In Xuyi City, in a secluded garden. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Li Baiqiao drew some well water to wash, and tightened his waist and leggings. People who practice martial arts have excellent ear power, and he walked all the way to the backyard with the sound of bamboo pipes hitting stones and flowing water, knowing that there must be water where there are frightened deer.

Sure enough, by the weeping willow stream, there were two figures, one large and one small, sitting on the stones.

The big one is Xie Huan, who is dressed in black, who is wearing clothes by the shallow stream.

The smaller one is the green-robed Ye Ci, who sharpens his willow leaf knife with the stream and the smooth bluestone.

Li Baiqiao couldn't help but lean in, "Xiao Huanhuan, how about it, this garden hasn't been built into a cave house by me, right?" You went out to have fun yesterday, so I was left alone in the empty room, and I was left alone in the boudoir......"

Xie Huan twitched the corners of his forehead, resisting the urge to throw him with water.

"Li Baiqiao, I said, can you say it directly?"

"I'd like to ask Miss Xie to wash up some for me." Li Baiqiao is honest.

"My clothes are all black," Xie Huan was quite innocent, "and it's not gray anymore." ”

The implication is that your old body is so colorful and dazzling that you can't wash it together.

Li Baiqiao waited for her to say this, and casually pulled up a green silk boy's shirt, "That, that...... Why are you still doing the laundry for this kid?! ”

Xie Huan was innocent again, "Last time in Chounanbuzhuang, the pavilion master gave me a green one, so I washed it together." ”

As if he hadn't heard it, Ye Ci next to him picked up a sharpened willow leaf knife from the bluestone slab in front of him, raised his hand and brought it to his mouth to blow. The small iron weapon made a "buzzing" sound like a majestic force.

Li Baiqiao was attracted by him, and his eyes were glued to the bluestone slab.

After not seeing this person make a sound for a long time, Xie Huan felt strange, and turned his head to see what mystery was on the bluestone slab.

She couldn't help but be happy when she saw this, it turned out that all kinds of things on the slate were placed in four columns, the first row was from fat to thin dead sparrows, the second row was from red to yellow small begonia fruits, the third row was from large to small grasshoppers, and the fourth row was his lancet, neatly stacked from left to right, polished in turn.

"What are you...... What's wrong?! ”

Ye Ci didn't even raise his head, "No?" ”

"Little Ancestor, why don't you sharpen my knife for me too?"

The ancestor glanced at the Meng Zhan knife behind him, "I don't sharpen such a strong knife. ”

A slender and well-balanced hand covered the crater that Li Baiqiao was about to rush in time.

"Pavilion Master." Xie Huan and Xiao Ci stood up.

Regardless of the struggle of the man under the palm of his hand, Shen Zhiheng smiled, "Yesterday he took someone to repair the garden, and he was sweaty, and it was dirty. If you're idle, just wash him up. ”

When he said this, Xie Huan also hesitated a little.

"This ...... But there are girls in the garden, and there are many mothers in charge of laundry on the Huai'an River......"

"He's sick." Shen Zhiheng's subordinates did not relax, someone dressed in bright yellow and dark purple dared not speak angrily, but he was still constantly writhing and struggling, "I usually wash it myself, for fear that others will wash off the color for him." ”

Li Baiqiao finally broke free with a twist, "Xiao Huanhuan, I think you are a careful person, and I am relieved to let you wash my clothes." Do you want to be like this, yesterday when I was repairing the garden, I found a library pavilion, it seems to be the private collection of the old city Yin, if you like it, I will give you the key? ”

Xie Huan thought he was noisy, and plucked out his ears, "Deal." ”

In the secluded grate.

The boy in gray with unkempt hair draped over his shoulders was sitting upright on the couch, with Fang Supa under him, and watched intently at the person leaning opposite him constantly scratching pomegranate skin.

"Ah Xian, I don't want to go to Chongyun Palace." Si Ru made a categorical conclusion.

"What can I do?" Xiao Yixian half-covered his mouth and spit out the pomegranate seeds on the octagonal boxwood couch, "The holy decree is as big as the sky." ”

Si Ruhui frowned, and took out another handkerchief from his arms.

Knowing his temper, Xiao Yixian did not dare to challenge the bottom line of a person with outstanding medical skills. After all, it's not a joke to be idle, to get two stitches and remove an arm. I had to take the handkerchief and clean it up silently.

"Or you'll drag it until she's twenty. Anyway, you know that she can't enjoy the life of an ordinary person, but she can live one day at a time with your medical skills. Three years later, the people are dead, and your troubles are solved. ”

Si Ruyan bit a pomegranate seed gently, didn't know the taste, and frowned.

"Ruhui, you're still not ruthless enough."

Si Ruhui put down the pomegranate, "If Lang Zhong has no heart and no liver, he will be a crippled person, how can he treat others?" ”

"You don't admit that you are married, and you don't want to marry her to honor your ancestors." Xiao Yixian's tone was firm.

"Yes."

"Then why don't you want to step into the Chongyun Palace?"

Si Ruhui avoided his eyes, "Ah Xian, I'm ...... I don't want to make her sadder. ”

Xiao Yi wiped his sticky fingers first, hitting the nail on the head, "If I were her, I would feel the saddest not to see you." ”

Si Ruhui looked at him for a long time, and suddenly laughed, "People who never care about others, do you still understand this?" Ah Xian, I know that you want me to enter the Chongyun Hall for your own purpose. ”

"I'm afraid that I will be amorous and tired of beauties."

Xiao Yixian also smiled and shook his head, "Selfishness is selfishness, I really want you to get close to her so that I can see my heart clearly-whether I reject her, or exclude your father and deceive myself." ”

Si Ruhui sighed loudly, "Say, who do you want me to bring into the palace?" ”

"How's Baiyao?"

Xiao Yi got excited first, stood up and handed him a cut pomegranate, "I'm just three trustworthy people, Bai Zhen's temperament is not quiet, and Bai Beak is not much better, and his name is the same as you." There is only one white medicine left, this kid's ancestor is a medical officer, and he can still recognize some herbs and spices in his generation. Oh, my Medicine Buddha incense is made by him. ”

Si Ruhui waved his hand, "I can't ask for someone who saved your life." ”

"Who told you?" The boy in Tsing Yi smiled and patted the plain cheek of the person opposite, "I'm borrowing, no, not only do I have to pay it back, but I also have to make up for the usury." ”

Xie Huan lived in the garden for a few days, washing clothes and copying scriptures in his spare time. She had always had one thing in her heart, that is, the real reason why Shen Zhiheng was stationed in Xuyi City.

It's just that the people of the Immortal Pavilion are easy to deal with on the surface, but in fact, they are very tight-mouthed.

Xie Huan finished a set of sword postures, went back to the room to sweep the court, boiled some hot water to take a bath, relaxed his whole body, and the fatigue caused by the tense and sore pain of the whole day suddenly swept over his upper body. She leaned on her lean, lazily leaning on the couch by the window, holding a volume of miscellaneous books on mountains and rivers.

Before you know it, the sky is twilight, and the bamboo strip paper pasted on the window turns from pure white to dark gold, and even the delicate lines of the window paper can be seen at a glance.

The iron horses under the eaves clanged, and the red fruit holly in the courtyard swayed its branches, projecting on the bamboo strip window paper, showing a frenzy.

Within a stick of incense, Xie Huan heard the sound of the rain hitting the window lattice at the corner of the eaves at dusk.

She shook her head, admiring her foresight in collecting clothes.

With such a heavy rain, Li Baiqiao cherishes her flower clothes, and eighty percent will not come over to give her any library keys.

That's it.

She thought to herself, and closed the window so that the rain would not get in.