Xiao Yiyun woke up in the morning, got up early, and was standing aside with a hot towel and low eyebrows. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Mu Qiu was wearing a pink jacket, with a thin layer of fragrant powder on his face, and was eating gruel.

Xiao Yiyun glanced at Zhishu, smiled, put on his coat, walked behind Mu Qiu, suddenly stretched out his hand to grab her from behind, and whispered to Mu Qiu with heat: "You eat more, I still have something ahead of me!" Come in the evening. ”

As he spoke, he took the belt handed over by Zhishu, smiled slightly, and went out.

Zhishu touched his hot face and hurriedly served porridge for Mu Qiu.

Mu Qiu finished eating slowly, and said to Zhishu who was cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks: "There is a bowl of medicine there, remember to drink it later!" ”

Zhishu's face turned white, a chopstick slipped out of his fingers, and he bowed his head and answered. After a while, she put it away, went to the small table and picked up the medicine, a big bowl full, black, she picked it up, raised her neck and drank it in one go. She didn't know what it tasted like, she just felt bitter in her heart.

Behind him, Mu Qiu slowly curled the corners of his mouth, fleeting. Knowing books is quite interesting. This medicine must be drunk, she understands it, and when she gives birth to a child, she can stop the medicine until she knows the book......

Here, Mei also got the news, and the spoon in his hand was paused, and he continued to eat with his head down. Rainbow, who was reaching out to hold a bun on the side, was full of discomfort. She has just been waiting for the prince for a few days, and it is the time when it is fresh, and this knowledge book has come to insert a pole. She rolled her eyes and thought to herself, what kind of clothes would she have to wear when the prince of Ming'er came. You can't let that knowledge go down to the book.

She quietly compares herself with Zhishu in her heart: in terms of appearance, she is no worse than Zhishu; In terms of figure, she straightened her waist, this, Zhishu is not as good as her, too scably, how can she be like her, bumpy and convex...... She peeked at the lady who was immersed in eating, and the lady was no match for her. Otherwise, what if the old lady singled her out with Caiyun? The four big maids who are married, Caidie and Caiyi are the original Miss Hou. She and Caiyun were selected temporarily, and both of them were the most outstanding among the girls.

She knew in her heart that her task was to entrap the prince and tie him to the main courtyard. If she doesn't behave well, Madame will abandon her and mention Caiyun instead. This time I mentioned her first, Caiyun was already jealous, and that look hated to burn her out of a hole. Yes, if Caiyun really mentions it, I'm afraid she will be in even greater danger: if the prince comes to this courtyard again, it may not be her turn.

Rainbow felt the danger, and secretly reminded herself in her heart that she must use all her strength, let the prince come to the main courtyard more often, make the lady happy, and never let Caiyun come up......

Mei Shi on the side finished eating the spoon in her hand without squinting, put it down and wiped the corners of her mouth, got up, Caiyun hurriedly stepped forward and helped her hand. Only then did Rainbow reflect, secretly scolding herself for being distracted, gathering her mind, and running forward: "Madame, slow down, ......"

In the evening, Xiao Yiyun did not come to Mei's main courtyard, but went directly to the west courtyard.

Zhishu lowered his head and waited on the side, watching Xiao Yiyun and Mu Qiu whisper softly, Mu Qiu bowed his head shyly, extremely careless.

A layer of sourness rose in her heart, and she quietly looked up at Xiao Yiyun's side, and her heart jumped again: The master is becoming more and more handsome, and she can't complain that Mrs. and Aunt are scrambling. Thinking of last night, the prince was extremely gentle...... A smile tugged at her lips.

Mu Qiu helped Xiao Yiyun into the back room, Zhishu wanted to step forward to take a hand, Mu Qiu glanced over, she retracted her hand curtly, turned around and told the little girl to boil hot water, and she would use it later......

Xiao Yiyun hugged Mu Qiu, and the two rolled onto the bed, Mu Qiu was specially dressed up today, and a lot of perfume was used on his body, which was brought back by Xiao Yiyun last time. It is said that this is popular in Beijing now, and it is very attractive to rub it on the body......

Mu Qiu pursed her lips at that time, she was naturally beautiful, how could she look down on this?

But now, she has turned it out again, no matter how delicate the flowers are, she is tired of seeing them every day, and she also needs to sprinkle some water, change the pot, and prune and prune!

This will Xiao Yiyun was slapping her neck, drilling into her arms vigorously, and said vaguely: "Qiu'er, what do you rub, it's so fragrant, let me smell it!" ”

As he spoke, he bit open the collar of her shirt with his mouth, and the warm lips pressed against her skin, causing a shiver, Mu Qiu's eyes were misty, and he reached out to wrap his waist around him......

Xiao Yiyun panted and hugged Mu Qiu's soft body, his head against Mu Qiu's neck, and whispered: "Sister Jin!" ”

Mu Qiu suspected that his ears had heard it wrong, so he got closer, and when he was about to listen again, Xiao Yiyun was silent.

She shook her head and laughed at herself, she really thought too much, how could it be?

Reaching out to touch Xiao Yiyun's back, Xiao Yiyun's body turned over, and he closed his eyes to Mu Qiu: "Sister Jin!" ”

Mu Qiu's body stiffened, and he subconsciously stretched out his hand to push, Xiao Yiyun opened his eyes, glanced at Mu Qiu, and then closed his mouth in a daze, a sip of wine. Mu Qiu saved it at this time, and he was asked to drink all the bottles of wine on the table just now, and all the wine came up at this time, where did he know what he was doing?

She suddenly lost all interest, turned over and sat up, called Zhishu in, got out of bed and washed herself, turned around and saw that Zhishu had wrung a towel, and wanted to wipe Xiao Yiyun's face, but she didn't dare. Seeing her turn around, she hurriedly took a step back and went to serve the basin on the shelf. She sank her eyes, and suddenly said: Ye is very drunk, you go cook a bowl of sobering soup......

Zhishu agreed, and was about to leave, Mu Qiu said again: "You help the master to the next door, I'm sleepy, you will come to serve in a while!" ”

Zhishu was surprised, and he hurriedly responded, and happily helped Xiao Yiyun go.

Mu Qiu extinguished the candle and stayed on the edge of the bed alone, but he couldn't sleep. Thinking about Xiao Yiyun's voice, "Sister Jin! "My heart fluctuates. Xiao Yiyun didn't let go of Mu Jin, but he didn't expect it. She was unwilling in her heart, but she completely forgot that the Sister Jin that Xiao Yiyun was thinking about was not her before?

She rolled her eyes, Mu Jin heard about the scenery now, and actually entered the palace and did the teaching of the thirteenth princess. At first, she thought she had misheard, what did Mu Jin have to teach the princess? A concubine, what did she study? When I heard that it was the qin, I pouted again: With her three-legged cat piano skills, she dares to go out and embarrass people?

In terms of Qin's attainments, she is much better than Mu Jin! Although I haven't touched the piano for many years, I am a little rusty and not as smooth as before, but the foundation laid when I was young is still there, and after practicing for a few days, I am familiar with it. It's just that, somehow, there are techniques in my head, and this hand is a lot stiffer. After entering the waiting house, I practiced a few times, and it didn't sound like that, it wasn't as smooth as I remembered. I can't help but sigh after decades of Houfu life, except for the first two years of harmony with Xiao Yiyun Qinse a few times, and then immersed in the trivial affairs of Houfu all day long, the piano will be put on the shelf!

On second thought, self-comfort: What can a four-year-old learn? It's nothing more than finding a playmate.