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Qin Wuxiang took the porridge handed over by Yuhe, blew it lightly, and then drank it slowly.

Yuhe couldn't help but cover her face and said to the little guy nympholy: "Childe is childe, drinking porridge is so elegant~"

The little girl's face twitched, he was still worried about the fact that the previous son did not listen to his advice, and he felt sorry for him and was angry.

Qin Wuxiang gave the bowl to Yuhe after drinking, took the handkerchief given by Yuhe and wiped his mouth, and then suddenly asked the little guy: "How long have you been with me?" ”

The little guy subconsciously replied: "Childe, it's almost two years." ”

Qin Wuxiang was stunned for a moment, and then said, "I remember, you were sent to me by Lu Yi?" ”

The little guy nodded.

Qin Wuxiang stopped talking, sat in front of the stove, and stretched out his hand to the flame as if cold.

The little guy gasped, rushed over and grabbed Qin Wuxiang's hand, and said hurriedly: "Childe, it will be burned." ”

Qin Wuxiang came back to his senses and said, "Well......"

Yuhe stepped forward and said worriedly, "Childe, are you uncomfortable?" ”

Qin Wuxiang shook his head and said, "I'm thinking about things. ”

Yuhe saw some clues from Qin Wuxiang's eyebrows, she pulled the sleeve of the little girl, and then said to Qin Wuxiang: "That son, you are so rested, Xiaodoubao and I went out first." ”

After Qin Wuxiang nodded, Yuhe dragged the little girl out and said in a low voice: "Childe, I'm afraid that I will be hurt by Sister Green again this time." Let's let him be quiet. ”

The little guy shook off the jade lotus and sighed, "How could things have developed like this!" ”

Yuhe was also saddened, and said: "Three years ago, when Gongzi first arrived, we were sent to serve him, and now I see him like this......"

The little servant looked at the snow in the courtyard, and suddenly his pupils tightened suddenly. Yuhe hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?" ”

The little servant ignored the jade lotus and rushed directly into the room, Qin Wuxiang didn't seem to notice the big movement, but slowly leaned his hand towards the scorching flame.

"Childe!" The little guy grabbed Qin Wuxiang's hand and said suddenly, "Wake up!" ”

Qin Wuxiang immediately snorted, he trembled all over, curled up on the ground, and said some nonsense.

The little guy was frightened, he knew that Childe was sick, but he didn't expect it to be so serious.

"Call the doctor! Fast! ”

Qin Wuxiang heard these words of the little girl, and he didn't know anything about the follow-up. He fell into a dream, a very soft dream. He was drawing a picture with a pen while a bright-eyed girl stared at him with wide eyes.

"Are you here to see the paintings, or are you here to see the people?"

That girl was the green ripple. At this moment, she was wiping the saliva from her mouth, and said busily: "Look at everything, watch it all!" ”

Even if Qin Wuxiang didn't look at Lu Yi, he could guess the expression on her face. He smiled slightly, and roughly sketched the outline of the green ripples on his painting.

"Hey, the person you drew looks like me," Lu Yi said as she deliberately approached Qin Wuxiang.

Qin Wuxiang hooked the corners of her mouth, "That's you." ”

Lu Yi was already sticking to Qin Wuxiang at the moment, and she tried her best to control her "wolf ambition", "What you draw me to do, I will be next to you." ”

Qin Wuxiang turned his head sideways, leaned close to Lu Yi's face and said, "I'm afraid of the heat." ”

Lu Yi blushed, moved a few steps to the side, coughed and said, "You haven't answered my question yet!" ”

Qin Wuxiang continued to bow his head and paint Lu Yi's face carefully, and said, "Let's see if I remember your face." ”

Lu Yi was stunned, and for a long time, she gently hugged Qin Wuxiang from behind, burying her face in his warm back.

"It doesn't matter if you don't have a fragrance," Lu Yi said, "I remember you." ”

At this point, the picture suddenly became a splash of ink, mottled and detached, and the figure of Lu Yi also melted into the deep darkness, only her faint, like a smile in the early sunny sky was still very clear.

"Green Ripple ......"

He muttered, like a demon.

"I'm a moth to a fire," she once said to him with a grin, "and it's paranoia." But only the moth knows how the fireworks attract her. Even if you have no reservations, you will never regret it. ”

"No fragrance, I'm always alone. Although I have a lot of friends, I feel like I'm always on my own. ”

Qin Wuxiang stood in the dark in a daze, and there was actually a trace of pathos on his face.

"Wuxiang, are you going to leave me, then leave me alone and go alone."