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

Even though Ruhua criticized her ex-husband, he seemed to be an incompetent and irresponsible man.

But when Yun Wei first started asking around, she overheard her sighing, "It's a pity for people like Jun Ma Ye."

It was a tone of regret.

What kind of person is the Commander-in-Chief?

Gentle, domineering, or cold?

She couldn't imagine it, she just guessed that he had a good temper and was good at winning over people.

Because when Ruhua talked about the marriage between Yuan Shen and her ex-husband, she had some personal emotions. She would feel aggrieved. After all, she was marrying at a low age, and she would look down on her ex-husband who was born in a poor family.

She would show her disdain, which meant that the original person had also disdained her, but later fell in love with him. Gu Changling must be a person with high emotional intelligence, right?

Yunwei was somewhat curious about her ex-husband's appearance. Today she only asked about his experience, not his appearance.

I'm thinking about asking Ruhua early tomorrow morning.

But when I waited for tomorrow morning, I didn’t see picturesque scenery.

The maid serving in her house is named Ruyu.

Ruyu is also quite cute, with small dimples, long eyelashes, and a sweet smile. She is the sunny and cheerful type she likes.

Ruyu said: "Princess, I will serve you from now on. Sister Ruhua is getting married."

Yun Wei was stunned, "Married?"

Ruyu helped her wash up and said: "Yes, sister Ruhua is already nineteen. I heard sister Ruhua said that you had arranged a marriage for her before. The other party is Mr. Li, the chief registrar of Zhanshi Mansion, from the seventh rank. Sister Ruhua will be the mistress of the house when she gets married."

Ruyu's mouth was full of envy, and Yunwei's heart was full of reluctance.

Even though the original person had arranged a marriage for her, she had been with him like a painting for two months since she came here. Suddenly, she disappeared, as if she was missing something, empty.

She asked: "Why is it so sudden? I haven't heard Ruhua say that she wants to get married before?"

Ruyu smiled and said: "Sister Ruhua is thin-skinned. How dare she take the initiative to say such a thing in front of you? Furthermore, you have been sick recently. How can she show that she is happy to marry? Naturally, she is hiding of."

"Oh, is that so?"

Yunwei pouted, "What about Ruhua? Even if you are getting married, you still have to say goodbye to me, right?"

Ruyu said: "Of course. Sister Ruhua also wants to give you a farewell ceremony. She is now in the front hall, waiting for you to come over."

Yunwei hurried over, choosing the simplest hair accessories.

In the hall, my father is there, and so is Mr. Li, the chief secretary of Zhanshi Mansion.

Judging from his appearance, he is well-groomed and polite.

According to the reason, she had agreed to get married after the new year, but because her mother was unwell, she abruptly moved forward the marriage and picked her up today.

No wonder there is such a rush...

The father smoothed his beard and looked reasonable and understandable, but he still said: "Weier, Ruhua is your girl. It is up to you to decide whether to let her go."

Yunwei looked at Ruhua.

In the past, Ruhua always held her hands together and placed them in front of her abdomen, with her back straight and her head slightly drooped, a very standard maid's stance.

But today, I couldn't think of anything, so I just stood aside and looked at her.

I don't know if he is overly excited to get married, or maybe he is a little reluctant to let her go.

Yun Wei hoped it was the latter, so she asked, "Are you willing? If..."

"The slave is willing."

Before Yunwei could finish her words, Ruhua hurriedly interrupted, "My slave is willing."

After saying that, she lowered her head, as if she was ashamed and didn't dare to look at her.

Yunwei said "Oh", everyone agreed, everyone was happy, she should just accept the situation.

But what came out of his mouth was, "Really?"

Ruhua's eyes suddenly turned red and she grinned, as if she wanted to imitate the heartless smile she had before, but she cried while smiling.

"I'm willing, I really am. I'm not ashamed to say that I'm getting older now, so it's time to make lifelong plans. Based on my status, I'm worthy of a young servant. Fortunately, the princess loves you so much that I made a decision for you. As a wife to such a wealthy family, Mr. Li is a good man, tolerant and considerate, so I will really be happy for you."

She smiled and cried, as if she was crying with joy, "So, Princess, I am willing, really willing."

Ruhua is willing.

Even if she has a little reluctance, she can't delay someone from getting married. In ancient times, a 19-year-old girl was considered a big girl.

Yun Wei put away the trace of sadness and said, "As long as you are willing, of course I can't keep you captive and delay you for nothing. Now that the matter has been decided, do you still lack anything? Have you prepared the dowry or something? Oh, you are with me. When I grow up, I can’t treat you badly when I get married.”

Her caring words finally made the picturesque smile disappear, leaving only crying.

He knelt down with a pop and said, "How lucky I am to be picked up by you and not starve to death in the green alley. How lucky I am to grow up with you. I will always remember the kindness of the princess. It's just that I am useless and can no longer serve you." It’s time for you to say goodbye, and I hope the princess will take this into consideration.”

Ruhua kowtowed heavily on the ground three times. With each kowtow, Yunwei's eyes turned red inexplicably.

Oops, it must be that the original body and Ruhua have a very good relationship, and the original body is also reluctant to let go, which makes her feel a little uncomfortable.

Yun Wei personally helped Ruhua up and forced a smile: "If we say goodbye, isn't it just getting married? It's like parting between life and death."

"Just wait. After you get married, I will go visit you. If Mr. Li treats you badly, go back to the Duke's Mansion. The door of the Duke's Mansion will be open for you at any time."

Ruhua just nodded, her tears had already blurred the princess's appearance, leaving only a mist.

When the wind blows, it dissipates.

Ruhua followed Mr. Li away.

Yun Wei smiled and waved, and when the picturesque figure disappeared from sight, the smile on her face faded.

The Chinese New Year is just eight days away. The mansion was originally decorated with lanterns and colorful decorations and was full of joy, but now it seems that it actually feels a different kind of lonely.

It's like the red fades into black and white, and everything around it becomes blurry...

On the day we left, it snowed.

Yunwei also fell ill on that day.

Probably because I sat at the window for too long and looked at the snow for too long, I caught the wind and cold.

I developed a high fever, became confused and unconscious.

I heard many people walking around. Some people checked her pulse, some gave her medicine, and some were always caring about her.

Others yelled, "What's going on? You're just taking care of her like this?"

Then came Ruyu's voice, frightened and frightened, "This slave is useless."

In fact, Ruyu is very smart, very discerning, meticulous, considerate, and good at telling jokes, but Yunwei just doesn't get used to it.

Ruyu trembled and said: "The princess is sick, and the slaves dare not blame them, but Your Majesty, the imperial doctor said that the princess is mainly suffering from a heart disease..."

The emperor glanced at her, and Ruyu shut up, not daring to explain any more, "I am incompetent, please punish me."

emperor……

That Lu Xingyi came to see her again.

Feeling so annoyed and not wanting to wake up, Yunwei closed her eyes and continued sleeping.

This time I fell asleep, as if I didn't know what night it was.

When I opened my eyes again, it was already the waning moon on the screen window, and the red lantern was flickering.

The tent was dim, except for a cyan figure, sitting beside her bed, motionless.

Her vision was a little blurry, like someone who had slept for a long time and was covered in eye droppings. She couldn't see clearly anyway.

I feel dizzy and don't want to move.

I want to talk, but my throat also hurts. It may have been too long since I didn't drink water. It hurts like scratching with gravel.

Fortunately, the man with the cyan figure was more discerning. He poured her a glass of water and gently picked her up.

Instantly, the smell of ink came from his arms. Yunwei licked her nose and sniffed it like a dog.