The Dreamer in the Spring Boudoir

Chapter 119: Occasionally gentle

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Ning Errong sighed, and said: "Apart from me in this mansion, where else can she sleep peacefully? I feel sorry for her, and I will send her back early tomorrow morning, brother, don't tell me about it."

"Am I like a gossip?" Ning Mingjie raised his eyebrows.

Ning Errong shook his hand flatteringly: "It's not like, brother is extremely handsome and suave."

Ning Mingjie snorted, stood at the door and looked at the man lying on the soft couch. Of course he heard what she said just now, this woman is quite scheming, she is smart at best, but deep in the city at worst. But as long as it doesn't hurt anyone, it's not really insidious.

Thinking of the words about Luoyan Pagoda, and referring to what he heard today, Ning Mingjie felt that if the woman in the room was really Nie Sangyu, then Nie Sangyu would not have lost his position as the first wife no matter what.

Bai Zhi hugged the quilt and came back, beating the other servants far away so that no one would gossip. But Ji Man had already fallen asleep on the soft couch, his face was still a little flushed, and his lips were a little white.

"Master, this servant can't move her." Bai Zhi wrinkled her face in embarrassment.

Ning Errong waved his hand: "It's okay, just let her sleep on the soft couch."

Ning Mingjie laughed and said: "The couch is next to the window, this paper stuff can't block the cold air, if you let her sleep like this, it will definitely be cold tomorrow."

After all, seeing that no outsiders were present, he didn't have to follow too many rules, went straight in, picked up Nie Sangyu, and put him on Ning Errong's bed with ease.

Er Rong opened his mouth wide, turned his head to stare at Bai Zhi and said, "Don't talk too much."

"Master, don't worry, slaves know how to measure." Bai Zhi bowed her head.

My elder brother seems to have become more humane recently. In the past, a person who had nothing to do with him slept on the soft couch by the window, and he wouldn't even lift his eyelids. Today, he took the initiative to help carry him up.

Ning Errong couldn't help but walked over two steps, wanting to see Ning Mingjie's expression, but the latter put Sang Yu down and took a few steps back, without any expression on his face, just said: "I'll go back first."

"Okay." Ning Errong escorted him to the door, saw him holding an umbrella and slowly disappearing into the snowy night, then turned around to take care of Sang Yu.

When it was still daylight in the morning, Ji Man was woken up by Er Rong, who wanted to send her back to Feiwan Pavilion. It was not good when too many people saw it at dawn, so Ji Man got up. Although his bones were hurting all over, he still gritted his teeth and followed Bai Zhi.

Ning Yuxuan should not be in Feiwan Pavilion anymore, the snow has stopped, and the shoes under his feet are so thin that his whole foot is numb from stepping on it. Now Ji Man just wants to go back to sleep and sleep for two days before he can recover.

"The servants are here." At the gate of Nanyuan, Bai Zhi bent down and saluted: "It's not good for people to see the servants outside. Just pretend that you are out for a walk."

"Okay." Ji Man nodded his thanks, wrapped his cloak tightly and continued walking.

Few maids in the mansion like to get up early, let alone this kind of freezing weather. But it just so happened that Silan had something to leave the mansion today, and as soon as she walked near Nanyuan, she saw Ji Man walking out of the house wrapped in a cloak.

This is a terrible thing, Lord Hou rested in Feiwan Pavilion last night, how could Nie Sangyu be in Nanyuan? She quickly turned around to avoid it, and ran back to Jiyue Courtyard to report to Qi Siling.

When Ji Man stepped into Feiwan Pavilion, he saw Ning Yuxuan sitting quietly drinking tea in the room.

One head grew two in an instant, and Ji Man was so tired that he didn't want to lift his hands, and he didn't bother to confess to him or ask him why he was here. He went straight in, passed him and buried himself in the bed.

Ning Yuxuan narrowed his eyes slightly, thinking that this person had at least made a mistake when he came back, but turned out to be ignoring him? Yesterday's accounts haven't been settled yet, and she woke up early this morning to wait for her, so she showed him this

Walking to the bed with a dark face, just as she wanted to get angry, she saw her slightly rosy cheeks. Mo Yuhou was taken aback for a moment, then stretched out his hand to feel it, it seemed a little hot.

As soon as Ji Man fell into the quilt, her consciousness became blurred. She didn't know what happened around her. In the white mist, she seemed to see Nie Sangyu again.

She finally stopped crying, but stared blankly at her. Compared to last time, she seemed to be a little more transparent.

"I want to go home." Ji Man said seriously.

Nie Sangyu ran away in panic, Ji Man gritted her teeth and chased after her, but after chasing for a long time, she finally couldn't keep up with her flying speed and lost her.

What the hell is this woman trying to do? Ji Man squatted on the spot, silently hugging herself, she was really tired from living here.

Nie Sangyu fell ill, after spending the night in bed. The old lady reprimanded Mo Yuhou for not knowing how to pity and cherish jade, and at the same time told him to spend more time with Sang Yu when he had time.

Ning Yuxuan agreed, and didn't go out today, turned around and went back to Feiwan Pavilion. Sang Yu's high fever was a bit difficult to deal with. In the early morning, seeing her shoes soaked in snow water, he even ordered Clover to fetch hot water. But it's useless to wash your feet, and it still burns.

Wen Wan stood aside blankly, originally wanted to say something soft to Ning Yuxuan, but saw that he didn't look at her at all, and went straight to Feiwan Pavilion.

She collapsed for a moment, didn't Yu Xuan see her? How could it be without her! Isn't Nie Sangyu the person he hates the most, why would he pass by her because of her

"Madam, please be safe and don't be impatient." Qi Siling stood aside to support Wen Wan, looked at the direction where Master Hou was leaving, and said, "Nie Sangyu has a fox tail, and it is in my concubine's hand. As long as the opportunity is right, Master Hou will definitely send it to you again." She entered the thoughtful pavilion."

Wen Wan's face was pale, and she reluctantly said: "Is that so..."

"Ma'am, you have to trust me." Qi Siling said.

Ji Man woke up at noon, but was so dizzy that he fell back again. Ning Yuxuan was scooping up the lean meat porridge in his hand, freed his hand to help her up and leaned on his shoulder, and said expressionlessly, "Why are you so delicate?"

Ji Man was too lazy to talk to him, his mouth was light, and he didn't really want to eat porridge when he saw it. Ning Yuxuan took a spoonful aggressively, squeezed her teeth open and stuffed it in.

"Master Hou feeds porridge, servants can't bear it." Ji Man was so angry that his temples twitched, who was so rude to the patient, didn't he owe him in his previous life

"Then you should be grateful to Dade." Ning Yuxuan snorted softly, then stuffed her a bowl of porridge in a daze, and finally fed her two dried spicy radishes to enhance the flavor.

Ji Man was so weak that he just kneaded casually, his eyes were so tired that he didn't want to open, and he just said: "The wind and cold are easy to contagious, Lord Hou should leave first."

For some reason, Mo Yuhou was in such a good mood, he covered her tightly with the quilt and said, "I'm not someone who gets sick easily, you can swallow your heart back."

Ji Man gritted her teeth, who was worried that he was sick, she thought he was annoying, okay!

Clover rushed in and out, wiped Ji Man's body with wine, and gave him medicine. Ning Yuxuan looked at it, and said: "It's really tiring being your maid, Clover, I'll give you two days' vacation, and go out to see your family."

"This..." Although Clover wanted to take a vacation very much, "Master is still sick, how can I have no one to take care of me?"

"I'll be here, you can go." Mo Yuhou waved his hand.

Ji Man was so burned that he didn't know what they meant when he heard their conversation. In a daze, someone stripped off his clothes, dipped a handkerchief in wine, and wiped his whole body. Then another very bitter medicine was poured down her throat.

Whoever is taken care of by Ning Yuxuan will lose half his life. This guy doesn't understand tenderness at all, but he still has a concerned look on his face.

But on the second day, Jiman's fever subsided, and he sat beside the stove wrapped in a thick blanket like a chicken, and sniffed his nose from time to time.

Mo Yuhou really took care of her here all the time, even when someone from Qiangwei Garden said that Wen Wan was not feeling well, he just asked the doctor to take a look. Ji Man propped his chin and looked at the handsome side face of this man, and couldn't help thinking, which song is this from

In winter, there are fewer activities in the mansion. It is said that Mu Shuiqing is raising her baby in peace of mind, and Liu Hanyun usually doesn't see anyone. Qian Lianxue's body is weak, and she refuses to go out in winter. Qi Siling was the only one jumping around outside.

After being bored in the room for a whole day, Ning Yuxuan was finally called away. Ji Man quickly wrapped himself into a bear and went out to get some air.

The smell of medicine and charcoal all over the room is also stuffy for her, and the snow outside has not yet melted, so it is not too cold, just jumping on the snow in the yard twice can make snow marks.

Ji Man stepped on step by step, and finally stepped on an English word to express her feelings these days.

Fuck!

Ning Mingjie and Ning Errong walked over from a distance, and saw a bear bouncing around in the snow.

"Look at her, doesn't she look like she needs to worry?" Ning Mingjie laughed.

Ning Errong walked over, quickly grabbed her and said, "Your illness is just recovering, why did you come out? Go back to the house first."

Ji Man smiled and said, "It's okay, the room is too stuffy. Why are you here?"

"I'm afraid you'll be bored, so I'm here to accompany you to relieve boredom." Ning Errong said, pointing to the person behind him: "My brother wants the plums in your yard to snow, so he also came."

May it snow? Is it snow falling on the plum tree? Ji Man glanced at Ning Mingjie, nodded and said, "Master Biao, take it as you like."

"Thank you." Ning Mingjie nodded, took the porcelain bottle and went to the plum tree.

"I heard that the poems in Luoyan Pagoda are very popular recently." Ning Errong pulled her under the eaves and asked Bai Zhi to move a chair: "Many people ran to the right place, but the poems written in the lower poems were always unsatisfactory. It’s not as magnificent as the upper one. I heard that the current prince has gone to see it, but after writing it for a long time, he couldn’t write it, so he spent a hundred taels of gold to ask for the lower one.”

After a pause, Ning Errong said again: "Fortunately, except for the old lady, no one knows that it was written by you and your brother. It seems that my cousin was invited by the crown prince to go to Luoyan Pagoda today."

Ji Man was taken aback, he didn't expect that word to attract the present prince. This is a bit of a big deal, if someone recognizes Ning Mingjie's handwriting, will he confess her by the way

I couldn't help but glanced at Ning Mingjie, but that man was tall and tall, quietly holding the hairpin, and sweeping the snow from the plum blossoms into the bottle little by little.