Jiang Nv is indescribable

Chapter 397
Jiang Fosang woke up from a sound sleep and found that there was another person beside him.

Hu Changheng Zhiyi was lying on her side, with a strand of her black hair wrapped around her hand, "Wake up."

"When did Hu Lang come back?"

Hu Changheng said the approximate time, and then said apologetically, "It took me a while to keep you waiting."

Jiang Fosang shook his head, "It's okay, there are still two days until Yuan's Day, so it's good to be back."

He asked again, "Did you run into trouble during this trip?"

Hu Changheng nodded, "It's a little troublesome, but it's okay, I've dealt with it."

Jiang Fusang frowned, "It's the gentleman and the family who are dissatisfied..."

On such a big festival, as a son-in-law, I can't come to congratulate her in person. How can it be enough for Lord Tofu to send greetings?What's more, in order to accompany her, the husband-master cannot spend this year at home, so it is right for the hero to have criticisms with the family.

"Hu Lang should stay in the mansion for the end of the first day..."

"It's agreed to keep the year together, how can I leave you alone."

"Can--"

"You don't need to care about them, and no one needs to care. Liu Niang, this year, it's just the two of us, and every year in the future, it's just the two of us, okay?"

Such gentle words, I am certainly happy to hear them, but, "What about other people?"

"There is no one else," Hu Changheng paused, and asked, "Liu Niang, after the first day, when your health recovers, how about we go for a walk to the south?"

"South? Jingling?"

"Perhaps, it is farther than Jingling."

"How long will it be?"

"If you encounter a paradise and a livable place, maybe you won't come back."

Jiang Fosang didn't know if he was serious or joking.

Abandoning the family and family, just the two of them, how can this work?

Seeing her hesitation, Hu Changheng smiled, and said, "Let's not talk about that, how are you doing recently, have you taken the medicine on time?"

Jiang Fosang nodded, but he was still thinking about his proposal just now.

Knowing that it was not feasible, and for some reason, she couldn't help but feel a movement in her heart, as if it fit a certain idea that she had kept in her heart for a long time...

Strange, why did she have such a ridiculous idea?
When Jiang Fosang was stunned, Hu Changheng looked at her greedily.

After waking up from the lunch break, her face was dyed a thin layer of red from the warmth, and her lips were a little brighter than before.I haven't seen him for a long time, and with such an atmosphere, I can't help feeling a little moved.

"Liu Niang..." The voice subconsciously sank.

He stretched out his hand to caress her cheek, brushed away the few black hairs sticking to her cheek, and slowly lowered his head.

Jiang Fosang came back to his senses, and met his gradually approaching face, and his eyes that suddenly became dark, with so much emotion in it, almost overflowing...

He held his breath, and when his eyelashes were about to fall, suddenly, his clear and affectionate pupils became the ones Merlin saw again.

Restraint and forbearance are gone, replaced by undisguised longing, and the soothing soft waves have become turbulent eddies.The vortex is black, spinning rapidly, getting bigger and bigger, as if to swallow people——

Jiang Fosang's heart beat fast, his hands supported his chest suddenly, and he glanced to the other side.

Just a few feet away, Hu Changheng was forced to stop.

Seeing her in a trance, panting rapidly, her eyes were slightly complicated, "Did I scare you, Liu Niang?"

Jiang Fosang shook his head and lowered his eyes.

After a while, he said, "Just now I felt a little dizzy."

As soon as Hu Changheng heard this, he was about to stay in bed and ask someone to call the medical officer.

Jiang Fosang held him back, took a deep breath, and dared not look him in the eyes until he was calm.Fortunately, the whirlpool turned back into a clear blue wave.

Smiling, "For a while, the medical officer also said it was common."

Hu Changheng was anxious and confused, now he remembered the medical officer's instructions, and secretly blamed himself for being too forgetful just now.

Looking at her pale face, he still felt uneasy and said, "If the discomfort worsens, you should call a medical officer."

Jiang Fosang nodded obediently, "I understand."

The interrupted matter could not continue anymore, Hu Changheng pulled her up from the couch, took her by the hand until she was in front of the makeup mirror, and pushed her to sit in the armchair.

The bronze mirror was smashed by her before, it is no longer usable, and a new one was replaced.

Jiang Fusang was tense all over, not daring to look into the bronze mirror, turned sideways to look at Hu Changheng, not knowing what he was going to do.

Hu Changheng asked her to close her eyes, she closed them as she said, and then felt his fingers running through her hair, although a little clumsy, but very gentle.

After a while, I heard him say: "Open your eyes and have a look."

Jiang Fosang had to face himself in the bronze mirror.

This time, he forgot everything else, smiled and bent his eyebrows: "Where did Hu Lang learn the craft?"

Hu Changheng was a little embarrassed, he really didn't comb his hair well, it was all supported by Liu Niang's face.

Putting down the jade comb in his hand, coughed lightly, and asked her: "Do you still like it?"

Jiang Fosang raised his hand to caress the pearl Bu Yao stuck in the side bun, nodded, and then asked worriedly, "Has Hu Lang coughed again?"

"It's choking on the wind, it's okay. I'm in a hurry to come back, I just brought this for you, as long as you like it."

Jiang Fosang glanced at the bronze mirror again, then hastily moved away, facing Hu Changheng, and finally relaxed.

"At first I thought that Hu Lang combed his hair in a very good bun, but he couldn't stand up to this step. I will punish you to comb my hair again."

Hu Changheng chuckled, "I am willing to serve my wife."

One afternoon, the two wore their buns and thrushed their eyebrows, talking and laughing, and Jiang Fusang also said that she would wear this walker on New Year's Eve.
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New Year's Eve is here in the blink of an eye.

Because she wants to recuperate, there are very few servants in the mountain courtyard, except for the personal servants, and there are some rough servants, so it can't be lively if you want to.

But in order to make Jiang Fusang happy, Hu Changheng still asked Dasan to make preparations.

After the banquet, I went to the back garden to watch Nanquan and the others set off firecrackers for a while.

It has been sunny for the past few days, and the snow that fell before has disappeared, but it is not so cold.

Jiang Fosang watched the people making a fuss, and he was also happy, but it was a pity that she was not fit to run yet, and Hu Changheng refused to let her stand for a long time in the cold wind, so the two went back to the front yard hand in hand after a while.

In good spirits, he entered the main room, Jiang Fusang took off his cloak, and sat down behind the piano case: "Today, I compose a new piece, shall I play it for Hu Lang?"

Hu Changheng was the best listener, and he stretched out his hand to make a petition: "I would like to hear Madam's elegant performance."

The sound of the piano flows out, like flowing clouds reflecting flowing water, whispering, floating in the sky above the mountain courtyard.

At this moment, a figure fell from the high wall.

After standing still, his footsteps paused slightly, followed the sound of the piano, and disappeared into the night in an instant.

The night is getting darker.

The servants went back to their houses, or gathered in a certain place to play, and the huge mountain courtyard fell into silence.

On New Year's Eve, when the New Year's Eve was observed, Hu Changheng was in a hurry to travel, and his body was slightly unwell for the past two days, and it was a bit wrong to stay up all night.

Jiang Fusang didn't want to stay until dawn, but Hu Changheng refused, "Liu Niang, this is the first time we've stayed together... the old year is over, and I want to welcome the new year with you."

Jiang Fosang had no choice but to follow him.She slept a lot during the day, and she didn't feel sleepy at the moment.

The two put out their chessboard hands and talked for a few games.

"Hu Lang, it's up to you—"

Looking up again, I found that Hu Changheng was resting on one hand, eyes closed, long eyelashes covering Qingjun's face.

Jiang Fusang smiled, wanted to help him to the couch, but feared that he would still keep vigil after waking up, so he brought a warm fur coat for him.

He straightened up, stroked his hair, and suddenly paused, why did Mingzhu Buyao disappear?

Thinking about it carefully, it is likely that it fell in the back garden, or on the way to the back garden.

Hu Changheng didn't like to be disturbed when he was with her, Tao Rang had already been sent away, and now Ying was playing with other maids to watch the new year.

Jiang Fosang held a lamp and planned to find it by himself.

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