Congratulations on opening the coffin

After a dreamless night, Shen Ruo yawned contentedly and woke up.

At this time, Jiang Yunya had already washed up, leaning against the side of the bed, flipping through the books, waiting for her to wake up.

His work and rest are indeed regular, he wakes up every morning, after breakfast, he deals with official documents, and the rest of the time is reading and growing flowers, which is a very leisurely life.

But ever since she was forced to tie her up, she would ask the maid to wake her up at first, but after being beaten up a few times by her who was very angry when she got up, she silently changed her daily habits and didn't wake her up when she woke up. She woke up naturally, and he sat on the bed and read a book silently.

He was born extremely beautiful, it may not be appropriate to describe a man as beautiful, but it is very suitable for him.

That head of soft and loose silver hair was glowing with golden light under the clear light from the window, and there was a kind of indescribable holy beauty.

If he took a closer look at the skin that Qiao Ran was wearing, he would find that the face was somewhat similar to his.

Thinking of this, Shen Ruo looked away guiltily, should it be said that he didn't pay attention?
If he finds out, he might get angry, although even if he gets angry, there is nothing he can do about it.

Perhaps it was because of this that she was so daring and dared to dance on Tai Sui's head.

Someone who seemed to hear the movement and lowered his head to read a book looked sideways, but he didn't want to meet his eyes. He was slightly taken aback, looked away in a panic, and coughed twice: "You're awake, hurry up!" Get up and wash up, breakfast has been prepared by the servants."

She didn't think much about it, she got up and sighed, took the wet towel handed by the maid, washed her face, wiped her hands by the way, her hair was a little messy after sleeping all night, she removed the hair accessories, and was about to redo it, But it was taken by another hand.

She thought it was a maid, so she withdrew her hand, and waited for her to help her fix her hair with peace of mind.

The ancients had long hair. If they want to make it well, only one person can do it for more than half an hour, maybe even more. Although she has been here for so long, she is still not very proficient in these things. , all shaved short forget it.

The person who helped her comb her hair behind her back moved deftly and gently, and she didn't hurt her at all during the whole process. She quickly combed her hair into a simple bun, which was very convenient for her daily activities.

She likes this hairstyle very much, but it's a pity that there is no vanity mirror in this room, otherwise she would like to learn it.

She turned her head, with a soft smile in her eyes, and said gratefully to the person behind her: "Thank you very much..."

Only then did she realize that the person combing her hair was actually Jiang Yunya, her eyes widened in disbelief, "Why is it you?" Then she said in a more surprised tone, "You know how to comb your hair?" ?”

He was wearing a spotless white dress, his hands were like white jade, but he was holding a very inappropriate mahogany comb, and he was carefully removing the entangled hair one by one and tidying it up, like a terrible obsessive-compulsive disorder.

"It wasn't so difficult to watch the maid combing for you in the past."

Someone who is still a bit unfamiliar: "..."

A genius who knows at a glance or something, I hate it the most.

"Let's eat."

He tied up the tidy hair with red thread, put it beside the pillow together with the mahogany comb, stood up elegantly and naturally, and looked towards the side hall, Shen Ruo could only follow embarrassingly.

When she came to the table, she was surprised to find that today's breakfast was not a full flower banquet. Jiang Yunya, who was walking in front, stepped into the seat first, and seemed to sense her doubts, and explained: "Qingxue said that your current injury needs to be treated. Supplement more nutrition, I am stunned, eat quickly, it is almost time."

Shen Ruo sat down in a daze, and after taking two mouthfuls, she remembered something and hurriedly asked, "Where's Lin'er?"

Yesterday I was busy chasing someone, but in the end I chased the wrong person, and was forced to fight instead, but I never thought of Lin'er who was left drunk by her in Yuemanlou.

She is a mother, guilty.

Huarong took a step forward and explained: "Don't worry, Fufeng brought him back last night, and he is still sleeping in the room."

Hearing this, Shen Ruo felt a bit of a headache. Sooner or later, the child was abducted because of food.

However, knowing that Lin'er was fine, she continued to eat breakfast with peace of mind. Jiang Yunya had already finished her official duties when she was still sound asleep. After eating, the two went to their study rooms to read.

During this period, a servant came to report: "A man and a woman came to visit outside the house, saying they wanted to see Ms. Qiao."

"See me?" Shen Ruo looked up from the medical book, looking a little confused.

Jiang Yunya glanced at her, and asked quietly, "What does this person look like?"

"The man is cold and handsome, he is a white-clothed swordsman, and he is full of righteousness, and the woman is gentle and pleasant, so he shouldn't be looking for trouble."

Hearing such a description, Shen Ruo suddenly realized: "It's Hua Ci and Zhu Yan."

Jiang Yunya frowned: "Hua Ci? What is he doing here?"

Shen Ruo said disapprovingly, "You'll know it if you've seen it."

Seeing that the person in the study was a bit serious, Shen Ruo asked his servants to take him to the gazebo in the garden.

Because of Jiang Yunya's body, bamboo mats were hung on all sides of the gazebo in the palace, and when the two came to the gazebo with umbrellas, Huaci and the others happened to bring them.

Shen Ruo got up and greeted: "Two sit down."

Zhu Yan, who was brought here, became a little excited when she heard the somewhat familiar voice: "Sister Qiao, is that you?"

These words naturally have other meanings, Shen Ruo doesn't know how the two of them noticed, in fact, she doesn't need to deliberately hide her current identity, it's just that she doesn't want to get involved with those troublesome things in the past, so she continues to use a pseudonym.

Since they already know, there is no need to find excuses to deceive them, she nodded: "I am."

Zhu Yan was overjoyed, and took two steps forward to hold her hand: "That's great, I was always worried when you disappeared, but unfortunately, the poisonous king didn't allow us to stay on the mountain any longer, and we stayed at the foot of the mountain for a few more days." , I haven't heard from you yet, I thought..."

She paused, then quickly changed her words and said excitedly, "Sure enough, God has the virtue of being good at life. Shen, Sister Qiao, you are so kind, no matter what you encounter, you can turn danger into good luck."

Shen Ruo patted her hand and said with a smile, "I would like to borrow your blessing."

"Sit first."

After pulling him to sit down, she wondered, "How do you know me?"

Zhu Yan looked at Hua Ci who was sitting next to her, and said with a smile: "The young master found out. He saw Young Master Xiao's attitude towards you, so he made such a guess. As soon as I heard it, I hurried over to verify it."

As she spoke, she hesitated for a while and asked, "I didn't bother you, did I?"

"No, it's too late for me to be happy to see my old friend again. The parting was sudden at that time. Now that you are both fine, I feel relieved."

Speaking of the beginning, Zhu Yan showed a bit of worry, "It was fine at that time, Miss Qiao, how could you? Could it be true?"

Shen Ruo pursed her lower lip and didn't answer. It was just the oppressive atmosphere that made Zhu Yan understand the truth immediately. She covered her lips and gasped: "What's wrong with Miss Ge? I thought you..."

Although what she did at the time was a little too much, Miao girl is straightforward, daring to love and hate, but no matter what, it will not be...

Shen Ruo's eyes were slightly cold: "If you can't love it, obsession becomes a demon."