After Marrying the Sick and Weak Son, I Turned Around

Du Maoming sighed and said, "Senior brother, it's time to go back."

Shen Juncheng didn't say a word, as if he didn't hear his words, his eyes kept falling on the jade butterfly left by Su Anan when he left.

It seems that after watching it for a long time, it has become a statue for a long time, and it will not move.

Du Maoming had never seen his senior brother look so dejected, so he couldn't help sighing again, walked over, squatted down in front of his senior brother, and said, "Looking at him again, he has already left, you are so drunk and dreaming, it's not that my sister-in-law wants to see it. arrived."

Shen Juncheng finally had a reaction, but he just snorted softly, "No matter what, she can't see it, can't she?"

Why should he be obsessed with whether he is now in a state of drunkenness, or is sober and comfortable?

It's better to be alive anyway...

Du Maoming also sat down, picked up the wine jar in front of him, raised his head and took a sip, and said with emotion: "I heard a few friends say before, that love is a glass of wine, anyone can get drunk, sure enough."

Even my brother couldn't escape.

He didn't know how to comfort him, so he sat beside him and quietly told him about the past few days.

"The emperor announced you to enter the palace," Du Maoming said, shaking the wine jar, "It was announced yesterday."

"There was agitation in Chicheng, and some spies saw Zhou Qing entering and leaving the city of several great kings."

Chicheng is the former state of Wu, and it is also the current territory of Zhou Qing.

Shen Juncheng finally raised his lower eyelashes and motioned him to continue.

Du Maoming said: "During this period of time, the court was turbulent, and no one paid attention to Chicheng. Zhou Qing estimated that he had joined forces with several surrounding vassals, and it seemed that they had reached an agreement and wanted to restore the country."

The movement is actually still very small, but before the King Xian was not on the throne, he was suspicious and placed spies, so he got clues in advance.

It was only then that he had been ignoring Zhou Qing.

Zhou Qing has endured for so long, and once it is launched, it is definitely not a petty mess.

The emperor has just ascended the throne and is not stable at all, and there are not many real confidants available.

There is only one person that he trusts so much at this moment.

So Song Xingyuan was in a hurry. He didn't find Brother Shen even after issuing two imperial decrees. Then he remembered that Du Maoming should know where he was, and announced Du Maoming to say it.

He advised: "Go back, the emperor is very anxious."

Shen Juncheng sat for a long time, but still didn't move. Just when Du Maoming wanted to persuade him again, he suddenly hummed.

Very light, but the tone is very clear, as if never drunk.

Du Maoming knew that his brother knew what he had in mind.

He got up, "Do you want me to wait for you to go back together?"

Shen Juncheng shook his head, "No, I can go back by myself."

"Okay, then I'll go." Du Maoming's words had been brought to him, and he waved his hand dashingly.

As soon as I stepped out of the inner door, I heard my brother say, "Take care of the yard for me."

"Also, the weeds have been removed, and the moss has been wiped."

Du Maoming: "...OK."

It is rare for senior brother to make a request, it must be fulfilled.

He also said enthusiastically, "Would I help you clean up the house too?"

"No." Shen Juncheng waved his hand and motioned for him to go out.

Du Maoming hurriedly walked into the yard to first classify the empty wine jars, then found a broom, cleaned up the fallen leaves, and worked hard to tidy up.

Shen Juncheng closed the door, changed his clothes, and put the jade pendant on the table in his arms.

He cleaned the house, picked a fresh plum, and put it in a vase.

At first glance, this house is warm and simple, with ordinary country fireworks, but if you feel it carefully, the house is empty and lifeless.

He took one last look and closed the door and window.

The light was isolated, and the room was darkened, only the wax plum was adorned with a touch of color, and then quietly opened, quietly withered...

"Senior brother, are you ready?"

"Senior brother, do you see how clean I am?"

"Senior brother, eh, senior brother, wait for me..."

Du Maoming's anxious voice came from outside the house, and then the horses neighed, and the empty mountain birds chirped...

Shen Juncheng entered the palace overnight, and when he came back, the sky was nearly bright.

He sat alone in the front hall, and waited until the sun broke through the clouds and the sun was bright and clear, then got up stiffly, went to Yudu, and told Aunt Xiao that he was going to get rid of the insomnia.

Aunt Xiao was a little happy and excited, and he was finally about to get rid of the Gu.

But she was a little sad, because she knew why he suddenly had to dispel the Gu.

Everyone already knows about An An, whether An An wants to live for himself or to relieve him of the insecurities, but the result is that she is gone.

She patted Cheng'er on the shoulder without persuading her to say anything.

Or, at this moment, what he is most afraid of is the persuasion of others, and what he is most afraid of is the repeated mention of An An's name.

So everyone tacitly understood that in front of him, no one mentioned the three words Su An'an again.

It seems that, over time, these three words will disappear from his life...

Aunt Xiao helped him get a pulse, and let him raise it for seven days before he got rid of the Gu.

Because he is addicted to alcohol these days and has no restraint, Gu poison is much more active than before, and he needs to take good care of his body.

Shen Juncheng hummed, very cooperative.

Let him drink medicine, let him meditate, let him rest, he seems to want to work hard to keep his body healthy and live up to that person's expectations.

Aunt Xiao and Du Maoming had to shake their heads and sigh every time they took their pulses and looked at him as gentle as ever.

Because anyone could see that the dead silence behind his gentle eyes was calm, as if nothing could arouse his interest...

Aunt Xiao and Du Maoming were deciding where to get rid of the Gu, and they were caught off guard, and Cui Yan's wedding date was approaching.

The fifteenth day of the first lunar month, a day of reunion...

This was the date set before Su Anan left. Cuiyan decided to listen to the lady and get married obediently.

Shen Juncheng personally presided over it and held a rich dowry for Cuiyan, and then watched the two worship the heavens and the earth, get married, and step into the bridal chamber.

He only drank a glass of wine, a wedding wine...

The atmosphere of the New Year finally disappeared after the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, and Cuiyan also left the house. Everything about her and her people seemed to be slowly leaving him.

The house became more and more quiet, and he became more and more silent.

Three days later, Aunt Xiao chose a time to deworm him.

The process went smoothly, and when he took out the Bing Xin Dan, he fell asleep.

Du Maoming was so worried that he thought that his senior brother was dead, but Aunt Xiao calmly said, "It's okay, he's just tired, let him get a good night's sleep."

After An An left, until now, he has never had a good night's sleep, sitting all night until dawn, anyone who sees that lonely back will feel distressed.

Aunt Xiao sometimes wonders, if An An knew that Cheng'er would be so sad after she left, would she still be cruel to leave?

But if there is no if, where are there so many ifs in life, and Aunt Xiao is distressed and has nothing to do.

She just patted Shen Juncheng's shoulder lightly and said softly, "Go to sleep, child."

His voice was gentle like the wind, blurring his last consciousness at once.

It's quiet around...