Lovely Flower Cultivation Notes

Chapter 35
However, in her memory, Jiang Yue was not like this.

She only remembered that Chu Shen loved Jiang Yue to the bone and forced her to marry her.When she saw Jiang Yue, the girl who was only 15 years old had long since lost the innocence on her face.

But at this time, why did Jiang Yue appear in Prince Duan's Mansion? Shouldn't she be staying at Tinglan Villa?
Chu Shen didn't say anything, just glanced at it, and said, "I still have something to do, I'll let Chang Zuo take you back home later." He didn't have much affection for Wen Qinghua, his cousin, but it was just because of his mother. For the sake of face, it is better to be more polite to the Duke of Wei.Now that Jiang Yue came to the mansion, he thought: Ah Yue doesn't know anyone, and Wen Qinghua has a gentle temper, so it's okay to make friends.

"Well, I'm sorry to trouble you, cousin." Wen Qinghua smiled, without showing any dissatisfaction on her face.She really likes Chu Shen, so much so that, knowing that it is a glass of poisoned wine, she will drink it in one gulp, but if she has tasted the pain of bone erosion, will she have the courage to drink it again?

Wen Qinghua narrowed her eyes slightly.

In the spring of the next year, Chu Shen would marry Jiang Yue as his first wife. In the winter of the same year, Jiang Yue gave birth to a little son, but died of dystocia.

study.

Looking at the stack of words on the desk, Chu Shen has indeed improved a lot. It seems that she has spent a lot of effort in staying at home these days.

Jiang Yue, however, was very anxious, she raised her eyes to look at Chu Shen from time to time, and saw that his brows were pale, as usual, she became more and more worried.

"come over."

"Huh?" Hearing the words, Jiang Yue stood there blankly, not daring to go over.

Seeing her afraid of being like this, Chu Shen couldn't laugh or cry, pointed to the words above, and said seriously: "This word, come and write it again." After saying that, he picked up the pen on the side and handed it to her.

Jiang Yue took the pen anxiously, walked slowly to the desk, dipped her head in the ink and began to write seriously.

Standing aside, Chu Shen looked at her posture of using the brush, frowned slightly, hurriedly walked behind her, grasped her hand generously, and said in a serious tone: "That's the way."

The warm chest behind her was pressed against her back, and his hot breath was in her ears, scratching her neck, but...she didn't dare to move.Although she was holding her hand and writing stroke by stroke, she only felt her heart beating wildly, and her attention had long been lost on the words.

(End of this chapter)