At that time, Qian Zhiqing was sitting in front of the dressing mirror, slowly combing her long black hair, and the sunlight outside the window was projecting in. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

In the bronze mirror, her sickly face is somewhat transparent because of this ray of sunlight.

Lanqiu came to him with a decoction.

The familiar bitterness drifted through her nose in an instant, and Qian Zhiqing frowned in disgust, but she had to pick up the bowl and drink it all.

Lan Qiu put down the bowl, took the jade grate in her hand, and pulled her hair up for her.

Qian Zhiqing looked at the bronze mirror steadily, and said after a while: "Hug Xia, bring the cloak." ”

Hug Xia has been trembling a little since she was scared on the day she was beaten, and at this time, she didn't dare to disobey and hugged the cloak and put it on her neatly.

Qian Zhiqing looked at the bronze mirror, tied the lacing, looked at the mirror again and again, and made sure that there was nothing wrong before walking outside.

Lan Qiu saw that she was going out, and because she was worried that her illness had not healed, she said: "Your body is not yet well, so let's go out for a few days." ”

Qian Zhiqing raised her eyes and said in a low voice, "Get out of the way." ”

Lan Qiu's fingers trembled, lowered his head, and retreated.

Qian Zhiqing looked sideways, hugged Xia and stepped forward to open the curtain.

Qian Zhiqing straightened her back and walked out.

Lan Qiu stood by the door, quietly looking at the figure that was gradually walking away, and sighed in his heart, why bother.

Today is the Shangsi Festival, and the daughters of the whole Kyoto will go out, and the girl of the Shi family must also go out, and the cousin girl knows it, but she still insists on going.

If it was good to say in the past, now the cousin girl has been sick for many days, and now it is as thin as a piece of paper, the color of the people is just right, and it is proud, the comparison between the two compartments is already three points weaker, plus the marriage has been decided, there will be no accidents in the future, she is the head of the Hou Mansion, and she is just a poor relative living in the Hou Mansion, even if there is a lady to help, it is nothing.

Compared with the two sides, she only took advantage of the pity of the prince.

It's just that since the prince refused to accept her at the beginning, he also thought that he would save face for his future wife, and if the cousin girl did too much, the prince would not be happy.

Without that bit of affection, there is never a shortage of people in this house who see the wind and rudder, and when the time comes, the life of the cousin girl will be even more difficult.

Lan Qiu calmed his face, went to the pantry with the medicine bowl, sorted out the medicine residue, was stunned, and prayed silently in his heart, hoping that the cousin would not be confused and not do things that she regretted.

In the Beining Garden, Zhu Yi frowned and said: "The most important thing for you now is to take care of your body, and it's not too late to visit the garden or something in the future." ”

Qian Zhiqing coughed a few times in a low voice, revealing a shallow smile, "When I get better, I will leave for my return, Jin Mingchi is only open for more than a month, if I don't go at this time, I'm afraid I won't have a chance in the future." ”

Zhu Yi said: "In previous years, I said that I would take you there, but I didn't see you care, why did you insist so much this year?" ”

Qian Zhiqing said with a smile: "I probably feel that I won't be able to see it in the future, so I want to see it more." ”

Zhu Yi wrinkled his brows and looked at her for a while before agreeing in a deep voice.

The steward quickly prepared the ox cart, and Qian Zhiqing sat in the carriage and exhaled softly.

Bao Xia looked out the window, a little uneasy, and said in a low voice: "Cousin, most of the people in Kyoto have gone to Jinming Pond today, for the sake of safety, it is better to ask someone to inform Madame and send a few more people over." ”

Qian Zhiqing smiled slightly and said, "No need, with my cousin here, everything will be fine." ”

Hug Xia shrank to the side, still worried in his heart.

The ox cart came out of the alley and came to the market.

The streets were full of people, and the market was wide, but it was still slow to walk.

Shi Lan, who had been sitting for a long time, was a little tired, so she lifted the brocade cloth inside and looked out through the thin silk yarn.

Shi Ling saw that her face was full of interest, and knew that she must be curious, so he kindly approached her, crossed the crowd, and pointed to the shop on the street to tell her.

Shi Lan couldn't help but turn her eyes to look at her when she heard her say like a few treasures, this soft lamb and white meat are famous, that chalcedony soup is delicious, and the Hu cake in the distance is the most praised.

Shi Ling spoke for a while before he found that the audience's attention had turned to him, and his delicate face suddenly turned red.

Shi Lan smiled lightly, and did not break it, but Shi Ling's younger brother Shi Zhen complained unceremoniously, "Third sister, if you continue to eat like this, you will really become a big fat man, and your mother will die of sorrow when the time comes." ”

Shi Ling turned his head and glared at Shi Zhen fiercely, his fingers clenched into fists, and he waved it very powerfully.

Shi Zhen stuck out his tongue at her, looking completely unafraid.

Shi Ling was annoyed that he had scandalized himself in front of Shi Lan, and immediately said with a cold face: "I'm so fat, I won't go to the small kitchen from tomorrow, and there will be no more tung skin noodles or anything." ”

Shi Lei, who was watching the excitement on the side, suddenly changed her face when she heard this, and her chubby little hand hurriedly grabbed Shi Ling's sleeve, and said flatteringly: "Third sister, Shi Zhen is talking nonsense, you are naturally beautiful, you are not fat no matter how you eat, let's eat tung skin noodles tomorrow, and prepare a little more fragrant fine powder." ”

Shi Ling lowered her eyes and pulled her face, and Shi Lei grinned at her with a small mouth missing a tooth, and the small black hole was extremely funny.

Shi Ling was originally to scare Shi Zhen, and when he saw his young sister like this, he immediately laughed out loud.

Shi Lan tilted his head and watched the interaction between the three brothers and sisters, feeling very loving, and for a while he remembered his younger brother who was far away in the Wang clan school, and he didn't know how he was doing there.

The carriage swayed slightly, and Shi Lan blinked, thinking that something was wrong, and tilted his head to look.

Unexpectedly, the car only stopped for a moment, and then it moved again, Shi Lan glanced at it, because he didn't stick his head out and didn't see what was going on.

On the contrary, when she lowered the curtain, she heard someone not far away calling her softly, "Second Miss Shi." ”

Shi Lan rolled his eyes, and two steps away was driving an ox cart, and the curtain of the car window was lifted, revealing a slightly sickly face inside.

Shi Lan only felt that his face was kind, but he couldn't remember who this person was for a while.

Shi Ling tilted his head, saw the person coming, frowned and muttered, "Why is her?" ”

Shi Lan heard that her tone was not good, so she smiled and saluted outside the car, without dwelling too much.

Lowering the curtain, Shi Lan remembered the last frame of the original owner, one of the black hands who pushed her into the pool and drowned half to death.

Shi Lan smiled slightly, it seems that they are really wronged, but she doesn't understand that the original owner has no grievances with her, why did she do this? Knowing that there is a rift between the two, but they put on a friendly appearance, what do you mean?

Soon there were several knocks outside the car, and someone handed in a lacquer box with a scent.

Shi Zhen was in a hurry, opened it, and took out a plate of fried brown cake and four bowls of steaming floating yuanzi.

Shi Lei stretched out her fat hand, grabbed the soup spoon and handed it to Shi Lan, and then sat side by side with Shi Zhen, looking at her with blank eyes.

The two of them, who are white and clean and have clear eyebrows, look like the boys and girls in the New Year's paintings, just blinking their eyes, looking at people with innocent faces, which makes people can't bear to refuse.

Shi Lan couldn't help but curl the corners of her mouth, although she was not hungry, she still took a bite of it, and then saw that the two people opposite had a tacit understanding and buried her head at the same time.

Shi Lan looked at Shi Ling with a smile, and the two looked at each other and smiled, and they also ate.

For a while, there was only the sound of soup spoons colliding in the car.

The car was quiet, and the sound outside the car was particularly obvious, and the noisy voices of people were always there, Shi Lan keenly caught it, and only then did he greet his voice Jiaojiao called his cousin.

At the same time, the soul destroying nail in his brain suddenly moved restlessly, Shi Lan chewed for a moment, and his ears couldn't help but stand up.

Then the man's deep voice came through the curtain.