Just after the Chinese New Year, the first month of the capital is still cold.

In the third bedroom of the Lu family, near the upper room, a girl who looks six or seven years old, lying on the bed with her eyes closed. She was covered with a thick brocade quilt, but she kept trembling. Her little face was weak and pale, and her usual cherry-like lips were cold and blue, and she murmured to her father.

Lu San Master Lu Rong sat in front of the bed, his eyes as clear as water, but he saw only the blurry darkness. He couldn't see it, but he heard his daughter's tender voice. He slowly stretched out his hand, first touched the pillow, and then slowly moved to his daughter's cold face. Before the New Year, his daughter's face was chubby and was in a coma for three consecutive days, and now she has lost a lot of weight.

If he could see that he could give his daughter better care, would his daughter recover faster?

"A Nuan is not afraid, Dad is here." Moving to the bed, Lu Rong leaned down, hugged his daughter's small body tightly, and helped her keep warm.

"pain……"

The unconscious girl curled her lips and was about to cry in discomfort. Her daughter was sick and painful, and Lu Rong just wanted to be able to take care of her on behalf of her daughter. He put his face on her daughter's little face and coaxed her softly, "Where does A Nuan hurt? Tell my dad, if your dad covers you, it won't hurt."

The voice was too gentle and too clear, and Lu Mingyu suddenly woke up.

Lu Rong felt it. He raised his head in surprise and looked at his daughter's direction empty, "A Nuan wakes up?"

Lu Mingyu was shocked and couldn't speak, staring blankly at the man above his head.

He wore a moon-white round-necked brocade robe with handsome eyebrows. The powerful and noble children in the capital have been blessed with wealth since childhood and have raised many beautiful men, including bronze-colored and heroic skin, gentle, elegant and affectionate. Lu Mingyu has seen all kinds of handsome men, but in her heart, her father is the best.

He was taciturn and looked like a god who had been demoted to the mortal world from a distance. There was a thin layer of mist lingering all over his body, making it impossible for people to see him clearly and get close to him. But it was for others, even for his mother. In front of her, the mist on his father's body disappeared. He liked to touch her head and hugged her on his legs. She whispered to him to sell Mo Zhu to be kind to his mother. His father was never angry, and only showed a complicated expression that she could not understand.

But after my mother died, my father became haggard and old. Why is the father in front of me so young? It seems, it seems...

"A Nuan?"

The daughter kept not talking, Lu Rong frowned and carefully touched the corner of her daughter's eyes with her index finger.

The eyes were the least touched. Lu Mingyu instinctively held the hand. When he clenched, he was shocked to find that her hand had actually become smaller!

She is thin and small, like a child!

"A Nuan?" Lu Rong couldn't see it, but he felt that something had happened to his daughter. He held his daughter's little hand and Lu Rong comforted softly: "A Nuan is not afraid. The doctor said that you will be cured when you wake up, and Dad immediately asked someone to invite the doctor." After that, his head turned outside, "Qingyuan, Miss Four is awake, you send someone to invite Mr. Qiao."

Mr. Qiao is the most famous doctor in the capital.

"Oh." A crisp response came from outside.

Lu Mingyu looked blankly at the door of the inner room. Longan and Ganlu were the eldest maids who took care of her since childhood, but when she was thirteen years old, she found two eldest maids, promoted Caisang and Lanyue to come up. Why did Longan come to her side to serve her again? What about Lanyue? It's time to stay at night...

As the thought came, the man in black with six fingers on his left hand suddenly burst into his mind. The dagger was stabbed into her heart, and Lu Mingyu was so painful that life was worse than death. Before she died, she seemed to have seen her father and mother, so she was still in that illusion?

Lu Mingyu cried out in despair.

She couldn't figure out why she, a woman in the inner husband, caused such a cruel murder.

Lu Rong misunderstood that his daughter was crying because of the discomfort. He couldn't do it with heartache, so he held his daughter's hands and put them on his chest like a treasure. The daughter was too young, and she probably couldn't listen to the big truth. Lu Rong could only say something the little girl liked to hear, "A Nuan doesn't cry, you heard from your father that my uncle came to see you just now, brought you a lot of gifts, and said that you would get better early and go to his wedding banquet in spring. A Nuan is so beautiful, and my uncle said that he wanted you to have dinner with your aunt."

Uncle's wedding banquet?

Lu Mingyu cried.

She had a uncle who was very kind to her. When she was seven years old, her uncle married Chu Sui's cousin, so when she met Chu Sui, Chu Sui always joked about her and called her cousin uncle. Lu Mingyu certainly wouldn't call her, but because of this relative relationship, he had more chances to meet Chu Sui, and finally they fell in love with each other...

So, she is about to die and has arrived at the illusion of the age of seven?

Yes, Lu Mingyu remembered that she suffered from cold and fever when she was seven years old...

"A Nuan woke up?" A familiar but strange voice came from the door. Lu Mingyu looked over in disbelief and saw a beautiful young woman rushing over with anxiety. The festive first month has not yet passed, but the third lady of the Lu family is dressed in a plain dress. Apart from a white jade apricot blossom hairpin and there is no other decoration on her head. But she was born well, her eyes were as water as water, and her skin was better than snow. What was even more rare was her extraordinary and beautiful demeanor. Even in the capital where there were many beautiful women, as long as the third lady of the Lu family appeared, she was the most beautiful and dazzling one.

"Why is A Nuan looking at her mother like this?" When her daughter woke up, she was cured by 70% of her illness. Xiao naturally breathed a sigh of relief. She glanced at her husband who had returned to her cold appearance since she came in. Xiao didn't take her heart. She sat next to Lu Rong and lowered her head to coax her daughter, "Where is A Nuan uncomfortable? My mother went to see her off her uncle just now. Does A Nuan miss her mother?"

I reached out to help my daughter wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes.

But Lu Mingyu's tears were getting more and more. She cried and wanted to pounce on her mother, but she shook her because she was not used to her seven-year-old body. Xiao promptly pressed her daughter back to the quilt and pulled the quilt to comfort her daughter, "Mom is back, mom won't go anywhere, A Nuan, don't worry..."

Lu Mingyu still cried, crying so hard that she was out of breath. She wanted to stay in this illusion, but she was afraid that her parents would disappear the next moment.

She couldn't bear to close her eyes, but her body was too small and she was seriously ill and weak. She cried and fell asleep uncontrollably.

Xiao thoughtfully helped his daughter cover the horns of the quilt, then sat beside the bed, looking at her daughter intently.

She sat on the head of the bed and Lu Rong sat on the end of the bed, facing her daughter with her eyes empty, but at the end of her nose, she smelled the faint fragrance on her wife's body, and the smell of thinking about her day and night.

When getting engaged, the mother told him that his wife was beautiful and a good girl, and told him to treat her well and not to feel wronged if she was a concubine daughter. Lu Rong smiled bitterly. He was a blind man, so what qualifications do he have to dislike others? On the contrary, his wife, Prince Zhuang's only daughter, should be spoiled and was arranged by his mistress to marry him. She was the one who was wronged, right?

His wife was beautiful, and he couldn't see it. Just by his mother's words, it was unimaginable. Lu Rong's first impression of his wife was that she smelled very fragrant. He was used to being silent and she talked pitifully. Lu Rong was sure that she was unwilling to marry her, so he lie down with her clothes and had no intention of touching her.

Unexpectedly, it was late at night and she asked him in a low voice, "Don't Master Third like me?"

The sound of the clear spring in the valley made his heart tremble. He said he didn't want to be wronged. She smiled and said, "Don't be wronged."

Then he really became her husband, and he couldn't see or understand. She was shy and gentle, giving him all the beauty. During the wedding, he enjoyed her goodness while being inferior. How could he not be inferior? What he felt alone in his palms was enough to attract any man, let alone others could see her beauty.

The more inferior he is, the less he wants her to know how satisfied he is with her wife.

The more inferior I am, I can't accept her sympathy.

She wanted to help him change clothes, but he didn't need to ask Mo Zhu to serve him. He didn't want his wife to give more. If she married a normal man, she would definitely not have to do these things. His wife helped him pick up food and told him what it was. He knew that she had good intentions, but he couldn't swallow it. He was more used to Mo Zhu quietly putting the vegetables in his bowl and eating them silently. Mo Zhu helped him pick up clothes, but she felt that the color was inappropriate and asked Mo Zhu to change her clothes. He couldn't see it. He couldn't tell which color was better, and he couldn't listen to the two women telling which clothes he should wear, which made him feel useless, so he ran away in a panic...

Gradually, she became cold to him. He knew that she was unhappy and did not touch her at night. Later, she didn't want to say much to him, and probably didn't want to see him. Lu Rong stopped entering the backyard easily, even though he lay alone on the bed every night, all he thought about was her. He liked her by his side, even if he didn't say a word, as long as he smelled the fragrance on her body and knew where she was, it was enough.

She didn't like Mo Zhu, and even saw her little daughter. How could he not understand? But after he was blind, Mo Zhu was taken care of, sent Mo Zhu away, and had to change someone else. Lu Rong didn't want others to enter his dark life anymore, and he didn't want to fall down because the newcomer was careless and placed in the wrong chair.

He didn't understand that Mo Zhu was just an ordinary maid, and it was said that her appearance was only of medium level. What was his wife mind? If he said that he was wearing all the clothes in his own clothes, he never needed Mo Zhu to serve and bathe. He just needed Mo Zhu to do some chores for him that he didn't want her to do, why did she...

Maybe she is still wronged? She married a blind husband and couldn't do anything and could only hide at home.

"I'll leave first. When A Nuan wakes up, you send someone to call me."

Relatively silent, Lu Rong took the bamboo stick next to him and stood up.

Xiao said "yes" lightly.

Lu Rong left expressionlessly.

The bamboo stick hit the ground and made a regular soft sound. Xiao was a little distracted. It was not until Mo Zhu heard the low voice of "Third Master" from outside that Xiao raised the corner of his mouth sarcastically. Whether Lu Rong was inferior or conceited, she was too lazy to care about it anymore. She had worked hard, more than once, but Lu Rong was unwilling to accept her, so let him live with his good maid, she had her own daughter.

When his eyes returned to his daughter's much thinner face, Xiao's expression became gentle.

"Mom, don't die..."

The little girl was sleeping uneasy, frowned, and muttered in her sleep.

Xiao was stunned. What kind of dream is his daughter having?

After being surprised, Xiao was amused and skillfully patted his daughter, "Silly A Nuan, why can't I bear to die? Mom still wants to see A Nuan get married..."
Chapter completed!