At the end of the day, a shivering reed chicken did its duty, oh oh with the cold and cries a few times, it pinched very accurately, sure enough, the sky gradually seeped out of the twilight, and even the linen paper on the window lattice began to glow. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

In the past, he had developed the habit of getting up early in Songyu Temple, and when he heard the sound of this wild rooster at first glance, Xie Huan felt like thunder.

It's just that her consciousness struggled to get up, but her whole body was in pain as if it was about to be torn to pieces, screaming everywhere, her eyelids were heavy, her lips were chapped, and she didn't even dare to tear the corners of her mouth open.

Feeling someone approaching, it was a pair of very delicate hands, gently tucked the quilt for her, blew the ginger syrup in the stoneware spoon with her beautiful lips, and then slowly fed it into her mouth.

Xie Huan's consciousness was still chaotic, so he felt a rush of heat, first opened up the sense of taste, and then went all the way down the esophagus, removing the coldness around his body.

It seems like...... It seems to be the gingerbread she has eaten.

She grunted, moistened her lips, and spat out the words with all the strength she had been building up for a long time.

“…… Shaw...... Xiao Yu ......"

whispered, and suddenly remembered the little golden-clustered dragonfly that Song Bang gave her before leaving, and his left hand restlessly reached his chest, and he touched it for a long time, but found nothing.

The person who served her laughed when she heard this, "Miss Xie may have recognized the wrong person in a daze, I am not called Xiaoyu, I am slightly older than you a year and a half years old, if Miss Xie likes it, call me Xiaoqiu." ”

Xie Huan blinked, and then he saw this woman's face, although it was not beautiful, but Zhou Zheng was gentle and beautiful, and had her own charm, not like an ordinary peasant girl, but like a girl with a big face.

"Xiaoqiu?"

"Hey!" Xiaoqiu happily responded, turned her face and raised her voice outside the straw curtain, "Brother Shen! The girl woke up and was able to speak now! ”

This Brother Shen is also pompous, with a pair of treasured lion pattern wat shoes on his feet, and the hands that pick up the coarse weaving grass of the yellow grass are almost transparent like white jade, and his clothes are fluttering.

The two people who followed behind him were Ye Ci and Li Baiqiao, the pair of Jiao Meng.

Seeing her ghostly appearance, Ye Ci smiled suddenly, and he was naturally never polite, "Hey, sit up in shock when you are dying." ”

"Are you happy or not, I'll talk and laugh for another year?" She was already unhappy, and she was still stuck in her heart, feeling that she had been tricked, and she didn't have a good voice.

"It's been another year of talking and laughing," Li Baiqiao took the towel on Xiaoqiu's hand, washed the hot soup in the three-legged lacquer basin, and wrung it out with twist at both ends, "The daughter of the dignified marquis's mansion, go to swim in the freshly thawed river......

As soon as he was about to come forward, Ye Ci's brush was cold, and he couldn't help but say that he had snatched it away, and gently brushed her broken hair and wiped the thin sweat from her neckline.

Shen Zhiheng approached and smiled lightly.

He and Li Baiqiao stared with good eyes, Xiaoqiu couldn't stand still holding the coarse porcelain bowl, "Brother Shen, I'll ...... first Cook some more ginger soup for Miss Xie......"

Shen Zhiheng replied, sat beside her with the corner of his robe, and said with a smile, "We heard about the fire in Bifang Building, and it took a lot of effort to find you." The small village here is not big, but it is barely enough to live. ”

Xie Huan was a little surprised, holding down Ye Ci's hand, and his fingers moved slightly.

Ye Ci understood and withdrew his hand, "Wait, I'll go get you some hot water again," Fu raised his voice again, "Li Baiqiao, go, take your broken knife and chop firewood!" ”

Although he scolded and scolded, Li Baiqiao was also a very knowledgeable person in the end, and counted while raising his feet, "Stinky boy, the knife with me is a woodcutter?" Do you dare to let the one on the bed wear the grilled fish with a spring water sword? ”

"Fresh!" Ye Ci's voice faded away through the straw curtain, "You don't know that she has peeled turnips?" ……”

Thinking of the old things in the middle of the world, Xie Huan felt uncomfortable all over his body, just when Xiaoqiu came in with a bowl of ginger syrup, he felt that the atmosphere was not right, and put down the stoneware bowl and wanted to leave.

"Sister Xiaoqiu." She pinched the handle of the spoon and stirred it round and round, lowering her eyes and raising her eyebrows, like a jade fetus Bodhisattva in a big temple.

"Miss Xie, what's the matter?" Xiaoqiu stood and turned around.

Xie Huan turned his face and smiled, but he smiled like a defeated word, just having an appearance, his expression was completely gone, "It's not a big deal, it's just that I tasted the ginger candy boiled by my sister, and I knew that I drank it for nothing before." ”

Xiaoqiu is not much older than her, and she can't help but boast, although her facial features are not surprising, she has a pair of beautiful eyes that make people feel familiar, bent like a quarter moon, "Sister, you don't know, our sandy loam here is the most capable of producing sugarcane, and the brown sugar boiled out is also according to the ancient recipe, using the original sugarcane juice, of course, it is different from what is sold elsewhere." ”

Xie Huan sighed, "Then do you boil sugar, do you use sugarcane pulp or sugarcane skin?" ”

Xiaoqiu's eyes almost didn't fall out of their sockets! It's incredible, "Of course it's sugar cane!" What can Pi do? ”

"Yes," Xie Huan took a sip with a smile, "What can you do with sugarcane skin?" ”

Shen Zhiheng listened for a long time, as if he was about to hear the doorway, and looked at her silently.

"Sugarcane skin...... "Xiaoqiu searched for dry intestines and thought hard, "Sugarcane skins can also be thrown into the stove to light the fire." ”

Shen Zhiheng completely understood, she was insinuating, saying that he Shen Dage Lord crossed the river and demolished the bridge, and did whatever it took for a spring water sword, comparing himself to a sugarcane skin with no use value. In the past, I only saw this person sneering and haha, but it turned out that he was still a leaf in his bones, and he was just good at hiding it in the sheath.

He was afraid that she would say something more ruthless, so he hurriedly said something and pushed Xiaoqiu out again, and when he turned around, Xie Huan had already put down the bowl, covered the thin quilt and turned sideways to leave him with a back, only the thin beaded hairband on his head trembled, revealing the flaws.

"Xiaohuan?" Shen Zhiheng pushed her shoulder.

No response.

"Yanshu?" It seems that Xiao Ci has called her that.

Still immovable.

"Sugar cane husk?"

……

Xie Huan's back moved slightly, and when he turned over, he felt uncomfortable with the hard state under him, and when he stood up, he saw that it was the Spring Water Sword.

Shen Zhiguang unfolded his eyebrows and eyes like a moon, and his smile was burning, "Return to Zhao when you are done." ”

Xie Huan was silent, and snorted lightly for a while, "Also, how can you Shen Pavilion Lord be bribed with a sword." "It's three points weaker in momentum.

Suddenly, there was a pain in her lower abdomen, and she frowned and tried not to let herself moan. Seeing this, the young man in white hurriedly went up to help her, and the moment Yingyu's fingers touched her, he seemed to suddenly realize something, and hurriedly retracted his hand as if he was on fire.

Pointing outside, "I...... I'm going to call Xiaoqiu in......"

She saw sweat on her painful forehead, and she didn't know what was going on, so she had to nod slightly, but her eyes looked at it with a good look, and she saw a red tide on Shen Zhiheng's face, which spread to her ears.

The sense of alienation and vigilance that had been felt for a long time just now slowly dissipated, and Xie Huan smiled.

When Xiaoqiu came in again, she had already changed her dress, Shi Qing gown, and pressed a honey-colored horse-faced skirt, like a ginkgo biloba leaf in spring and autumn. The neckline is hung with autumn-colored dripping beeswax, and you don't need to think about it to know that it is Shen Zhiheng's handwriting.

There must be something not easy about this person being able to get his blue eyes. Xie Huan didn't dare to underestimate it anymore, and sat up with severe pain, "Sister Xiaoqiu, thank you for your ginger syrup, my body is already much warmer." ”

Xiaoqiu took a pestle and sat down at random, and took out a rag of blue ground flowers from the sleeve cage to put on the pulse pillow, "Hey, it's all a trivial matter, Miss Xie, I'm familiar with Qihuang techniques, Brother Shen said that you are a little uncomfortable, why don't I take a pulse." ”

Xie Huan found it interesting, straight to the point, and in line with her temper.

"Okay, there's work." Stretch out your right hand and put it on it.

Xiao Qiu held her veins according to her words, lowered her beautiful eyes and was silent, Xie Huan carefully looked at her hands and became more sure that she was not an ordinary fisherwoman, these hands were as soft as green lotus, soft as bones, and a touch of delicacy compared to Xiao Yu's, which formed a sharp contrast with her calloused hands that held a sword and carried water all year round.

Look at Xiaoqiu's complexion again......

Xie Huan was stunned, "Sister Xiaoqiu? What happened to you? ”

Xiaoqiu's facial features were twisted into a twisted scarf, and the color was colorful as if her throat was stuck, "You...... This...... I...... I don't know how to say ......."

She was going to die in a hurry, "Sister Xiaoqiu? ”

Xiaoqiu picked up the bowl and swallowed, "How old are you this year?" ”

Xie Huan was puzzled, "Thirteen, fourteen." ”

"You are ...... 'Tianqizhi'......" Xiaoqiu choked for a long time and finally made a sentence clear.

Xie Huan sighed, and then he realized why the expression on Xiaoqiu's face just now was so exciting, and smiled slightly, "You don't need to say, I understand, once upon a time I had a maid named Tan Yi, who was slightly older than me, and since I was scared by her, I knew ......"

Miss Xiaoqiu's expression became more complicated, and a pair of Qiutan-like eyes looked at her deeply, "Also, you are poisoned." ”