The lady of a good match

The shaking of the carriage, the drowsiness of the body, I don't know when Yan Qing really fell asleep, and when he woke up, he found himself lying in a simple room. As soon as he got up, Wei Shuhan pushed him from the outside. The door comes in:

"you're awake."

"Yeah." Yan Qing yawned, rubbed her temples and got out of bed, "I...is it here?"

"Ah."

Wei Shuhan replied, and poured him a cup of spring water that had just come down from the mountain.

Yan Qing took a sip and lifted his spirits: "The spring water is delicious."

Then remembered what Wei Wei scolded him: "You won't wake me up when we arrive..."

In this case, he was probably carried off the carriage. How bad it would be in front of the servants.

Wei Shuhan smiled: "I won't bark until you sleep well."

Of course, he wanted to create more impressions of their loving husband and wife in front of his servants, so that people like Chen Xiang could help him at critical moments in the future.

Yan Qing's face was hot, and he carried the water and walked outside, and when he walked out, he found that it was already sunset.

This is a basin in a lonely mountain. There are several small wooden houses around them. Cooking smoke rose from one of the wooden houses. It was Chen Xiang and the others who were preparing dinner. It is convenient to eat and live.

In the distance is the tombs of the Wei family, where the remains of the nine families of the Wei family are buried.

The so-called Gushan is the burial site where the emperor ordered all the clans to be slaughtered in the past. The bones that enter the Gushan are all broken descendants. After the burial, no one will come to visit. The tombs are covered with weeds and become wild hills. Although the mountains and rivers are beautiful here, there is an unspeakable desolation and loneliness.

For many years, now there is an exception of the Wei family, and they can come to worship every year in the future.

Yan Qing was holding a teacup filled with water and looked blankly at the group of tombs in the distance, remembering that in his previous life, the Yan family was buried next to the Wei family after being ransacked, but he was not allowed to keep his filial piety here for three years, only three days and three nights After that, he was ordered by the emperor to go back to the capital and guard in the temple...

It's still a bit ridiculous to say it, but he never went back to Gushan to pay respects to his family, and only asked Wei Shuhan for help every year.

It wasn't until Wei Shuhan took a cloak and put it on him that Yan Qing came back to his senses: "Thank you."

Wei Shuhan wrapped his hands from behind to fasten the cloak for him, and whispered in his ear:

"The mountains are no better than the outside. When the sun goes down, it gets cold here."

"Ah."

Yan Qing subconsciously tilted her neck, and after he finished tying it up, hurriedly walked forward to leave the range surrounded by his hands, and drank the water in the bowl to calm the inexplicable restlessness in her heart.

The action was so obvious that Wei Shuhan naturally noticed it, but he didn't say anything. He followed him and helped him take the bowl into the kitchen and put it away. As soon as he came out, he saw Yan Qing walking towards the graveyard in the distance Go, just followed silently.

Yan Qing knelt down in front of the grave of General Wei and his wife and kowtowed three times, then stood up and bowed to the other clansmen together, and finally walked to the side, looking at the overgrown weeds beside him, and kept reminding himself: In this life, the Yan family will definitely survive the catastrophe.

When Wei Shuhan followed, he saw him staring at the weeds in a daze. Following his gaze, he couldn't help but sigh. It was the burial place of the Yan family after being raided and beheaded in his previous life.

After he gained power, although he got the emperor's promise to move his grave to Beijing, he chose not to move it in the end. He came here every year to worship and worship the spirits of the Yan family in the sky.

Yan Qing, what happened?Why did he show such a complicated expression to a weedy clearing.

Yan Qing noticed that he didn't pay attention to his gaze, and thought that he didn't know what he was doing, so she turned around and said to him after a while:

"Let's go, it's getting late and we can only organize the worship tomorrow."

Wei Shuhan nodded, "Okay."

After walking for a while and looking back, he always felt that Yan Qing's behavior was a bit strange.

The group of people who are not in the house can get along quite casually. Yan Qing was originally easy-going and informal with his servants, so now he arranges five people to eat together around the table. Also made a joke.

Although it is not a happy event to come here to worship, so all the food is vegetarian, but Chen Xiang is good at cooking, and the rough and simple meals can be cooked very delicious.

After eating a meal in a brisk atmosphere, Yan Qing relaxed a lot and temporarily put aside the powerless things. While taking a bath, when she took off her clothes and entered the bathtub, she suddenly remembered the things she had neglected for many days, and hurriedly let Ying Li Call Laichuan.

After Yingli withdrew for a while, Linchuan opened the curtain and came in, but he didn't get too close, and it was better to see Yan Qing's neck and face, and said respectfully:

"Master, what are your orders?"

"Cough...I have something to ask you."

When Yan Qing said this, she felt ashamed and nervous for no reason.

Lin Chuan bowed and lowered his head: "Young master, please tell me."

"Hmm..." Yan Qing pondered for a while before speaking:

"A few days ago, the day Mrs. Tang came to visit, I told my mother that I went back to Xiaoyaoyuan very late, washed up and went to bed. Did you see anything in my changed clothes and where did you put them? went?"

He changed his laundry that night in Xiaoyaoyuan, so the people who cleaned up were naturally the people who served in Xiaoyaoyuan.

"Things?" Lin Chuan thought about it seriously, and shook his head after thinking for a while, "It seems that Bai Shao got up early to pack and change clothes that day, but I didn't hear her say that she saw your things, young master..."

Yan Qing: No, where did the book my mother gave me go...

Lin Chuan saw that he was silent, and asked again: "What is the young master talking about?"

Yan Qing bit her lip: "It's not something important either."

It's all because he's been thinking about too many questions these days, could it be that he gave up?If so, it's fine.

Lin Chuan pondered for a moment:

"Every day when the young master wakes up, his things are already packed. Will Bai Shao pick it up and hand it over to the young lady before the young master gets up?"

Yan Qing breathed out, he was also worried about this now, but, if the white peony root was handed over to Wei Shuhan, Wei Shuhan should have told him, how could they live in peace for so many days?

Lin Chuan: "How about I go ask Sister Chen Xiang and Ying Li?"

"No need..." Yan Qing shook his head, "Forget it, you go down, I'll just ask Shuhan myself."

This has nothing to do with Chen Xiang and Ying Li, if you ask too many questions, small things will become big ones.

Linchuan: "Yes."

Lin Chuan backed out, Yan Qing helped his forehead helplessly:

What should we do if the item really falls into Wei Shuhan's hands?Would Wei Shuhan think that he was fake and sincere but full of dirty thoughts, and would it cause misunderstandings and grudges in his heart?

Even if he didn't care about it, he didn't dare to ask at all.

He trusts the people who serve him very much. He believes that if Bai Shao finds it, he will not tell him. Then, it is only possible that she gave the things to Wei Shuhan. Wei Shuhan told him... But what to do?