When I entered the courtyard, Feng Ling realized that this post house was really small. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The small courtyard of the quadrangle, with only one upper room and one wing room on the left and right, are all flat-roofed earthen wall houses. The upper room is the residence of Mi Shi, there are two government soldiers in front of the door of the east wing, which is about the living room of the delay, and the west wing is idle.

She removed the hat from her head and lifted the coarse cloth curtain in front of the door, and a puff of dust rose with it, choking her nose and sneezing. The room was gray, and everything seemed to have a layer of sand on it.

"Don't blame the lady." Yi Cheng turned out of the kitchen in the backyard, hugged his fists and smiled apologetically: "The wind and sand have just passed this spring, and few people have come to my post house, only the villain and the two handymen, so I don't have time to clean up decently." The hot soup was boiling at the back, and the lady waited for a while before there was water to freshen up. ”

Feng Ling nodded at him and smiled helplessly: "There is Lao Yicheng." He lowered the curtain lightly, not daring to use a little force, for fear of raising dust again.

Ashina Mi Shot had already closed his eyes and rested on a couch by the window in the inner room, and since he was named a maid, he was tired of being served by no one, and Feng Ling felt deeply guilty, and decided to be a maid all the way back to take care of him to Xizhou.

She stepped forward to take a closer look at the mattress, and the newly laid quilt was still clean. Look around, except for a couch and gray curtains, there is a high square table in the outhouse, a Hu-style high chair, there are cups on the table, and there is a dirty copper basin under the table, which has not been used for a long time, and the rest of the utensils are gone.

Fortunately, the ground outside is flat, so I have to curl up in the ground tonight.

So she put on her hat again, turned around and went out of the house, and went to the cart to carry back her and Miku's belongings.

There was a well in the courtyard, and she could barely get some clean water, so she half-rolled up her sleeves, squatted down by the well, and carefully scrubbed the copper basin she found under the table.

The handyman in the back kitchen came out to tell him that the hot water was boiling, and she quickly carried the copper basin to the back kitchen to scoop the boiling water and scald it again.

When she walked back to the front yard from the back kitchen with a basin of warm water, she met the handyman leading the handyman to clean up the west wing, and a large piece of dust rose at the door of the wing.

She hurriedly put the copper basin in her arms, "What is Yicheng doing?" Could it be that there are still people who come to stay overnight? ”

Yi Cheng leaned out of the door of the wing room with a veiled face, and pointed to the east wing opposite with a duster, "There is no one to stay, the general ordered the west wing to be cleaned up, and the villain doesn't know why." ”

Feng Ling glanced at the east wing room inexplicably, and did not see the figure of Fu Yanyan, for fear of dust falling in the clear water, she did not delay much, and entered the upper room with a copper basin curtain.

As soon as he stepped into the room, he heard a voice in the room, and when he looked up, he woke up, sat up from the couch, and was talking with the fu.

Although the wind spirit was still wearing a hat, he did not dare to raise his head and speak, carefully avoiding the gaze cast by Fu Yan, and rested the copper basin on a square table with high legs.

"At the end, I will change the medicine for Pyongyang County." With a bland word, the wind spirit forgot to dodge, and looked up at him suddenly, only to see his calm face through the veil.

Mi Jie was also taken aback, "This, how can this be made, how can these things be done by Yandu Lieutenant, he has his own servant......" He said halfway and suddenly stopped, and suddenly remembered that the servant was originally rising, and he was injured in the chest, and it was necessary to **** the upper body to change the dressing, so how could she face it from a little lady's family.

"Pyongyang County Bo Ruo regarded the last general as a comrade, and it was natural for the last person to change medicine from the last day." Fu Yanyan is still in an indifferent tone.

Mi Shot glanced sideways at the wind spirit, and then half-pushed and half-quit on the spot, and the wind spirit immediately realized and quietly walked out of the upper room.

The courtyard was only so big, and the wind spirit circled around the yard aimlessly seven or eight times.

Yi Cheng cleaned up the west wing and came out to pat the dust on his body, said a few words to her, and asked her where she was from.

She couldn't say much, and vaguely replied to the nonsense of "from Dunhuang City", Yi Cheng saw that she didn't want to say more, so he gave up, and then confessed: "I'm really sorry, this place is rough, and I can't prepare any good food, the kitchen can still make a few bowls of hot soup cakes, if the nobles don't like it, they will be sent after a while." ”

Ben didn't expect him to come up with any decent food, Feng Ling nodded lazily, "There is labor." After a while, she raised her eyelids again, "Dare to ask Yi Cheng if he has thick felt?" ”

Yi Cheng wrung his brows and thought for a while, "Yes, there is, but the ordinary coarse felt is rough and stiff, and it has been in the warehouse for a long time, and dust and holes are inevitable, and I don't know if it is suitable or not." ”

Feng Ling nodded hurriedly, "Together, together, please ask the post man to come out and lend me one." ”

The storehouse was next door to the west wing, and the post man immediately ordered the handyman to move the heavy felt out of the storeroom, and Feng Ling was secretly happy, and it was always good not to sleep hard and cold at night.

After a while, the curtain of the upper room moved, and Fu Yanyan opened the curtain with one hand, and held the copper basin she had brought with the other, and a faint medicinal gas came out of it.

Feng Ling hurriedly pushed the felt to the bottom of the porch, lowered his head and stepped forward to take the copper basin, poured the water in the basin into the sink by the well, and squatted down to fetch water to wash the basin. She could sense that Fu Yanyan had not left immediately, and stood behind her for a moment before walking away with heavy steps.

As soon as he was gone, Feng Ling quickly got up from the ground, carried the copper basin, and ran back to the upper room with the felt in one hand.

Ashina Mi Shot changed the medicine, changed into a clean robe and sat on the couch, watching the wind spirit spread the felt on the ground of the outhouse.

The felt was in a better situation than she had expected, and she patted the ash on her palms with satisfaction, and sat down on the felt.

"Are you going to sleep on the floor tonight?" Mi Jie looked at the satisfied smile on her face and said, "Look at you, you are also a little lady from a rich family, how can you bear it?" ”

"We are in business, sleeping in the open is a common thing, why can't we bear it." Feng Ling pursed his lips disapprovingly, "There is a tile cover on the top of the head, and there is a felt under the body, that is already excellent, in the past, I followed the caravan through the Moheyan moraine, eight hundred miles of quicksand, no one and no livestock, the scorching sun and sand, where to eat and sleep." ”

Micha stared at her meaningfully for a moment, then suddenly grinned, "Don't pay attention to that felt, the West Wing has been ordered to be picked up, and you live in that room." ”

Feng Ling was stunned, it turned out that the west wing room was cleaned up for her, today must be an auspicious day to go out, everything went smoothly, and there were many surprises. She jumped up from the ground, bent her knees hastily, and said happily: "Brother Feng Ling Xie Yi is compassionate. ”

"Hey......" Mi Jie waved his hand and said: "Don't thank me, I owe it to Captain Yandu, and I ordered the post to vacate an extra room." ”

The pleasure of the wind spirit gradually faded, and the heart seemed to be pinched lightly, and the embarrassment and uncertain gratitude of being pierced by someone pierced the secret rose spontaneously at the same time.

The twilight in the Gobi was extremely short, and the sky was dark, and the whole post station was lit up. When Feng Ling went out to the west wing, she looked up at the east wing where Fu Yanyan lived, and the figure under the lamp swayed slightly, and she couldn't help but smile at the corners of her lips.