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128(1/2)

A good night's sleep.

When Gu Han woke up, Chen Shi had just arrived.

It was already bright outside, and the rising sun shone on the inner window, and the Korean paper was red.

Zhang Juling's bedding is still there, but others don't know where they went.

Gu Han sat in the quilt and was stunned for a while, and called Taohong to come in to serve her. She saw her wearing a silver-red, long-range armor and a sky blue line-picking skirt, which was a rare festive celebration.

"You're so beautiful today."

Gu Han praised Peach Blossoms.

"Mrs. Young lady, don't make fun of me..." Taohong's face turned red and she used a silver hook to hang the tent.

"No."

Gu Han smiled and waved his hand and said to her: "You look beautiful in your clothes and look white in your skin.

When I go to the mansion to make new clothes tomorrow, I will make more of this for you.”

"Thank you, Mrs.

Taohong bowed her body and bowed her head.

"Why are you polite to me..." Gu Han waved his hand and asked again: "Where has the Third Young Master gone?"

"Early in the morning, the master asked the servant to call the third young master, saying that there was something to say."

Gu Han said "yes" and couldn't help but yawn.

She rubbed her eyes, pulled the vermilion foundation sleeping shoes and opened the red sandalwood door wardrobe, and chose a plain high-waisted skirt to put on it.

Qiaoling came in with a pink peony in her hand, took a blue and white porcelain bottle with blue and white branches, inserted it in cold water, and pushed the partition away... A gust of wind blew in, and the peony petals with dewdrops trembled gently, and the fragrance was overflowing.

Gu Han finished washing up under Taohong's service, sat on the brocade and painted his eyebrows in front of the makeup mirror.

Shuming asked for a meeting outside the door.

“…Look at what he does.”

Gu Han was tracing his eyebrows and said casually.

Qiaoling should have "yes" and went out to ask Shuming for a conversation.

"Miss Qiaoling, the third young master said that the young lady would have breakfast first and there was no need to wait for him.

He will have a meal with the master later.”

Qiaoling remembered what Taolu asked about last night and asked intentionally: "The master is looking for the third young master... did he say why?"

Shuming smiled and shook his head: "Miss Qiaoling...I don't know much about this."

After speaking, he bowed and left.

Qiaoling picked up the curtain and went into the house to review Han.

Gu Han nodded, not caring.

It is not rare for Zhang Juling to be called to speak by Zhang Xiu from time to time.

After breakfast, Gu Han took Qiaozhen's hand to take a walk on the veranda while the sun was not so fierce. Dr. Song also said that when she was energetic, she would move a little.

It's not good for your body to lie down all the time.

The blue sky is as clear as a wash.

In the courtyard, the roses are growing very well, and they are blooming in buds.

Taolu was originally following Gu Han. She and Qiaoling whispered a few words, then strode to Gu Han: "...Madam, I have something I want to tell you."

"Um?"

Gu Han glanced at her, "You said."

Taolu mentioned how she went to Yuelan Hall last night and said from beginning to end, then said: "I saw the doctor with the medicine box in my back and went into Yuelan Hall, and my wife was accompanied by Xu Shu's wife... I stopped a few little girls and asked, and they all stammered and said that the fourth lady was sick."

Is Zhang Jusi sick?

Gu Han stopped and was a little unbelievable.

I was still full of energy and energetic yesterday, so why did I suddenly get sick?

"Mrs. I think something is strange."

Taohong thought for a while and said, "If the fourth lady is really sick, that girl can just say it openly, why do she still act like this?"

Gu Han didn't say anything, she was thinking about this matter too.

Before she could figure it out, Zhang Juling came back.

He came from the corner gate and walked straight to the main room.

"Husband?"

Gu Han saw him first and shouted, "...I'm here."

Zhang Juling looked at her from afar and smiled.

The whole person has a faint aperture under the sun.

He is also beautiful and smiles extremely elegant and refined, like a cluster of green bamboos in ink paintings.

When the girl who was working in the yard saw such a third young master, she couldn't help but lower her head.

“Is it hot?”

Zhang Juling walked towards Gu Han while talking.

"……fine."

Gu Han looked at Zhang Juling and acted coquettishly in the ending tone that she didn't know.

But Zhang Juling heard it, his eyes softer.

Taohong and others bowed to salute Zhang Juling, took a few steps back with a wink, and distanced themselves from their masters.

Zhang Juling came to Gu Han and reached out to wrap her shoulders.

"What did my father ask you for?"

"Tell me about the fourth sister."

"What's wrong with her?"

Gu Han asked Zhang Juling again.

Zhang Juling bowed her head and kissed her wife's forehead, saying, "...She was hanged to death last night and was rescued."

Gu Han's eyes tightened, would Zhang Jusi seek death?

Is this something she absolutely didn't expect?

Zhang Juling did not avoid speaking, and Tao Hong and others also heard it, and were all shocked.

"...Don't be afraid, it has nothing to do with you."

Zhang Juling noticed that his wife's body was trembling, so he added some strength to his arm and explained to Gu Han: "My father didn't say anything, but I heard that Song Yan's medical skills were good, so he asked me to invite him to the mansion and show him the fourth sister."

"Is she injured?"

"no."

Zhang Juling sat on the edge of the corridor, "...She might have scared herself and was a little confused..."

Gu Han's mouth twitched.

Zhang Juling said something strange... Zhang Jusi was frightened by herself, which sounded incredible.

"Okay, stop thinking."

Zhang Juling pinched his wife's little nose, "Anyway, don't care about your business."

Gu Han pursed his lips and smiled.

She wanted to hide from Zhang Jusi... Zhang Juling was right, just ignore her business.

I can still scare myself... It sounds like there is a weirdness everywhere, but who knows what happened?

She is the best person to be far away, and she can't find anyone if she wants to splash dirty water.

"Husband, I have not been to your study room yet. I want to go and take a look."

Gu Han bent down and pulled Zhang Juling up.

"study?"

Zhang Juling thought for a while and asked her: "Are you talking about the Intermediate Court?"

Gu Han nodded heavily, looking yearning.

The intermediate courtyard is Zhang Juling's study. She didn't care about anything in her previous life, so naturally she had never been there.

In this life, if she wants to be kind to Zhang Juling, she wants to understand him enough.
To be continued...
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