Qiu Ci's hand flew like a pink butterfly, and soon outlined a twisted figure on the chessboard.

The black and white chess pieces are connected, like two armies facing each other, each occupying its own territory, and the chessboard is murderous.

Yan Tong watched her skillful chess arrangement, and was instantly attracted by the starry chess pieces on the chessboard.

The endgame was set, and his gaze fell on the uneven chessboard.

The black and white chess pieces are like thousands of troops fighting each other, swords and swords, you come and go, and the chess pieces that look messy are actually advancing and retreating.

Yan Tong looked at the chessboard, and his expression gradually became solemn.

He didn't have time to think about whether the third lady was talented, nor did he have time to think about how luxurious the clothes on her body were, let alone why Mr. Jing said that he was not even as good as a three-year-old child.

His mind was all on the chessboard.

The chessboard is three hundred and sixty-one longitudinal, saying that it is not big or small, but he just can't find a way to break the game.

When he looked into the chess game, a killing aura rushed towards him, as if he was in a battlefield, the wind and sand were rising, the wolf smoke was billowing, he watched the two sides fight, but he had no way to make either side back down.

Yan Tong's mind turned rapidly.

Qiu Ci didn't rush him, after she set up the chess game, she went back to her seat and drank tea by herself.

Half an hour later, Yan Tong showed a wry smile.

No matter how hard he tries, he still can't solve this chess game.

"Thank you, Miss Three, for your advice." He clenched his fists and said, and then did not ask the solution of this chess game, and left.

He probably had to think about it for a few more days.

On October 29, when I woke up in the morning, there was a thin layer of snowflakes on the ground.

The snow is not big, just a small snow, the snowflakes fluttering in the sky are like small feathers, and like pieces of pear blossoms, scattered on the roof, falling in the yard, and falling on the bluestone path.

Autumn words dragged on for a few days. Seeing that she was about to step into the winter moon, the Hou Mansion sent someone to urge her to return to Beijing quickly.

In the winter months, it is not far from the New Year.

Even if it was Steward Kong and Mr. Yan who received the money. I was also a little restless, especially since it was snowing today.

I don't know how long the snow will last, whether it will keep falling, or if it will get heavier and heavier.

Thankfully, their worries didn't last long, and the snow stopped by midday. The sun showed his round face from behind the mountain, and when the warm sun shone down, both the snow on the treetops and the thin snow on the ground melted immediately.

Steward Kong found Yan Tong, and he expressed his worries, "If you don't hurry up again, I'm afraid that there will be another snow, then you won't be able to go at all." ”

Yan Tong has been thinking about that chess game for the past few days, but he must also complete the task assigned by the master, he said when he heard this. "It's not that you haven't seen that the third lady has no intention of returning to Beijing at all."

During this time, they can be regarded as seeing clearly, the third lady eats and drinks well in the Zhuangzi, and there are fewer people to restrain her, so she does not have to abide by the rules of Houli, this day is indeed happy and comfortable.

"But you can't keep it going." Steward Kong said with a bitter face, "The old lady sent a letter urging her to ask when her body would be fine, and this matter will not be hidden for long." ”

The old lady also said that if she doesn't get better, then go back to Beijing sooner. Dr. Kyochu's medical skills are always more sophisticated.

Yan Tong thought for a while and said, "Why don't you go find the people around Miss San?" ”

Qinglan and Huanxi are both knowledgeable, and it is okay to find them to find out the wind.

Steward Kong could only think about it.

They can't ask Miss Three directly, if Miss Three is still unwilling to go back. I'm afraid I'll upset her.

So they probe the wind first, if the third lady is really unwilling to go, then they will find a way.

"Ugh." Steward Kong sighed, "I thought it would be very smooth, but I didn't expect it to be ......"

Yan Tong didn't speak, just patted him on the shoulder sympathetically.

He didn't expect it to be like this.

Everyone thought that the third lady was suffering in the Zhuangzi. I must have been elated and couldn't wait to hear that I could return to Beijing, but I didn't expect this to be the case.

They still have to think of ways to coax her to coax her back to Beijing.

"Miss suffered some chills two days ago." Huanxi knew what they were coming for, and said with a worried face, "It's too cold this day, Miss is not prepared, she is thinly dressed when she goes out, and she has no appetite for the past two days." ”

Steward Kong and Yan Tong were speechless.

Every time they see Qiu Ci going out, they wear thick clothes, and they also see Qinglan preparing a hand warmer in the past two days - it's not cold yet, this hand warmer is ready, how can it be unprepared?

"Yes, yes." Steward Kong was also worried, "It's really weird to say that it has changed this day." He rubbed his hands as he said to show that it was really cold, "I didn't bring a few clothes when I came, and if it's really cold, I'll have to add a few thick clothes, otherwise I really can't stand this old bone." ”

Yan Tong also smiled, "I can't stand the cold either, why don't we go add a few clothes later?" ”

Steward Kong nodded frequently, "This is very much in line with my wishes, let's go in a while." ”

They comforted Huanxi with kind words, and asked her to say hello on her behalf, and asked Qiuci to take care of her body, and then went with them.

Huanxi watched them finish singing the double reed, turned around and went back to report the autumn words.

"They haven't been back to Beijing for so many days, and the people in the government don't know what they will think." Qinglan said.

Although Qiu Ci is a young lady, she has never been favored, and she hasn't gone back for so many days, saying that she is unwell, which makes it easy to think that she is not a bad slave and a bully to her master.

Steward Kong has been in the Hou Mansion for so many years, if he wants to take care of an unfavored young lady, it is not a difficult matter.

He is in such a hurry to let Qiu Ci return to Beijing now, and there is also this meaning in it-he is afraid that he will be misunderstood.

Even if the old lady doesn't misunderstand, but there are many people in the house, and this kind of rumor is not good after all.

He didn't want to be accused of being a bully for no reason.

"It's time to go back, too." Qiu Ci said, "If you don't go back, your mother will inevitably be worried." ”

If there is anyone else in Nafu who is worth her attention to, there is no one else but Mei's.

As she spoke, Cai Wei came in with a letter.

"Miss, it's Madame's letter."

Qiu Ci took it over, opened it and took a look, it turned out that Mei's was sick.

Her fears became a reality, and when Mei heard that she was not feeling well, she was worried that she was sick.

Originally, Mei was worried that she would not have a good time in Zhuangzi, and it was easy to stay up for so long, and she was finally able to return to Beijing, but she said that she was unwell and wanted to delay returning to Beijing, she was frightened for several days, and finally fell ill.

Qiu Ci sighed in his heart, with Mei's Lin Daiyu-like character, I'm afraid I've been crying for a few days.

"Pack up, let's leave tomorrow." Eventually, she said to Qinglan.

Qinglan should be, and began to pack up her things.

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PS: Ask for a monthly pass, a monthly pass, a monthly pass~~~~ (to be continued.) )