She noticed that the little one's eyes were looking behind her, and following its gaze, it was no longer at the bedside, but the black cat was still staring at the sleeping seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy for a long time. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"You know?" Meng Shichen gave it a way, and the black cat didn't even look at her, just floated in, and then lay on the young man's chest like a living cat, staring at him for a moment.

She couldn't help but retreat with a headache: "Little guy, let me tell you, you can't attach to this person's body and you are not allowed to play tricks on him at will." Otherwise, I'll slash you with my soul blade. ”

"Gollum." The black cat glanced at her with direct contempt, put her chin on the young man's body, and fell asleep. Meng Shichen looked at this suddenly docile little devil dumbfounded, if it didn't tease Song Yu three times a day, it would definitely not be able to sleep with itchy paws!

It's so good tonight, does it have anything to do with this boy?

"Why are you back again?" Lihua suddenly appeared in the doorway, holding a hand warmer in his hand. Meng Shichen frowned and rubbed his temples, it was really bad, he was so sleepy that he reacted so slowly.

"I was about to go back, and when I saw it come back, I thought this little guy was going to make trouble again, so I came in and took a look. When did you go out? ”

Lihua winked funny: "Just now, as soon as you opened the door, I went out." It's not snowing, and we're all afraid of freezing, so we're going to prepare a small stove to hold. I don't know when this person will wake up, the second half of the night is the coldest time, and I don't want to freeze myself. ”

"Well, it's good if you're happy." Meng Shichen bypassed the painting and walked out with his forehead. They are also afraid of the cold, but the plum blossoms bloom in the cold winter, frost and snow.

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The boy woke up that night, and the painting said it was just about to dawn, the darkest part of the day. But the other party denied following her and Lihua, and asked himself why he was here with a confused face.

"Don't say it's him, I'll say the same thing." Meng Shichen was drinking in front of the charcoal stove with a bowl of porridge, and at this time the sky was already bright, and the snow had stopped all night.

There was a vast expanse under the firmament.

Leaving the painting, she served a plate of the hardest white meat worms to find in winter, and she also enjoyed the delicious food on the other side, and she would definitely have lifted his plate directly before. But for so long, Meng Shichen has long been accustomed to his "eating well".

Of course, the eyes still can't look directly.

But the man's eyes didn't look like he was lying. He didn't even know how he came out, and besides, he didn't seem to be a native of Zhaozhou, saying that he had come here to play not long ago and had already returned. Now it's back for some reason. ”

Lihua ate the meat worms on the plate, smashed his lip flap and continued: "He went to the state capital at dawn this morning to ask for help, I don't know what the situation is now." ”

"Fool, looking at his gorgeously dressed appearance, if he is really not the son of a state official, maybe he met a bandit or something on the way back. Now that I came back penniless, I guess we were still outside at night, and it was a thin boy and a small girl, so I had evil thoughts and wanted to rob. ”

Meng Shichen put down the bowl, and then opened the envelope that had been on the table.

It was sent by the old man this morning, and if it hadn't been for the man's insistence on knocking on the door, she wouldn't have gotten up by now. "It's a wedding card, it seems that Miss Zhao has begun to recover." Meng Shichen crooked in front of the charcoal stove, watching the red-crowned crane fluttering its wings and dancing in the snow.

She always felt that something was missing, what about the cat?

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A few days later, Shang Junzhu and Song Yu, who had gone to Longzhou to go to the grave, returned. Shang Junzhu still has the calm appearance of Zhilan Yushu, but Song Yu has matured a lot, and there is less innocence and purity between his eyebrows, and even his head has grown a little.

Meng Shichen personally cooked and prepared a few side dishes, and then served a pot of boiling soup, and the four of them gathered around to eat hot pot.

The cold winter day was blocked by the door, and only the warmth and liveliness of the room remained. Shang Junzhu also knows about hot pot, even if he is now an undead, he is very happy to eat, and he is not very interested in eating from painting, but he really wants to put some of the "delicacies" he treasures in and put them in shabu.

After being glared at by Meng Shichen a few times, Lihua finally gave up and concentrated on studying how these things could be eaten like this.

Song Yu looked at the churning soup for a long time, and then looked at Shang Junzhu eating heartily around him, Meng Shichen was staring away from the painting, and the latter pursed his lips and put back the small box in his hand aggrievedly.

The warmth that was crushed by sadness took a leisurely breath and slowly came back to life. His heart was warmer, warmer than the stove in front of him, making his nasal cavity feel like a foreign body, sour and a little blocked.

In the middle of the meal, Shang Junzhu suddenly remembered one thing: "Xiao Shichen, something big happened in Longzhou." ”

"Longzhou?" Meng Shichen sandwiched a few slices of white meat into the soup, and at this time she was already full, only Shang Junzhu and Song Yu were still eating with relish. I was impatient to stay away from the painting for a long time, and I went to the side to study the mermaid candle.

I don't know when he has lit the mermaid candle, and the little fish is in shock at the hot pot.

Shang Junzhu pinched his chopsticks and nodded with a heavy face: "The day before we were about to come back, the news of the theft of the Guo Mansion suddenly came out, as if something terrible had been lost. I think it should be that. ”

"Jade Seal?!" Meng Shichen was also stunned, "Aren't Yue Yi and Tan Jiuling both there?" How can you still lose it? It's been so long, Guo Yi didn't send it to Bianliang, but he was really calm. ”

Listening to Guo Lingyu's description, this red lacquered wooden box locked by the eightfold mechanism is a treasure related to the lives of more than 300 people of the Guo family.

"It is said that at that time, there were Guigutang and Juying faction escorts, and for the sake of safety, they also set up suspicious soldiers to confuse the real with the fake. But none of the fake ones were touched, but the real ones were stolen. The Guo family was all imprisoned overnight, and even if Yue Yi personally went out to intercede, he was only charged with failing to protect the treasure in the end. And ordered him to quickly recover the box and make up for it. ”

Shang Junzhu scooped up a boiled vegetable leaf and put it in a bowl, looking at it with a strange look, as if this vegetable leaf was the Guo family today.

"Arresting all the people, do you suspect that there are internal ghosts in those people?" Meng Shichen immediately guessed the Son of Heaven's intention to do this, but the Guo family really had enough retribution to be unhappy. The front foot dug someone else's grave, and in a blink of an eye, it became like this.

"The Guo family does have internal ghosts, but Guo Yi doesn't believe it. He insisted in prison that this matter is related to Zhang Yifeng, perhaps, the government will find out about you. Shang Junzhu didn't eat the piece of vegetable that had been cold, but picked it up and threw it directly into Xiaoyu's mouth.

(To be continued.) )