"Doctor Kobayashi?" Xiao Shi'an paused for a moment, and that handsome face immediately came to mind. Others don't know, but Xiao Shi'an is like a mirror, what kind of Xiaolin miracle doctor, obviously a woman, every time he thinks of this person, Xiao Shi'an always feels an inexplicable uneasiness.

Xiao Shi'an waved his hand vigorously, swept away the glimpse in his heart, and said impatiently: "What tricks are you going to do?" Don't think I don't know, Suqin has been looking for excuses to go out twice in three days, isn't it just going to Lin Hui? Didn't Lin Hui give you those ointments you used all day long? ”

The family temple where Zhao Shuyun lived before, although it was a little off, was still in the Anbang Marquis's Mansion, how could Xiao Shi'an not know about her movements?

"Suqin? She went to find Su'e. Zhao Shuyun said casually: "Now that my body is gone, let's see what other magic tricks Xiaolin Divine Doctor has, so that I can hold on for a while." Besides, Doctor Kobayashi has a good relationship with the Four Princes, isn't it just right that you are holding the thick legs of the Four Princes now and have more contact with Doctor Kobayashi? ”

Xiao Shi'an had a gloomy face, stared at Zhao Shuyun for a long time, and turned around and left without saying a word.

Zhao Shuyun didn't stop him, but called Su Qin in.

Now that Zhao Shuyun has to use the people around him, there are not a few left, Suqin is the most intimate, and Zhao Shuyun's private self and jewelry are kept by Suqin.

According to Zhao Shuyun's instructions, Suqin moved out all the family assets, and the so-called emaciated camel was bigger than a horse, and a table was also set up with a dazzling array of eyes.

What does it mean to take stock? Suqin couldn't get it for sure. Since the previous wife had a serious lung disease, her temperament has become too much.

When I first married into the Anbang Marquis's Mansion. Zhao Shuyun quite restrained some of the willfulness she had when she was a girl, but she was harder and more ruthless to the foxes in the house. But Su'e Suqin and a few others who have followed since childhood can still find out their temperament.

But since her husband's family fell out with her mother's family and fell ill in the family temple under house arrest, Zhao Shuyun has changed again and again, fierce and spicy, moody for a while, and later she was bent on just Nalaoshzi ointment, and didn't care about anything else!

What about the ointment...... Suqin often serves Zhao Shuyun to use. Inevitably, there will be some of them. It's not enough to fall into it, and faintly feel the danger in it.

But now the ointment is getting harder and harder to get hold of.

"Miss, do you want to ......?" Su Qin looked at the things on the table and asked worriedly.

Zhao Shuyun didn't seem to hear it. Directly reached out and clicked on a few of them: "This step shake and that hairpin." Plus that gold collar. You find a decent box to put it in. The silver ticket took out three hundred taels, and wrapped it in a red envelope and put it on top. ”

Su Qin didn't dare to ask again, so she quickly picked out the things mentioned by Zhao Shuyun and put them away. I'm going to make a gift box.

Who knew that at this time, Zhao Shuyun suddenly became irritable, walked over suddenly, slapped Su Qin to the side, did it himself, divided the rest of the things into several piles in three times and two times, and then breathed heavily, and reluctantly said: "Each of these will add three hundred taels of silver tickets, prepare them first." ”

"Silver Ticket...... It doesn't seem to be that much......" Suqin whispered.

Don't say no, there aren't so many silver tickets, do you want her to make up for it?

Syllable! Su Qin's face was stunned for a moment.

Zhao Shuyun was already irritable, and she didn't take it lightly, and finger prints quickly floated on Su Qin's face.

"You're a dead man, if it's not enough for three hundred, you can put two hundred, and if two hundred is not enough, put one hundred, what's so hard to think about?!" Zhao Shuyun said and raised her foot and kicked Su Qin again: "Don't go and get the ointment, are you waiting to see me die?" ”

Su Qin didn't dare to say a word, took a few steps back, turned around and went quickly.

This time, Zhao Shuyun used twice the amount before.

Looking at Zhao Shuyun, who was sleeping, Su Qin touched her face, the redness and swelling had disappeared a little, and the two blood marks drawn by her fingernails had scabbed, and they were two slender lines to the touch.

When is this a day? What does the lady mean, is she going to use her private room to exchange the ointment?

Since Zhao Shuyun moved back, the maids and servants in the main room have no smiling faces like dead people in the family, and no one dares to enter the house without orders.

The moon is up.

The moonlight shone on Zhao Shuyun's face through the window lattice, green and white.

Su Qin couldn't help but stretch out her hand, stopped at the end of Zhao Shuyun's nose for a moment, and suddenly felt the heat spraying on her fingers, which was so frightened that she was excited, and quickly retracted her hand, and then she was so sad that she cried so much that she couldn't breathe, and she only covered her mouth with a handkerchief and didn't dare to make a bitter sound.

Xiao Shi'an never went back to the courtyard at all, and rested directly in the study. Contrary to Zhao Shuyun's heavy sleep, Xiao Shi'an couldn't sleep for a long time.

The light and shadow on the quilt are mottled and shaken, which is a good thing done by the moon. Xiao Shi'an looked at those shadows indifferently, wondering in his heart whether Zhao Shuyun had some tricks to find Doctor Xiaolin. If Doctor Xiaolin comes to the house, how should he greet him.

It's a pity that Lin Hui took almost all the people in the house to the newly bought Zhuangzi outside the city, and the little guy who came to invite people pounced.

Lin Hui was hoeing the ground with great interest.

More than ten acres of land attached to Zhuangzi were leased to two tenants for planting. Now the one who is "playing" with Lin Hui is one of them, surnamed Liu.

The sting has passed, the spring equinox is approaching, and it is the spring ploughing season.

Lin Hui is no stranger to farming, she followed her grandmother in her previous life, and she planted her own vegetables and vegetables, and she also planted a few medicinal fields, so she felt a little close to the land.

Liu tenants look less like a farmer and more like an ironworker. Now in the warm and cold season, the upper body only wears a shoulder, revealing two thick arms, the farm tools are held in the hand like a toy, and the plough that should be dragged by the ploughing ox is also not a problem, and in a blink of an eye, two acres of land have been turned, and the people of Qianshan who came with Lin Hui were dumbfounded.

The eyes of the young men in Qianshan turned to Lin Hui, who was working hard in the corner of the field, and they all felt that they were standing stupidly in the wrong way.

The weak sons and brothers of the main family have all gone to work in the fields, and these people are pestle like wood, and they are obviously very eyeless.

But...... What to do? Young men, look at me, I look at you, and in the end, a middle-aged man in his thirties took a few steps forward, bowed down and smiled at Lin Hui, "Mr. Lin, it's better to ...... Let's do it for the little ones. ”

Lin Hui straightened up with a smile and gave him the hoe with his hand: "Boss Yun, will you farm?" ”

Among the twenty Qianshan people, Boss Yun is the eldest, and he also has some ideas, and he is faintly the leader. Lin Hui didn't interfere with this, it's good to have a leader, it's much better than a pair of twenty.

"Farming?" Boss Yun held a hoe, looked at the few acres of fields in front of him, and said with a smile: "If Mr. Hui Lin speaks, farming will be yes, but we used to open some wasteland in the mountains casually, and if we planted roughly, we would harvest a few grains if we could, and if we couldn't harvest them, we would waste a seed." Therefore, the rough work of hoeing and turning the soil is fine, but the fine work of planting and separating seedlings is not very good. (To be continued.) )