my lord my wife

"I heard that Lord Leader is coming to the auction, and the list of items for auction in the Pavilion of Odd Objects has not yet been released. You said, if this list suddenly appeared in the hands of Lord Leader, then the cabinet of the Pavilion of Odd Objects Is the Lord right?" Han Yuxu smiled happily, but there was a little coldness in the corner of his eyes, and there was no smile in his eyes.

Han Yuchen threw the roster on Han Yuxu's face, "Brother, don't tell me that you worked so hard to get the roster from the Pavilion of Strange Objects for this reason?" Han Yuxu pulled the roster off his face, ready to say with a grin Yes, but when he found that his gentle younger brother had anger on his face, he shivered and remembered something belatedly.

"Brother, hey, brother, I'm fine, aren't I?"

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Han Yuxu looked at the trembling desk, that desk must be in pain, ah - no, it's brother's hand that hurts. "Brother, it seems that you feel that I have been away for the past few years. Do you miss me so much that you have hallucinations?" Han Yuchen smiled very softly, but sitting on the chair, Han Yuxu felt like he was in an ice cellar. There was a cold wind blowing around from time to time.

"He Qing, my elder brother has been feeling unwell recently because of missing me too much. You have to take good care of him! If I find him running around and his physical condition worsens, you should know what to do." Han Yuchen bit the word "good" Very heavy, Director He looked at the calculation on Han Yuxu's face, and he had a small calculation in his heart that kept crackling. With Han Yuchen's words, it was equivalent to winning the gold medal for avoiding death!No matter what he did, Han Yuchen was behind him to support him.

Han Yuxu coughed a few times, put away his indecent smile and looked at Han Yuchen in horror, "Brother, I was wrong!" Han Yuxu with a mournful face was dragged on the desk, begging and admitting his mistake.

"He Qing, why don't you send the young master back to his room so he can rest?"

Director He heard Han Yuchen calling him by first and last name again, he hurriedly dragged Han Yuxu out of the study, and Han Yuxu's wailing sound could be heard from time to time.For Han Yuxu, there is nothing more painful than not letting him go out, but Han Yuchen's clenched hand did not let go when he heard Han Yuxu's wailing, "Ah Chou, go and see if your brother is injured." Chou nodded, turned and walked out of the study, Han Yuchen leaned back on the chair, thinking about Shuishuang and Han Yuxu.

Although Shui Shuang called him senior brother, everything about her was taught by him and A Chou personally. He knew Shui Shuang's character very well, but it was just Shui Shuang's identity. "Brother, you are really—" Shaking his head helplessly, Han Yuchen sighed deeply, picked up the pen and ink on the table, took a piece of letter paper and wrote something on it.

After a while, the snow sculpture flew over from the window and stopped by Han Yuchen's hand, "Xueying, you take this letter back to Grandpa and Uncle, go and return quickly." Touching the snow sculpture's head, Han Yuchen's face With a little worry.

Han Yuchen had someone push him into the gazebo in the garden. There were lotus flowers in the flower pond of the gazebo. Now that the lotus flowering season has just passed, the flowers in the flower pond have all withered and turned into lotus pods. He picked a random one beside the pavilion fence. Lianpeng sang softly, "Whose younger sister misses elder brother, and misses when elder brother will come back!" He couldn't help humming the tune that that person hummed a long time ago.

"Zile, mother hopes that you can be yourself no matter when and where." Gentle words, soft whispers!The eyes that were always smiling appeared in front of my eyes, and there was never any resentment in them!At this moment, Ah Chou came over from a distance, holding a cloak in his hand, and put the cloak on Han Yuchen, "Master, it's windy, let's go inside!"

"How is big brother?"

"The young master is fine! It's just some minor injuries."

Turning the lotus pod in his hand, Han Yuchen opened the lotus pod one by one, saw the white lotus seeds in the middle, looked at the flower pond and threw the lotus pod in his hand, "Have someone pick all the lotus pods."

Nodded, now is the time when the lotus seeds are the most delicious, Ah Chou is thinking about what to do with these lotus seeds! "You dig out some lotus roots at night, and make some lotus root noodles!" Han Yuchen's favorite thing besides drinking tea since childhood is lotus root noodles, and his favorite is the lotus root noodles made in this flower pond.

"Okay, master, let's go back first!" Pushing Han Yuchen into the room, he was about to light the charcoal fire in the brazier beside him.Han Yuchen called to Ah Chou, "Don't worry, go get busy! I'll clean it up!"

"Where are you going to eat dinner later?" It's Weishi now, and it will be almost Youshi when Han Yuchen packs up his things.

"Just bring me dinner, take care of your brother."

Nodding, A Chou packed up the things in the room and left. After A Chou left, Han Yuchen slowly turned the wheelchair and walked forward. He came to a bookcase and turned the vase on it. At this time The bookcase slowly slid to one side, and Han Yuchen continued to turn the wheelchair and slowly moved forward, entered inside, passed through a long and flat passage, and came to a door after door, Han Yuchen pushed the door open and entered the room.

The small room is very tidy and clean, and there are several paintings hanging on the surrounding walls, all of which are a woman holding a child, some are awake, some are smiling, and some are mischievously pulling the woman's hair Yes, Han Yuchen took the feather duster hanging on the wall and swept the dust, he opened the door, let the wind blow in, turned the wheelchair, and saw a carved bed made of high-quality nanmu on the right hand side of the entrance. Neatly put aside, looking at the bed, Han Yuchen had a gentle smile on his face, as if he saw that gentle woman talking to him.

There are several bookshelves on the wall on the right hand side of the entrance. There is a desk near the window, and there is a piano beside it. Han Yuchen goes to the desk facing the door. There is no decoration on the desk. Some of them have only one spiritual place, which says, 'Mother Han Ling's spiritual place' took the spiritual place and Han Yuchen gently swept the dust that was not on it with a feather duster.

Han Yuchen slowly cleaned the room, and when he was almost busy, Ah Chou's reputation came from outside the courtyard, "Master, let's eat first!" After finishing the books in his hands, Ah Chou came over with the food!

"Okay!" After serving Han Yuchen and eating, Ah Chou walked to the courtyard with his rice bowl and walked out of the courtyard.After Han Yuchen cleaned up everything, it was already dark, and candles were lit on the table. Han Yuchen came to the side of the piano stand, and slowly tuned a tune. Those slender fingers slowly plucked the strings, and the sound of the piano slowly A chorus sounded, and A Chou happened to come in from the door. He looked into the room, where Han Yuchen was quietly playing the piano under the candlelight.

The sound of the piano came from the courtyard, and the servants and maidservants in the other courtyard were still busy with their work. Han Yuxu, who was forced to lie on the bed in the room, and Shui Shuang, who was looking at each other with angry eyes, all trembled when they heard the sound of the piano. Put away the playful heart.

Han Yuxu sat up, and the usual smile disappeared from his face. Shuishuang looked towards the courtyard in the distance, with a hint of doubt in his eyes, "There was a name for that place a long time ago, Suhe Garden. Because my aunt likes lotus flowers the most." Shui Shuang looked at Han Yuxu, there was a trace of sadness on his body at this moment, but there was a soft smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Do you know why Yuchen always smiles? It's because my aunt said that Yuchen looks the best when she smiles." Unknowingly, Shuishuang leaned on Han Yuxu's shoulder, and Han Yuxu stretched out his arms to gently hug her, "Shuang'er—" He called her name softly.