Jing Diyi's face was strained.

Feng Michu sent a four-corner lantern to her eyes, the lantern is made of silk cloth on four sides, each side is painted with her portrait, happy, angry, contemplative, coquettish, each side of the demeanor is different but is vivid and lifelike, not only the painting is similar, even the essence of the charm of the pen is also the score is not bad.

Jing Diyi grabbed it to play, Feng Mi liked it when she saw her for the first time, "It's not angry to accept it." ”

She squinted, "Think beautifully." "Whoever stipulates that you can't be angry after receiving a gift, she will accept the gift, and she will be angry.

She slapped Feng Michu's hand on her waist, noticed that his body temperature was high, and the palm of his hand was close to his forehead, sure enough, he was having a fever, "Did you mean it?" "Playing tricks on her.

Feng Michu smiled, bent over and rested her head on her shoulder, so suddenly pressing the weight over, she almost didn't stand firm. The tip of his nose rubbed against her neck, and the breath he exhaled was hot, "I have a headache, Miss lend me a lean." ”

"Feng Michu. When she was happy, she called Brother Feng, and when she was unhappy, she shouted by name and surname.

Feng Michu closed her eyes and frowned as if she was enduring the pain, no matter how she screamed, Jing Diyi put the lantern aside, helped him to the bed, fed him medicine, and went to wet the cloth to put a compress on his head to reduce the heat, so she sat on the edge of the bed and took care of him, until she heard her husband knock twice on the bong, she leaned on the bedpost and took a nap.

He slowly opened his eyes, and turned sideways to stare at her abundant and remarkable softness like a green lotus, and if he woke up and looked meek like he did now, he wouldn't have to have such a headache.

Feng Michu got up and gently carried her to the bed.

Jing Diyi was really sleepy, so sleepy that he didn't want to open his eyes, but he could still accurately touch the position of Feng Michu's forehead and probe his body temperature.

After making sure that he had a fever, he grabbed his ear and twisted it hard, although he didn't cry out for pain, although it was a little less fun, it felt good, and she seemed to understand why her mother used to love to pinch people's ears, especially her father's ears.

It's true to be sick, but there are also elements of pretense, in her father's words, her brother Feng is tenacious, even if he has a few holes in his body, he can talk and laugh casually, how can a small fever show such a weak and uncomfortable appearance.

It's clearly Bo sympathy.

"When I wake up, this account will be settled. She muttered, sounding like a dream, but actually, awake. Her cautious eyes are beyond his imagination, don't think that she will be soft-hearted if she shows weakness by using a bitter trick.

Feng Michu laughed sullenly, listening to such fierce words, but her heart was warm, no matter how angry she was, she would not abandon him who was sick and ignore him.

"Yes, mine, no. ”

Jing Diyi kicked her shoes out of the bed, "It's yours or not, don't say it, you seem to be trying to make a compromise." ”

He coaxed, "Is it okay to be reconciled, it will be Chinese New Year's Eve in a few days." ”

"Not good. What does Chinese New Year's Eve have to do with reconciliation, far-fetched, she said strongly, "If it is uncomfortable to wake me up, don't talk, I'm going to sleep." ”

He achieved his goal, quietly took her into his arms and fell asleep.

When she woke up, Feng Michu had already gone to the court, and the lantern she gave her hung at the head of the bed, and she raised her hand to flick the tassel on the lantern.

Yangchun Baixue came in to serve Jing Diyi to freshen up, Jing Diyi saw Yangchun snickering, but remembered that she hadn't killed chickens and monkeys yet.

"It's amazing that there wasn't a single maid serving in my yard last night. Yangchun, you shouldn't have forgotten whose maid you are, and who will pay you the monthly money. Jing Diyi said, "I will fine you half a month's salary." ”

Yang Chun wailed, "Don't miss it, didn't you hear that Lord Feng stayed up for three nights without sleep in order to make a lamp, and was moved by his sincerity to Miss, so he made a claim on his own." Yangchun usually listens to the young lady's words the most, so spare me this time. ”

Jing Diyi said, "People say that if there is a first time, there will be a second time, and if there is a second time, there will be a third time." I'm used to you on weekdays, so you're bold. ”

Bai Xue took a step forward to ask for the guilt, the young lady must have guessed that she also had a share, she couldn't let Yangchun bear all the punishments alone, "It was the slave who sent away the maid in the courtyard." ”

Jing Diyi asked, "What benefits did Feng Michu give you both? She had never put on a face to the two of them on weekdays, and it was rare to be serious and serious, and it really scared Yangchun Baixue a lot.

Yangchun held the heavy basin of washing water, and he didn't dare to put it down when his hands were sore, "Confiscate Lord Feng's things, really." Miss, you can spare us, next time we won't dare. ”

Jing Diyi plucked her ears, "Originally, I only wanted to fine you for half a month's wages, but now I have changed my mind and will be fined for one month." ”

When Yangchun heard this, she couldn't help it anymore, and cried, "The slave maid just ordered a chain in Baocui Building, and the deposit has been given, if the young lady fines the slave maid's wages, she can't even get the deposit back if she can't buy the chain." ”

The more Yangchun thought about it, the more sad she became, the deposit was saved by her thrift in three months, if the chain could not be bought, and the silver could not be returned, she would have suffered herself for three months in vain, the more sad she was, the more she cried, and the tears flowed out of the rouge on her cheeks with two clear tear stains, which were both funny and ridiculous.

Jing Diyi laughed out loud.

Bai Xue was still quick to react and reminded, "Miss smiled." ”

Yangchun snorted, "Miss smiled, isn't that angry with Yangchun and Bai Xue?" ”

Jing Diyi laughed so hard that her stomach hurt, thinking of the two of them for the first time, and warned, "There will be no next time." ”

Yangchun nodded desperately and promised her, "Even if you give the slave ten dares, you won't dare to make decisions in the future." ”

Jing Diyi said, "Go and get a basin of water again, you can't let me wash my face with water mixed with your tears, snot and rouge." ”

Yangchun looked down, she did have a lot of rouge today, and a lot of it fell into the copper basin, floating on the water, and the water was red. Yang Chun came out of the room with a copper basin.

Jing Diyi grabbed her hair and took off the hairpin on her hair, she made such a fuss last night, and she slept all night without having time to loosen the bun, it was hard for her to sleep with the hairpin in it, it can be seen that she was really tired, "Have you done what you were asked to do a few days ago?"

Bai Xue replied, "It's done." Bai Xue took out a Luo Pa from her sleeve, "This is from over there." Jing Diyi let her go to an inconspicuous shop selling handkerchiefs in the west of the city, the owner of the shop was an old woman in her sixties, and the woman heard her report her origin, saying that she was from the Zhan Wangfu, so she said that she would send new goods every half month for Jing Diyi to choose.

Jing Diyi took the handkerchief and saw a dancing butterfly embroidered in the lower right corner of the handkerchief, "You can go down too." ”

"Yes. "The snow receded.

Jing Diyi sat down in front of the dresser, took out the yellow-brown spice from the wooden box of the dresser, crushed a small piece, and smeared it on the handkerchief.