At this time, in front of the door of a seven-in, seven-out house, a well-dressed porter was sitting on a drum stone in front of the door and napping. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

I don't know who made a report, the porter jumped up from the drum stone in shock, jumped off the stairs in three or two steps, and saw the end of the street, far away, a green curtain and four soft sedan chairs came to the house.

This concierge didn't dare to slack off, and went all the way inward.

Within half a pillar of incense, the door of the house was wide open, and an elderly housekeeper led a group of people out to greet him, and the green curtain soft sedan chair was carried to the hanging flower door and slowly put down.

The housekeeper personally stepped forward and bowed down to raise the curtain, and a young man dressed in bamboo gray cloth walked out of the sedan chair.

Thin lips and eyebrows, gentle bearing.

The only thing that was a little obtrusive was his hair.

The Dayu ritual system inherited the previous dynasty, ordinary young men are black hair and crowns, this person is very free and easy, no hairpin, loosely draped on both sides, and when it grows and covers the collarbone, it is ruthlessly cut off with a knife. The breeze passed by, covering the small half of the face, but the corners of the mouth were still peeking into the sharp curvature.

Apparently a man of contempt for etiquette.

"Like an obscure child." The butler is deep and deep.

"Don't dare, Steward Xiao, Si Moujie's white body." Si Ruhui gently arched his hand.

Steward Xiao was a little flattered, "If you are a young man, the third prince's residence is in the east, you come with me." ”

Si Ru took a step.

The residence of the third son of the Xiao family is slightly secluded, and it is hidden by the deep forest.

The pavilion looms, there is no plaque in front of the door, only a piece of white stone stands, the vermilion yin text seal character on the stone - in the secluded fence. It can be imagined how elegant and beautiful it is during the day, and how weird and infiltrating it is at night.

Si Ruhan hooked the corners of his mouth, and said in his heart, this place seems to be a place he will like.

Pushing aside a bush of new bamboo, the housekeeper turned around to lead the way, and out of the corner of his eye, he noticed the bamboo leaf pattern on the sleeve of the gray-clothed man's robe, and a trace of strangeness flashed in his heart.

Scholars are good bamboos, and beauties love flowers.

It's normal, too. The butler shook his head and threw the thought behind him.

It's just that there has been some murmur in the house recently......

"Steward Xiao?"

The old butler was twisting his beard and pondering, and he was so frightened that he almost tore off his beard.

The bamboo branches on his head rustled and rolled, and the old housekeeper tried his best to stabilize his emotions, "Si...... Si Gongzi, do you command? ”

"Here we are." Si Ruhui smiled at the corner of his mouth and pointed to the front.

The butler wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, "Yes, you go with me." ”

Si Ruhui only felt that as the smell of medicine became stronger and stronger, the distance between him and the inner room became shorter and shorter. Until someone opened the curtain for him, and the whole room was also in full view of him.

The young man in the green shirt on the couch was half-leaning on the pillow, wrapped in a winter quilt, and a middle-aged man who looked like the head of the family in his fifties stood on the couch, beckoning to him with a smile, "Nephew." ”

Si Ruhui recognized that this was Xiao Zhili, the master of the Xiao family. Standing under the bed are three children whose ages and heights are arranged from oldest to smallest, namely Xiao Sushen, Xiao Suhuai, and Xiao Suyu in the year of his grandfather.

Si Ruhui didn't greet them, but walked straight to the son on the couch.

"I heard that the nephew was edicted to treat Princess Zhaoming's heart disease, and there is hope for recovery, and those of us who are elders are very happy for you."

"......" Si Ruyan held his pulse and did not answer.

"Princess Zhaoming...... How's it going? Have you already seen it? Xiao Zhili looked tentative.

Si Ru muttered for a long time, "First, the other hand." ”

Xiao Zhili seems to be accustomed to the coldness of this obscure son, and he talks about himself.

"Your father was notoriously upright when he was a doctor in the hospital, otherwise the queen would not have ...... princess."

"If you have been obscure since childhood, you must have misremembered." Si Ru glanced at the young man in Tsing Yi, "The little nephew accidentally got an excellent piece of Bai Qinan, and the prescription has been prepared." ”

The boy on the couch coughed slightly and laughed narrowly.

Si Ruyan was helpless, "Human life is as big as the sky, I won't be her concubine, but I can't stand idly by." ”

Xiao Zhili was also a little embarrassed, "Ru Hui, how is Xiao'er doing?" ”

"It's better not to work hard, it's just that it's much better than in previous years."

"Like an obscure child," Xiao Suyu, who had not spoken, bent a pair of peach blossom eyes, "Let's go to the front hall, the third brother's illness needs to be recuperated, and my father is also very concerned about Princess Zhaoming's affairs." ”

Si Ruhui nodded, stood up and sorted out the medicine box, and wiped it around.

Xiao Suyu, the youngest, tiptoed back to the couch and added in a low voice, "Third brother, then I'll go." ”

Then he pedaled and ran away, following the column of people who had already gone out.

The silence in the room returned again, only the hanging stove on the ground suddenly rose with the fragrance of medicine, and the boy in Tsing Yi subconsciously covered his mouth and nose.

Suddenly, a voice rose from the beam.

"Master, since Shen Zhiheng has such a piece of Bai Qinan, why don't you give it to Si Gongzi directly, but give it to you?"

"Bai Zhen, the most difficult thing in this world to repay is the debt of favors. I understand this truth, and Shen Zhiheng understands it even better. Xiao Yi pushed away the heavy quilt first, sat up straight, picked up a miscellaneous book, and rummaged through it.

The people on the beam thought it was true, "Si Gongzi is an upright person, if he hadn't intersected with Gongzi since childhood, he would definitely not make up nonsense about his illness." ”

Xiao Yi sighed first, "Ru Hui is very good, don't you see it, when I gave him this piece of Qi Nan, he almost didn't fight with me." ”

Bai Zhen listened to it interestingly, and flipped off the beam, "How did the boy let him accept it?" ”

Xiao Yi first put on a look of "what else can I do", and picked up his voice in a dark tone, "Human life is as big as the sky~ I won't be her concubine~ But I can't stand by and watch~"

"If he doesn't want it, don't want it, why is Childe still in a hurry to send it to him?"

"If Zhaoming doesn't get better, do you think the emperor will let Ruhui and our people into the palace?"

"That's right," Bai Zhen stepped forward with a grin, "Master, there haven't been any major events in Xuyi City in the past two days, so let's call Ah Beak back." ”

Xiao Yi first raised his eyes from the words in the book, "You think I don't want to?"

Bai Zhen let out an "oh" and slapped his head hard, "Girl! The girl has arrived in Xuyi City! He scolded two sentences, "This kid doesn't do anything every day", and came up with another idea, "Master, why don't you go too?" ”

Xiao Yi coughed dryly twice, "Your master is sick." ”

"Oh, come on. Master, let's stop pretending, just say that you don't want to go. "White hippie smiley.

"Go if you like. I'm not interested in listening to the eldest lady of the Ye family sing a little song. I can save her life,"

The tone was unfazed, so that Bai Zhen couldn't tell for a while whether he was "not interested" in "Miss Ye Family" or "listening to a little song". However, he himself felt that most of his son-in-law was not "uninterested", but "unwilling to see".

Tsk tsk. The white chopsticks automatically brought into the psychology of the girl. Bo Yukiro.

"Because of the distortion, it's moving." Xiao Yi closed the book first and said to himself, "What's so good." ”

The book was thrown aside, and Bai Zhen kept an eye on it, and found that what his son-in-law had just turned was the popular version of "The Peony Pavilion" in the city.

Xiao Yi leaned on the big pillow and closed his eyes, and changed the topic, "I don't care if the soul of the white beak is not there, hurry up and call others back to me." ”

After a pause, "I have a distinguished guest coming in two days." ”

"Yes, Childe." The white chopsticks took the order and left.