Jiang Rao was lying on his young wife's bed.

Smells a faint scent of incense.

Eyelids feel heavy.

Gradually met with Zhou Gong.

I had a sleepy night.

Wake up again.

He sat up and looked.

It's dark outside the window.

The room was dark.

Only a faint candlelight was flickering.

The young wife was lying on the edge of the bed, apparently asleep.

Jiang Rao lowered his head and stared at his young wife.

a long time.

His body reacted first.

The palm landed on the girl's head.

Sighing, "Yuan'er, how long can your joy last?"

She treated him like a little girl who had not grown up and developed fake romantic feelings for him.

I don’t understand anything, so how can I understand the word “joy”?

Jiang Rao lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

He picked up the girl and put her on the bed.

His eyes fell on the sleeping girl.

"Sweet dreams, Yuan'er." Jiang Rao said as he tucked the quilt in and turned to leave.

He walked in the courtyard.

In the silent night, there is faint moonlight.

Mixed with wisps of breeze.

A little cold.

Not far.

Jiang Rao returned to his yard.

The servants were still waiting outside.

As soon as I saw him coming back.

He immediately stepped forward and asked, "Sir, why did you just come back?"

The attendant looked anxious, as if something had happened.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Rao asked with a frown.

The attendant put a cloak on him and said, "My lord, you don't know. Today the emperor came to look for you. I took the initiative to say that you went to the princess's courtyard. The emperor didn't say anything and left."

Hearing this.

Jiang Rao understood.

The emperor was eager to bring him together with his young wife.

He went to the yard and was happy to see it happen.

He said to his servant, "It's late, go back to bed."

When the attendant left.

He pushed the door open.

Close it again.

He slept at his young wife's place for an hour.

I’m not that sleepy now.

He came to the desk.

Take out a piece of drawing paper.

I was recalling my young wife’s sleeping face in my mind.

Dip the pen tip lightly into ink.

Start painting.

About a quarter of an hour.

The image of a young wife was printed on the drawing paper.

The painting is quite pleasing to the eye.

Inspiration strikes,

He continued to paint more than ten pictures.

Until my eyes become sore.

Jiang Rao put down his pen and glanced at the dozen or so paintings on the table.

No mood to clean up.

Just wash up briefly.

He returned to the inner room.

He took off his coat and lay on the bed.

I relaxed and was soon covered by fatigue.

early morning.

It is rare for him to get up late.

Wash hands and face with warm water.

"Sir, the meal delivery guy is here." The servant knocked on the door and entered.

The breakfast box was placed on the table.

Jiang Rao smelled the food and suddenly lost his appetite.

Take a look and then look away.

Don't want to eat.

His appearance caught the eyes of the servants serving beside him.

His face was filled with sadness that could not be concealed.

After struggling for a while, he persuaded, "Sir, please eat a little. Your body can't stand it if you keep eating like this."

Jiang Rao picked up the tea and drank it all in one gulp.

In recent years, he has had a poor appetite.

The imperial physician examined him but couldn't find the cause, so he has been taking medicine to recuperate.

Because of the depression in this body, it has no interest in food.

Every time I have to be extremely hungry before I can force myself to eat a few bites.

Just like now.

Jiang Rao was very hungry, but his body was resisting and he was not willing to eat.

Just thinking about it makes me full.

Once again, he gave breakfast to his servants as a reward.

Sitting in my usual window seat, I played the chess game alone.

Outside the hospital.

The servant walked out carrying the breakfast box, looking miserable.

Sigh from time to time.

He exudes resentment all over his body.

As soon as Qin Yuan stepped into the yard,

Seeing the servant like this.

She pursed her lips slightly.

The smile disappeared instantly.

With a worried look on his face, he asked, "Brother, didn't you have breakfast again?"

The servant half-knelt on the ground.

She expressed her worries, "Young Master said he has no appetite and has not eaten anything, including last night. This is not a good idea..."

Hearing this,

Qin Yuan thought for a moment.

"Give me the things, I'll go and persuade my brother."

As he said this, he took the breakfast box and walked into the house.

She pushed the door open gently.

Catch the eye.

The man sat by the window, his face handsome and cold.

The morning light fell on him, adding a sense of warmth.

The picture is very beautiful.

Qin Yuan was a little distracted and didn't want to disturb him.

I was stunned for a moment.

Don't forget the purpose.

She came to the man.

She called softly, "Brother, I heard from the servants that you didn't have breakfast again, but the food the cook prepared was not to your taste?"

The voice is soft.

Interrupting the idea of ​​making a move

Jiang Rao raised his eyes and took a look.

The young wife opened the box and placed the breakfast dishes on the table.

I don't know how.

The moment I saw her appear.

A long-lost feeling of hunger came from my stomach.

The young wife sat across the table and coaxed him, "I came to look for my brother. I forgot to eat breakfast. Can you eat with me?"

The little girl rested her hands on the edge of the table, holding her chin, and when she looked at him, her eyes were shining and her smile was sweet.

Such a beautiful woman is rare.

It's pleasing to the eyes.

if……

Jiang Rao's eyes flickered slightly.

Reluctantly, he responded, "Okay."

He stood up and washed his hands.

I went back to the table, picked up my chopsticks and started eating bit by bit.

The young wife ate happily.

From time to time, he would praise, "Brother, this dish is delicious, you should try it."

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