Chapter 109: Spring Returns to Summer Solstice

ps: The name of the chapter that has been thought about for a long time...... However, I didn't want to make any good ...... Anyway, there was a client push on Wednesday, and I was going to double change, and the light group arranged to be on the shelves this Friday, asking for three days...... So Wednesday won't be a double change

Xie Wei watched Lan Qingzheng and Zhuang Ying walk out of the courtyard gate, sat down in front of the desk slowly, picked up the small carving knife again, and carefully completed the unengraved seal characters.

Chu Yu moved his broken steps and cautiously leaned in front of the desk, holding the bamboo slip in his hand, standing aside, silently watching her carve words.

Xie Wei carved very slowly, one stroke at a time thin and shallow, and the color of the bamboo is not much different, only after drawing with ink, can you see clearly.

Chu Yu patiently stood on one side, lowering his eyebrows, if it weren't for a pair of eyes still moving with the hand that relieved his worries, he was afraid that people would mistake it for a stone statue.

I don't know what flowers bloom in the mountains, and the gradually smoked summer breeze sends a rich fragrance from time to time, blowing the decadent mountain magnolia off the desk.

Xie Wei rolled his eyes, raised his hand and picked up a petal, the petal has withered, and a series of scorched yellow lines like ice cracks have emerged, the mountain magnolia has been blooming for three months, and it is finally time for the curtain call.

"If you are full of flowers, you will eventually die." Xie Wei glanced sideways at the girl who was standing silently behind him, got up and looked at the mountains outside the courtyard, "Thousands of mountains return in spring, don't stay here in the meantime." ”

Chu Yu raised his head slightly, his eyes flickered, and he didn't answer.

She didn't know how to answer, she was only sixteen years old, and she didn't understand the feeling of dying in the twilight of life. When she escaped from Yingdu and hid in the mountains, she didn't think about death, but she couldn't experience the vicissitudes of a flower from birth to death and spend a whole life.

She didn't understand why Xie Wei looked so young, why she sighed...... Perhaps, is it because the healer has seen too much life and death? Every time you see a dying person, does it grow a year older?

"Medical worries ......" Chu Yu held the book with both hands, clasped his chest with both hands, pursed his rosy lips tightly, took a small step forward, and stood side by side with Xie Wu.

"What?" Xie Wei glanced sideways, looked at her face and smiled faintly.

In the light of day, the girl's face is like jade, her hair is ink-colored, her lips are crimson, and her eyes are like water, but if she wants to be favored or even favored by the king of a country, it is impossible to rely only on her appearance, not to mention that the appearance of these girls is just delicate and lovely.

"The concubine wants to follow Mrs. Zheng, he will ...... day by day" Chu Yu closed his eyes, his fingers tightly clasped the bamboo slips, and said expectantly, "He is worried about Qindi, there is still a time to see him again?" ”

She thought very well, if she could mix well in the palace, once the Qin State fell, she would still be able to get her free body, and she would still follow to relieve her worries.

Xie Worry's eyes were slightly dark, and he smiled astringently, "Don't you see Huansha Xiziye?" ”

It is said that after the destruction of the Wu State, Xizi was called "the thing of the dead country" by Mrs. Yue, and he was burdened with a big stone and sunk in the river, and he could not die well.

She is naturally afraid of such a fate. A word to relieve her worries extinguished her beautiful illusions.

"Don't worry, you won't stop here." Xie Worry hooked her lips, as if she was smiling, not smiling, it was not that she was not optimistic about Chu Xuan, but with her childishness, she really couldn't be Xizi. Not only can't she do it, but Lan Qingzheng and Zhuang Ying can't do it either...... The only one with hope is probably Yan Yao.

Chu Yu wishfully thought that the words of relieving his worries were relief, and he raised his eyebrows and smiled, "The concubine is looking forward to the time." ”

Xie Wei smiled, was too lazy to wake her up, lowered his eyebrows, and suddenly sighed, "Today's godson is treacherous, and he hopes that no one will repay him with this." ”

She revealed her darkest side in front of them, not to make people bite back one day, but Chu Yu and the others were about to go to Qindi, and it would have nothing to do with her anymore, so she should be too worried.

"Doctor......?" Chu Yu shook his head, "The kindness of the doctor and the concubine is more important than the teacher, how can you ......" The opinion frowned, Chu Yu sneered, lowered his eyes and was silent for a while, "The concubine retired." ”

Xie Wei stood under the corridor for a while, looking at the distant mountains and distracted.

There seemed to be rain floating outside the fence, dripping down the eaves, and in the gloomy sky, the cold water trails fell on the surface, and the coolness was refreshing.

In a blink of an eye, it was clear that the outside was still full of sunshine, and there was not the slightest rain.

Xie Wei sighed lowly, the rain in her previous life was about the most desperate moment in her life...... She tasted outright betrayal then.

This matter has been buried deep in her heart for many years, and even her best friend does not know about it, but today she thinks about it for no reason.

Breathing a sigh of relief, he sat back in front of the desk, pulled out a piece of red silk satin with one hand, strung it along the perforations on the bamboo slips, and wrapped it into a roll, stacked with the other eight rolls on the right hand side.

After doing this, Xie Wei stretched out his arms and moved his stiff shoulders, and called in a low voice, "Barberry." ”

A figure came out of nowhere, stood on the desk, took the book on the desk without saying a word, and walked away.

Xie Wei patted his clothes, took a small mirror to see if there was anything wrong with Yi Rong, and saw him striding out, and hurriedly called him, "And don't be in a hurry." ”

Barberry stopped, raised his eyebrows and looked at the girl who was tidying up her disguise under the porch, or the young man, who was a little impatient, "The doctor is weak and weak, and she is a woman at a glance, so why hide it like this?" ”

Xie Wei glanced at him dissatisfiedly, what does it mean to "look at it as a woman"? Didn't they see it? Not only that, Chu Yu also has a deep affection for her.

Brushing on the last strand of loose sideburns, he got up unhurriedly, leaned over to sort out the bookcase, and slowly walked down the stone steps.

Barberry was already impatient, but Jing Xuan had instructed him to take care of him, and he couldn't leave this girl here alone, so he had to wait patiently.

After walking a few steps, Xie Wu looked up at him with a raised face, "When will the Lan family and the other women become Qin?" ”

"Next spring." Barberry didn't even move his eyebrows, and he was obviously asking knowingly.

Relieved his sorrowful face, and in a blink of an eye, "Barberry told Yu Xuan that those who can be taught by worry have been taught, and there is nothing to be done now." ”

"Healing worries and good strategies, good and treacherous, far more than that." Barberry said coldly, he would not fall into the trap of this cunning girl.

“…… Xuan's request is too much. Seeing that it was useless to show weakness, Xie Wei simply lowered his face and evoked a mocking smile, "The daughter of Jing Chu, Xuan can't teach it, but he throws it into worry, if he is worried about a man, wouldn't he have to teach him if he is not a bedman?!" ”

Barberry tried her best not to smile, and the doctor girl looked to be only fourteen or fifteen years old, and she could really say anything.

Seeing that he didn't eat meat, Xie Wei bit his lip and stepped on a pair of clogs in anger.

"I have arrived at the West Hall, and the doctors have entered it." Barberry handed the book in his hand to Xie Wei.

Although he also felt that the strength to relieve his worries could not move enough nine rolls of bamboo slips, Jing Xuan had instructed that the matter of taking care of her must be done secretly, and not to teach others to know, after all, the rumors about Jing Xuan and Xie Jie were already quite unbearable, and no one wanted to see this word spread more and more chaotically, and even spread to the bed.