I relied on opening a pharmaceutical factory to send a sick friend to the imperial examinations

Luo Qingjiu took Shen Yue's weak and boneless little hand, and led her into the room.

The little hands are soft and comfortable to the touch...

"Sanggong... let go of my hand first... let me put the things away." Shen Yue tried to withdraw her hand from Luo Qingjiu's hand, but he pulled it tightly.

"I let go, can my lady stay with me for a while?" Luo Qingjiu's handsome face was wrinkled, and her wet eyes looked at her sadly, as if to say, 'is it appropriate for you to leave me alone in the room? '

Shen Yue: Uh, it's not suitable...

Shen Yue's heart softened slightly, and her tone became gentle, "I came here to accompany my husband, come and try my newly made kudzu root powder, is it delicious?"

"it is good"

Luo Qingjiu pulled Shen Yue to the bedside, sat obediently and waited for the feeding, her eyes were as clear as black gemstones, and she was looking at Shen Yue eagerly.

"Cough, come on, open your mouth." Shen Yue coughed lightly to conceal the feelings in her heart.

Luo Qingjiu obediently drank the kudzu powder in the bowl one mouthful at a time, she was extremely obedient.

Shen Yue couldn't help muttering in her heart, Luo Qingjiu was not at all like the paranoid, aloof, cold-blooded bloodthirsty described in the book, but like...the little milk dog next door...

Uh... she was very obedient, so obedient that Shen Yue knew that he was probably pretending, but she still couldn't bear to expose him.

In fact, he is also a very fragile person. According to Luo's mother, when Luo Qingjiu was nine years old, Luo's father entered the military camp, and there has been no news since then.

At that time, he was only ten years old, but he had to support the family, not only to take care of his mother, but also to take care of Yuanshen...

He... is also very tired...

"Miss? What are you thinking?" Luo Qingjiu called Shen Yue softly, with almost inaudible inquiry in her voice, her eyes were round and round, which well concealed the darkness in her eyes.

According to the scriptures, what girls love most is a gentle and well-behaved scholar. Isn't he gentle and well-behaved now?Ah Yue will like it...

Shen Yue came back to her senses, her eyebrows and eyes were as gentle as water, and she looked at him with a smile, "I'm thinking that my husband should practice calligraphy, and he should rest early after practice."

Luo Qingjiu "..."

He doesn't want to, he wants to talk to Ayue for a while...

"The lady will practice calligraphy with me for half an hour, shall we rest?" Luo Qing stared at her with watery eyes.

Shen Yue swallowed the words of refusal abruptly, and said "OK"

For some reason, facing Luo Qingjiu's clear and clean eyes, she couldn't bear to refuse, obviously she still had a lot of work to do...

……

Half an hour later, Shen Yue was sitting on a chair, dozing off while holding the ink stick in one hand and resting her cheek in the other, while Luo Qingjiu was still sitting upright at the table, splashing ink seriously, with an appearance of completely forgetting everything around her.

Even though his waist had started to ache, he still forced himself to persevere.

He can't let Ah Yue down, he must practice his handwriting well, win the first place in Tongshi, and give Ah Yue the title of talented lady.

If he can become an official, he will work hard to earn a royal order for Ah Yue, then she will be inseparable from him forever and ever!

"Sir, rest after writing for a while." Shen Yue rested her chin and looked at the young man who was furiously writing in front of her, her eyelids became heavier and heavier, and finally she couldn't bear the drowsiness, so she fell asleep lying on the table.

After Luo Qingjiu finished writing the last line, she put down the brush, rubbed her slightly painful lumbar spine, and turned her head to see a small head lying on the table, soundly asleep.

Looking at her sleeping face, the corners of Luo Qingjiu's lips curled into a doting smile.

He stretched out his slender index finger and gently touched her delicate red lips. The soft and delicate feeling made his heart skip a beat.

In her sleep, Shen Yue felt itchy on her face, and she subconsciously stretched out her hand to scratch it, so startled that Luo Qingjiu suddenly withdrew her hand, and sat aside again with a pen.

But Shen Yue just turned her head and fell into a deep sleep again.

Luo Qingjiu "..."

He shook his head with a broken smile, looked at her peaceful and beautiful sleeping face, the restlessness in his heart gradually calmed down, he slowly stretched out his hand, and took off the small bell hairpin that was hanging from Shen Yue's hair, and fiddled with it up and down with his slender fingers , and plugged it back in after a while.

……

next day

The sun shone warmly on the window paper, and the golden color that fell all over the floor shone on the face of the girl who was sleeping soundly on the bed, making her look extraordinarily quiet.

Her slender eyelashes trembled slightly, then they slowly opened, and she glanced around sleepily, before her body jumped up instantly.

She was practicing calligraphy with Luo Qingjiu at the small table yesterday, why did she suddenly run to the bed?Still sleeping so deeply...

Her eyes fell on the side of the bed. The place where Luo Qingjiu usually slept was empty. She raised her hand to touch it, and it was cold...

Shen Yue threw off the quilt and got out of bed in a hurry, the big brother's waist injury is just right, how could he run around like this?

Before Shen Yue stepped out of the room, Luo Qingjiu came to meet her, with a gentle smile on her face, "My lady is awake? Come and taste my craft."

Shen Yue:?

Do you still cook?

Seeing Shen Yue's sluggish expression, Luo Qingjiu couldn't help laughing, "What are you still doing in a daze? Come and eat quickly, after dinner, don't you and your mother still want to go to town?"

"Ah? Here we come." Shen Yue was full of doubts, but she still followed Luo Qingjiu to the dining table.

Soft boiled white porridge, stir-fried cabbage and cold cucumber, and the most important thing is that there are deep-fried fried dough sticks!

her favourite!

"Wow...It smells so good, Mr. Xianggong, you are too powerful." Shen Yue sniffed the scent of vegetables, and the gluttons were almost hooked out.

"From then on, I'll cook for you every day." Luo Qingjiu whispered, the corners of her mouth raised in a beautiful arc.

"Okay, but we have to wait for you to fully recover! Don't be too tired now, you know." Shen Yue pretended to be fierce, but there was a smile in her eyes that couldn't be hidden.

A husband who can cook is really a treasure!

"With my lady taking care of her, it's already much better, my lady doesn't have to worry." Luo Qingjiu replied, the corners of her lips involuntarily deepened.

After a while, Luo's mother also came in. Seeing her son's attentive appearance, a smile flashed in her eyes.

The three of them sat down and ate a full breakfast.

Shen Yue especially loves the small fried dough sticks, I don't know what method the boss uses to make them, each one is oily and plump, and the inside is soft and delicious.

After stroking her round belly, Shen Yue took the initiative to clean up the bowls and chopsticks, and told Luo Qingjiu to lie down for a while. Although her body had almost recovered, she still needed to take good care of her muscles and bones.

Before the time came, Shen Yue took out the money pot at home, and counted the silver taels with Luo Mu in the house, calculated how much the family had saved these days, and if possible, put the shop on the market.