Lan Xin folded his hands in front of his abdomen, his back straight, and walked lightly on the verandah. The purple clothes www.biquge.info took a step behind and followed with a lantern. Looking up, he cautiously looked at Lan Xin's face. Although Lan Xin's face was calm, after many years of getting along, Ziyi knew that Lan Xin had something on his mind. His lips squirmed a few times, and he hesitated for a long time and finally did not speak. Aunt Yuzhi said that if the master doesn't want to talk about things, you can't ask if you are a slave.

When he came to the gate of the courtyard, looking at the dim lights in the house and the busy figures in the house, Lan Xin's face was slightly gloomy, and a warmth welled up in his heart.

Hearing the sound of the maid beating the curtain, Qinghe hurriedly came out of the house and saluted, "The girl is back." Lan Xin nodded at her, and she stood up and removed the cloak from her body for Lan Xin.

"Girl. Lumei walked in with hot water and a handkerchief.

Lan Xin sat down in front of the dresser, and Qinghe stepped forward and quickly removed the beaded flowers on her head with her hands and feet. It was neatly placed in the box again, and the purple clothes who looked up looked a little bad, so they suggested: "Girl, the body of the purple clothes is just right, let her go back, and the slave maid will keep vigil for her tonight." ”

Lan Xin saw that Ziyi's face was a little pale from the mirror, and said, "Go back, don't get cold water, soak in hot water to dispel the cold on your body, don't get cold anymore." ”

"No, no. Ziyi was happy when she heard that Qinghe and the girl cared about her. But he hurriedly waved his hand and said, "How can the slave and maid be so squeamish? The slave and maid are already in good shape, and they can keep vigil for the girl." ”

"Okay, tell you to go back, hurry back. Lan Xin commanded.

"Yes, Ziyi, don't be stubborn! Go back and quickly take care of your body! When the girl rewards me with something delicious in the future, you can give me more." Qinghe put all the removed jewelry neatly into the jewelry box, picked up the comb grate and brushed Lan Xin's hair, and said with a smile.

"Phew, you know how to eat! Which time the girl rewarded you with delicious food, didn't she just give you an extra share without you opening your mouth?" Ziyi was made to cry and laugh by Qinghe's words, and smacked her with a smile

"Yes, yes, yes, I know that Sister Ziyi let me. Qinghe's hand kept moving, and he said with a smile, "But if you don't feel good, I'm embarrassed to stretch out my hand, right?"

"Girl, look at Qinghe, there is no right thing at all. Ziyi stomped his feet and looked for Lan Xin to comment.

"Okay, don't make trouble, Ziyi, you and Lumei go down. Just stay here. Lan Xin said with a smile, but the smile was not eye-catching.

"Yes, girl. Ziyi saluted and withdrew, and before going out, he glanced at Qinghe: The girl has something in her heart, you look at it more.

Don't worry, I got it. Qinghe nodded, giving her a reassuring look.

After Ziyi and Lumei withdrew from the house, Ziyi and Lumei said hello and returned to their house. Seeing that the bed had been made, and then touching the soup woman in the quilt, the corners of her mouth turned up slightly, and she scolded with a smile: "You have a conscience." ”

Lumei returned to her room and sat on the cold bed, feeling a little uncomfortable. She has been in the eldest girl's yard for two months, and on the first day of her arrival, Ziyi and Qinghe moved to a room and let her live in a room alone. She walked into this room with her baggage, looked left and right, and her heart was not to mention how bright. If she hadn't deliberately restrained, she would have wanted to laugh three times.

But the smile was always on her face, no matter what she did, with a smug smile on her face. During the time she came to the Zhou family, she also knew a little about the Zhou family. The eldest girl of the Zhou family is a kind person and a very filial person. She came out of the lady's yard, and the eldest girl had to look up at her. No, I lived in a room by myself when I first arrived.

Now that I think about it, in the past two months, the girl has indeed never felt sorry for herself. Ziyi and Qinghe were also polite to her, but she always felt that something was missing, and she couldn't say what it was. She shook her head, she didn't want to, go to sleep. Take off your coat and curl up in the cold quilt.

After Ziyi and Lumei went out, Qinghe had already combed Lan Xin's hair, and then quickly mixed the footwashing water. Lan Xin sat on the chaise longue, put his feet in the wooden basin, took the warm handkerchief handed by Qinghe and put it on his face, leaned back, and lay down on the chair. The warm gas spreads through the pores to the whole body, driving away the cold of midwinter.

"Boom!" Aohe walked past her. "Bang Bang Bang" Qinghe walked around her. "Bang Bang Bang..." Lan Xin couldn't bear it anymore, took off the veil, didn't move, and stared at her with a frown.

Qinghe saw Lan Xin's face sinking, not only was he not afraid, but licked his face and came over, and said flatteringly: "Hehe, girl, let's talk?" Seeing that Lan Xin didn't speak, just stared at her, Qinghe carefully tugged Lan Xin's sleeve and said pitifully: "Good girl, please, you can take pity on the poor slave and maid! The slave and maid went out yesterday and came back this afternoon." For such a long time, the slave and maid knew a lot of interesting things, and held back their words. Let the slave tell you about it, or the slave will go crazy. After speaking, he stared exaggeratedly at Lan Xin, pitifully staring at Lan Xin.

Lan Xin didn't speak, glanced at her angrily, and glanced at the brocade next to her. First, she didn't want to live up to Qinghe's kindness, and second, she also wanted to know about lighting the lantern for Aunt Yuzhi.

"Hehe, I know that the girl loves the slave. Qinghe immediately stood up with a smirk and moved the brocade over with a stumbling fart.

Lan Xin couldn't help but laugh when she looked at her scoundrel, and the depression in her heart dissipated. But he pretended to be impatient and said, "Say, what do you see and hear on this trip?"

Seeing Lan Xin smile, Qinghe couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Sitting on the pestle, he said, "Girl, you don't know, it turns out that there are a lot of pheasants on the mountain behind Qingliang Temple. As soon as the slave maid went out in the morning, she heard the sound of 'cooing', and the slave and maid were curious, so they came to the back hill of the temple. Seeing a lot of pheasants foraging there, those pheasants had bright feathers and shiny fur, and the slaves and maids who watched it were itching in their hearts. ”

"And then?"

"Then?" Qinghe glanced at Lan Xin suspiciously, and then suddenly said with some complaint, "Girl, although the slave maid is a little greedy, it is not so unmeasured. That is a pure place for Buddhism, how can the slave and maid have no rules? Besides, the slave and maid have to pray for Aunt Yuzhi and the girl!"

There is a rule for lighting the lantern in Qingliang Temple, that is, after lighting the lantern, you must kneel in the temple for one night. It was only after the Liu family heard about this rule that they disagreed with Lan Xin to go to the temple, saying that Lan Xin, as the master, went to light an everlasting lamp for a slave maid, which was a loss of identity, and said that the Rong family would not like it if they knew. But how would they know that in Lan Xin's heart, Aunt Yuzhi has always been her family.