Chapter 307 (1/2)

”Wan Niang, you are so thin that people feel distressed. Eat more!” He used very little himself, but took care of her with public chopsticks from time to time. His smile, gentle and clean, made sang Wan unable to say that refusal.

After dinner, Zhao Qi lingered and refused to go. He stayed with her for a while. Seeing that she took medicine and explicitly hinted to take a bath and rest, he reluctantly left.

At night, lying in this strange and soft brocade couch, looking at the light moonlight on the carpet in front of the bed, sang Wan's eyes gradually wet, his nose sour, tears seeped out of the corners of his eyes when he didn't know. As soon as he closed his eyes, a large drop of glittering tears flew down from the corners of his eyes and rolled into the jujube embroidered pillow.

Never like this moment, her heart was full of indescribable hesitation and panic. All that poured into her mind and thought about was her husband Shi Fengju. At this time, he had no deep attachment to her, and he was the only one who had been so attached to her!

At the thought that she was alone here and the way ahead was unknown, but he didn't know where he was and what he was doing, she felt almost suffocated and crazy.

Does he think she's dead? If he thought she was dead, she knew he would be sad, but heaven and man were separated, he was helpless even if he felt any pain. What about later? Will he marry another woman? Most of this person is Gu Fangzi!

She hasn't left a son and a half for him yet. How can her family be the last? He is a man of great responsibility to his family. He will never be so.

From then on, even if he remembered her, the thought that floated in his mind was no more than a string of paper money in the Qingming Festival!

He will still live his own life, as in his previous life. Without her, he still lives well

”No! No! You can't! Absolutely not!” Sang Wan shook her head desperately, bit her lips, closed her eyes painfully and let her tears flow. Just thinking about it made her heartbroken. Now she can't accept such a cruel fact.

He said he would live with her all his life. He said he would love and protect her all his life! However, she herself disappeared! It was she who disappeared into his life.

All the way, she has no money, no keepsake, not to mention that she doesn't even have freedom now. It's no less difficult for her to return to him!

”Fengju, Fengju... Where the hell are you? You know, I'm not dead, I'm not dead! Fengju, come and save me... I can't live without you... Fengju!” Sang Wan opened her lips and made a silent appeal. She has never been like this. She misses his arms and the moments around him crazily. As long as she can return to him, no matter how much she pays, she is also willing!

His kindness, tenderness and consideration are all in his mind, and the hidden resentment and annoyance have long disappeared without a trace. It turned out that unknowingly, he had already been a lover in her life that would never be forgotten. She only hated to understand her heart too late.

Tossing and turning all night, it was difficult to sleep. When she got up the next day, sang Wan looked a little haggard.

”Didn't the girl sleep well last night? Is there something wrong?” The mandarin duck immediately became nervous and hurriedly said, ”if you feel uncomfortable, please tell me. I'll tell my wife and little marquis. If there's anything wrong with you, I can't afford it!”

”I have nothing to do,” Sang Wan shook her head reluctantly and said with a smile. ”Maybe I was a little tired after going out for a long time yesterday! It doesn't matter. Just have a rest today!”

The mandarin duck was relieved and said with a smile: ”that's good, that's good! The little Marquis has ordered that if the girl doesn't think the room is stuffy and wants to go out for air, she can take a soft sedan chair. Girl, please groom the girl!”

Sang Wan nodded and finished grooming. She came to the window and gently pushed it open. A faint fragrance of sweet scented osmanthus curled up. Surprised, sang Wan subconsciously looked downstairs and saw almost thirty or forty pots of sweet scented osmanthus bonsai downstairs. Each pot was half a person tall, and the golden sweet scented osmanthus tree was more than one person tall. It spread out under the green building and scattered the golden yellow on the ground.

How did this happen overnight? Sang Wan was stunned for a moment.

Seeing her surprised look, the mandarin duck came forward with a smile of satisfaction and flattery: ”Don't you know, young lady? I ordered you to buy it from the capital at a high price yesterday. It's said that you like it. Last night, you put it here so that you can smell the sweet scented osmanthus when you open the window. This sweet scented osmanthus is common in the south of the Yangtze River, but it's rare in the capital! I heard that several housekeepers of the family went all over the capital to get it for these sweet scented osmanthus Here we are! ”

Sang Wan was even more upset and reluctantly smiled at the mandarin duck without saying a word.

When the mandarin duck saw that she looked pale, she was both sorry and puzzled. The little Marquis treated each other like this. She almost didn't hold it in her palm and take care of it. Would a woman be moved? This Wan girl is interesting. On the contrary, the sadness between her eyebrows can be seen more and more.

The mandarin duck stopped talking, poured a cup of tea and smiled with her, ”the maid went to urge breakfast. The girl must be hungry!”

Sang Wansheng was afraid that she would get another order from Zhao Qi. As she did last night, she put a big table on it and said, ”I have no appetite today. Just ask the kitchen for a bowl of clear porridge and a plate of pickles with some spicy flavor!”

The mandarin duck answered the order.