The car rumbled and drove away from the manor soon. Madam Zhao looked at her son with an unstoppable smile on her lips.

Zhao Qi didn't look at her at all, his eyes were fixed on the pale Sang Wan on the couch, focused and worried.

"Why is her face so ugly? Why hasn't she woke up yet?" Zhao Qi asked.

Mrs. Zhao was taken aback, and quickly replied: "She was frightened and injured. She has been sleeping for most of the time these days. This is good, so as not to have to endure more bumps on the road. Don't worry, she will not die. If you take a good rest for a while, you will recover."

Zhao Qi stopped talking and just looked at Sang Wan so intently.

When Sang Wan woke up, she opened her eyes and found that the environment had changed. This is a very spacious and bright room, furnished very delicately, just like the boudoir of a rich lady. All the furniture is inlaid with mother-of-pearl and vermilion lacquer, and all the curtains and curtains are made of light purple gold silk embroidered sheer gauze, which is light and soft, matching all the furnishings in the house, luxurious and elegant.

"Mandarin duck! Mandarin duck!" Sang Wan sat up from the bed and rubbed her drowsy head. Xu Shi had been on the boat for a long time, and when he left, he felt dizzy very badly. The only thing she is familiar with and can summon is mandarin ducks. In this strange environment, it is natural to call her.

"You're awake!" It was a gentle and pleasant male voice who responded to her.

Sang Wan couldn't help being startled, subconsciously tightened the thin quilt on her body, looked down and saw that she was neatly wearing a beige outerwear, Fang secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

"You are—" Sang Wan was a little confused.

"Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you." The man came to her bed and looked at her with a smile. His gentle smile made people unable to help but let go of their guards.

Sang Wan could tell that this person was really harmless, but—

"Young master—why did you appear here?"

Zhao Qi smiled and said: "My name is Zhao Qi, you can call me by my name. Your name is Wan Niang, right? The imperial doctor has seen you just now, and said that you are fine, and you will recover after a while of rest. Take care of yourself." I'm recuperating at our house, if you need anything, just say it's okay, don't mind."

"You are Mrs. Zhao's - son?" Sang Wan understood a little bit.

Zhao Qi was startled for a moment, then nodded and said, "Yes."

"Master Zhao!" Sang Wan nodded to him.

"Don't be too polite, you are still in good health, don't be tired!" Seeing her greet him, Zhao Qi's eyes lit up, and his smile became even brighter.

"I don't know, where did Yuanyang go? Mr. Zhao, is there something else?" Seeing that he had no intention of leaving, Sang Wan felt a little awkward.

Mrs. Zhao's son appeared in her room, how strange this matter looked. It's just that it's inconvenient for Sang Wan to say anything now that she's living under the fence.

Zhao Qi came back to his senses and hurriedly said: "The mandarin duck is outside, I'll call her over! Then I'll go out first, so I won't disturb your rest. By the way, are you hungry? Do you want something to eat? It sounds like your accent is Jiangnan Renshi, can I ask someone to cook Hangzhou dishes for you?"

"Thank you Mr. Zhao, I don't have any preferences, you don't have to be like this!" Sang Wan became more and more uneasy.

"Then it's settled, I'll go first." Zhao Qi took another good look at her before leaving with a smile.

"Girl, you're awake!" After a while, Yuanyang came in with a smile. Seeing Sang Wan leaning over to get off the bed, she hurriedly stepped forward to help her: "Girl, be careful! You're weak, why don't you lie down for a while longer!"

"I want to take a look!" Sang Wan insisted. The people in this house are all weird, if someone breaks in without hesitation, she doesn't know how to deal with it.

Sang Wan gave Yuanyang a gentle and soft feeling, and never insisted on her own opinion. Seeing that she said so, Yuanyang couldn't help her, so he had to obey her.

Sang Wan supported the mandarin duck's arm and came to the window, pushed open the multicolored glazed Linghua lattice window and looked around, only to see a lush greenery, pavilions and pavilions, there are rockery and beautiful rocks below, golden chrysanthemums are swaying, and there are trickling streams converging not far away. Formed into a pool, the stream and pool water in the sun are like silver satin.

"We've already arrived in the capital, is this the Marquis of Wuwei's Mansion?" Sang Wan asked softly.

"Yes," Yuanyang nodded, and said with a smile: "The old master passed away long ago, and now there are only the wife and the young master in the house. The one who came in to see you just now is our young master."

After Yuanyang finished speaking, she quietly looked at Sang Wan's expression.

Sang Wan turned a deaf ear to it, didn't even say "oh", obviously not even half interested in the young master, instead she pointed to the northwest with great interest and asked with a smile: "I see the golden one there, but is it sweet-scented osmanthus?"

Yuanyang had no choice but to follow her and nodded with a smile: "Yes, there is an osmanthus forest, and there are more than ten osmanthus trees planted there! Our capital is different from the south. The osmanthus blossoms have already bloomed in the south at this time, and our place is blooming well! Girl, do you want to go and have a look?"

"Huh? I'm groggy these days, and I just want to go for a walk!" Sang Wan smiled.

She stared blankly at the piece of golden osmanthus trees, feeling at a loss in her heart. Thinking that before August 15th in Qingzhou, Shi Fengju accompanied her to pick sweet-scented osmanthus flowers and go back to put them in vases. She occasionally mentioned that she liked this fresh scent, and the next day he got some sweet-scented osmanthus-flavored western medicine from somewhere. She gave her the perfume, and said that someone picked osmanthus to make her a sachet and soap.

He was really good to her, so good that she almost didn't want to think about it, didn't want to think deeply, but at this moment, every bit of him was uncontrollably appearing in her mind.

Only then did she realize that he had already existed so deeply in her heart, so deep, so deep that it would be revealed naturally without deliberate thinking.

Feng Ju, is he still in the capital right now? Did he know that she was in the Marquis of Wuwei's mansion, thinking of him and thinking of him!

"Miss, do you still want to go?" Yuanyang asked in a low voice when she saw that she was just staring there in a daze.

"Let's go!" Sang Wan recovered and nodded.

The two went downstairs.

Yuanyang supported her and walked slowly towards the sweet-scented osmanthus grove, introducing her to the scenery in the garden while walking, Sang Wan was absent-minded, but still listened attentively, hoping to find a way out. She intuitively felt that Mrs. Zhao would not let her go easily, otherwise she would not have said a word related to this for so long, and the most talked about was "waiting for us to return to the capital". Regarding her amnesia, she never mentioned the meaning of treating her.

And recently, the little prince named Zhao Qi appeared in her room inexplicably. Sang Wan is not stupid. Although she didn't dare to guess anything, she also knew that it must not be a good thing!

Gradually approaching, the scent of sweet-scented osmanthus is strong, coming with the wind, lingering around the body, refreshing and refreshing.

"This sweet-scented osmanthus doesn't look very eye-catching, but the scent is very pleasant. If the girl likes it, can I ask someone to break some branches and put them in a bottle later?" Yuanyang smiled.

Sang Wan shook her head and said with a smile: "It's not necessary! How can the flowers and plants in Madam's garden be easily ruined."

Yuanyang hurriedly laughed and said: "Miss, don't be so careful, madam has already told the housekeeper to pass down the message, no one in this house is allowed to disobey the girl, the girl can do whatever she wants, no one is allowed to say no, let alone Make things difficult for the slightest bit, otherwise, the family law will serve you!" After a pause, she continued: "Our wife treats the girl well from the bottom of my heart!"

Sang Wan saw that Yuanyang had been probing many times in the past day, and if she didn't respond, she thought she would say it, so she smiled at Yuanyang with some doubts: "I'm just wondering, my wife and I met by chance, Why does Madam treat me so well?"

Yuanyang smiled and said: "This is the girl's blessing! Our wife is a straight-hearted person, likes and dislikes are written on her face, she really likes girls! Girls can enjoy this blessing! Hehe, I'm afraid In the future, there will be even greater blessings!"

Sang Wan's heart skipped a beat when she heard the words, she looked at the mandarin duck with even more doubtful eyes, and said tentatively: "But, I can't remember anything, and my family members are afraid that they will be worried. But I have some concerns!"

The mandarin duck heard that he was hesitant to say anything, and wanted to say but dared not.

Sang Wan's heart sank secretly, but her face remained calm, she just said anxiously: "Yuanyang, do you know something? Tell me quickly! I always feel a little uneasy for no reason!"

"Slave, servant—" Yuanyang was in trouble.

Sang Wan said: "It doesn't matter if you don't tell me, I'll ask Mrs. Zhao! If there is really something, I think Mrs. will not keep it from me!"

"Miss!" Yuanyang hurriedly pulled her back, and sighed: "Miss, the servant said that you must be able to hold on, please don't be sad! Your body is still weak now!"

Seeing Sang Wan nodded, Yuanyang continued: "Girl, you are right, our wife has sent someone to find out about this matter. The girl was on the ferry with her parents that day, and the girl's parents had died in the river. In this world, the girl has no relatives anymore!"

Sang Wan's face turned pale, and she stared blankly at the mandarin duck.

Yuanyang couldn't bear it, sighed and told Sang Wan what happened in detail. Sang Wan remained silent, but she was secretly surprised, she never dreamed that Mrs. Zhao would make up such a big panic to trick her. Yuanyang speaks so proficiently and impeccably, it is obvious that Mrs. Zhao has already planned this matter! It's really—

Sang Wan's heart suddenly felt cold, and she felt terrified. Her knees gave way and she fell to the ground.

"Miss!" Yuanyang hurriedly helped her up, and said softly: "Miss, please be safe and don't be impatient. The matter has come to this point, and the girl wants to be more open! Don't worry, madam and girl are predestined, this matter will not be ignored. Madam I have already ordered to go down and bury the girl's parents. This place is far away from the girl's hometown in Huai'an. It is already late autumn. How can the girl's bones withstand a long journey? Let's rest assured that I will take care of my body here and wait for the weather to improve next year. Now, the girl has taken care of herself, Madam will definitely ask someone to send the girl back to show her filial piety!"

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