Chapter 163: Worth It
Wenzong sat down on the bluestone by the flower bed and waited for the people inside to come out.
Cui'er comforted him on the side and said, "Don't worry, if something happens, our girl will deal with it." â
"Don't forget that she knows medical skills, and she is much better than you." Cui'er quipped.
Wenzong listened to Cui'er's words, the expression on his face froze in an instant, and there was a trace of sadness in his eyes.
In the room on the other side, I had just finished listening to Jinhua's statement.
She didn't speak quickly, but the whole process of speaking was very clear, and she told me the reason and the story of her and Wenzong's escape from the southwest to Qibei, and after finishing speaking, she looked at me with eager eyes.
I stood up and said to Jinhua, who was leaning on the head of the bed: "I understand the reason for the whole thing, Sister Jinhua, I will take your affairs to heart." â
"Thank you." She whispered, "I've been bothering you again and again, but I remember this kindness." â
Picking up the medicine bowl on the table for her to drink, I paced around the room for a while, thought for a while, and said, "Well, I'll discuss with my friends how to do it, and you can live here in peace until you have a plan." â
With that, I walked back to the bed, took the medicine bowl, and helped her lie down with one hand, and covered her with the quilt tightly.
"Cui'er," as soon as I walked out of the room, Wen Zong, who was sitting and waiting by the flower bed, had already stood up and rushed over first, and entered the house.
Seeing his frizzy appearance of rushing in recklessly and eagerly, he almost hit me!
I dodged quickly, looked at the swaying curtain and shook my head, thankfully I didn't miss my homework.
Cui'er came over and grabbed my arm and said, "Girl, that second stunned person is like that, don't be surprised, have you made it clear to the one in the house?" â
I smiled and nodded: "Let's go, go back to Huxin Pavilion and say." â
Along the way, I laughed and said, "Cui'er." You said that the man named Wenzong was rude, and you complained to me, how long has it been, and you actually exonerated him. â
Cui'er said in a serious tone: "The slave maid thinks that what the girl said is very right, people have different personalities, I just talked to him." found that he really cared about the Jinhua girl in the house, and he was such a good man who could be sincere to his women. It's not going to be bad. â
"It's not necessarily, but I've observed, just like Jinhua said, he has a rough temper, but he's definitely not a bad person."
"But with such a birth, coupled with this temper, it is conceivable to have such a field with the family."
"Sometimes character determines fate."
"Fortunately, he met Jinhua, and what he lacked, Jinhua will make up for him. From this point of view, the luck of the second stunned man is really not bad. â
"Girl, tell the slave and maid about them." Cui'er urged.
"Don't worry, let's go back to where we live."
I walked into the Lake Pavilion, closed the door and sat in front of the window. After recounting what I had just heard, Cui'er's face changed from time to time with various expressions of joy and sorrow.
I avoided some key plots, and I didn't think I wanted to talk directly to Cui'er, so I told her all of them.
"In that case, this man's father is really not a thing." Cui'er said angrily, "Did you pick up this son?" â
"Although he is a little stunned, he is not a bad person." Cui'er frowned. "Sounds so much better than his brother."
"Girl, how are you going to help them, but it's not a way to escape." Cui'er looked at me and said.
"You're right, when I first heard what Jinhua said, my first reaction was this, I can't just escape from the southwest without knowing anything, I think they have to go back."
I fiddled with the magnolia flower in the vase in the window and said, "But not now, I have to analyze the situation and plan it well." â
"Jinhua, when they left, they were forced to do so, but if they go back."
Speaking of this, I smiled at the corner of my mouth: "I have to let those bastards, beg them to go back, and welcome them back in a beautiful way!" â
"Girl," Cui'er said with a look of admiration in her eyes, mixed with a hint of worry, "but what are you going to do?" â
"Don't worry, soon, you'll know, Cui'er." As soon as I finished speaking, Cui'er's attention was completely drawn to the withered magnolia flower in the vase. â
"Girl," Cui'er complained with displeasure in her eyes, "these flowers are all withered, and they are still there, so take them and throw them away, and exchange them for other fresh and beautiful flowers." â
The corners of my mouth twitched: "Okay, you always look at this flower unpleasantly, how many times have you nagged." â
"Magnolia didn't offend you." I reluctantly looked at the vase.
"I'm afraid of you, this time I promise, let's change."
"It's long overdue." Cui'er said angrily, hugged the vase, "The slave maid will take it and wash it." â
âŚâŚ Yun Chu sat by the window, looking at the green trees shrouded in the hazy drizzle in the courtyard, which was a quiet beauty in autumn.
Chen Yuqing hesitated at the door for a long time, worried that the food box in his hand would be cold, so he knocked lightly.
"Come in." Yun Chu's beautiful voice sounded very gently.
Chen Yuqing's heart was relieved, and when she entered the door, she already had a somewhat playful expression.
Although his demeanor relaxed, he still didn't dare to look directly at Yun Chu's gaze, walked straight over, and put the food box in his hand on the table by the window.
Yun Chu was wrapped in the heavy snow fox fur, Chen Yuqing's eyes fell on the thick snow fox fur, and his heart still chuckled.
He realized that the temperature in the room was a little different from the previous day.
Turning to the corner of the house, I saw that the charcoal fire in the basin was extinguished.
Chen Yuqing walked over quickly, and was about to bow his head to fiddle with the charcoal brazier, Yun Chu smiled: "Don't bother, I will have to extinguish it in a while." â
"You can't do it every day, Yuqing, I feel better." Yun Chu said in a low voice, "I will always have to leave Qibei after the year, and it will be impossible to bring so many things with me at that time." â
Chen Yuqing looked at him helplessly, speechless, or Yun Chu opened his mouth again: "You came to me, what's the matter, is there new news from the Flame Country?" â
"Young master, Litong over there. Do you know that Xiuzhutang has a large amount of silver deposited in zĂ i? â
Yun Chu's long eyelashes fluttered, and his deep eyes looked at Chen Yuqing without blinking: "This silver has been in it for several years, and it has never been used. â
Yun Chu frowned slightly and asked, "Why did you suddenly ask about this." â
"The old man of Xiuzhutang has come to Qibei?" Yun Chu slowly got up and walked towards Chen Yuqing and asked.
"No, but the young master should know that the withdrawal of this silver only needs to be based on the token of the bamboo hall. Didn't you also deliberately build molds to be placed in branches around the country? â
Yun Chu was stunned for a few seconds, and knew the meaning of the song when he heard it. Then he chuckled and said, "Yuqing, do you mean, Xiao Ling'er wants to take the silver?" â
For a moment, his smile was beautiful, and Yun Chu said thoughtfully: "Didn't Lan Tian let the steward give Xiao Ling'er pocket money?" â
Chen Yuqing looked at Yun Chu one by one and said, "Where is pocket money, people will ask for a large amount when they open their mouths." â
"If you want so much money, do you want to give her a dowry for herself?" Chen Yuqing was not afraid of death.
"Already taken?" Yun Chu put away his smile, and there was no love in his eyes.
"No, I just came to Litong to inquire about the amount of silver, and I was also inspected by the steward. Then he said that if he took all the preparation time, he left without finalizing the time for taking it. Chen Yuqing truthfully stated what happened.
The white porcelain vase on the table contained a bunch of white magnolia flowers, Yun Chu reached out and stroked the white petals, turned sideways and whispered, "I know, you go out." â
Chen Yuqing turned around and left. When he walked to the door and stopped, he said to Yun Chu: "There is pear porridge in the food box, and the young master will eat a little bit." â
After speaking, without waiting for Yun Chu's answer, he gently closed the door.
......, "Cui'er, you slow down and steam for a while." I nervously looked at the fire in the stove.
"Girl," Cui'er smiled and patted me on the shoulder. "I've been waiting for a while, and I'm afraid that the bread in it will be mushy. If it's mushy, you won't be able to eat it. â
"Confused? Quick, open it up. I urged.
In the mist, Cui'er gently lifted the lid of the pot, and I picked up the cake I made in the middle, which made me breathe a few times and quickly put it down.
"Girl, are your hands hot?" Cui'er hurriedly came up to check.
"It's okay, it's okay, how about a cake for me?" I pointed to the pot and put my red-hot fingers behind me to keep Cui'er from seeing.
While she was checking the cake in the pot, I grinned and grabbed the handkerchief soaked in cold water by the stove and wiped it.
It's all my fault, I'm too impatient.
But no one in the stall is in a hurry, we will meet tomorrow, and this cake still can't get a passing grade.
If it's still that ugly, how embarrassed should I be to show it.
"Girl, it looks good this time." Cui'er said happily.
After saying that, Cui'er grabbed the cake I made again, broke off a small piece and put it in her mouth to chew, she smiled with satisfaction and said, "The taste is okay." â
"Are you sure? Didn't you coax me? "I watched Cui'er eat the cake with some frustration, and I couldn't get excited.
"Sure, sure! If you get up tomorrow morning, you will make a cage according to the method you figured out today, and you will definitely not be wrong. Cui'er comforted me.
I sighed, put down the handkerchief in my hand and said with relief: "Great, my hand hurts, can you find some ointment for me." â
...... "Girl, look at the way you were anxious just now, I think of that backyard one." â
Cui'er complained while rubbing the medicine for me.
Her tone changed, and she began to blame herself: "It's all to blame on the slave maid, you shouldn't tell the girl what you want, in fact, the slave maid makes a few, and the girl takes it to give it away." â
"Well, Cui'er," I said softly as I looked at her, "that person is different. â
"It's nothing to burn your hands."
I turned my head to look out the window, and the courtyard was picturesque in autumn.
"He deserves it."
"He deserves the most heartfelt effort in the world."
"He deserves it!"
"Totally worth it!"