readx;? In the plum garden, the atmosphere was solemn, and Si Kou Xiangming's face was like the weather before the snow, dead and cold. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Shi Luoxue, who was hiding behind Si Kou Zhun, was already standing beside him in an orderly manner, standing with his hands tied, but he couldn't stop shivering. She didn't dare to look up at the people present, if the matter was investigated, it would be regarded as her, but she didn't want to believe that her grandfather, who loved her so much, would marry her to Wen Lixin.

If she marries Wen Lixin, how painful will her future be?

Thinking of this, Shi Luoxue's eyes turned red, and even a sour feeling arose, and she couldn't help but feel that Qi Qiran was so uncomfortable, those pink little hands were tightly held in the cuffs because of fear and nervousness, and her nails were even embedded in the flesh of her palms.

Si Kouzhun looked ahead, with a calm face, as if he didn't care about what was happening around him, but when everyone didn't notice, he secretly stretched out a hand from his side, gently pulled Shi Luoxue's sleeve, and pulled away her hand that was so tightly pinched that her palms hurt.

Don't be afraid. Si Kouzhun turned his face slightly, opened his lips lightly, and said silently.

Shi Luoxue bit her lower lip lightly, let go of her hands, took a deep breath, and stood up straight.

He let go of Shi Luoxue's sleeves and continued to look ahead, looking at the red plum that seemed to be dyeing the sky red, his eyes were quiet and indifferent, a little drifting, I don't know if his thoughts drifted to the depths of the palace with the trembling red clouds.

"Great, sir, you have to be the master of the little life!"

Wen Lixin, who was holding the little guy and coughing desperately, just shouted bitterly, and then felt a pain in his chest again, frowned painfully, slipped his Adam's apple, turned his head and coughed out a mouthful of bloody thick phlegm, which looked a little dirty in the pure and immaculate snow.

The diligent little guy turned around to get the dustpan in the corner to clean up, but was stopped by a look from the old steward Zhao.

Facing the little girl's puzzled eyes, Lao Zhao just shook his head lightly. Xiang Ye didn't want to make a big deal out of it, so he didn't speak and pretended not to see it, how could they, as subordinates, go up and clean up and clear out that mouthful of bloody phlegm, didn't they give outsiders an excuse to make trouble?

Si Kou Xiangming looked at the thick phlegm, stood on the steps of the corridor and did not move, a trace of impatience crossed his eyes, but he asked a few words politely and unexpectedly, turned around and beckoned the old steward Zhao to find the house doctor, and did not say a word about Wen Li's vomiting blood.

Xue Yanhui and Shui Sanniang, who came in a hurry, also arrived one after the other, and Shui Sanniang, who followed Xue Yanhui, shook her head at Si Kouzhun with a wry smile, signaling that it didn't matter to him.

It turned out that the little maid beside Xue Yan back to her side along the way had a respectful attitude, lowered her eyebrows and was pleasing to her eyes, and if she was blocking Shui Sanniang's way, Shui Sanniang simply stopped, and after giving up four or five steps, she reluctantly shook her head and followed.

Fighting for a moment's wind and eating a moment's vinegar doesn't benefit her physically and mentally at all, not to mention that Shui Sanniang doesn't need to compete for some favor in front of Prime Minister Si Kou at this moment, she only needs to be Si Kou's mother who has returned from a long illness.

The little maid who was holding Xue Yanhui back to the other hand quietly glanced back and quickly withdrew her inquiring eyes, did not squint, and helped Xue Yanhui to walk forward honestly, if you want to take a closer look, you will find that there is a shallow white mark between the forehead and eyebrows of this little maid, as if she has been scratched by something sharp, but it has been covered by a thin layer of fat powder in advance, and it is not obvious that it is as it is.

"Ouch, Xiangye, Wen Gongzi, hey...... Zhun'er, this, what the hell is going on!"

Xue Yanhui stood beside Si Kou Xiangming, with a surprised face, but he was not slow or anxious to speak, pretending to be virtuous and gentle, his eyes like a little snake fluttered lightly on the mouthful of bloody phlegm that Wen Lixin spit out, and stroked his chest Ouch yo yo held the maid's hand, and said fearfully, "Fang Er quickly hold me up, oh my God, how can there be blood in this kind of place!"

The little maid Fang'er was the child with a scar on her forehead, and when she heard this, she hurriedly stepped forward half a step forward to support Xue Yanhui, who was pretending, but there was a faint trace of sarcasm in her eyes.

The prime minister's wife shouted a few words like this, and the few people present could no longer pretend not to see it.

Lao Zhao sighed secretly, the eldest lady's performance was really exaggerated, but it was a pity that a few people could only do something and didn't notice it, so he gave a look and let the little guy with quick hands and feet carry a dustpan and hurriedly go up to clean it.

Wen Lixin coughed more and more, and his trembling hands pointed at the expressionless Si Kouzhun and wanted to say something, Shui Sanniang also took a step back past Xue Yan, and whispered to Old Steward Zhao: "Help me down." ”

After she finished speaking, she stood quietly as if nothing had happened, and the little maid Yuan'er standing next to her glanced at Shui Sanniang suspiciously, but Fang Er's clever eyes turned, but she understood everything, but she shrank back a little in fear, as if she didn't want to listen to Shui Sanniang's words.

Old Steward Zhao nodded, but Xue Yanhui's face changed. When the little guy saw that the atmosphere of a few people was not right, he didn't dare to ask more, so he hurriedly went up to help Wen Lixin to stand up, but Wen Lixin staggered because of the pain, grinning and staggering, and it seemed that he couldn't slow down for a while.

Xue Yanhui has always been against Shui Sanniang, although she didn't know what Shui Sanniang meant by being in a hurry to let people help Wen to enter the door, she subconsciously stood up and commanded the little servant: "According to legend, if you hurt your muscles and bones for a hundred days, if you are injured easily, I am afraid that you will accidentally hurt your spleen and lungs. ”

When the little guy heard this, he hurriedly let go, and helped Wen Lixin to sit down.

Si Kouzhun put his hands behind his back and said lightly: "The snow is cold, how can you treat Gongzi Wen like this, the wing room next door has been burned with warm carbon, and you can wait for the house doctor inside, why don't you help him up quickly!"

When the little guy heard this, he hurriedly reached forward and asked Wen Lixin to stand up, but Wen Lixin, who was injured internally, screamed out in his mouth, it hurts, it hurts, put it down, let it go.

"See, hurry up and put Wen Gongzi down!" Xue Yan was overjoyed, and commanded the little guy to let go, seeing that it was inevitable to leave evidence of the crime at the scene, so that Xiang Ye could investigate Si Kouzhun for hurting people.

Shui Sanniang saw that it was longer than Xue Yanhui, and knew that Si Kou Xiangming was not willing to make a big deal about it, so she glanced at the little girl, and pointed at Si Kou Xiangming with a gloomy face, signaling him to just help her up.

The little guy is in a dilemma, and he doesn't know what to do.

Xue Yan snorted coldly and said, "Have you forgotten who your master is?" obediently let Gongzi Wen wait for the palace doctor to come. ”

Shui Sanniang glanced at Si Kou Xiangming lightly, the corners of her mouth hooked, and she didn't know what the meaning of teasing was under her eyes.

"Don't make any noise," Si Kou Xiangming finally became a little impatient, and said coldly, "Help in." ”

Shui Sanniang saw that Si Kou Xiangming's face was becoming more and more dissatisfied, and couldn't help laughing, so she had to pretend to be not very happy and glanced at Fang Er and Yuan'er, who were helping Xue Yan back, and said softly: "What are you still doing in a daze, you can't help you up?" You two go up and help Wen Gongzi go back to the wing, it's not good to be cold here, what if you get a cold?"

Xue Yan, who was secretly observing Si Kou Xiangming's expression, heard it again, and said sharply: "Who dares to help?!" (To be continued.) )