck saw that she looked pale, she was both sorry and puzzled. The little Marquis treated each other like this. She almost didn't hold it in her palm and take care of it. Would a woman be moved? This Wan girl is interesting. On the contrary, the sadness between her eyebrows can be seen more and more.

The mandarin duck stopped talking, poured a cup of tea and smiled with her, "the maid went to urge breakfast. The girl must be hungry!"

Sang Wansheng was afraid that she would get another order from Zhao Qi. As she did last night, she put a big table on it and said, "I have no appetite today. Just ask the kitchen for a bowl of clear porridge and a plate of pickles with some spicy flavor!"

The mandarin duck answered the order.

Soon the porridge came. It looked like clear porridge, but it tasted like fresh chicken in her mouth. Seeing that she had a meal, the mandarin duck quickly smiled and said, "this is the clear porridge hanging out of the boiled soup in the kitchen. It's very light. It's good for the girl to use more."

Sang Wan stopped saying anything and nodded with a smile.

After a while, Zhao Qi came again and said with concern: "the kitchen said you had no appetite. What's the matter?"

"I'm fine. Maybe I was tired yesterday." Sang Wan smiled.

If you don't like it when you look at the mandarin duck downstairs, you can go downstairs to relax. If you don't like it, you can go downstairs and nod your head. OK

"Thank you for your kindness!" Sang Wan just wanted him to leave quickly and smile perfunctorily.

Zhao Qi smiled and gave her a deep stare. Sure enough, she got up and left. After a while, she asked someone to send a colorful parrot over. She said that the parrot was very smart. She taught it what to say and took it to accompany her to relieve her boredom.

The mandarin duck hung it in front of the window and teased the parrot with bright eyes. Sure enough, it sharpened its throat. One sentence was learned. The dripping mung bean eyes kept turning. I didn't know what bad idea they were playing. Sang Wan and the mandarin duck couldn't help laughing when they saw it.

Sang Wan deliberately avoided Zhao Qi. She didn't go downstairs for three days in a row, but Zhao Qi came to the door again this day. Seeing him at first sight, sang Wan was a little flustered for no reason and reluctantly said with a smile: "Why are you free today..."

Zhao Qi smiled and thought that I would come down from your building several times a day and call mandarin ducks to ask about you several times a day. But you don't want anyone to disturb me. Why should I tell you?

"I think you haven't been out for several days. Isn't it boring to stay in the house? Go out for a walk! The weather is fine today and you don't feel cold. By the way, I'm afraid it's going to frost in a few days. What style of clothes do you like? I'll ask someone to make them for you." Zhao Qi smiled.

Sang Wan's mind just echoed his words. It's going to frost. It's going to winter soon! Unknowingly, she has been with Mrs. Zhao for nearly a month. Every day in this month is like a year. Feng Ju is still sad for her and looking for her?

Sang Wan sighed softly and said with a forced smile, "I don't want to go out very much. I'm not in good spirits. I just stay in this room. As for clothes, I don't have any special preference. I don't have to worry about it. Ordinary styles can keep out the cold."

Zhao Qi didn't insist when she said so, He just nodded and said with a smile, "in that case, I'll tell people to do it. If you don't want to go out, I'll talk to you! I don't know what kind of pastime Wan Niang used to like? Playing chess, playing the piano, painting? Or pushing Pai Gow and Shuanglu? You have to find something to do, otherwise one won't be bored. Don't be in a bad mood before your body recovers!"

Pushing Pai Gow and playing Shuanglu? Sang Wan couldn't help laughing. She shook her head and said, "I'm not good at these, and I don't want to use my brain. Little Marquis, you --"

"Well!" But Zhao Qi smiled and said, "do you like to listen to the play? I'll send a group of small actors to choose what you like to sing for you? Or small songs and female pioneers can tell the story."

Zhao Qi looked at sang Wan gently and with a smile on his face. He didn't see the slightest impatience and disgust. When sang Wan saw him like this, he felt sorry. He opened his mouth and said with a smile, "you'd better go out for a walk!"

"OK! There are still several places to see in the garden. I'll walk with you." Zhao Qi laughed as soon as he heard it.

Sang Wan nodded and said, "young Marquis, please wait downstairs. I'll come when I change my clothes."

Zhao Qi got up and said with a smile, "then I'm waiting for you downstairs. Take your time. Don't worry."

Watching Zhao Qi go out, the mandarin duck first ordered a little girl to prepare tea, cakes, chairs, cushions and other things, and then served sang wan to change clothes.

"The little marquis is very kind to the girl. Our little Marquis has always been a grumpy temperament. He talks to his wife, but he gets impatient after three or two sentences. He doesn't want to be so considerate and meticulous to the girl. Hee hee, it's really rare!" The mandarin duck smiled as she dressed sang Wan.

Sang Wan casually perfunctory two words "don't dare to" and so on, but she was more and more uneasy in her heart. From time to time, the mandarin duck whispered in her ear that the little Marquis was long and the little Marquis was short, and mother Ding came to greet her from time to time. She had to put more temptation in her words. Sang Wan knew that they must have been instructed by Mrs. Zhao. Mrs. Zhao is so forced step by step. She doesn't know how long she can Parry?

Now you can pretend to be confused. If Mrs. Zhao has no patience and is forced to be tough, what should she do?

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