"It seems that you are awake, why don't you go in and have a look?"

In front of the old man's house, under the huge poplar tree, stood a slender figure in pink clothes.

The shade of the tree will be covered tightly, and the specific appearance will not be visible at all.

"Not going in. Fear of regret. ”

When you put your hands behind your back, you can walk forward by yourself.

"Hey, hey, what do you regret, what do you regret! I come to see her every month, no matter whether I live or die, my family is going to urge me to die, and you still don't want to come to my house to propose...... Hey, hey, slow down......"

The woman under the tree saw that Bai Yu was walking fast, and hurriedly stepped to chase after her.

The sun was so hot that she couldn't open her eyes, she raised her hand to cover her head, and followed behind Bai Yu Shi with a pout.

is a delicate woman, not pretty, but better than Qingjun.

She is the daughter of the current prime minister, and she has been pampered since she was a child, although she is stubborn, but she admires heroes very much.

The prime minister wanted to marry her to the son of the eunuch, but unfortunately, she happened to run into it.

100 times.

So he fell into it, so he stalked him and followed him every day.

But that's another story.

"You can regret everything, but the most regrettable thing is that I met you in big trouble......."

The voice of Baiyu Shi dissipated in the wind, and somehow, it was obviously a disgusting word, but it carried a thick sweetness.

Mother, sister, it seems, it seems, that you can live this life with peace of mind.......

A year later.

"Master, Master, what kind of flower is this?"

"This is peach blossoms. ”

"What about this?"

"This is lily of the valley. ”

"Wow, sister, you know so much......"

In a sea of flowers, a dozen children sat around a woman with a white hood.

They sat under the peach blossom tree, surrounded by other flowers.

This is one of the most beautiful places in Miaojiang.

In this sea of flowers, there have been many, many beautiful stories.

Xia Qing wore a hood and taught the children to recognize flowers and plants here.

Since she woke up, her body has not been very good, because she has been in a coma for too long with her eyes closed, she can no longer see the dazzling light, and when there is light, she needs to wear a hood to protect her eyes.

"After reading these flowers today, it's time to recognize the herbs with me, the girls will learn to dance, and we will be very busy today." ”

Xia Qing gently touched the little heads of the children around her and laughed, "Don't be sad, these are happy things." ”

She is also Miao Jiang's master now.

Teach the children some common sense, occasionally teach them to recognize medicinal herbs, sing with them, and dance.

It's a peaceful and happy life.

When she woke up, she had deliberately forgotten a lot of things.

There were a lot of terrible, sad, and tearful memories in her mind, and she didn't want to think about them at all, so she took the initiative to forget.

Because she felt that by doing so, she would be able to sleep peacefully in the middle of the night.

Under Chu Qiao's management, Miao Jiang has become more stable and happy, and I believe that her mother will also be proud of her.

She and Liao Qing's children are lively and cute, and they have a good skin, and they will definitely be a beautiful boy in the future.

Now, the Miao Jiang Holy Maiden, who was originally lonely and living in dire straits, is gone.

In her place, she is a brand new and happy person.

If everyone is so happy, that's enough.......

Xia Qing thought so.

"Master, Master, yesterday the little son said that you are his insider, and said that you are not allowed to come out to teach us in the future...... Are you really not coming?"

A little girl carved in pink gently pulled Xia Qing's sleeve,

"Don't worry, Long'er, I won't stop coming......."

"Master, what do you mean by being an insider?"

"Insider, insider...... It's what it means to be a wife, it's like your mother and your father......"

"Can the master never be an insider and stay with us all the time?"

"Yes, stay with us. ”

"Come with us......."

Before Long'er finished speaking, all the children around her lay on Xia Qing's knees and began to be coquettish.

"Okay, listen to you, don't be an insider, play with you every day, okay?"

Xia Qing stretched out her hand and rubbed Long'er's head again.

"You said it was good, Long'er. ”

"Master, there was actually an incident that happened yesterday.......

Before Long'er could finish her sentence, she was interrupted by another voice.

"Your master has long been an insider. ”

Familiar couldn't be more familiar, a deep voice.

"It was three years ago. ”

"You are talking nonsense! Master is our Master!"

A little fat man got up from Xia Qing's knee and said to the visitor,

"We don't know you, where are you from!"

"Ah! That's him! It's this beautiful uncle! It's him who quarreled with the little saint yesterday and said that the master is his inside-in! He almost hit the little saint son in the ass!"

Long'er pointed to the visitor, "Master, Master, Master, this is this beautiful uncle in red, what I want to talk about is him! He is so old, and he quarrels with the little saint, I have to say that you are his insider....."

Xia Qing did not answer.

She lowered her head, her face was tightly covered by the hood, and she couldn't see any expression at all.

"You guys, run to that small house now, and the first one to arrive can get the sugar gourd in the hands of that big brother......"

In front of the hut, a gray-clothed man with a faceless face shook the red sugar gourd in his hand.

"Sugar gourd!"

"Wow wow! It's a sugar gourd!"

"Run!"

…….

One by one, the children were like wild horses that had been freed from their stiffness, and they quickly ran to the familiar hut.

That was Xia Qing's residence.

Xia Qing's side was immediately empty.

"It seems that the charm of our little master is not as good as those sugar gourds. ”

"How did you come. ”

"When the time comes, it's time to come. ”

"You're missing, they say you're dead. ”

"Do you believe that they do not believe me?"

"You missed your appointment. ”

"Sorry...... But I had to. ”

The man walked in front of Xia Qing step by step, each step slow but firm.

"If I had known that you would have been in a coma for two years because of this, I would rather not be able to hand over this position for a while......

He squatted down and looked at Xia Qing, who was sitting under the tree.

"Little thing, you've lost weight. ”

He raised his hand and gently touched Xia Qing's face.

The face, which was already fleshless, is now even sharpened.

Two wet things streaked across his hand, and he withdrew his hand and kissed it away gently.

"Little thing, I'm sorry ......"

"Qu Ziyan, you've lost weight too. ”

The person in front of him also raised her hand and gently brushed his face with her slender fingers.

She turned her head and removed the hood from her head.

Three years have passed, and time has not left any mark on her face, she is still a beautiful girl's face,

"I thought I wouldn't forgive you. But I found that just seeing your face, everything, as if it didn't matter, as long as you came, it would be fine......"

She was embraced into a warm embrace.

Different from his previous coldness, in this embrace, there is no floral fragrance, no coldness.

Yes, only warm temperature, light, soaphorn aroma.

"Feng Jiuyin has detoxified me in three years, and I want to love you every year in the future......"

"Qu Ziyan ......."

"Xia Qing, in the rest of your life, you will be my insider, let's talk about it. ”

"Good. ”

Two soft lips were imprinted on her lips.

Warm, nice.

Xia Qing squinted and looked at the sky.

She still can't see the sun, but she can feel the sun that day,

It's warm, it's warm.