After seeing off Marquis Wenyuan, Jiang Shiyuan was driven back to bed by Nanny Qin. She drank the medicine and felt a little dizzy. She fell into a deep sleep and when she woke up, she saw -
The sun shone through the flower window and fell on the beauty couch by the window. Pei Che stood in front of the couch, fiddling with her half-sentenced words with his bony fingers, and General Cat rubbed his legs with his cat tail like a broom.
Because he didn't get the attention of the girl, General Cat jumped onto the couch and pressed his paw on the phone in dissatisfaction.
The man smiled softly: "Why are you as restless as her?"
As soon as he finished speaking, a protest was heard behind him.
"Forget about entering the house, but why are you still speaking ill of others, Master Pei?"
Pei Che turned around and saw that Jiang Shiyuan had woken up at some point. He was wrapped in a quilt, sitting on the bed like a dumpling, looking at him sleepily.
"Are you awake? Would you like some water?" Pei Che asked.
"놚!"
Pei Che walked to the round table nearby and poured a glass of warm water and brought it over.
Jiang Shiyuan simply wrapped himself in the quilt, hid his hands, enjoyed the care of his mother, and drank half a glass of water lazily with his hands folded.
"Are you still feeling uncomfortable? Can you ask the imperial physician to come and see me?"
Pei Che took the cup and sat down beside her. Jiang Shiyuan leaned against her like a tumbler.
Jiang Shiyuan's face turned pale, and his voice was weak, not as lively as before.
"Much better, but my mouth still feels a little bitter." Jiang Shiyuan was thinking about his oranges, "Where are the oranges? Where are my oranges?"
But Pei Che said with a embarrassed look: "It was confiscated."
Jiang Shiyuan: “Ah?!”
Who is so bold as to confiscate Master Pei's things?
"Madame Qin said that it is not suitable to eat citrus fruits when you have a cold, as it can easily induce a cough."
So, as soon as we entered the door, both the basket and the oranges were confiscated.
Jiang Shiyuan imagined the scene and couldn't help laughing. Aunt Qin, an old lady who loved to set off firecrackers, was indeed quite courageous.
But her Grand Tutor was useless and couldn't even protect a tangerine.
Jiang Shiyuan sighed, "So you didn't bring me anything? Then I'm going to make a fuss."
Jiang Shiyuan pretended to lie on his back in Pei Che's arms. Pei Che chuckled and, like a magic trick, he produced an orange from nowhere.
"I hid one secretly."
The famous Lord Pei not only hid an orange, but also said, "Eat it. When you're done, I'll take the orange skin away and Nanny Qin won't find out."
His tone was sneaky, and there wasn't a trace of the air of a powerful official in it!
Jiang Shiyuan looked at the orange in his hand and laughed: "It's just eating an orange, do you need to be so sneaky?"
Pei Che also laughed: "I thought you would throw a tantrum if you didn't get one, so I hid one."
I couldn't bear to see her disappointed look, and I couldn't bear to let her go at all, especially since she was sick because of me.
"Besides, you have used me as a cover many times before." Pei Che said again.
Since Jiang Shiyuan's mother was away, Nanny Qin took on the responsibility of raising him, so it was inevitable that she would be stricter.
She would buy street snacks and toys on credit and bring them home with the words "a reward from the teacher".
Nanny Qin even went to see her specially for this reason, asking her not to indulge her too much, as only a strict teacher can produce a good student.
"Why do you like to dig up old grudges so much?" Jiang Shiyuan glanced at him and said, "Be careful, I will dig up old grudges too."
After eating the orange in no time, Jiang Shiyuan felt sweet in his mouth. He was satisfied and regained some strength.
"Master, I can't come to see you these few days. Mammy gave me the wedding invitation, and I haven't finished writing it yet." She said.
"Where is it? I'll write it for you." Pei Che said immediately.
So the two of them moved to the soft couch by the window. Jiang Shiyuan leaned back and hugged the cat to bask in the sun, while Pei Che sat on the low table in the middle and wrote their wedding invitations.
There is no need to talk about Pei Che's calligraphy, his writing is powerful and cannot be better.
Jiang Shiyuan lazily moved over and lay on the low table. He raised his slender fingers and wrote a wedding invitation. Looking at the flowing handwriting, he said casually, "I remember that Taifu's left handwriting was also very elegant and graceful."
Pei Che paused while holding the pen.
Jiang Shiyuan continued, "At the beginning, I set fire to your study and ended up being trapped in the fire. You rushed in to save me and burned a large area of your hand. You couldn't even hold chopsticks. I remember that during that time, you always wrote with your left hand, and your handwriting was also very good."
Jiang Shiyuan looked at him admiringly: "How come you are so awesome?"
Pei Che smiled bitterly: "I'm not very good, but I was hit on the hand sometimes. After being hit on the left hand, I can only use my left hand. Over time, my left hand can be used as flexibly as my left hand."
Jiang Shiyuan: "So you are not a genius?"
Pei Che shook his head: "No."
"But I think you are a genius." Jiang Shiyuan supported his face with one hand, looked up, his eyes sparkling.
"Hiding oranges is a genius."
She laughed, the sun shining on her, so bright and beautiful.
Pei Che raised the corner of his mouth, leaned over and kissed the corner of her lips.
"You are also a genius. You are a genius at speaking sweet words."
Jiang Shiyuan was very pleased with the compliments and the kisses. She felt that she was getting well soon and asked excitedly, "What should the wedding banquet of the two geniuses be called?"
Pei Che liked her question: "What's your name?"
Jiang Shiyuan: "It's called 'a match made in heaven'."
Pei Che looked at her, his eyes were warmer than the sunlight coming in from the window. In the end, he couldn't help it and leaned over to kiss her again.
Jiang Shiyuan closed his eyes, and under the flower window, gladly accepted the loving kiss from another genius, and responded to his joy without hesitation.
After a long and gentle kiss, the two separated. Jiang Shiyuan suddenly asked, "So, why did you leave without saying goodbye?"
Although that person received the confession, he did not get an accurate answer.
Pei Che came back to his senses from the tenderness just now, and suddenly realized that she had deliberately confused him just now.
But there was no time to delve into it, because when Pei Che mentioned the separation ten years ago, he was filled with guilt.
And this guilt, no matter what the truth is, is too embarrassing to talk about.
How to tell her?
Say you thought you fell in love with a year-old child?
Do you think you are an evil spirit, a monster who disregards human ethics?
Or was it that he was unable to face her admiration and her dependence, so he could only flee and hide, not even daring to let her know that he wanted to take care of her?
Pei Che couldn't be honest, so he had no choice but to tell another lie.
놛 lowered his eyes, his throat rolling, "Because the banditry in Shuzhou was severe, I had to leave overnight."
Jiang Shiyuan stared at 놛, watching the confusion in 놛's eyes turn into evasion, watching the smile on 놛's face solidify little by little, and then disappear.
She knew that this answer was false.
But she also saw that Pei Che's eyes flashed with panic...guilt.
Jiang Shiyuan was also going to dig up more old accounts, such as the purse that was returned that year, the Lingxi fragrance on Mrs. Pei's body, and the white sandalwood pills that she just learned the truth about...
But she suddenly changed her mind and decided to find out the truth herself instead of spying.
So, after a rest, Jiang Shiyuan went to Luming Academy.
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