When she got up the morning of the second day, Qing Huan couldn't help but feel a pain all over her body, and finally struggled to sit up, but saw that the cold Xianjun was slowly dressing with his back to her, looking at a few red marks on his naked back that he had caught out due to too much pleasure, he couldn't help but look away with some shame, embarrassed to look at it again. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Don't be stunned, get up quickly" The silver-haired tiger-eared Xianjun raised his thin lips, his voice was very low, and the words he said were inexplicably sexy, making Qing Huan's face crimson again.

Qing Huan hurriedly sat up, opened the wooden cabinet of the pineapple, took out a set of plain velvet embroidered jacket and put it on, put light makeup on her face slightly, pulled her hair in a bun with green silk at will, and then looked up, her expression had returned to normal, her eyes were very bright and she looked at the tiger firmly, and said, "I want to go back to the palace today, and I want to go back to the palace to see" Thinking of this, she said coldly in her eyes, "Since the Liu family dares to openly and boldly hire thugs to come and collect the house, then she must have the courage to accept the fact that I came to the mansion"

Bai Cang nodded in agreement after listening, and when she saw the bright blue eyes in the person's eyes that were as bright as stars, she knew that she had walked out of her sadness, and changed her previous childish appearance, and was obviously more calm and calm, and had her own thoughts about other things.

"That day, I listened to Jin Rong's sudden words in the Goodwill Palace, but now I think about it, but there are loopholes everywhere, my father has always been healthy and tough, I don't believe that he will suddenly die of a sudden illness in such a short period of time" Qing Huan opened his mouth in a deep voice, his blue eyes looked into the distance, and his thoughts gradually deepened, making Bai Cang slightly startled, he believed that she had the courage to face difficulties.

When the two of them came out of the room, they saw that the heavy snow had raged all night last night, Cui Wei was busy cleaning the snow-covered road in front of the court in the cold wind, Aunt Fang was busy working in the kitchen, and Steward Wang was standing at the gate of the courtyard to clean the ice edges hanging down from the roof of the dilapidated courtyard with his bare hands.

At this time, it was already frozen, Qing Huan looked at the old and young servants who were busy in the cold wind in this dilapidated courtyard, and the inexplicable circle was slightly red, just ask which prime minister's daughter in the world would live as shabby as herself, and she would not have a good life, and she dragged down the servants in the house.

"Miss, it's freezing in the middle of winter today, I have warmed a few soup ladies in advance and put them on the table, you and Bai Canggongzi don't come out, just hug one each to keep warm" Cui Wei saw that her clothes were a little thin, and she was busy reminding, although her face was red from the cold, her body was slightly trembling, and the broom in her hand never stopped.

"Cui Wei, have you given some of the silver taels for your daily expenses I gave you a few days ago" Qing Huan stepped into the cold wind, walked in front of Cui Wei, touched her red and swollen hands that were frozen, with a little pity in her eyes, and ignited a little deep fighting spirit, she must return her share of things, at least let these subordinates who follow her wholeheartedly no longer suffer.

"Miss, I gave it early, I also persuaded Aunt Fang this morning, seeing that the weather is getting colder and colder, where is the time when people can go out, I have to say that Aunt Fang didn't go to the bridge to set up a stall for a long time" Cui Wei glanced at Aunt Fang who was busy in the kitchen, and there was a slight sourness in her eyes, from childhood to adulthood, Aunt Fang, who can cook food and is considerate and kind, is like a mother to her and Miss.

"That's good, don't let the two of them go out to work again, they are already old" Qing Huan breathed a sigh of relief, she was afraid that Aunt Fang and Steward Wang would think too much about her, although there was not much silver left on her body, but it was still okay to maintain the normal expenses of the mansion in recent months, and now she was planning to go out to the prime minister's mansion to ask for it, thinking of this, the sharp light in Qing Huan's eyes flashed slightly.

"Miss, it's just..."Cui Wei was a little hesitant to say something, but her face was red from the cold wind, but she looked a little more ashamed, as if she didn't want to say it, and she couldn't help but glance at her with a little puzzlement.

"Miss, it's just that the best red charcoal in the house is almost burned, and Steward Wang said that you can purchase relatively cheap charcoal to burn, but I'm afraid that you and Bai Canggongzi won't be used to smelling the pungent smell of smoke..."

Qing Huan heard this, and his heart was slightly cold, how could he say that he was also the second lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion before, and he didn't need to think about these trivial things about whether there was enough charcoal to burn in winter, but now there is no protection, and the little things of firewood, rice, oil and salt in the poor family need to be calculated by themselves.

"Cui Wei, you tell Steward Wang to directly purchase the most common and cheapest charcoal, it's okay, I can get used to it" Qing Huan's face smiled a little bleakly, the cold wind blew people's hearts, and the plan now is to make himself strong as soon as possible, at least not worry about food and clothing.

"Yes, Miss" Cui Wei lowered her head, didn't dare to look up at Qing Huan again, just picked up the broom with her hand that was frozen by the cold wind and was red and swollen and swept it up very violently, of course she was sad, sad tears kept rolling in her eyes, she was extremely distressed that Miss had suffered such a thing, but she didn't want her to see her tears.

"Bai Cang and I will go out later, maybe we will come back very late, you don't have to wait for us to eat" Qing Huan saw the slight change in Cui Cang's mood, just patted her shoulder, and called Bai Cang behind her to go out without saying anything.

When the two of them left the house, the goose feathers and heavy snow continued to fall from the sky, getting heavier and heavier, the cold wind was howling, there was almost no trace of pedestrians on the street, and the hawkers who usually set up stalls on the street were less than half.

The two walked silently for a while, speechless to each other, only the crisp sound of shoes stepping on the snow, and when Bai Cang held the oil-paper umbrella in his hand and had piled up a thick layer of snow, he couldn't help coughing lightly and said, "You don't have to be afraid, with this Xianjun by your side, all the situation will be fine."

Qing Huan heard this but smiled lightly, her beautiful face was even more unique against the snow-white background, she sighed slightly, but she took the initiative to stretch out her hand and interlock her fingers tightly with the tiger beside her, and said to the tiger beside her, "As long as you are by my side, I will never be afraid, but you don't worry too much about me"

Speaking of this, she stopped again, stretched out her hand and gently stood on tiptoe to caress the tiger's obviously thinner cheek, looked at the dark blue under his eyes, and said guiltily, "I'm afraid you only had a good night's sleep yesterday, I was too willful before, I always acted rashly, and I didn't think too much about the consequences of doing things, but I made you worry about it for so long."

Bai Cang couldn't help but be happy when he heard this, and raised his thin lips slightly, it seems that his little girl has matured a lot, in such a snowy day, her lips are red from the cold, and her blue eyes are so affectionate and guilty that she may be able to remember it for a few hundred years.