An Jinbao's humming and chirping voice in the house made Zhao Jinyuan's legs weak and sweaty through his clothes, and this painful and joyful torment finally passed. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Alright, let's rest early. ”

"Wait a minute, I'll write a letter to Brother Qing, tomorrow my mother will send some things back, just to help me bring it to the third brother. ”

Over the years, Saburo has done a good job as a messenger. An Jinbao and Min Shiqing are childhood sweethearts, and the family knows that it is the future aunt who is about to get married, and sometimes he has to joke about Liuniang when he laughs, so he doesn't shy away from sending a letter, handing over a meal or something.

Shi Qing looked at the hour and didn't stop her early, and helped her up.

Liuniang stood on the ground and walked back and forth a few times, and said in surprise: "When did you learn this craft, and your legs don't hurt much!"

Shi Qing pursed her lips and smiled, knowing that she was actually just a simple admiration, and did not explain to her, went to fetch the lamp and put it next to the bookcase, and cut the wick to make the candle shine brighter.

Tong'er came back humming a small tune, and when she entered the door, she saw that everyone was surrounding the bookcase, and she also came over, and replied: "I told Sister-in-law Zhang that she should bring someone to pick some lotus flowers back early tomorrow morning, and send them back together when the time comes." ”

The letterhead has been laid, Liuniang took the pen and waited for Shi Qing to polish the ink, while thinking about what to write, while tilting her head to look at Tong'er: "What happened to you so hard?"

"Hehe, the son of the Zhuang family is stupid, his aunt asked him to send me back, he followed me a few steps away, I walked him, I stopped him, I didn't look at him twice, that face, tsk, black and red, I can't speak, laugh at me!"

……

Liuniang saw her smile and leaned back, unable to support her forehead: "You should go out less these days!"

"Huh?

It can be seen that Liu Niang is not the only one who is playing wild these days.

Liuniang glared at her: "If you want Zhuangtou to go to my father and propose marriage to you, you can go out again!"

Tong'er was stunned for a moment, and then jumped up in fright: "Did the lady say that, that fool took a fancy to me?"

The ink has been polished, and Liu Niang was about to put down the pen, and she glanced at her: "I also said that people are stupid, I think you are stupid!"

Tong'er waved her hand again and again: "How is it possible? I haven't seen him a few times." ”

Liuniang took a deep breath and was speechless: "How many times have you only gone out alone?"

Don't you think the frequency of this chance encounter is too high?

Belch...... Tong'er tugged at the corners of her clothes with a bitter face, lowered her head and muttered: "Where is my stupidity, he doesn't say anything, how can I know ......"

Liuniang rolled her eyes: "What about you? Do you want to marry him? You are also in time this year, if you have this meaning, I will ask my mother to check this family carefully, so as to save you from being stupid and deceiving!"

Tong'er didn't want to shake her head: "I don't want it, I want to take care of my mother!"

After speaking, she blushed again, the more the lady grew up, the smarter she became, and there were more Shi Qing around her who was stronger than herself in everything, and she became more and more useless, this kind of thing actually made the lady younger than herself remind herself......

"I'm not going out by myself again!

"Oh. ”

Knowing that she had no intention, Liu Niang didn't say much, and put her mind on the letterhead, the faint pink letterhead was only the length of a woman's palm, and the corner was soaked in peach blossoms, and there was a faint fragrance when she was close to it, which was really exquisite and beautiful. Liuniang couldn't help but buy it when she went shopping last time, but the two families were too close and met many times, so she didn't seem to have so much affection to write about.

This time, it's easy to stay away, and Liuniang endured it for a few days and felt that she had saved enough "lovesickness" to turn it out, but ......

It is impossible to compose poems on her own, and she can read a single word after so many years of cultivation, but she still relies on the blessing of the second son, and in order to live up to Mrs. Nawei's handwriting, she was forced to insist on practicing something.

If you can't write it, you can only use someone else's, and those familiar poems in her mind Liu Niang don't dare to use, and she is not close to life pointing to this meal, so why steal the poems of later generations?

Pull forward......

Liuniang's eyes lit up, the pen was dipped in ink, and the pen was carefully written, and the hairpin flower bloomed leisurely on the peach blossom letterhead:

Qingqingzi.

But it's just four words, the smile on the corner of Liuniang's lips is a little "bad", the corners of her eyes and eyebrows are naughty, and Zhao Jinyuan, who peeked out of the window, was happy and sour in her heart.

I like her transparent, I like her delicate, I like her naughty, I like her cute, I like her......

Her heart moved, if you don't say it, how will she know?

But...... How do you say that......

In the midsummer night, the black shadow standing by the window seemed to have finally made up its mind, gently pushed open the half-hidden window, quietly landed, bypassed the screen, gently lifted the light gauze curtain, and was about to reach out to wake people up, when he suddenly froze.

The girl holding the silk quilt in the hazy moonlight slept delicately, and her black hair was scattered on the pillow, like a spread of brocade, reflecting the snow-white skin and ...... Big red belly pocket......

Zhao Jinyuan's nose was hot, and he quickly held his breath and looked away, but saw a pair of long and smooth legs unhonestly kicking on the outside of the thin quilt......

An Jinbao was woken up, opened his eyes in a daze, and met Tong'er's anxious face: "What's wrong?"

She woke up at the beginning of her sleep, her voice was still a little hoarse, Shi Qing helped her get up and leaned on the pillow, and handed her half a cup of honey water, two mouthfuls of water moistened her throat, and Liu Niang slowly woke up: "What time is it?"

It doesn't seem like she's the usual time to get up.

Tong'er didn't seem to be anything wrong with her, so she pointed to the little blood stains on the side of the couch and stammered, "Lady, are you, are you...... That's coming. ”

She only came to menarche this year, and she was still very shy when she mentioned it, and her face flushed.

Liu Niang was also a little blindsided when she saw the bloodstains, and asked stupidly, "What's coming?

"It's, it's ......" Tong'er's eyes fluttered.

Shi Qing was helpless, obviously she was still younger: "Does the lady feel any discomfort?"

Liuniang thought for a while: "Is it okay to be dizzy from sleep?"

……

Shi Qing and Tong'er looked at each other, and then said, "Sweat is wet and dirty, the lady will change her clothes and then sleep." ”

It's not very comfortable for the clothes to stick to the body, but Liuniang is still very confused: "Do you have to change it when you get up when you change it now?"

You two woke me up early in the morning just to change my clothes?

But in the end, they were still coaxed to change the dirty clothes on the bed, Shi Qing and Tong'er saw that she naturally changed her clothes and didn't notice anything wrong, they felt that they might be thinking wrong, and took the clothes and saw that Liuniang lay down in a daze and continued to sleep, the two girls went out of the inner room and quietly checked the dirty clothes, and sure enough, there was no ......

"Could it be a nosebleed?" Tong'er guessed in a low voice.

Shi Qing frowned, Liuniang's menu for the past few days has been skimmed in her mind, there is nothing hot and dry, is it still too hot?

But how could the blood drip to that position? The lady's sleeping appearance is getting worse and worse?

Shi Qing imagined what kind of posture he could twist his head into that position, and his expression was very subtle.

Forget it, it's better to leave someone in the inner room for the night in the future, the lady's sleeping appearance is really unsettling!! (to be continued.) )