In the afternoon, Hua Rong came, looked at Xuan Miao'er in a daze, walked over and stretched out her hand and shook it in front of her eyes: "What do you think?

"I didn't think about anything, you're here, sit down. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info" Xuan Miao'er said to hide her panic.

Hua Rong sat down and looked at Xuan Miao'er: "Miao'er, is Hua Jiye really that good? He said he would leave for so long, you just haven't been together for long, right? He is too playful, can you really entrust him for life?"

Hua Rong knew that the two of them were together, but he didn't know Hua Jiye's Ling Yizhong's identity, and he didn't know what he was doing, so at this time, seeing Xuan Miao'er wandering here, he knew that she was thinking about Hua Jiye.

Xuan Miaoer shook her head: "Hua Jiye is different from what he faced, it's just that he goes to do some of his own things, Sister Hua doesn't have to worry about me, I still know him." ”

Hua Rong sighed: "Hey, what else can I say? You will spend your life together in the future, I don't dare to say bad things about him, but Miao'er, you are still young, although my sister can't say this emotional thing more clearly than you, but I have experienced a lot, I have seen a lot of women in our family, and in the final analysis, it still depends on the hearts of men." ”

"Sister Hua, I understand, so I said that I can only have a couple for the rest of my life, if my husband takes a concubine, then I will be separated, I am not afraid of other people's eyes and words, I want love loyalty. Xuan Miao'er looked at Hua Rong and said.

Hua Rong nodded understandingly: "I understand, I know the reason why you chose Hua Jiye instead of a thousand drunken sons, in fact, sometimes I hope that you will find a farmer, really my sister has seen too much, find someone who can listen to you wholeheartedly, then calm down." ”

Xuan Miao'er played with the teacup in her hand: "That kind of man and I don't have a common language, and I won't be happy, isn't it the same why Sister Hua likes Wei Gongzi?"

Hua Rong also understood what Xuan Miao'er said, he stood up and walked to the window: "Yes, knowing everything is tired, if you don't understand anything, maybe you won't be tired." ”

"After all, not everything you can predict in your life. When Xuan Miaoer said this, she actually sighed to herself.

Who would have thought that the soul of the 21st century would travel to a peasant girl a thousand years later? Who would have thought that a peasant girl would be able to make these powerful people, who would have thought that she still had so many secrets? Who would have thought that so many people were looking for a treasure map, and that there were so many things that could not be imagined.

I thought I could control a lot of things, but can I really do it? When I first crossed here, I was confused, and I kept up with the house all day long, and then I finally broke up, and I felt that I could control my life, but there were those people who were the county lord of Fang Yingxue Mitsuki, and now those people have been solved, but this natural disaster was unexpected.

There is no way to predict tomorrow when people are alive, so to cherish today, she also stood at the window and looked out with Huarong.

A gust of wind blew, and Hua Rong put down the window: "It's cold, let's open this window less, so as not to get caught in the cold." ”

"Sister Hua, how are you doing these days?" Xuan Miao'er turned around and walked a few steps, stopping at a painting.

Hua Rong followed her to the painting: "It's still like that, Wei Wufeng follows me like I used to follow him every day." ”

Xuan Miao'er's eyes were on the painting, but her heart was not here, and she asked, "What does Sister Hua think?"

"I don't know, I'm in a mess, I like him and I'll admit it now, but I'm afraid that if I turn back now, I won't be able to stop in the future, and if there is another injury like this, I may not be able to live. Hua Rong sighed deeply.

Xuan Miaoer pointed to a mountain road on the painting in front of her: "We don't know how far ahead of this road is, and we don't know what is on the road......"

Both of them have their own sadness in their hearts, and they also have their own visions, the same painting, but everyone sees it differently.

In the evening, the school sent a message, saying that the paintings of the last sketch were selected, and asked when it would be sent to the capital, Xuan Miaoer decided to wait for the drunken boy to come back, and let him send it, after all, this matter was communicated by the drunken boy to the emperor.

In the past two days, Xuan Miaoer has always been uneasy, and after breakfast this day, she got into the carriage and went to Qianfu, after entering Qianfu, she felt that the atmosphere was not right, and this person was busy carrying food.

She called to a housekeeper, "What are you doing here?"

The family hurriedly gave a salute: "Miss, the disaster in Wula Town outside Beiguan is serious, and there is cholera, the day after tomorrow, the thousand housekeepers personally sent medicinal materials and food and the government doctor to Beiguan outside, and returned ......"

Xuan Miao'er listened to the words of the family, her heart was very confused, she thought that it was cold and cholera would not appear, but she ignored that many people starved to death in the disaster area over there, and the temperature during the day in autumn was still very high, if the body was not burned and buried, it would cause a plague.

"As long as you talk too much, hurry up and get to work. Steward Qian came out of the inner courtyard, just when he heard this, he closed his eyes and sighed and walked over, he knew that he couldn't hide it.

Xuan Miao'er was stunned for a while before turning to Steward Qian: "Steward Qian, what he said is true?"

Steward Qian nodded: "Childe won't let me tell you about this, I'm afraid you'll worry, the weather is cold, the spread of the plague won't be too long, and it will be fine." ”

"Can you hide it from me? This will soon come out, and the plague is not as simple as you think? I will go with you the day after tomorrow. When Xuan Miaoer heard the word cholera, she decided that she must be with him and face it together.

Steward Qian hurriedly waved his hand: "No, no, the son is afraid that the young lady will go, so he won't let me say it, it's too dangerous, absolutely not." ”

"Steward Qian, you know me, if you don't take me there, I will go myself, do you think I will go safely by myself or follow the convoy of Qianfu to be safe?" Xuan Miao'er's words were indeed a threat, because she had to go.

If it was him, he would definitely be with him, he believed that he was not a burden, although he didn't know enough about the plague, he remembered it well, and he remembered all the books and news he had read in his previous life, so he had to go.

Steward Qian thought for a while: "Okay, I know the temper of the young lady, and I will leave the morning after tomorrow." ”

Xuan Miao'er nodded: "I'll go back and prepare first, by the way, our family's grain hasn't been sold this year, just in case, I'll give me three carriages in a while, and follow me back to Hewan Village to get food, and I have to buy enough herbs, by the way, bring a cart of wine and vinegar." ”

Steward Qian trusted Xuan Miao'er very much, but this is a long way to go, and this wine and vinegar are not easy to bring, so he still couldn't help but ask: "Miss, you can go over there to find these things again." ”

"This thing is very important, cholera is contagious, we must pay attention to disinfection if we are not infected, white vinegar can be boiled and placed in a closed space to kill germs, the tableware and things we use must be washed with liquor before they can be used, we must ensure our own safety, if we are also infected, then we will not help." Xuan Miao'er knew that they might not understand this, so she said it in detail, and added: "Send a message to the drunken boy Feige, so that he must also use liquor to clean the dishes." ”