The movement in the front hall attracted the attention of Mrs. Feng, who had been secretly paying attention to the situation here, and some fat bodies wanted to secretly report to the second lady but it was a little too late, and in Zhao Shu's cold gaze, they could only shrink their bodies and run over quickly. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

What a sin, Mrs. Feng walked briskly towards the front hall, while feeling annoyed, she received a message, only saying that she wanted to educate Miss Seven a little, the charcoal fire in the hall was not ignited by her, and it was not up to her to decide when to take Miss Seven into the door.

But today, she is the cannon fodder.

Originally, I was expecting the second lady to be happy and reward her with a little wine money.

In just a few steps, Mrs. Feng walked extremely hard, and now she only hopes that she can not be beaten by the board and not be sent out of the Hou Mansion.

"The second master is back? Madame is in the room. After Mrs. Feng said this, she couldn't wait to slap herself, why did she mention Mrs.

Zhao Shuru's jade-like face lost the warmth of a spring breeze in death: "Go get some charcoal." ”

As soon as Mrs. Feng's fat body twisted, she ran towards the verandah, and her movements were quite agile. She didn't care about anything, so she went back to her room, took the brazier from the room, and ran out.

"Second master, what do you see?" In the cold wind, Mrs. Feng was sweating all over the way.

The movement in the front hall was finally noticed by the people on the other side of the main room, and the curtain opened a small crack, and a tall figure could be faintly seen.

"Is the master back, or is Duan'er coming?" The second lady, Xu, was pulling Zhao Wen to choose clothes and jewelry.

The little maid came up, a little worried: "It seems to be, it seems that the second master is back, and he is in the front hall." ”

Xu Shi put down the string of southern beads in his hand, his round face was a little thoughtful, his eyes flashed slightly, and after a while, he helped the golden hairpin on his head: "You and Hexiang go over and have a look first." ”

Hexiang took this second-class little maid around the verandah, turned the corner, and saw the second master who was as clear as the autumn water, squatting at the feet of Miss Seven.

"Miss Seven, is this?" Hexiang stepped forward quickly, and couldn't avoid the male master: "Second master, it only snowed yesterday, and it was cold in the hall, there are slaves and maids here, do you want to go into the house to warm up?" ”

The brazier was placed at Yan Xiaoqi's feet, it was too close, the roasted leg was hot and painful, too far, and the ice under his feet couldn't be melted at all, Zhao Shu was a literati, and he was sweating at this time.

He stood up, straightened the hem of his clothes, and took a few steps back to the side: "You two come here, dry Xiao Qi's skirt and shoes first." ”

Zhao Shu moved away, and Hexiang saw that Yan Xiaoqi was a little embarrassed at this time, and secretly screamed in her heart.

But no matter where, there has always been a male master, there will be a female master, even if she is the second lady's personal maid, she goes with a bit of decency, but in the end she is a slave, the words of the male master, not only can not be disobeyed, but also carefully completed.

She pulled Liu Er, and the two of them leaned down and were busy at Yan Xiaoqi's feet, only charcoal fire can't be grasped in their hands, it's very troublesome to bake a fire, and when Yan Xiaoqi can move and lift his feet, half an hour has passed.

The soles of her shoes still didn't dry.

In the meantime, the Xu family sent someone over to inquire about the situation, but Zhao Shu was left in the hall.

Yan Xiaoqi moved his legs and feet, which were a little sore, numb, swollen and painful, and felt a little depressed in his heart, and finally liberated himself from the grounding, this time I was afraid that he was really sick.

"You go back to the yard first, it's so cold, don't get sick again."

Zhao Shu looked at her with a trace of warmth in his eyes, which made Yan Xiaoqi feel a little relieved and at the same time, he also had a trace of confidence.

"Father, I, I'd better say hello to my mother and then go back, I've been waiting for so long, it's not a moment or a half."

"Okay, then you can be with your father." Zhao Shu's gaze swept over Yan Xiaoqi's slightly drooping head, turned around and walked towards the main room, only understanding Yan Xiaoqi's situation, and walking very slowly.

Every step Yan Xiaoqi takes, it is as if there are countless embroidery needles on the soles of his feet, which are directly transmitted to his heart along the blood vessel meridians, causing pain and pain.

In just a few steps, when she walked to the door of the main house, she was already sweating profusely from pain, and her pretty face, which had been bullying frost and snow, was pale and bloodless.

Facing Zhao Shu's concerned gaze, Yan Xiaoqi raised his hand to wipe the cold sweat on his forehead with a handkerchief, and straightened the corners of his clothes, only then did he squeeze out an ugly smile and nodded at his cheap father.

In the room, in the braziers at the four corners, the smokeless silk charcoal is burning, and the room is warm, and you can't feel a trace of coldness. When Zhao Shu entered the room, he saw that Xu and Zhao Wen had finished picking out the clothes and jewelry before they had time to put them away.

"Come in and say hello to your mother." Zhao Shu's eyes were slightly cold, and he walked straight over and sat on the main seat.

After Yan Xiaoqi entered the room, these few steps were even more difficult, just completely frozen outside, and the room was too warm, and the stimulation of one cold and one heat made her whole body itchy and painful.

"Nuan Nuan, please say hello to my mother."

Ann's movements were completely deformed, but Xu Shi couldn't care about it at this time, she finally knew where the weirdness in her heart came from, and the hand hidden in the sleeve cage wrung the handkerchief fiercely.

"You girl, didn't you let you go back first? What are you? ”

Hit a rake!

Yan Xiaoqi only felt that she didn't bring her brains when she went out today, she felt aggrieved and depressed, she hung her head, her slender body was a little embarrassed, but she had already said all kinds of unspeakable things.

Xu's teeth itch with hatred, how did this dead girl change her routine? Said good tacit understanding! Say that it is a good tacit word!

Zhao Shu picked up the tea cup that he had just handed over, and skimmed the tea powder with the lid: "Please go back early when you are done, remember to go to the kitchen to order soup to ward off the cold." ”

Yan Xiaoqi was blessed, and when he turned around to leave, he suddenly thought of that boring month, turned around again, and looked at Zhao Shu pitifully with big eyes.

"Father, recuperation is too boring, can you find a few books for your daughter to read and pass the time?"

"Recuperate?" Zhao Shu was puzzled, although he didn't care about the backyard affairs, he still knew if any of the people related to him had been sick and invited a doctor into the house.

The afterglow swept to Xu's slightly changed face, Yan Xiaoqi lowered his eyes again, it's over, if you don't pay attention and offend your mother-in-law ruthlessly, then don't do it twice!

"Daughter, it's just right for my daughter to recover."

It's all exquisite, Zhao Shu knew the unfinished meaning, and only rubbed the corner of his forehead: "Go back, I'll let someone send it to you tomorrow." ”

"Let someone prepare a soft top for Xiao Qi." These words raised his eyes to look at Xu.

No matter how angry Xu Shi was, he had to suppress all of them, and waved his hand at the maid behind him.

Out of the door, Luping and Xiangling were already waiting outside the door, and when they saw her coming out, they rushed forward to surround her with a cloak, and helped her move towards the courtyard gate a little bit.