Accompanied by barberry, Xie Wei obediently returned to Jiuzhi.

The courtyard is still the same, with the tall mountain magnolia casting a dark green shadow, enveloping the whole courtyard in the light fragrance of flowers.

Xie Wei sat under the porch, half-closed eyes and stroked the piano.

The sound of the piano enters the Chu business tune, and the sorrow is far away, as if mourning.

Shao Ji sat on the side, cutting clothes and tying flowers wholeheartedly; Yue Nu went in and out, bringing tea from time to time.

Leaning sideways on a tall tree beside him, he closed his eyes and listened carefully to the slight sounds of the piano in all directions.

Half a month has passed since such a leisurely and peaceful day.

Xie Wu did not have the intention of escaping again, she lived a very stable life every day, and the medicine sent to her by the doctor Xi, she drank it after she had identified that it was okay, and her face was much better in the past half a month.

Barberry raised his eyelids, such a day is too good, too long, it almost makes people forget that Pang Cheng is still in a dangerous situation, if there are no such things......

Xie Wei gently closed his eyes, and the long eyelashes of the dense bushes covered him, sifting out a few rays of sunlight, and trembling gently.

She was thinking to herself, if it weren't for those things...... If Jing Xuan hadn't ordered Huang Yao to be shot, if he hadn't punished Kui Bo, maybe she wouldn't have had mixed feelings and hesitation when she faced Jing Xuan.

Avoiding him now is exactly what she wants.

Yue Nu brought the pen and ink book, knelt down at the other end of the bookcase, and laid it out carefully.

Xie Wei narrowed his eyes and smiled, Jing Xuan handed over the medicine scripture to her in order to stabilize her, and let her copy it.

That's fine, when she finishes copying this medicine scripture. It's never too late to get out of here.

Every morning after playing the piano, she would copy it for a while. Until Yixi sent the medicine.

The same is true today.

Xie Wu gently shook off a tail note, flicked his hand, straightened out the ears on one side, got up and moved his stiff legs and back, and then moved to the other end, concentrating on transcribing the medicine scriptures.

Yue Nu whispered a few words and hurriedly retired. The young lady was still leaning on the bookcase and cutting her clothes, and there was a handmaiden standing under the porch, all with their heads down. Not a word.

In the quiet courtyard, only the ≤≤≤≤sound of "m.↑.c↙om" sounded from time to time with a carving knife cutting through the bamboo slices.

Ink is used for writing, and when you make a mistake, you scrape it off with a carving knife. This habit. It continued until the Han Dynasty, when paper was widely spread, and the practice of correcting typos with a carving knife disappeared along with the notation of bamboo slips and wooden slips.

After copying for a long time, he put down his pen and raised his hand to rub his eyebrows.

When he raised his eyes, he happened to see the barberry jumping down from the tree, a pair of sword eyebrows frowning tightly, and a little impatience in his narrow eyes.

Solve the worry and deviate the head. Cocking one cheek, she stared at the side of his face with interest.

She knows. Barberry's hearing was unusual for ordinary people, and he suddenly jumped down, most likely because he heard something.

But I didn't see him nervous, but such an impatient and disgusted expression, which was really funny.

Barberry felt the burning gaze on his side, although he was uncomfortable, but he didn't understand what to worry about, he only shrugged his eyebrows, stood still, and said solemnly: "Madam, there is a servant." ”

There were seven or eight people who came, the steps were sluggish and heavy, and the woman's cry could be faintly heard.

Although Xie Wei is lazy about these things on weekdays, after all, he has the name of a lady, Yan Yao is not in Jiuzhi, and the maid in Shijiang Courtyard is now nominally under the control of Xie Worry.

"......?" Hearing this, Xie Shan was excited, pushed away some pen and ink, rolled up bamboo slips, piled them up under the case, and finished these in one go, and immediately lay down lazily.

Barberry only felt that his eyebrows were jumping, and he couldn't believe it when he looked at the lazy cat-like girl lying on the desk, and the girl who had just sorted out the bookcase was also a relief for his worries.

Shao Ji was accustomed to being quiet, and he didn't care much about what happened in front of him, and his subordinates didn't stop, and after a while, a gorgeous vermilion bird had been stabbed, and its tail feathers were flying, and it was ready to fly.

Half a moment later, sure enough, seven or eight people poured into Huaisha Temple.

Walking in front were Mei Ji and Yan Yan, four maidservants behind them, escorting an unkempt woman, crying all the way, dragging into the courtyard.

Xie Wei glanced at it, and when he saw Mei Ji and Yan Yu, he couldn't help but think of the unpleasant experience that day, flattened his mouth, and turned his head.

"......" Mei Ji and Yan Yu looked at each other wordlessly, this young lady is still the same...... There is no etiquette at all.

"What?" Barberry stopped the two.

Mei Ji seems to be gentle and submissive, but in her bones she is indomitable, calmly saluted to Barberry, and replied without humility or arrogance: "Master, this woman has left Xuetang privately, Yan Yao is not there, and Mrs. should send it down." ”

Barberry shook his head, and only took a step to the side, and a lazy voice came from behind him, "Hair fall......?" ”

"Exactly." Maggie replied.

"Madame...... Madame ...... "The woman with the disheveled hair suddenly broke free from the pull of the four girls beside her, staggered forward, and fell to her knees at the bottom of the steps, her forehead slammed into the stone steps, and blood flowed.

Yan Yu scolded the four girls sharply, "Pull it down!" ”

Relieve her worries and frown, she is not afraid of blood, and I don't know if other noble girls are like this? But after all, her identity is here, and such seven or eight people are making a lot of noise and noisy in front of her, is it really a bit rude?

Mei Ji's face changed slightly, and she hurriedly stepped forward and bowed, explaining, "Madam, this woman ......"

"Let it go." Xie Wu thought to her lightly, although his voice was very soft, but with irrefutable strength.

The maids on the side were startled, and let go of their hands in a daze, Yan Yu was secretly stunned, I didn't expect this girl to look not serious, but she could have such momentum when she opened her mouth, fortunately, she listened to Mei Ji's words and didn't embarrass her too much.

The woman with her cloak looked at her worriedly, and she fell on the steps and wept silently, her curled up body trembled, "Madame......"

"Look up." Xie Wei took out a Supa from his sleeve and threw it at the bottom of the stairs.

The woman grabbed the handkerchief and wiped the blood from her forehead indiscriminately, these movements were very neat, and it seemed that she had been in an inferior position for a long time, so that she had developed such a habit of cowering and being lowly.

Xie worried's eyes flashed slightly, and the woman raised her head.

A blue and white goose egg face appeared in front of her, the skin on the woman's forehead was broken, the pale red blood beads were still slowly oozing out, and a piece of hair on the forehead was missing, as if the scalp was damaged after being forcibly dragged off, so it did not grow again; The woman's face was even more unbearable.

The bridge of her nose is collapsed, her right eye is cloudy, most likely she has been blind for a long time, and her two cheekbones are so thin that the two ink characters on her face are very conspicuous.

Xie Wei closed his eyes and didn't look down again.

This woman, I'm afraid she is a slave girl who has broken the law?

(To be continued.) )