In a corner of the General's Mansion, in a simple room, Meng Qingzhi sat on the ground as usual, with his hands raised in front of him, close to Xin Yao's back, transmitting the purest true qi for Xin Yao. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Xin Yao's beautiful eyes trembled slightly, and above her stunning face, it was almost a dead white.

This is Meng Qingzhi's routine healing of Xin Yao, every three or five days, Meng Qingzhi will transmit his internal force to Xin Yao, otherwise with Xin Yao's weak strength, he will not be able to control the strong internal force in his body no matter what.

Before Xin Yao was able to mobilize his internal strength, Meng Qingzhi had to constantly heal Xin Yao's injuries and support Xin Yao's fragile body.

In this regard, Meng Qingzhi has long been accustomed to it, and Xin Yao has slowly accepted this process, only Wen Yi is partial to the heart, Xin Yao can only wear a light yarn that is so thin that it is almost transparent, and Meng Qingzhi is in the middle of his blood, Wen Yi will not give any chance to let them be alone in the same room.

Every time Wen Yi healed, he would wait by the side, saying that there was one more person to take care of him, but in fact, he was monitoring Meng Qingzhi and watching him not to "rekindle the old feelings" with Xin Yao.

Seeing that this time the healing was coming to an end, Xin Yao frowned slightly, enduring the heat flow from the last few acupuncture points, and at this time, Jinrou's voice suddenly sounded outside the door.

"Yao'er, are you in there?"

Jinrou's arrival caught people off guard, Xin Yao's heart was not smooth, a mouthful of bitter blood spurted out, Meng Qingzhi was also sweating profusely, and was disturbed by Jinrou like this, today's healing efforts were in vain.

"What should I do, I can't let my aunt see me like this, otherwise my aunt doesn't know how worried she should be."

Xin Yao never expected Jinrou to come suddenly, she hurriedly cleaned up the blood stains she had just vomited.

"There's no way, Aunt Jin will know about your condition sooner or later." Meng Qingzhi spread his hands, indicating that he would go with the flow.

"It should be fine, isn't Brother Lian Bin outside, he should be able to block it for me." Xin Yao comforted herself, and she quickly wiped the blood stains on the ground, but the dun cloth covered with dark black blood stains didn't know where to hide.

"Ha, if someone attacks you, then Lian Bin's fist will block it for you; But in this case, you expect Lian Bin to block people for you, hehe, I'm afraid that Lian Bin will eagerly lead the way. Meng Qingzhi completely ignored Xin Yao's anxiety, and was simply gloating.

Jinrou has been getting up early in the morning these days, but Xin Yao always waited until three poles in the morning to come to Jinrou late, compared to Xin Yao's company, General Che came to ask for more time.

On this day, General Che has already said goodbye, Xin Yao has not come over, Jinrou is bored and waiting for Xin Yao, who is late, it is better to walk around by herself and take the initiative to see her.

The small courtyard where the three young girls live together should be a lively scene at this point, full of youthful vitality, but Jinrou found that the courtyard was empty, and there was not even a single figure to be seen.

Jinrou tentatively walked into the small courtyard, ready to knock on the door one by one to take a look, could it be that Xin Yao and Yin Zhi went elsewhere?

"Aunt Jin, you've come just in time." At this moment, the door creaked open, and the crisp sound of Yin Weaving sounded in the small courtyard.

The three people in the other room immediately breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, with Yin Zhi here, she must be able to help drag Jinrou for a while.

Wen Yi sorted out the bloody cloth, prepared to slip away from the back door with this pile of filth, and told him uncomfortably before leaving: "Xin Yao, put on your coat quickly, don't catch a cold, and also, pack up and go out to meet Aunt Jin, don't let people wait for a long time." ”

Meng Qingzhi waved vigorously at Wen Yi and motioned for her to hurry up and deal with the pile of blood stains, but Wen Yi was still in the room, and this tricky junior sister had become so polite.

"Inori,"

Jinrou wanted to ask Inori which room Xin Yao lived in, but she just called Inori's name, but Inori interjected.

"Aunt Jin, come on, come on, I'm in trouble."

Yin Ori hurriedly pulled Jinrou into the room, only to see a small square table pressed with a few small doughs, a bowl of water and all kinds of small ingredients next to the table.

"Inori, what are you?" Aunt Jin looked at the table of unformed pastries and wondered, in fact, Yin Weaving is also a good hand in Qingying Mountain, and the dim sum she makes is not inferior to Jin Rou.

"Aunt Jin, I made some bamboo cakes two days ago, but they don't have the same fragrance as before." Yin Weaving handed Jin Rou a small plate, and these two small round cakes were stacked on the plate, which was the bamboo cake that Yin Weaving said, "Aunt Jin, can you help me taste it." ”

Jin Rou fingers twisted a little crumb, put it on the tip of her nose and sniffed it, and then covered her mouth and sent it to her mouth to taste, she stretched her eyebrows and sighed: "What a fragrance soaked in the heart." ”

After a pause, Jinrou continued: "However, it is true that it is not the taste of bamboo cake. ”

"I really don't know what the problem is." Inori seemed a little depressed, at a loss for what to do with the table full of ingredients.

"Sister Yinori, I, I think it's delicious, although you said that it doesn't taste like bamboo cake, but this is the most delicious pastry I've ever tasted." Seeing this, Lian Bin hurriedly comforted him, but he didn't understand Yin Weaving's true thoughts, in fact, Yin Weaving was just looking for an excuse to drag Jin Rou.

"Hehe, Lian Bin, you seem to feel delicious in whatever you eat. You haven't tasted bamboo cake, and the taste is really heavenly. Yin Ori responded politely, but secretly laughed in her heart, this friend that my sister met was really real, really a little stupid, stupid and a little cute.

"As you said, the taste of bamboo cake should only be in the sky." Jinrou followed Yinori's words and smiled slightly, "Yinori, why can't you figure it out for a while, can't you understand the mystery of this?" ”

"Aunt Jin, what do you say?" Inori asked, pretending to be confused.

"Let me ask you, what kind of water is in this little bowl?" Jinrou only thought that Inori was really stuck by this question, and she kindly reminded.

"Naturally, it is early morning dew." Inori still didn't realize Jinrou's hints.

"The water of Qinzhu crisp and Qinzhu cake is taken from the morning dew of Qingying Mountain, so the taste of Qinzhu cake should only be on Qingying Mountain. And the morning dew you take now is not from the bamboo leaves of Qingying Mountain, so naturally there is no such bamboo fragrance, but there is also another flavor. Jinrou explained carefully to Inori.

The reason why Qinzhu crisp and Qinzhu cake have a quiet green bamboo fragrance is because the water used to make dim sum is taken from the morning dew of the delicate bamboo leaves on Qingying Mountain.

"I see, Aunt Jin really woke up the dreamer with a word." Yin Ori pretended to realize that she didn't plan to make bamboo cakes from the beginning, she just picked some morning dew from the grass in the courtyard and made some pastries.

Yin Zhi has seen Meng Qingzhi healing Xin Yao in the past few days, and Xin Yao's body is beyond imagination.

At this time, Meng Qingzhi was healing Xin Yao's injuries, if she was bumped into by Jinrou, I don't know how worried Jinrou would be, I believe that Xin Yao doesn't live with Jinrou, and she also wants to hide this matter.