The evil first wife who wears a book, and the future first assistant wants to kill me every day

After hearing the first half of the sentence, Rushi's face turned red, but after hearing the second half, she calmed down and said, "This slave will pay attention, sir, don't worry."

Gu Changling had been able to observe people's emotions since he was a child, so he noticed Ru Shi's emotional changes, and his tone was much gentler, "I heard that your brother owed gambling money a few days ago. Is the silver I gave you enough?"

Rushi said gratefully: "That's enough. Thank you so much for your generous donation."

Gu Changling raised his hand to help her, his attitude was not particularly affectionate, but not particularly distant either, keeping it within a range that would allow people to just imagine.

After a few words of comfort, Rushi blushed and took out the snow fungus and milk soup, "Sir, this slave stewed it myself. You can try it."

Gu Changling had no appetite at first, but when he saw it was sweet soup, he couldn't help but be stunned.

The milky white custard is filled with heat, and a sweet fragrance wafts over it.

It is smooth and soft in the mouth, slightly sweet, and has a refreshing fragrance of lotus seeds...

He hasn't eaten sweet soup for a long time since his mother left.

No one knew he had a sweet tooth before.

His family circumstances changed, his parents died, and he was even reduced to begging to survive. The hardship of life made him forget the sweetness.

As soon as he entered the mouth, the past seemed to flow back with the sweet soup. He seemed to be able to hear his mother's voice calling him to drink the sweet soup.

It wasn't until the bowl reached the bottom that Gu Changling's thoughts gradually returned, and the warmth in his eyes dissipated, leaving him with that gentle and distant look again.

"Miss Rushi is so good at her craftsmanship. I like this sweet soup very much."

Rushi smiled and said, "As long as you like it, sir, I will do it for you if I have a chance."

When she returned, Rushi's hand holding the food box tightened slightly. In fact, the milk soup was stewed by the princess...

At that time, when she was watching the princess dig out a spoonful of sugar, she still thought that the princess really didn't understand adults at all.

Adults never like sweets.

But just now, when the adults ate it, they didn't feel disgusted at all. Instead, they liked it very much.

It seemed that she was the one who didn't understand the adults.

Inside Fengqingxuan.

Yunwei saw the empty soup bowl Ru Shi brought back and didn't ask anything.

Instead, Rushi took the initiative and said, "Slave, according to your request, I stewed this sweet soup myself, so Master Gu drank it."

The word "talent" highlights that Gu Changling originally refused, as if he would drink it only after hearing that it was her stew.

Yunwei didn't notice anything.

According to the original work, Gu Changling had a sweet tooth before he was ten years old, especially the snow fungus and milk soup stewed by his mother.

To put it simply, this snow fungus and milk soup is white fungus stewed in milk. When I was reading the book, the author said in the review that this dessert is the signature of Songji Sweet Water Shop on Lao Nantang Road. The author drank it when traveling and thought it tasted good, so he wrote it according to that sign. of.

Coincidentally, Yunwei also likes to drink Songji sweet water and has a good relationship with the proprietress of the shop, so she got the secret recipe of snow fungus and milk.

Later in the book, it was often mentioned that Gu Changling would miss that portion of sweet soup, so she thought of stewing a portion and sending it over.

But Gu Changling was cautious, and he would definitely not drink the soup she sent, so he said it was stewed in Rushi, which would also draw a red line for the two of them.

Yun Wei was in a good mood, "What did he say about relatives?"

Ru Shi said: "Your Excellency said that his relative has been found. Thank you for your concern, Princess. In order to thank the Princess, Your Excellency has specially asked your slave to bring you a gift."

"Gift?"

Yunwei clicked her tongue, Gu Changling was indeed a person who understood etiquette.

But when Rushi took out the gift, her smile froze.

It was a white jade plum blossom hairpin with two round pearls hanging from the tail. It shone brightly in the candlelight and was really beautiful.

Both Ruhua and Rushi praised Gu Changling for his good taste, but only Yunwei had a headache.

Because this hairpin was a shame given to him by his original body on their wedding night.

On the day of the wedding, the house was full of guests. Gu Changling was not allowed to drink, so he entered the new house a little tipsy.

The book says that he was fished out by Duke Wei at that time and escaped from prison, thinking only of repayment.

Even if he feels that his original character is lacking, as long as he restrains himself after marriage, he can ignore the rumors in the past and get along well with her.

But the longing in his heart was ruthlessly crushed when he stepped into the wedding room and said "Madam".

With a snap, a loud slap fell on Gu Changling's face accompanied by the girl's sarcastic sound.

"You deserve to be called my princess's wife!"

"If my father hadn't forced me to marry you, you, a cunning person, wouldn't even be qualified to see me!"

"Don't think that this princess doesn't know your thoughts. Don't you just want to climb up the Duke's mansion? Since you want to be a dog, you should be a more qualified one and don't pretend to be a master."

"From now on, Feng Qingxuan belongs to me. If you dare to set foot on it without my permission, see if I don't break your legs. Now, take your things and get out of here!"

The original person's arrogant appearance and disdainful words completely trampled his self-esteem.

But Gu Changling didn't get angry, and was even polite, "That's it, I'll take my leave."

Just when I turned around, a hairpin fell out of my sleeve...

The original book said that he inquired about the original person's preferences and planned to give it to the original person on their wedding night. It was also to show that he didn't mind her and had a good life in the past.

But when the hairpin fell to the ground, he walked over it without looking. With a slight exertion, the hairpin instantly shattered and was swept away by the servant as trash.

Now if he sends the same thing over again, how can it be a thank you gift? It will only be a reminder.

Reminding her of the wedding night, he dared not forget the shame caused by her original body.

Yunwei asked Ruhua to put the hairpin away and couldn't help but sigh.

She didn't even make any moves, she just expressed her attitude like poetry, and she was already beaten. This shows how guarded Gu Changling is about her.

……

In the next few days, Yunwei stayed at Feng Qingxuan and didn't go anywhere.

Firstly, the injuries on her body were not healed and she was not suitable for walking around. Secondly, Yun Zhen's stay-at-home order was still there. Now she had to play the role of a good girl, so she couldn't go out.

Gu Changling also had a regular schedule. He went to work every day, left early and came back late. He would come to Feng Qingxuan every other day to check on her and ask symbolically how she was recovering.

Although his attitude was gentle, there was a sense of indifference.

Yunwei didn't go to catch up with her either, she just said a few polite words.

The relationship between the two was as light as water, without even a ripple.

In fact, Yun Wei would have thought this was good if she hadn't died as she had done before.

It's a pity that those seeking death do exist.

She bit the penholder with a headache, sighed and continued copying the Infinite Life Sutra.

Rushi felt that it had been a long time since she had seen the young lady sitting so quietly and copying, and at first she thought that the young lady was just acting on a whim.

Unexpectedly, the young lady persisted for three days in a row, and more than half of the thick book was about to be copied.

She said distressedly: "Princess, you have been copying since early in the morning, and it has been copying until the afternoon. Aren't your hands sore? Please take a rest, can I help you copy?"

"No, I have to copy this myself."

"Why? Did the Duke punish you for copying?"