Xia Cao's nose was moved by pantothenic acid, and now she didn't refuse any more, "The servant said first, the master can't just let the servant marry, you have to give the servant a nod. The servant wants to take care of you and the young master for a few more years."

She has a bright temper and a sharp tongue, and she is a good hand in everything. It is precisely because she and Qiuye are by Cheng'er's side that Zhong Li is relieved.

Zhong Li smiled and said, "Even if you want to get married sooner, I can't bear to let him go."

Xia Cao was a little embarrassed at this time, and a bright red appeared on her not-so-beautiful face, and everyone was a little more energetic.

Zhong Li asked her to retreat, and threw the purse into the sewing basket.

During lunch, Zhong Li heard that Gu Zhiya had offered her farewell today and planned to leave the capital tomorrow. She originally planned to leave in five days, and wanted to see Gu Lin a few more times. Seeing that her father was chasing Xuan Qing, she was somewhat uneasy, and just wanted to hurry back to the fief and hide Xuan Ling.

The old lady and the second lady had to keep it for a while. She declined because she was worried about the child, and said that when the child was older, she would bring them back and live for a longer period of time.

Qiuyue couldn't help but lowered her voice and said, "She must have been afraid that things would leak out, so she wanted to run away."

Zhong Li always felt that it was not that simple. The good show had not yet appeared. She naturally didn't want Gu Zhiya to leave early. She wanted to watch her bow her noble head with her own eyes.

When Pei Xing came back in the evening, when he was close to his son, he saw the purse in the sewing basket at a glance, and saw that the other one still had only one head, but his embroidered one was finished, and Pei Xing was quite satisfied.

He didn't wake her up either. He took her into his arms and fell asleep with her in his arms. The next day, when Pei Xing woke up, he woke her up for the first time.

When Zhong Li was woken up by him, her whole body was in a daze, and Ci Bai's little face was subconsciously buried in the pillow. This dull little appearance was so cute, Pei Xing pinched it itchingly. Her little face, "Get up quickly."

Zhong Li was only awake for a moment. She glanced at the hourglass. Before Yin Shi, he slept for at most two hours, right? At this moment, Zhong Li really felt that it was not easy for him. No, it should be difficult to be an official.

The morning court of the Great Jin Dynasty was held every three days. Every time the morning court was to be held, the officials needed to arrive at the palace before Yin Shi, and there was not much time to sleep.

Zhong Li rarely got up so early, her head was a little dizzy, she sat up depressed with the quilt, and didn't understand why he called her so early.

After Pei Xing put on the robe, he threw the purse to her, "Tie it for me."

He said and walked to the bed, but Zhong Li didn't get out of the bed, and moved to his side, with a small face, helping him tie the purse around his waist.

After tying it up, Zhong Li raised her little face, the girl's black hair dangled behind her, and her porcelain-white little face was wilted, "Okay."

Because she was very sleepy, her reaction was a beat slower than usual, her speech was slow, and she looked dazed. Seeing her like this, Pei Xing felt a little soft in her heart for no reason.

Seeing his dark eyes falling on her, Zhong Li tilted her head. She wanted to ask him if he had anything to do, but the next moment the man leaned over and kissed her on the lips, like a reward. He also touched her little head, "Go to sleep."

Zhong Li's heart skipped a beat, and her long eyelashes trembled uncontrollably. Pei Xing couldn't help but kissed her on the lips again. This was the first time he had kissed her so tenderly after getting out of bed.

Zhong Li was stunned for a while.

Pei Xing rubbed her little head again and pressed the person on the couch, "Go to sleep."

It wasn't until he turned to leave that Zhong Li came back to her senses. She blinked and couldn't help touching her lips. For the first time, she noticed that his lips were actually very soft.

When the sky was dawn, Gu Lin's "flower and willow disease" worsened, he couldn't help shaking, the pustules on his body increased a lot, the eye sockets were deeply sunken, and he looked like he was terminally ill.

In the morning, when the little servant brought him food, he saw his appearance, and his hands and feet went limp.

The little servant put down the lunch box with shaking hands, and ran out, hurriedly notified the manager of the matter, and then went to call the doctor.

After the doctor checked Gu Lin, he couldn't help shaking his head. Some time ago, his condition was relatively stable, and today he doesn't know what happened, but his condition is much more serious.

There are many people in the capital who have been sick, and if it is delayed until the later stage, there is basically no possibility of cure. Now Gu Lin's situation is not optimistic.

Seeing the doctor shaking his head, the steward's heart froze for a while, Gu Lin bit his hand and kept shaking, and he was murmuring something unconsciously. government.

At this time, Gu Zhiya was saying goodbye to the old lady. The second wife, several aunts, as well as Zhong Li and Gu Zhiqing were all there.

A few people also got up and sent Gu Zhiya off, and sent her out of the old lady's yard, Gu Zhiya smiled and looked at Zhou, "Second aunt, don't send it off, it's not that I won't come back, the more I send her, the more I don't want to. Come on, go back."

The second wife smiled and said, "Come on, then be careful on the road."

Gu Zhiya nodded. When she was about to turn around and leave, she saw a servant running in front of her. The servant had been waiting by Gu Lin's side. Gu Zhiya knew him naturally. Seeing his panicked expression, Gu Zhiya felt unreasonably nervous.

The next moment, he saw this little servant kneeling down with a "pop". He was simply afraid. When he saw Gu Zhiya, his legs were too weak to stand up, "Prince Prince..."

Gu Zhiya frowned tightly, "What happened?"

"Eldest young master, his condition has suddenly worsened, I'm afraid... I'm afraid..."

He didn't say the rest, because of fear, his body trembled involuntarily, lest Gu Zhiya would stab him in a fit of anger.

After Gu Zhiya figured out what he meant, she felt that the world was spinning for a while. Fortunately, Mammy Zhang held her up in time, so she didn't fall down. Sweeping her grief-stricken appearance, Zhong Li pursed her lips coldly.