The lady of a good match

Chapter 12 Care

Wei Shuhan knew about the general situation of the Yan Mansion. At any rate, the Wei and Yan families were family friends, and he visited several times when he was young. Of course, he was too young at that time, so if he followed his childhood memories, he would not remember it. It was more a gift from her previous life, so she didn't need someone to lead the way, and soon found Yan Qing's Qingfeng Pavilion on the east side of Yan's mansion.

Qingfeng Pavilion is mainly elegant and simple, mostly evergreen plants such as green bamboos, and there is a sense of tranquility in the whole yard.

Stepping into the courtyard, I happened to see a maidservant about his age coming out of the corridor with a food box. She was wearing an emerald green gauze skirt, with bright eyes and white teeth, and black hair hanging down her waist. Yan Qing's maid, Chen Xiang.

In his previous life, he had some interactions with Chen Xiang. Once he was tortured and injured and was bedridden. Yan Qing pitied him and asked Chen Xiang to send him a very effective wound medicine in the middle of the night. In particular, his lightness kung fu was excellent, and Chen Xiang came forward for many times of raising his hand, so he was grateful for Yan Qing, a great maid.

It's a pity that Chen Xiang and several others refused to accept the redemption contract given by Yan Qing until he was imprisoned to death in his previous life, which can be described as kind and righteous.

"My servant Chen Xiang has seen the Young Madam."

When Wei Shuhan fell into reminiscence, Chen Xiang had already walked in front of him, bowed his body and bowed his head respectfully.

In other words, Chen Xiang Linchuan and the others are worthy of being served by Yan Qing's side, their upbringing is not comparable to that of others outside, even with his status, these maids and servants did not show any strange expressions towards him.

"Excuse me, I'm here to look for the young master." Wei Shuhan said politely, and then asked, "Is the young master here?"

"Yes, the young master is in the study at the moment," Chen Xiang replied, and smiled again, "The young master also told me that if the young lady comes over, just go to the study and look for him.

"it is good."

Going around the corridor to the backyard, separated by two rows of green bamboos, I found Yan Qing's study room behind the quiet rockery. At this moment, from a distance, I saw Yan Qing practicing calligraphy on the desk by the window, wearing a moon white light shirt Concentrated expression.

Wei Shuhan couldn't help but stop and watch, Chen Xiang in front also stopped: "Young Madam?"

Wei Shuhan came back to his senses: "Chen Xiang, give me the food box, I'll send it in, I have something to discuss with the young master."

"Okay," Chen Xiang didn't ask much, handed the food box to him, bowed and said goodbye.

Yan Qing's study room is divided into two rooms, inside and outside. During the day, Yan Qing spends most of his time in the outside room, opening the windows to read and practice calligraphy.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, he probably didn't pay much attention, and couldn't tell who it was, so he raised his mouth and confessed without raising his head:

"Chen Xiang, just put your things down. You go to Xiaoyaoyuan for a while. Linchuan and the others haven't heard back for a long time, and I don't know if they have taken care of it..."

After finishing speaking, he finished writing a word, looked at it and was satisfied before lifting it up. Seeing Wei Shuhan standing at the door, he was stunned for a moment and put down the wolf hair in his hand:

"Uh, why did you come here by yourself..."

"Excuse me?"

Wei Shuhan smiled, and put the snacks on the low table. What he said just now warmed his heart. This person is still very considerate of him.

"No, I'm not in good spirits today, and I can't practice well."

Yan Qing sat down at the low table and said with a relaxed smile:

"I thought you were going to talk to your mother for a long time..."

Wei Shuhan sat down opposite him, raised his eyebrows deliberately and said:

"Mother, I'm afraid you're worried about me, so let me come back earlier."

"Uh, how could it be..." Yan Qing's face became hot, "You can see that my mother is kind, so why would I be worried..."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and asked worriedly, "Really, didn't you say anything to embarrass you, did you?"

Why do I feel so awkward.

"No," Wei Shuhan shook his head with a smile, "I just told me about the affairs of the mansion, and asked me to assist my elder brother in dealing with matters inside and outside the mansion before he comes back."

"That's good," Yan Qing felt relieved, "That's it, if there is anything you can't handle in the future, just tell me, and I'll talk to my mother, don't make things difficult for yourself."

I don't know why, but I always feel guilty for the humiliation Wei Shuhan suffered in his previous life, and I can't help but always want to make up for him. After all, it was the fault of the Yan family's children.

Wei Shuhan looked at the sincere concern deep in his eyes, couldn't help but indulge in his heart, looked straight into his eyes and replied:

"I see, thank you husband for your understanding."

"...You..." Yan Qing blushed suddenly, "You don't need to address me like this when no one is around in private, just call me by my name."

"Okay, then thank you Qing'er for being considerate..."

"It's not this..." Yan Qing interrupted him, and said seriously: "My name is Cheng'an..."

But Wei Shuhan shook his head: "It's kinder to say that, you and my husband, some nicknames are normal."

"You..." Yan Qing frowned, stared at him for a while before sighing:

"Forget it, it's up to you... You don't need to be too involved in acting, and mother understands it."

This Zhuang marriage was nothing more than a negotiation between my father and the late emperor in order to preserve the blood of his friend. Everyone knew that it would be nice to save face before others, so why take it too seriously.

Wei Shuhan hung his head and said nothing, moved his chopsticks to pick up a piece of snack and put it on the small plate in front of him. He didn't play tricks. From the moment he knew that he was the one to marry, every word and every action of his was sincere and sincere. Treat it for a lifetime.