Chapter 30: A Night Visit to the Ink Pool (1)

After resting for a while, the rain gradually stopped, and it was almost time to go back, Hu Yan Nuanxin and Xing Qian said goodbye to each other, and each got into the carriage and went back. In the carriage www.biquge.info the pen "Fun" Pavilion, Qinglian hurriedly took clean clothes and changed them to Huyan Nuanxin, and poured hot tea, for fear that she would be infected with the wind and cold again, and took care of it meticulously.

"Qinglian, don't be busy, you change your clothes first. Look, your clothes are soaked, if you're sick, who's going to take care of me?" Clear eyes looked at her.

Qinglian paused, put down the things in her hand, and found a piece of clothing from the corner to change into. Looking at Huyan Nuanxin again, she found that she was asleep on the side, after walking so many roads today, Huyan Nuanxin was indeed tired, Qinglian didn't dare to disturb her, took a blanket to cover her, and quietly stayed aside.

When Huyan woke up, he was already lying on the bed. There was no one in the room, but there was a low voice of voice outside.

"Young lady, the second young lady is asleep. The man deliberately lowered his voice, and after listening carefully, Hu Yan warmly heard that it was Qinglian's voice.

And it should be Mo Ran who is talking to her.

"Why did you sleep at this time?" Mo Ran also lowered his voice.

"Today, Miss Xing invited the second lady to Baihuatang to enjoy the flowers, and she went early in the morning, and then she came back, and the young lady couldn't eat, so she fell asleep in the carriage. Qinglian replied, still in a low voice.

"Miss Xing, is it Xing Qian, is she back?"

"No, Miss Xing is about to take time. ”

"Yes, she's a month older than Xin'er. It's time to come back, too. Mo Ran sighed, and continued, "Since Xin'er is asleep, then you can give this to her." With that, Mo Ran handed a purse to Qinglian's hand.

"Purse?" Qinglian took it and asked.

"I wanted it a few days ago, I had something to do two days ago, and I only embroidered it yesterday. ”

"This kind of thing also bothers the young lady to make a trip. ”

"I also wanted to talk to Xin'er, so I came over. ”

"The slave thanked the young lady for the second lady. Qinglian listened and saluted and thanked her.

"It's all my own family, what do you say thank you or not. Mo Ran said.

Qinglian laughed and said, "The young lady's plum blossom embroidery is really beautiful." ”

After listening to the praise, Mo Ran was also happy, and there was joy in her lowered voice, "I'm still afraid that Xin'er won't like it, and I'm afraid that she will be unhappy if she embroiders in a hurry." ”

"The young lady is too worried, the second lady's favorite is the plum blossom, and the young lady's embroidery is so good, how can the second lady not like it!"

"That's fine. Mo Ran replied in a low voice, "Let Xin'er sleep well, and I'll go back." ”

Hu Yan warmed his heart when he heard the footsteps, and then heard Qinglian say "Young lady walk slowly" and there was no sound. She thought that Qinglian would come in soon, but she didn't want to, and after a while of silence outside, there was a sound of footsteps in the distance, probably because Qinglian had walked away.

Hu Yan woke up with a warm heart, and he didn't feel sleepy, so he simply got up, didn't know what to do for a while, moved a stool and put it in front of the window, and sat there looking outside.

In fact, there is nothing to see outside, just the flowers and plants in the yard, and if you see more, there will be nothing new. Moreover, after seeing so many flowers in Baihuatang, now these in her yard have become unremarkable.

There is no difference without comparison!

However, Huyan Nuanxin really didn't know what to do, so he could only pass the time like this, and after sitting for a long time, he didn't know what he was thinking, so he was stunned.

When Qinglian came in, she saw Hu Yan in a daze, and she was surprised for a moment how she slept for so much this time, and wondered what she was doing sitting in front of the window.

"Miss, why are you sitting here? ”

Hearing Qinglian's voice, Hu Yan came back to his senses, looked at her, looked out the window again, and did not speak. Because she didn't hear what Qinglian said at all.

However, Qinglian thought that Huyan warmly motioned for her to let her see the scenery outside the window. So he leaned over, looked left and right, found nothing, turned his head suspiciously, and said, "Nothing, Miss." ”

Hu Yan warmed his heart when he saw it, first he was puzzled, and later, he almost burst out laughing, Qinglian's expression was really interesting.

Hu Yan smiled warmly, and Qinglian didn't know why. I was stunned for a moment. Looking at Qinglian's appearance, Hu Yan stopped laughing and changed the topic: "Qinglian, I'm thirsty." ”

Qinglian listened, and didn't care why Huyan Nuanxin smiled just now, turned to the table and poured a glass of water, waited for Huyan Nuanxin to drink, took the empty cup and put it back, and then returned to Huyan Nuanxin's side and asked, "What did Miss laugh at just now?"

Hu Yan Nuan Xin was stunned this time, she thought that Qinglian would not ask again, but she didn't expect that she still asked, how to answer this.

"Qinglian is so cute. ”

In a word, Qinglian's face turned a little red, after all, she was a little girl, and it was the first time she was praised so bluntly.

The young lady would make fun of the slave. ”

Hu Yan warmed his heart and sighed in his heart, but he smiled lightly on his face.

"This was sent by the young lady at the right time, saying that the young lady asked for it. Suddenly, Qinglian reached out and handed over a purse. The red plums on the purse are very good-looking, and they look like real ones from a distance.

I knew it earlier, Hu Yan took it warmly, and said, "I want it." ”

Actually, Huyan always feels strange, Mo Ran's posture in Huyan's house has always been very low, originally, she doesn't really have to embroider a purse for her by herself, even if she embroiders, she doesn't have to send it in person, if you want to chat, you can send a message to let Huyan warm her heart.

In terms of seniority, she is Huyan's warm-hearted sister-in-law, and in terms of identity, she is the princess of the Great Song Dynasty, no matter what aspect she has, she doesn't have to be like this.

So why is she?

"Is Miss hungry?" Qinglian asked.

If you don't ask, Huyan really doesn't feel anything, and once you ask, your stomach is really empty. Qinglian guessed as soon as she saw Hu Yan's warm expression, "The slave maid went to bring some food to the young lady." ”

It's almost time for dinner, but it's not coming, so the meal in the kitchen is not ready yet, but if it is Huyan's heart, the kitchen will also prepare. These Huyan warm hearts don't know, and she won't think about it so much.

The meal was brought quickly, very simple side dishes and porridge, after Huyan warmly ate, he rested for a while, and asked Qinglian to accompany him to walk around the house.

Maybe it was because he walked too much, and it didn't take long for Huyan to get tired, sigh that he didn't have a good body, and vowed to exercise hard. The frightened Qinglian hurriedly found a reason to persuade her. But before she could speak, Hu Yan turned around and went back.

Qinglian looked at Huyan who was walking in front of her and warmed her heart, and it took her half a day to react, and said what about the good exercise?

Hu Yan returned to the courtyard with a warm heart, and fell on the collapse and did not want to move. Tired, tired, but she was thinking, why, Huyan Nuanxin's physical fitness is so poor, I heard Qinglian say that it was because she was sick before, what kind of illness is it?