As soon as Gu Lin returned to the Ministry of Justice, Yang Ruo came to find him.

"...Mr. Gu, what does the emperor say about my father's affairs?"

Gu Lin shook his head and told the truth.

Yang Ruo's face was silent, but his hands under his long sleeves were clenched into fists.

He thought of the mother and son in the Yang family courtyard, and his peach blossom eyes were dark and burning.

At the hour of Youwu, Zhang Juling came out of the yamen, but met Yang Ruo at the gate of Wu.

"Yuexi."

Zhang Juling walked up to him: "Where are you going?"

Yang Ruo, who had always been in a carriage, was leading a horse.

"go home."

Yang Ruo patted his horse's back and asked him: "Where are you?"

“…I’ll go home too.”

Shuming interrupted, "Young Master, let's hurry up... When I came out of the mansion in the morning, the young lady was still angry."

"What's wrong with her?"

Even though he knew he shouldn't have spoken too much, Yang Ruo couldn't help asking.

"fine."

Zhang Juling glanced at him.

Yang Ruo said "um" and looked at Zhang Juling.

The horse flew on the body and drove away.

"Young Master?"

Shuming took a few steps, looked back at Zhang Juling still in place, and said, "Young Master, Lord Yang has gone far..."

Zhang Juling didn't say anything, looking calm, but his eyes were as heavy as the night.

He always felt that Yang Ruo's attitude towards his wife was a little strange, and he was vaguely hiding careful care.

This made him feel uncomfortable...

But Yang Ruo did not do anything, and even had few opportunities to meet his wife.

Maybe he is too sensitive.

The sunset is setting, and the sunset is filled with the sky.

Gu Han is making cloth boots for Zhang Juling, and one of them has been made.

As soon as Zhang Juling entered the west, he saw his wife sitting on the Xiangfei Demon, stitching each stitch at a very serious level.

It seemed that he didn't notice him.

"Han'er."

Zhang Juling took off the three liang and put it on the long table, and talked to her: "I'm back."

Gu Han said "yes" and didn't raise his head. He finished with two more needles on the side.

It seems that Shuming said it is true, and his wife is really angry... She would come out to greet him when she heard his footsteps.

Zhang Juling sat beside Gu Han and said softly: "It's getting dark, let's take a break.

Careful eyes are uncomfortable.”

Gu Han quickly tied the knot, took scissors to cut the cotton rope, and handed Zhang Juling a cloth boot made in the basket: "Try it and see if it fits."

“It’s a great job.”

Zhang Juling took off his forehead boots, put on his cloth boots, took two steps, and praised: "It's not big or small, it's very comfortable.

The fabric and dark patterns are also good-looking.

Han'er's hands are so clever."

He sincerely praised his wife and also pleased her.

Zhang Juling didn't know how to coax his wife so much that she didn't get angry, but it was always right to please her.

Gu Han smiled: "...Not as good as you said."

When Zhang Juling saw his wife laughing, he bent down and kissed her forehead: "In my eyes, you will be fine no matter what you do."

Gu Han's face turned red, he reached out to put his arm around his neck, rubbing it with a close eye.

No words.

Zhang Juling took the opportunity to hold her in her arms: "What's wrong?"

"miss you."

Gu Han felt aggrieved: "You didn't come back last night... I can't even sleep."

His voice is soft and sarcastic, and he acts with an unknown spoiled person.

Zhang Juling was so soft-hearted that he held her face and kissed her again: "Be good, I'm sorry."

"Then you..."

Gu Han was only half said.

Zhang Juling alertly answered: "There will be no next time such a thing."

“…Husband is so nice.”

Gu Han kissed him on the lips as if he was rewarded.

"Don't be angry?"

Zhang Juling teased her.

"I don't."

Gu Han looked up and his apricot eyes widened.

Why did she get angry?

Zhang Juling smiled and stopped continuing the topic just now. He took the crescent white dress that he was wearing homely and went to the clean room to change it.

The room of Nishiji was a little dark, but the couch in Xiangfei, which was close to the inner window, was dyed pink by the sunset.

The open inner window shaped directly into the corridor, as if two more doors were built out of thin air.

It is also inlaid with gold edges, with brilliant golden light and particularly dazzling.

Qiaoling came in and lit candles and ate dinner during the Western Conference.

Xiangfei set a kang table on the long couch, and the couple sat opposite each other.

"Husband, the Pan family is here to propose marriage during the day. Mrs. Wuding came in person. My mother is very happy..." Gu Han scooped half a bowl of egg custard and brought it to eat it himself. "The fourth sister is blessed to ask for a kindness and get a kindness."

Zhang Juling fed the peeled lobster to Gu Han and said, "Fate is determined by hers, so there is no need to ask for it."

It's not hers, no matter what, it's useless."

Gu Han nodded, thinking that what Zhang Juling said made sense.

Zhang Juling had a good appetite, so he ate two bowls of rice with the dishes before stopping. As soon as he looked up, he saw his wife slowly blowing the custard... a small spoonful, and he swallowed it several times before he finished eating.

He asked her: "Do you... don't like eating egg custard?"

Gu Han glanced at him, "It's okay."

Zhang Juling smiled and said, "If you don't want to eat, don't eat it, don't force it."

Gu Han bent his apricot eyes and immediately put down the bowl.

The egg custard is not bad, but it can't help but eat it every day... She thinks that if she eats it for a while, she might turn into an egg when she wakes up.

Taohong stood aside and hurriedly said, "...Mrs. Young Madam, Doctor Song instructed that egg custard is the most nutritious and easiest to absorb... You have to eat more."

Gu Han's mouth sagged, "Husband..."

The elongated tone is surprisingly cute.

Zhang Juling coughed, and his wife looked at him with black eyes open. The meaning of asking for help was too obvious.

There is no way to refuse.

He actually agreed with Dr. Song’s statement, but his wife’s expression was really pitiful… He thought silently for a while in his heart, and then said, “Don’t eat it for the time being tonight.”

He should be more considerate of his hard work as a pregnant woman.

Taohong smiled and said "yes".

Gu Han was immediately overjoyed when he got the permission of two people and became energetic: "Husband, I want to eat sweet and sour tenderloin."

Zhang Juling looked at the dishes placed in front of her and picked up a chopstick for her, "I like to eat it?"
To be continued...