Fuyun Pavilion.

Lin Qingxue, a head of green silk scattered in the back of her head, put on a goose yellow dress on her body, sat on the chair drinking soup, and placed four or five light dishes in front of her.

Song Heng sits next to her, looking at her eyebrow peak slightly wrinkled, a pair of worried appearance.

Lin Qingxue drank half of the soup and wiped the corners of his mouth with a veil.

Song Heng said, "use some more!"

The servant said that she had drunk half a bowl of porridge in the morning, and she had no appetite at noon, so how could she just drink a cup of soup? If you are ill here, you should have a good meal. In this way, you can get better soon.

She only drank chicken soup, which has not been eaten yet!

Lin Qingxue shook her head and said, "the snow is really no appetite. It's enough to drink some soup."

"Miss, have some more," she said! These are all the dishes that the general asked the kitchen to cook for you. How can you fail the general's wishes

Lin Qingxue bit his lip and looked at Song Heng. Then he picked up his chopsticks and ate some food.

Seeing that she had eaten half a bowl of rice, Song Heng did not force her to eat any more. He looked at her and said, "I'll go to my study to deal with some official business, and I'll come back in the evening."

Lin Qingxue nodded and said in a low voice: "business matters, husband, go quickly!"

Song Heng out of the Fuyun Pavilion, Lin Qingxue immediately changed his face and said to mammy Lin, "Mammy, can you prepare that incense?"

Although her husband slept with her last night, he did not touch her, but tonight, she must let him touch her.

"Don't worry, miss. It's ready," she said with a smile

Then dewdrop came in from outside, with a letter in her hand.

"Miss, I just met the porter in the front yard. He took a letter to send to Qiushi yard. I said to help him deliver it, so I took it back."

"Show me." Lin Qingxue held out his hand.

Dewdrop handed the letter to Lin Qingxue. Lin Qingxue looked at the letter, and it said that Shen Wan personally opened the letter. The letter was written by Shen Wan's country father to Shen Wan.

She frowned and opened the envelope.

This letter is a very ordinary letter from home. Besides the words that everything is good at home, Shen Wan's younger brother Shen Ming has already set out for the imperial city for the examination after the Spring Festival. It is estimated that Shen Wan will come to the imperial city around the fifth day of October, and ask Shen Wan to pick it up.

"Ah..." Lin Qingxue sneered and tore the letter into pieces.

That country woman's younger brother is really promising! Those who are young will be invited to participate in next year's examination. If he really high school, Shen Wan with the support of his mother's family, do not know how proud it is!

"Madam, this letter..." Dewdrop didn't expect that she would tear the letter directly.

"What letter?" Lin Qingxue said with a smile, "you didn't bring any letters in today."

When the younger brother of the country woman came to the Imperial City, he found that his sister didn't pay attention to him at all and didn't go to pick him up. He must be very cold hearted! Just thinking about it, she found it very interesting.

Song Heng out of the cloud Pavilion, then to the study. Across the yard, Shen Wan is walking in front of him kicking shizi'er.

He couldn't help but smile. He quickly went up and asked in a smiling voice, "does this stone son have a grudge against you? Why do you kick it? "

Startled, Shen Wan turned and kicked Song Heng's leg.

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