The blackened marquis insists that the husband should be more valuable than the son!

Xue Mingyue's illness this time came violently.

To put it simply, all the long-standing problems in the body broke out together this time, which was naturally dangerous. However, it has not gotten better these days, and there are still too many worries and worries in my heart that I cannot let go of.

"My health is very good, you don't need to worry."

Lou Zhizhang pretended to be angry and poked her forehead gently: "On the contrary, it's only when you don't get better that I really worry. Do you want to watch your grandpa not eating or sleeping all day long because of you?"

Xue Mingyue shook her head repeatedly: "Of course I don't want to!"

She covered her forehead and looked at her grandpa with a silly smile.

After the two talked about this, Xue Mingyue no longer worried about her grandfather's health, and worked hard to take medicine and rest, trying to get better as soon as possible, so that her grandfather would no longer have to stay with her all night.

Her illness suddenly improved like mushrooms after a spring rain.

After eating plain porridge for two days, I had to get out of bed.

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The sunshine outside is perfect and the breeze is blowing, which is suitable for basking in the sun to relieve illness.

Ling Su was half-leaning on the tree trunk in the yard, holding a leaf in his hand and putting it to his mouth. He lowered his eyes and murmured a light tune like running water.

"Miss, it's time for you to take medicine!"

The music suddenly stopped.

The Liuxing people arrived before the sound came.

She quickly walked around the corridor and entered the courtyard with the boiled soup in her hands. She saw her young lady taking a nap on a recliner. Her little face was still delicate and pale under the light, and the sick air lingered between her eyebrows.

Xue Mingyue slowly opened her eyes, with a faint smile in her twinkling almond eyes.

Liu Xing sighed almost inaudibly when she saw the bowl of dark soup in her hand. After drinking the bitter medicine for so many days, she almost suspected that the doctor had been bribed by her grandfather and deliberately wanted to teach her a lesson.

She pinched her nose, held her breath, and drank the medicine in one gulp.

Liu Xing immediately put a candied fruit into her mouth with quick eyes and hands, and then managed to suppress the bitter taste in her mouth.

Seeing the two people's skillful and tacit movements, Ling Su's lips curved slightly.

Liu Yun was boiling milk drinks beside him and couldn't help but said: "Miss is really suffering from illness. She looks like she has lost a lot of weight. I don't know how long it will take to regain her weight."

Lidong nodded vigorously.

Liu Xing immediately agreed: "That's right!"

Xue Mingyue didn't care about this, her apricot eyes curved flexibly.

"Didn't you hear what the doctor said? This illness has burned away all the accumulated evil in my body. This time, it's called suffering this time in exchange for not suffering in the future. It's very worth it."

As soon as he finished speaking, a hearty laughter came from the corridor.

"Look at what you said, it sounds like there is a bit of Zen in it. We, Mingyue, woke up from a serious illness and still have some Buddha nature. It's really unexpected, Zitan, don't you think so?"

"Sister Mingyue has a very good understanding."

Several people in the hospital looked over.

In the corridor, Lou Zhizhang, who was wearing a washed white robe, looked over with a smile. Standing next to him was a young man with a gentle and jade-like appearance. The young man bowed slightly in greeting with a gentle and shy smile.

Ling Su immediately stood up straight, his eyes fell on Jiang Hua, and he frowned slightly.

"Grandpa, why is Cousin Jiang here?"

Xue Mingyue quickly stood up and returned the salute, looking a little surprised.

Lou Zhizhang stroked his beard and said with a smile: "I met Zitan by chance in the academy today. When he heard the news that you were sick, he came over to see you. He was so anxious that he almost knocked me down."

Jiang Hua pursed his lips and smiled sheepishly.

The girl simply pulled her hair up into a bun, and wore a mist-colored skirt that made her look even more frail. Her lips were a little pale, but she did not lose her temperament. On the contrary, when she was looked at by those autumn-filled eyes, she felt protective. Spontaneously.

His eyes dimmed slightly, and he pursed his lips and smiled: "Now that I see that my sister is in good health, I feel relieved."

Xue Mingyue was a little confused: "Thank you very much, cousin."

Speaking of this, she suddenly remembered the examination not long ago, and asked: "I am in good health, but I heard that the court is preparing to resume the examination. Will coming here this time delay my cousin's studies?"

"No, no."

Jiang Hua waved his hands repeatedly: "The imperial court hasn't set a time for the exam yet, so it's just a matter of relaxing for half a day."

His stern and solemn eyebrows were slightly raised. Is he still planning to stay for half a day?

Lou Zhizhang shook his head funny in his heart, and took the initiative to mention: "The weather is nice today. It happens that there is a temple fair in the town that is rarely lively. You have been bored at home for so many days. How about letting Zitan take you to the temple fair?"

……temple fair?

Xue Mingyue's heart suddenly moved, and her eyes lit up slightly.

Counting her previous life, she had not been to a temple fair for a long time. Now that she heard that it was happening, she was looking forward to it, but as soon as she thought of the assassination she encountered a few days ago, she hesitated.

Xue Mingyue turned her head and looked at Lidong.

Lidong could see the eagerness in her eyes, what else could she say? Naturally, he said it doesn't matter, just go ahead.

Ever since his wife came to Chunxia Town, the Marquis has sent people to protect the house on three floors, inside and outside. Not only the neighbors, but also the stall owners selling things at the door, those pouring night fragrance, and those working the clock... …all replaced by their own people.

Even insects flying into Lou's house would be stopped by them to see what they were.

When she actually arrives at the temple fair, most of the streets will probably be filled with disguised guards.

Xue Mingyue finally became happy and looked at Jiang Hua with a smile in her eyes: "Then I'll bother my cousin."

Jiang Huawen smiled and shook his head: "No trouble."

"Xiao Su will go too. A good young man is less immobile than an old man like me." Lou Zhizhang said by name.

"Yes, sir."

Ling Su nodded towards him.

Liu Yun took out a cloak from the room with auspicious cloud patterns embroidered with silver thread and put it on Xue Mingyue.

Xue Mingyue's heart had already flown to the temple fair, and her expectant expression slightly diluted her pale complexion, instantly becoming lively and pretty, and it was inevitable that even others would be excited.

The Jin Dynasty did not have so many restrictions on women's travel.

Recently, there was a temple fair held once a month in Yunling Temple. The town was very lively and crowded, and people from all over the country came to join in the fun. Young men and women wearing all kinds of clothes can be seen everywhere along the road, and there are so many people setting up stalls from the street to the end of the street.

The streets and roads near Yunling Temple are all named after the temple and are divided into South Street and North Street.

The stalls on South Street sell all kinds of rare food, while the vendors on North Street sell more common necessities, birds and flowers. The shouts and shouts of the vendors are mixed together. They sell everything, and they are all dazzling.

Xue Mingyue has not seen such a lively scene for a long time.

The feeling of being in another world was even more obvious when she was walking on the street. It was very similar to those false dreams she had had. There were laughing and playing children passing by, and someone's windmill fell to the ground.

She bent down to pick up the windmill, and just as a breeze blew by, the windmill whirred in a circle.

It was like falling from an illusory dream into a noisy world full of laughter, laughter, and excitement in an instant.