Chapter 180 Traces
It makes people laugh.

In the yard of the Ruan family's family school, there is a hibiscus plant that blooms extremely well.

People all over the world say "I advise you not to plant hibiscus flowers", because this flower blooms in the morning and falls in the evening, and it is often impossible to enjoy it to the fullest, and it also contains some implication that makes people feel uncomfortable after hearing it.

However, hibiscus has a long flowering period and flourishes, so it is often used by many people to decorate the garden.

Every autumn, the hibiscus plant in the Ruan Family School is in full bloom, and the floor under the tree is heavily paved with flower petal brocade.The teacher of the family school is a very elegant person. He thinks that this flower is withering every day because it is tenacious, so he cherishes it very much.

Mr. Ruan's family always loved his sister very much. Knowing that she loved flowers, he picked hibiscus every day and sent them to others.

But hibiscus withers at dusk, and is often the most beautiful around noon.Because he was reading with him, he sent it to his sister's yard while the flowers were blooming.

One day, the companion caught a cold and recuperated at home.Originally, it was nothing but sending it every day, but if it was delivered every day, it would inevitably make her worried.

So he planned to pick it himself and send it to her, not wanting to be caught by Mr.

As she spoke, Ruan Yuyi pursed her lips and smiled, her cheeks were reddish, her eyes were as bright as morning dew, she was such a sweet and jade-carved person.Although she smiled lightly, it was a little more sincere than when facing him normally.

Jiang Huaiyang only felt that there seemed to be something pulling in his heart, the strength was neither light nor heavy, he couldn't condense his desire, and he wouldn't be so slight that he would be ignored, but just one glance can make people's eyes go soft.

The little lady paused, and glanced at him quietly.I don't know if she said so much, it will make him impatient.

He helped Fu Yuhan for her, "Why don't you say anything?"

Only then did she relax a bit, and Wen Sheng continued.

In fact, the little lady's voice is soft and sweet, as she is talking now, it is like a warbler singing, even if she has nothing to say, it is easy to listen to it.

"Mr. has always cared for this flower. Recently, he found that the number of flowers on the tree is wrong. He had fixed his eyes on it a long time ago. About—"

Probably because of the lessons learned by a cousin of the second room of the Ruan family, the husband mistook his brother's move for something to do with Ying'er and Yan'er.

On the one hand, the gentleman was angry with him for folding flowers, and on the other hand, he was angry that his usually bright and obedient student should imitate that lazy person, but he did not give him a hand.

Later, Lingqing explained that the husband knew that he had misunderstood, but he couldn't hold back his face, his brows were flushed, and his brother had to make an apology to calm him down.

After Jiang Huaiyang heard this, he suddenly felt that the little lady must have been Yuxue's cutest when she was young, the most pleasing one among all the sisters.She is also a blushing person, so the elders in the family always come to tease her.

He could even imagine the appearance of Fang and the little lady on the elder's waist.

She will wear a pair of silver bracelets on her wrists, a necklace of colorful ribbons on her neck, and there may be some soft flesh on her cheeks.Embarrassed by being teased, he grabbed A Niang's clothes and hid behind the person, only poking out a pair of lacquered eyes.

"Lingling is really coaxing, a few hibiscus branches can be remembered till now." He said.

Ruan Yuyi's expression was dark.Only later, the teacher of the family school nodded, and the hibiscus was moved to her yard.After one year old, the hibiscus withered, and something happened to my father.

These, she will not tell him.

She was a little dizzy in her head, and asked a few questions by her side.She blinked twice, and the scene in front of her shook.

She saw the darkness in his eyes, his body froze, and he became a little clearer, and said softly, "Your Majesty knows best whether the concubine is good or not."

His hand stretched out towards her, and she couldn't help but leaned back a little, but she didn't dare to avoid it completely because of her recognition of the person in front of her.The hand obviously paused, but it just touched her forehead.

not hot.

Jiang Huaiyang withdrew his hand.

"Have you taken the decoction today?" His tone was indifferent, not as if he was concerned, but as if he was just saying something casually to greet him.

She suddenly felt a little guilty, "Doctor Ning told me to take it after meals." It's just that she didn't have a good appetite in the morning, so she didn't use much, so she didn't take the medicine.

His expression remained unchanged, and he didn't ask any more questions.

She glanced at his expression and said, "I'm not feeling well, I want to go back to the palace first." Discomfort is really unwell, but for her, it's an excuse to leave.

He nodded in agreement.

Without any hesitation, she leaned forward and left. When she turned out of the palace, she let go of the tight string in her heart.

But the day after she went back, Luomeixuan reported that Concubine Jin had fallen ill.

She leaned on the edge of the bed and retched, her forehead was covered with sweat, and the unstoppable tears in her eyes slid down mixed with sweat.Because there was nothing in the belly, and there was nothing to vomit in the end, and the whole body was as weak as morning fog, which would disperse as soon as the sun came out.

Mu Xiang fetched warm tea and handed it to Ruan Yuyi's lips, "Miss."

She raised her eyelids and glanced, opened her lips to take a bite, because her mind was so chaotic, she almost swallowed the water for gargling.Seeing that there was a spittoon under his chin, he just covered it with a handkerchief and spit it out.

No one would have thought that since the first fever more than half a month ago, the disease has been dragged on and off until now.It was like the melancholy that had been pent up for a long time, came out together with a minor illness, and it couldn't be stopped.

Luomeixuan was enveloped in a dull aura, and the bitter smell of medicine lingered for a long time.

At the gate of the palace, the palace people came and went, boiling medicine and boiling water, and dared not rest for a while.

Cen Li stepped out from Luomei Pavilion, pursed his lips tightly, and walked quickly to the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

At that time, Jiang Huaiyang was standing in front of the window with his hands behind his back, with a small shadow under his feet.Across the distance under the corridor, the snow outside the window is falling in pieces, like catkins flying in the distant spring, but slightly heavier than it.

As early as a few months ago, he had begun to investigate her family background, and after knowing that her father had been convicted and sent to prison, her family was nowhere to be found.

It's just that according to the law, those who should have wiped out the family property, but under someone's manipulation, the original household was left behind.

This was not the strangest thing, what made him a little concerned was that the eldest son of the direct branch of the Ruan family, also known as the elder brother Ruan Ying in her mouth, had not found any trace of his father two years after his death.

It is said that as long as a person exists in the world, he will definitely have contact with others, and someone will always meet him.But whether it's a friend or a businessman, they all speak the same caliber, saying that they haven't seen anyone else in those few years.

But seeing that the Ruan family had done some funeral work for him, it seems that something happened to him.

Jiang Huaiyang heard Wen Zhiyi report to him one by one, he frowned slightly, and wanted to order him to continue to investigate.

But Cen Li barged in. The usually indifferent little eunuch looked panic-stricken, swallowed his panting breath, and said, "Your Majesty, Your Majesty's condition is recurring, go and have a look."

His expression froze, and he turned his face sideways. The light of the day reflected on his eyes, showing a light amber color, "If you are sick, don't go to the doctor, what to do with me."

"Your Majesty couldn't even swallow the medicine, so she vomited it all out." Cen Li lowered his head.

Her pale face and teary eyes flashed in his mind.

He closed his eyes and said in a deep voice, "Go down."

Then, he moved to Luomeixuan, perhaps in a hurry, he even forgot to order the sedan chair to be prepared, and as for her elder brother, he naturally left behind.

after all a sire
(End of this chapter)

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