Qing Boudoir understands the master's intentions, but she can't get used to his self-righteous appearance, why, why does he always decide her future again and again? She must obey her words?

Maybe it's because there is too much disgust accumulated over the years, the more bitter he is, the more she wants to go the other way, even if she is wrong, she still wants to rub it off, she doesn't care if she can change the ending, she just wants him to know that she Zheng Qingyu is not what he wants.

Qing Boudoir began to ignore his persuasion, ignoring his qiē, he didn't let her take care of the injured man, she just did it, and handed him his favorite handkerchief to wipe his sweat, the injured man really knew the goods, only half a day was spoiled awake, the man opened his eyes, a pair of chess pieces black eyes looked forward to shining, he should be a person who reads, speaking in style, elegant manners, seeing that Qing Boudoir is taking care of him, he immediately turned up and shouted 'Ah Mei' and said: "Ah Mei, thank you for saving me!"

"You're welcome, I should thank you!"

During the conversation, she learned that his surname was Jiang, his name was Hongwen, Qinghe Ren's name, he was a Xiucai who went to Beijing to catch the exam, and he passed through here today, and lived in the Yumen Inn, and when he went out, he saw someone who was bad to Qing Boudoir, so he rushed up and fought with the bad guys, but he didn't expect Qing Boudoir to be martial arts, but he became a burden to her, and now he is gone, and he can't even afford to eat, Qing Boudoir sympathizes with him, so he handed her a steamed bun, Hongwen gobbled it up, and talked and laughed with her.

Rong Yu is more taboo about this kind of person, how did this Hongwen come to be so coincidental? Not sooner or later, he happened to meet the boudoir, and when he paid attention, it was amazing, all kinds of weird, he found that he was obviously practicing, and asked him, but he said that he was sleeping, obviously wandering on the street, but he said that he was going to the toilet, and what was even more odious was that he actually cared about the boudoir as much as he did, buying her things, giving her a shoulder beat, Serve her tea, he felt sour when he saw it, every time he grabbed the tea and tasted it first, the boudoir was very thirsty, and when he finished drinking, he felt how depressed he was, but Rong Yu took the trouble to pour her a bowl again, and the boudoir only cared about drinking water, so he didn't bother to care.

After drinking, Xia Yao helped her by the door and called her out, Qing Boudoir asked what was the matter, Xia Yao said, you will know when you come out, Qing Boudoir put down the tea cup and went out, only Rong Yu and Hongwen were left in the house, Rong Yu sat in the house, looked at Hongwen from time to time, and didn't even move a posture, Hongwen was looked at by him strangely, so he asked: "Why are you looking at me?"

Rong Yu still raised his eyes to look at him, his eyes were as clear as water.

Hongwen was so hairy that he always felt that he was not wearing clothes, and he began to feel uncomfortable: "Didn't you hear you talking? Why do you ignore people? Who are you? Why are you so fierce to Qing Boudoir? Are you Qing Boudoir's father?"

"What do you say?"

Hongwen paused: "How do I know?"

Rong Yu smiled on his lips, feeling that this Hongwen was quite ordinary, so he showed a look of superiority, and was about to be sarcastic, Qing Boudoir suddenly covered her face and walked in from the outside, and then Xia Yao also rushed in, the two of them turned over the boxes and cabinets together, and asked her what she was looking for, she said that the handkerchief, Rong Yu didn't care much, the girl came out with a handkerchief and added her body, which was normal, who knew that when he turned around, he saw Qing Yao pressing his face with a handkerchief, Rong Yu felt wrong, so he asked her what was going on, Qing Boudoir did not answer, but Xia Yao's mouth was very fast:" It's nothing, when I caught the chicken just now, my face was kicked by the chicken's paws, oops, it's all my fault, you scolded me......"

Rong Yu got up and lifted the veil on the side of the boudoir's face, and saw that there was a scratch in the shape of a 'three' on the cheek, as if it was pounced on by the tip of a chicken claw, so she glanced at her and said: "You are really, don't scratch it if you haven't caught it, what can you do?

As soon as she heard that she was going to leave a scar, she was not calm, and she couldn't help but reveal her dependence on the master: "Then what can I do?"

"Right now, I can only find some herbs to recuperate, you wait for me, I'll go back!" After that, Rong Yu turned around and went out, Qing Yu looked at his departing back, stunned, she was so indifferent to him, he actually tolerated her unconditionally, sometimes thinking about herself is really too good, she is a little confused, and she doesn't know whether to continue to be angry with him.

Qing Boudoir avoided Hongwen and moved to Xia Yao's room to lie down, not because of how strict the injury was, but because she felt that the injury was like this, she would definitely be laughed to death when she went out, the outside was not as good as the palace, in the palace, there was still a little jealousy between people, but there was no outside, the neighbors were in the door, those Diao people were rude, and any mess could be moved to the table, and it didn't matter if the face was okay or not, and it didn't matter if others could accept it, anyway, they were too lazy to explain, too lazy to entangle.

While thinking about it, Xia Yao came into the house to grate her head, put on a small high hat in front of the mirror, and saw her crooked, a little unaccustomed to it: "Get up and take a walk, don't always be like a girl, isn't it just a little skin trauma? It will be fine in two days, when my brother and I were carrying bamboo baskets on the street, our hands were worn out all the year round, so strict zhòng is fine, you are not a problem, you can rest assured, there will be no scars, don't believe your master's nonsense!"

Qing Boudoir said disapprerovitically: "It's really good, fake it's fake, you always have to apply some herbs if you are injured, don't say anything else, it's good and serious!"

Xia Yao didn't bother to talk a lot, she went out after the grate, she was a living treasure, she felt uncomfortable if she didn't walk, let her be so quiet and crooked, it was better to chop her directly, after Xia Yao went out, the boudoir here was still pressing the handkerchief, but she was afraid that the handkerchief would rush to the scar, so she gradually put it down, until Rong Yu came in, she pressed her face with a handkerchief again.

Rong Yu was holding the stone cup, which was already a prepared herb, and when he saw her pressing her face with a handkerchief, he said, "Take your hand!"

Qing Boudoir is not clear, and her hands are not moving, in fact, she likes the master, and she is afraid that the master will have a bad impression of her, and besides, she is going to laugh at her like that, but how to take medicine according to this? Thinking of this, she timidly put down the veil, the master squinted at her, the corner of her mouth twitched, and when she saw him sucking, Qing Boudoir's face turned black and turned her back.

Feeling that she was angry, Rong Yu covered up her feelings and said: "I've seen it, I'm still hiding it, hurry up and take the medicine, it's going to leave a scar when it's late!"

Qing Boudoir was not in a hurry to take the medicine, grinding her teeth and said: "So what? It's better than being laughed at to death, Master Gu, if you are here to laugh at me, then take your medicine and get out quickly!"

"How come, I don't care if you're disfigured, I just think you look like a cat now!Well, no, it seems that half of your beard is missing!"

Qing Boudoir thought about it, so she took the bronze mirror to take medicine, the copper mirror was a little old, it was dark on it, her eyes widened, she couldn't see anything, Xia Yao actually took it to wear a hat just now, and also sorted out the tassels on the hat, she was so impressed that she threw herself to the ground, how did she see it?

She looked in the 'mirror', dipped in the medicine and applied it to her face casually, in fact, she was gone, Rong Yu saw that she was smeared off, so he took it over and helped her apply it, his movements were very gentle, like taking care of a child, Qing Boudoir looked up his face, and when it hurt, he pulled his sleeve, and then twisted his sleeve into a twist.

"Don't move!" Rong Yu scolded her.

Seeing him reprimand, Qing Boudoir put down his sleeves, Rong Yu carefully helped her with the medicine, Bingqing's eyes were full of focused tenderness, Qing Boudoir's heart was a little messy, and she still grabbed his sleeves and didn't let go, after finishing, Rong's sleeves were all scratched, just like the folds on the old woman's face, Rong Yu shook her sleeves, and didn't care, but persuaded her: "Outside the palace, every qiē is about to be, you can bear with it, don't touch it!"

"Hmm!" Qing nodded in response.

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Qing Boudoir hugged her face for a day, she was careful in everything, tried a hat for her, she also said you and light, don't touch my face, go to the vegetable garden to pick locust flowers, she also asked, will the pollen be allergic? ”

"Even on my face, I'm not as hypocritical as you!"

In the palace before, in fact, some people said that she was very hypocritical, but now that Xia Yao is out of the palace, she also said the same about her, and her heart was horizontal, and she couldn't help grinding her teeth and said: "If I say that I am hypocritical, I will go and call your fiancé, I see if you are hypocritical or not!"

"Oh, so it's because of my fiancé!"

Qing Yu looked at Rong Yu, her face flushed, and she suddenly felt that she had said the wrong thing, but Rong Yu said: "Jokes are jokes, she is a little too much to say this, I am her master, I only have guidance for her!

Xia Yao felt that it was the same, and was immediately too frightened to speak, Qing Boudoir glanced at the master, and found that the master's expression was a little uncomfortable.

Qing Boudoir didn't care much, the master was unmarried, it was normal to be a little embarrassed, she didn't want to guess him, because she didn't guess correctly, since there was no result, it was better not to be careful.

At noon, everyone gathered in the courtyard to eat, the lunch was sumptuous, full of a large table of dishes, there were Su Huan, Su Huan's husband, Xia Yao, Hongwen, and their master and apprentice, Rong Yu sat on the elegant seat, only caring about her apprentice, seeing that the apprentice always eats vegetables, he put two pieces of chicken in her bowl, Qing Boudoir dialed the chopsticks, and did not want to eat, reached out and gave it to the master, Rong Yu clamped it back, Xia Yao said: " You two are the most annoying, and you can eat a dish and sandwich it, Qing Boudoir, if I were you, I would eat as hard as I could, and gnaw it until there are no bones left, otherwise I'm so sorry for your face!"

Several people laughed, and they all said that Xia Yao's mouth is really powerful, it should be like a young lady in the Qing boudoir, where can it compare to one ten-thousandth of her?

"Oh, really, I don't see it!"

At this time, Su Huanzuo clarified: "This is true, I don't know if I haven't seen it!"

Qing Boudoir smiled, I don't know what to say, I just remember that they said a lot of words, from the palace to the outside of the palace, from the countryside to the market, after dinner, Qing Boudoir squatted on the side of the back mountain to wash clothes, washing and washing, Rong Yu stuffed a burden to her and said: "After staying all day, is it time to make a plan?" I can't say anything in front of people, now after people, I hope you leave quickly, it's too late!"

"Can I stay another day?"

"It's better not to stay, thousands of miles to build a long shed, there is no banquet that will not be dispersed, that is, you still have to leave for half a month, the longer you stay, the easier it is to be reluctant, in case the emperor comes, you can't leave if you want to!"

Qing Boudoir nodded, expressing her willingness to go, Rong Yu saw that she was not free to take over, so she put the burden on the stone on the side: "Wait for you to go by yourself, there are many people outside, and that Hongwen is here, I won't send you, you can do it yourself!"

However, after washing the clothes, he was going to pack up and leave, but who knew that Hongwen suddenly fell ill, and the whole person was about to die with his head covered, and the boudoir couldn't let him go, so he stayed to take care of him, prick him with needles, serve him medicine, and bring him tea, until the night, he dragged his tired body to rest, Rongyu had an opinion, so he hid in the dark to meet her.

The sky outside was slightly cool, a full moon hung high, Qing Boudoir dragged her tired body out, walked to the dark, felt that her arm was dragged, just about to scream, but her mouth was covered, she saw that the person in the dark was actually the master, a little surprised, before she could speak, Rong Yu took the lead in reproaching: "Didn't you let you go? Why are you waiting?"

Qing Boudoir retreated and said: "Hongwen is seriously ill, you can also see it, he was so seriously injured because he saved me, I am gone now, it is too ruthless and unrighteous!"

"Don't worry, just leave him to me!" "I'll leave it to you?" "You have to torture him to death!" "You don't believe me that much?" "No, I just think Master is not friendly to him!" "Are you going or not leaving!" "Of course you go, but you need to leave tomorrow!"

Rong Yu saw her grinding and slashing on her head, she instantly fainted in her arms, Rong Yu hugged her, thoughtful.

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Qing Boudoir fainted and didn't know anything, only that when she woke up, she was lying in the carriage, and there was a soft girl sitting in the carriage, dignified and virtuous, delicate and lovely, Qing Boudoir turned over, her head hurt a little, and she raised her hand to find that she had been changed into men's clothes.

Hmm, what's going on?

She was startled and immediately shouted, 'Stop, stop quickly!' The coachman grabbed the stiff rope and asked what was going on, and the boudoir said, "Where is this?" Where are you going to take me?"

"Go to Zhaoguo!"

"What?" Qing Boudoir jumped out of the carriage and looked around at the deserted village, which she had never been to before, she was a little dazed: "Why didn't you call me just now?"

Who knew that the coachman said: "This is all ordered by Gu Gongzi, and we are also taking money to do things!" Qing Boudoir didn't want to go to Zhaoguo, so she turned around and wanted to escape, but she was stopped by the girl in the carriage Hengjian: "Miss Zheng, you want to go to Zhaoguo, this is an order!"

"Master's order?"

"You don't need to ask about this, anyway, someone will help you when you go there, and you won't be homeless!"

Qing Boudoir felt that it must have been ordered by the master, but seeing that this girl was not very capable, and had the same temperament as Su Huan, she deceitfully said: "Okay, put down the sword, and I'll go with you!"

"Really?"

"Of course!

The carriage girl put down her sword, and when she saw that she had been fooled, she turned around and fled, but her head was slashed again......

After splitting, the boudoir turned around and still had a psychological activity: sure enough, people can't look good, the sea can't fight, this martial arts is really high, next time you need to be cautious about fraud, and you will slip away decisively when you encounter a beautiful face.