The evil first wife who wears a book, and the future first assistant wants to kill me every day

The next day, Yunwei woke up in her bed.

She grabbed the night watch maid and asked, "How did I get back?"

Night watch girl: "It was Mr. Gu who brought you back."

Yunwei was stunned. How could Gu Changling send her back when he was so ill?

"What about Master Gu?"

"I followed the magistrate to the mulberry fields early in the morning."

go again?

I don’t know how many days to rest even when I’m sick.

Yunwei dismissed the maid, rubbed her brows, and called Rupo to wash and dress her.

While sitting in front of the dressing mirror, a few fragments suddenly flashed through her mind, making her freeze.

Last night... was a dream, right?

But why was it so clear? She remembered the dim candlelight, the elegant blue tent, and his white tunic so clearly.

It was different from the previous two times. Before, it felt very dark, I couldn't see anything clearly, and there was always a sense of powerlessness. But last night, I seemed to be able to raise my hand?

Not only can I raise my hand, but I can also wipe it.

Yun Wei looked at her hand and felt that this hand...maybe it had its own thoughts?

No matter, last night was just a dream!

Ru Hua was helping the princess to tie her hair. Seeing that the princess's face turned red, she asked: "Princess, are you feeling hot?"

Yun Wei: "...Re, bring me my round fan."

After getting the round fan, Yunwei shook it wildly. After eating breakfast, she went to the box and pulled out a pile of love and love story books, and lost them all.

Rushi picked up the books on the ground and suddenly saw two scrolls and asked, "Throw this one away too?"

Yun Wei turned around and took it without spreading it out: "These two...don't throw them away. I don't want those books."

"Ok."

In order to keep her mind clear of desires, Yunwei asked Rushi to read some Book of Songs.

Ruhua was surprised: "Princess, don't you hate reading the Book of Songs the most?"

Yunwei waved her hand: "That was before, but now I think The Book of Songs is beautiful, very beautiful."

At least it won't arouse any charming thoughts.

Ru Shi had no choice but to borrow the Book of Songs from Mrs. Qian.

Just as he was about to walk out of Cuihe Garden, he met Thummim head-on.

She nodded slightly in greeting and was about to pass it by when Thuming suddenly said awkwardly, "Um, Miss Rushi, can you do needlework?"

Rushi stopped and said, "You know a little bit, what's wrong?"

Tu Ming exposed his sleeves and said, "Well, I accidentally scratched my sleeves early this morning. In the past, Grandma Cui helped me sew them up when I was in charge of the house. Now that Grandma Cui is not here, I don't know the people in this house either. I didn’t bring many clothes with me when I came here, so it’s a pity to lose this one. Could you please help me mend it?”

Ru Shi must be willing to do this little work, "Okay, after you change, you can send her to my room at night. I don't have time during the day."

Thumin held his hands in his hands and said, "Thank you very much, Miss Rushi."

When he shook his arm, it seemed that the gap was even bigger.

Rushi couldn't help but walked over, pinched the tear and looked at it, "Your tear is a bit big. If you just sew it up, I'm afraid it won't look very elegant. If you're not in a hurry to wear it, can I embroider a dark pattern for you to cover it?" "

Whatever Thummim does, let her decide.

Rushi made a plan in her mind and left.

Thumin touched the place where she had just pinched, and felt a faint fragrance.

He rubbed his nose and left.

Yunwei was waiting in the courtyard for Ru Shi to get the Book of Songs. When she got the Book of Songs back, Mrs. Qian was also invited by her.

As soon as he walked in, he saw her lying on the table looking bored, so he smiled and said: "It seems that the princess has been really depressed recently, and she even reads boring books to kill time."

Yun Wei smiled, took Mrs. Qian's hand and said, "Mrs. Qian looks for someone to relieve my boredom every day, but she doesn't bore me. I just wanted to read a book on a whim."

Mrs. Qian said: "But being in the house is boring after all. Let's go. I'll take you to watch the tide today."

"Watching the tide?"

"Yes, the princess doesn't know that the Lin'an tide is the most magnificent thing in the world. It will be at its peak from the first sight to the eighteenth day."

Yunwei became interested. She had only seen the tide of the Qiantang River, which was called a wonder in the world. What did the tide of this fictional era look like?

Get up immediately and go with Mrs. Qian.

They were riding in a carriage, with Thummim driving the chariot, followed by several guards.

Chatting with Mrs. Qian on the way, I learned that the river here is called Luosha River.

Because when the tide rises, accidents may occur and people may die, so it is called Rakshasa River.

Mrs. Qian told her to stand farther away when she got to the place later and not to get too close.

Yunwei responded hummingly.

It took an hour to reach the Raksha River. The carriage stopped at a slope on the way and the group rested for a while.

When Mrs. Qian's eldest maids Caixia and Caiyue went to the lake to fetch water, they suddenly made a sound.

Caixia was shocked and said, "There are, there are, there are dead people ahead!"

Yunwei wanted to go over and have a look, but Mrs. Qian stopped her and said it was unlucky to see a dead person, and ordered a few guards to go and have a look.

The guard hurriedly came to report, "Back to Madam, the man is not dead yet, but his breath is quite weak."

Mrs. Qian was more taboo about these things, thinking it was unlucky to meet someone who was about to die while traveling. She waved her hand and said, "You go and carry him to the nearest hospital. It will be considered as our utmost kindness."

The guard responded.

Thummim was more alert to this kind of thing. After all, how could there be dead people in such a place?

So he also walked over to take a look. When he saw it, Tu Ming was shocked, "It's His Royal Highness King Jing!"

Yun Wei's eyes widened and she hurried over. Deep in the grass, there was a miserable Lu Xingyi, his eyes closed and his face pale.

The plain clothes on his body were stained with blood, and he looked like he was about to die soon.

"Your Highness, Your Highness!" Yun Wei rushed over and helped him up.

I briefly checked his pupils and took his pulse. Although it was weak, he was still alive.

Immediately ordered people to put King Jing into the carriage and take him back to the mansion.

Mrs. Qian didn't dare to delay, after all, the other party was a prince.

The tide watching was cancelled, and the group headed back home.

Mrs. Qian invited the best doctor to help King Jing treat him.

The doctor sighed and walked out of the room before whispering: "This young man is already suffering from a disease. Judging from the wounds, it seems that he was attacked again. His condition is not good."

Mrs. Qian's heart skipped a beat, don't die at home, they won't be able to explain it clearly then.

So I asked directly: "Then...how much time is left?"

The doctor said implicitly: "No more than three months."

Mrs. Qian felt relieved, it was okay, just enough to send her back to the capital.

Yun Wei said: "No matter how long it takes, the doctor should try his best to treat me."

The doctor handed over his hand and said, "That's natural."

Mrs. Qian went to see the doctor off and asked about his condition in detail. Two little maids were left in the house to take care of him.

Yun Wei went in and looked at the dying person lying on the bed, a faint sadness spread in her heart.

Although he is not brother, but... he looks the same as brother after all.

Especially lying like this is so similar to when Lu Xingyi was lying in the cold hospital...

During the five years since Lu Xingyi left, Yun Wei didn't dare to think about the scene when he was covered with a white cloth and pushed away.

At that time, her grandma had passed away, and she had thought that Lu Xing would be the one to take over her and take care of her for the rest of her life.

Who would have thought that God would make such a joke on her 20th birthday.

No, it’s not God’s joke, it’s her willfulness.

It was her willful request that Lu Xing also not miss her 20th birthday, which led to him driving too fast on the way there and causing an accident.

Everything is her fault...

When the overwhelming sense of self-blame was about to overwhelm her, Lu Xing also slowly opened his eyes, "Princess?"

A sound brought Yun Wei back to her senses, "Your Highness is awake? Are you feeling unwell?"

Lu Xingyi shook his head and suddenly stretched out his hand.

Yun Wei thought he wanted to get something, so she walked past Wu, bent down and asked, "What do you want, can I get it for you?"

When the words fell, she froze.

Lu Xingyi's hand fell on her head and patted her very gently.