It didn't take long for Xiaolian to carry the porridge into the room where Han Xue'er slept before, in fact, the entire courtyard of this room was originally lived by Han Xue'er, and there were plaques hanging outside the courtyard and on the door of the room, called Listen to Yuge. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Just as Xiaolian entered the Listening Rain Pavilion with the porridge, Han Xue'er opened her eyes and woke up as if she had made an appointment with Xiaolian.

What caught my eye was a pale blue curtain, and above his head were a series of tassels, swaying gently in the wind. A faint sandalwood fragrance is filled with him, the hollow carved window is filled with speckled and broken moonlight, take a closer look, under him is a soft wooden bed, the delicate carved decoration is extraordinary, the body is a brocade quilt, turn sideways, a room of ancient women's boudoir comes into view, the guqin stands in the corner, the bronze mirror is placed on the wooden dresser, the room is so fresh and leisurely, everything is so familiar.

Xiaolian saw that her young lady seemed to be awake, so she hurriedly put down the porridge and ran to the bed, "Great, Miss, you finally woke up" helped Han Xue'er, who wanted to get up, and sat up.

Han Xue'er, who already had memories of the past and the present, looked at Xiaolian and just replied "um", and looked around the room, as if she was looking for someone.

Seeing Han Xue'er looking around the room, Xiaolian knew who she was looking for, "Miss, are you looking for Childe, Childe just went out, and he will be back soon, you fainted before Childe has been guarding you in front of the bed, Childe sent someone to tell me before you went out just now, when you wake up, I will call you to drink porridge first, and he will come back later, Miss Childe is really good to you, tell me to boil the tomato and cucumber lean porridge you like to drink... ”

Hearing Xiaolian keep saying in her ear, the corners of Han Xue'er's mouth unconsciously rose, "Okay, I know, you help me over to drink porridge first, I'm listening to you, I still don't drink porridge anymore."

As soon as Xiaolian heard her young lady making fun of her like this, her little face shut up in embarrassment, and immediately squatted down to put on her shoes, put on her shoes, and helped Han Xue'er to walk to the table and sit down and drink porridge.

Xiaolian felt that Han Xue'er was a little different after waking up this time, but she couldn't tell what was different.

After eating the porridge, Han Xue'er looked at the sky outside that was already dark, and sat fine, so she pulled Xiaolian to the soft collapse by the window and sat down, looking at the moon outside the window, and the two chatted about the sky.

Originally, Xiaolian was reluctant to sit down, saying that there should be rules for subordinates, if she should stand, she shouldn't sit, she shouldn't lie down when she should sit, or Han Xueer pretended to be angry and didn't listen to Miss's words to pressure her, so she sat down.

In fact, Xiaolian also knew how her young lady could be angry, she just wanted her to sit down, Xiaolian's heart was very moved, no one had been so good to her.

The two chatted like sisters, "Xiaolian, you weren't listening to Yuge before, I haven't seen you yet."

Xiaolian smiled bitterly, "Well, the slave maid was in charge of washing clothes before, and it was far away from the main courtyard here, so she almost never came here."

Han Xue'er nodded, "Oh, no wonder I haven't seen you before, no way, this mansion is too big, it's normal not to see it, so how did you get to Tingyu Pavilion?"

"Once a sister who sent clothes was not there, I went to send clothes for her, but the house was too big, I walked and got lost, and walked more and more deviated, I didn't expect to meet the food delivery in the house to see that the location was remote and wanted to insult me, I would rather be in ashes than be insulted by others, so I threw away the clothes and ran forward, calling people while running, because I usually wash a lot of clothes, the slave still has a little physical strength, I don't know how far I ran to where I ran or was pressed to the ground by him, I kept struggling and shouting to no avail, Seeing that his clothes were torn by him one by one, at this moment Childe appeared and saved me, it turned out that I ran and ran to Childe's Shadow Han Pavilion, knowing that the passing Childe saw that I was diligent and listened to the Rain Pavilion and no one dropped me to listen to the Rain Pavilion"

Han Xue'er still felt very sorry for Xiaolian when she heard it, why did she always encounter this kind of thing, when she was alive before, but now she has become a ghost.

Touching Xiaolian's back, "So that's the case, don't worry, nothing like this will happen in the future, with me Han Xue'er, no one will bully you"

Hearing what Han Xue'er said, Xiaolian felt really heartwarming, "Thank you, Miss, Xiaolian will also swear to protect Miss to the death, and will not let Miss be hurt in any way, although I don't have martial arts powers"

Han Xue'er burst out laughing when she heard what Xiaolian said, and pinched Xiaolian's face with both hands, "Xiaolian, you are really cute, although you don't have martial arts divine power, how can you protect me without martial arts divine power, stupid"

Xiaolian was anxious, "Miss, what I said is true, no joke, really"

"I know, I know, I amuse you, by the way, Xiaolian, where did all the original subordinates of the Yuge Pavilion go, why didn't they see any of them" Although Han Xue'er recovered her previous memory, she didn't know what happened in the underworld in the middle

Xiaolian calmed down and replied, "Miss, I don't know this very well, I just heard other ghosts say, I don't know what's going on, all of them are gone, and there is no one left."

Hearing Xiaolian say this, Han Xue'er probably knew in her heart that according to his brother's temperament, it was for sure. must feel that those subordinates can't even take care of their own young lady, and there is no need to even be a ghost.

The two chatted and chatted, and Han Xue'er looked at the window and smiled at the people in iconic black clothes walking out of the pond arch bridge, which was a very sweet smile.

Carrying his skirt, he ran out "Han Yufeng"!

Han Yufeng, who had just stepped off the bridge, heard the familiar cry and showed a smile that was rarely seen in his usual life, and stopped to greet the familiar person with open arms.