The twilight poured into the cold window, and the two gauze tents and a thin quilt could not stop the cold of the twilight. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Qin Su was in a trance.

She woke up two days ago.

After experiencing the initial confusion, panic and depression, her state of mind has calmed down.

The past is like a dream, she doesn't want to, and she can't be confined to the past forever, she finally has to focus on the present and plan for the future of this life.

She vaguely remembered that at this time in her previous life, she had to watch Atuo help Zhuang Min burn the straw because she was playful, but she was smoked down by the smoke and raised in bed for a few days. And if she remembers correctly, the Qin family's mourning is about to arrive in the next few days.

Qin Su glanced lightly at the almanac that was open next to his pillow.

Her father, Qin Shizhang, the commander of Jiangyang County, accidentally fell from his horse and died when he went out hunting with the county guard a few days ago.

Qin Su didn't remember Qin Shizhang's appearance very much.

Since she was sent to Lianyun Grange to "recuperate" at the age of seven, she has never seen this father again.

Now, another lifetime.

The face, which had long been blurred, was dusted and dusted in her memory, and was thrown into a corner by time, never to be remembered again.

Qin Su turned his eyes away wistfully and looked at the faint embroidery on the gauze tent that had long lost its true color.

Suddenly, a sharp pain came from her knee, so sore, that she couldn't help but take a deep breath, and then, a wry smile crept up her cheek.

She had almost forgotten that in her previous life, at this time, her knees had not yet healed, and they would hurt on rainy days.

She slowly reached out and touched her knee.

The knees are slightly swollen and the skin is rough, not at all as delicate and delicate as a girl should be.

Qin Su moved his hand away, his expression indifferent.

was punished by his grandmother to kneel in the cold ancestral hall, and he was not even allowed to drink water for two days...... At only seven years old, it was a great blessing that she was able to survive, but what was this little injury on her knee? As a lowly outer room girl, she deserved to be treated like this.

Qin Su's eyes were pale and there was no joy or sorrow.

It is very rare for an outer room girl to be recognized by the family, even in the Tang Kingdom, where the folk customs are the most open. However, the situation of the Qin family is really special, and Qin Su did not recognize his ancestors for no reason.

Her father, Qin Shizhang, is a contemporary.

Picking two rooms on one shoulder, the Qin family's breath is thin, which can be seen.

Although the old ladies of the east and west courtyards have their own selfish intentions, they have the same ambition to think that no matter the concubines, men and women, the grandchildren of the Qin family must be as good as possible, and the more the better. Therefore, Qin Sufang was able to enter the Qin family and was raised under the name of the long house.

Qin Su's memory of his biological mother Zhao is extremely vague. Zhao went early and died when Qin Su was not yet three years old.

It is said that the Zhao family was from a humble background, although she has amazing beauty, but because of her low status, Qin Shizhang did not dare to take her home easily, and only dared to raise her outside.

After Zhao's death, Qin Shizhang Xu felt guilty, so he transferred this feeling to Qin Su, and treated her very attentively, and it can even be said that he doted on her.

However, when Qin Su was six years old, this favor came to an abrupt end, and Qin Su's daily use plummeted, until she was sent to the Grange to "recuperate", and she lived a quiet life for a few years.

Qin Su turned his eyes and stared at Ah Dou, who was still flipping through the book.

Counting the days, Qin Shizhang should have died long before Qin Su woke up, and the person who delivered the letter from the Qin family must have gone out at this moment. The road from Qingzhou City to Lianyun is long, and it takes three days to ride a fast horse, but the housekeeper of the Qin Mansion is not so fast, and it will take about five or six days to reach Lianyun, and the day she will leave the Grange will also be approaching.

Slowly rubbing the fabric on the quilt, Qin Su's expression was indifferent, and everywhere his fingertips reached were two thin scrolls.

What Ah Dou is looking for at the moment should be these two volumes of pre-Qin rare books: "Sui Hua Ji Li" and "Feast Journal".

In his previous life, Qin Su was not until he returned to the Qin Mansion and was asked by his aunt Qin Shifang that he realized that these two rare volumes were missing.

It's just that this ancient book, which records the mysteries of the former Qin romantic figures, brought the Qin family not good luck and joy, but the beginning of the Qin family's bad luck.

Qin Su tilted his head slightly and looked out the window.

Twilight, smoke and rain, cold windows.

The raindrops dripping from the eaves knocked on the ground, and the slight sound of Ah Dou was also hidden.

The light in the room was already dim, and the handwriting on the book was gradually illegible, Ah Dou finally stood up, stuffed the note into his arms, and kicked the cabinet shelf in anger.

"Bang", not too loud, but the person in the bed tent moved, as if he had been awakened.

Ah Dou's face turned white, quickly turned out of the end of the bed, lifted the gauze tent, and in an instant, a pair of kind and clean smiling eyes meekly closed Qin Su's face.

"The girl is awake, do you want to get up?" Ah Dou said softly, and his hand had already moved neatly, and he hung the gauze tent to the tent hook on the side.

Qin Su rubbed his eyes and said "um" lazily, and the expression on Yanmei's face was as usual.

Ah Dou's heart was relieved, and he stepped forward attentively, helped Qin Su to sit on the edge of the bed, and went to the basin rack to twist the hot cloth towel.

"What is the noise?" Qin Su asked casually.

Ah Dou's hand stopped, and when he turned his head, he was already confused: "The girl forgives her sins." I accidentally touched the basin rack and disturbed the girl. ”

"That's right. Qin Suyi waved his hand happily, looked around, and finally fixed his eyes on the cupboard.

Ah Dou's face turned white again, and the fingers of the skein were clenched tightly, looking a little uneasy.

Suddenly, Qin Su stretched out his arm and pointed to the cabinet: "I want to hang a few gourds on this, Ah Dou, you can get them tomorrow." "The crisp voice, like the birds singing, rejoicing.

"Gourd?" Ah Dou came back to his senses, held the cloth towel, and carefully wiped Qin Su's face: "What does the girl want the gourd to do?"

"Play. Qin Su only replied one word, his face was full of interest, his curled eyelashes were like a small fan, his eyes were like black jade in the water, and he was full of joy.

Ah Dou stared at her without a trace.

Ignorant and childish, that's just the case.

She sighed slightly, not knowing whether she was happy or contemptuous, or just unwilling, and the emotions in her heart doubled several times.

However, she knew that Qin Su was usually short-tempered, had a strong grasp of the sharp, and hated disobedience the most. Ah Tuo, who served Qin Su with Ah Dou, was thrown to the kitchen because he was too loyal and unpleasant. Ah Dou, on the other hand, is obedient in everything, and has risen all the way, and now has a great future.

Thinking about that big event, Ah Dou's mood suddenly calmed down, and he meekly responded "yes" and withdrew.

Soon it was time to hold the lights.

Qin Su seemed to be in a very good mood today, and after eating, she actually got a new interest, took Ah Dou to the kitchen, and curiously looked through the things in the kitchen one by one.