But looking at Liang Yannian’s eyes, he was embarrassed to lie. Anyway, she should have heard the words just now, so he simply said frankly, "Yes, I sneaked into the city in the middle of the night last night. I was thinking of coming to see how the preparations for the White House were going. Will you be wronged?"

Lingqiu eucalyptus pointed to the bed and knew the rest without saying anything.
"I see those doctors who cure too much, why are they so anxious in the room that I can’t see the past and come and help?"
"Although it looks serious, of course, it’s really serious, but it’s still easy for me to stabilize the injury. Then I learned from Marshal Bai that you mean to think that this marriage is a big deal. You should also ask Bailudiao that something, and then I woke him up with a needle." Lingqiu Eucalyptus smiled slightly.
Liang Yannian "…"
She raised her hand and raised her forehead, but she felt that grandpa’s personality and wind were not shocking to do such a thing. It seemed reasonable not to feel strange.
Lingqiu Eucalyptus added, "After I woke him up, I asked him if he wanted you to finish the wedding by yourself or if he put it together and married with you. He chose the latter."
"Earlier today, I woke him up with other needles and gathered his strength in one place to give him the strength to complete your wedding ceremony."
"You know everything that happened, and now he’s married to you, but there’s also a vice. Maybe he’ll have to lie in bed these days."
Liang Yannian pursed her lips and looked back at the bed of her eyes. She looked quiet, and her brow wrinkled unconsciously. Her eyes flashed slightly and she reached out and touched his face gently.
It’s silly. Even if she finishes the wedding herself, she doesn’t care. She hopes he can get better soon.
Lingqiu Eucalyptus walked beside Liang Yannian and raised her hand and pressed it on her shoulder. She hesitated or comforted, "Don’t worry if you miss me. He will be fine with me here."
Liang Yannian looked up at him.
Lingqiu eucalyptus smiled. "I didn’t do it for nothing for decades. He wants to die, but it’s not easy to rest assured."
Liang Yannian squeezed out a smile and said, "Thank you Grandpa."
"Are you polite to me again?" Lingqiu Eucalyptus patted her face. "I said no thanks."
Liang yannian smiled.
The banquet in the front yard continued with firecrackers and piano music, and the guests were talking and laughing, raising their glasses and drinking. Bai Juan and Bai Fu’s housekeeper were there to take care of the laughing guests.
In the eyes of outsiders, the marriage between Bai Fu and Su Wangfu today is not unexpected. It was once talked about by Kyoto people, and now it seems to be a great event to celebrate.
In the courtyard, Liang Yannian brought things from Su Wangfu to the courtyard through a side door and put them in their new house according to the size of the objects.
At this time, the room with festive red candles, happy characters and fragrant fruits and wine has Liang Yan nian.
Bailutiao is in the other room. He is badly injured and covered in blood gas. Now he smells like ointment. Qiu Huiye said that it is not suitable for him to appear in the new house now and then come back to live here when he gets better.
Besides, it is not suitable for him to sleep in the same room as Liang Yannian. She also needs to have her own room. She has half a catty in the house and the rest of the people to take care of Bai Road. No, she worries too much.
After Liang Yannian moved into the new house, there are still many white house things that she needs to know and learn to deal with. From now on, she is Mrs. White House, and she still needs to know what to do and learn.
Especially in this situation.
What is known is stupid and easy to die quickly.
Everyone has something to do.
Bai Qi makes a long story short. Liang Yannian confessed a few important words, and she must know that Liang Yannian is a wise man who can understand her meaning.
Since the courtyard is far away from the outside, it will also isolate those noises.
Liang Yannian’s first task is to tidy up her dowry. Cuicui has to take care of her dowry. She didn’t come with the wedding sedan chair at the ninth day of the Su Palace. She brought a lot of dowry, large and small, and almost filled the room. So Bai Qi prepared four maids who worked neatly and had great strength to help her clean up.
Liang Yannian looked at the house at the door of the new house. Large and small boxes can be seen everywhere. The eyebrows are slightly frowning and there is a slight headache.
It seems that the eldest sister said that the nine boxes of dowry were not just words, but were really sent with the wedding procession, as well as the original father and aunt, who prepared the dowry.
A lot of boxes …
A lot of things feel like they need to be cleaned up for a long time
Liang Yan read my mind and sighed gently. First, I changed my body into a heavy and cumbersome one, and my plain long hair was also rolled up with sleeves and elbows.
She asked the maid to open the boxes one by one, and then she decided to move out if it was gold, silver and jewelry, and stay in the room if it was clothes and jewelry she usually wore.
It took Liang Yannian and four maids nearly two hours to take out the things in the box, and then sort them out and put them in place, which is also in accordance with Liang Yannian’s habit of staying in his own room in Su Wangfu before.
If the white road needs to be replaced then change it again.
Those boxes of gold, silver, jewelry and silver tickets were given to Qiu Huiye by Liang Yannian, who asked her to help put them in the white house warehouse. If these things were put in the room, they would be crowded.
Night came quietly, and darkness came again and again in an instant, covering the land.
Liang Yannian finally packed up his things and changed into clean clothes after bathing before going to see him in Bailu Tiao’s room now.
As when she left, he was still asleep and did not even change his posture. He lay flat and did not move.
Liang Yannian walked over to look after half a catty in the room, made a ceremony at her and consciously left the room.
She walked beside the bed and sat carefully. Her side was white and peaceful, and she was as pale as she had ever seen before.
She picked up Bailu Tiao in one hand, held one hand in his palm, and gently covered the other hand on the back of his hand. Her fingers gently rubbed the back of his hand and her eyes were soft.
The house was so quiet that Liang Yan could hear his breathing and heartbeat.
She looked at his mouth with a little smile, holding a white hand. "Busy time flies so fast. I packed my things in our new house, and it passed in a few hours without paying attention. It was already dark when I came to my mind …"
"Did you feel a little better after sleeping for so long?"
"But you haven’t slept today. Grandpa said you need a good rest."
"But grandpa also said that he gave you a prescription to regulate your breath. You have to start trying to drink medicine. You can get better faster after drinking medicine. If you can hear me, you should open your mouth and drink medicine when you recover a little strength."
"You don’t want to stay in this room when you’re well and your health is restored. You shouldn’t want me to keep the room alone from the first day of our marriage, right?"
Liang Yannian patted his hand and smiled again, so he said easily, "But if you want to rest for a few more days, I just need to learn some white house things, and I may not have much time to accompany you these days."
"Why don’t you rest for seven days and then wake up?"
"If you think seven days is not enough, how about ten days?"
"Or half a month?"
Bailu Tiao didn’t respond and remained quiet.
If it weren’t for the slight ups and downs in his chest and the slight temperature in his palm, Liang Yannian would feel like a shell in front of her at the moment.
Liang Yannian looked at him with his eyes flashing slightly, so his relaxed expression could not support her. She bit her lips, her eyes were red, her eyes were instantly moist, and she stretched out her hand to cover the back of his hand and gently stroked his face.
It’s a little cold and still pale
She suddenly choked up, and her voice was slightly mixed with sobs. "Can you hear me?"
She bowed her head and breathed unsteadily, and tears fell when she blinked.
Very light, very light, "snapping" landed on the back of the white road, and his index finger was almost untouchable.
Liang Yannian didn’t see it.
She put his hand carefully and shook his finger gently. She took a deep breath and exhaled slowly. She composed herself as if to cheer herself up, as if to comfort her sleepy white road.
"Didn’t hear and didn’t do that, so I can speak in front of you. If you don’t hear, you won’t think it will be annoying for me to say so many words …"
She gave a comforting smile and immediately raised her hand to wipe away tears from her face.
Then she got up and tucked him in, and put his hand back in the quilt carefully.
She added, "I remember you seemed to like listening to me before. Can I read it to you one day? If you don’t answer, I’ll take it as a yes. "
She forced out a smile. "So it’s decided that I’ll read it to you tomorrow, but I don’t know what kind of poetry you like. Shall I read it to you?"