Chapter Eighty-Eight: Can't Afford to Pay (Ask for Subscription)

Yesterday's heavy rain lasted all night, and it was not until after dawn the next day that the rain slowly decreased.

Bai Zhen'er looked outside, the rain was still not too big or small, and it seemed that it would not stop for a while.

"Miss, it's time to take your medicine." Xiao Tao held the medicinal soup in her hand and walked in carefully.

I'm going to take medicine again. She looked at the black medicinal soup, and couldn't help frowning, could she not drink it. The last time I fell into the water and contracted typhoid fever, I drank medicine for a long time.

Seeing that her young lady looked like she had a deep hatred, Xiao Tao whispered: "Miss, this medicine is not bitter, the slave maid specially found Shang Gongzi to improve this prescription." ”

What? Hearing Xiao Tao's words, she raised her head in surprise, and after a while, she lowered her head decadently to look at the medicinal soup. It's okay now, it's troublesome again.

I'm afraid that now in the eyes of others, I am a rude and squeamish Miss Bai family. A feeling of powerlessness welled up in her heart, and she took the medicinal soup as if she was fated, pinched her nose and began to drink.

Kindness? After taking a sip, it doesn't feel as bitter anymore. Her brows suddenly relaxed, and she drank it in a few sips. The little peach on the side hurriedly handed over the candied fruit.

Bai Zhen'er ate the candied fruit to suppress the bitter taste in her mouth, "By the way, how is Xiaozi now, are there any signs of waking up?" ”

"Miss, don't worry, Xiao Zi is fine, because it hit the brain, so it is estimated that it will take a while longer."

"Okay, we can stay in this Daming Temple for a while, and when Xiaozi is better, we will go back." Bai Zhen'er was a little worried about Xiao Zi, after Shang Ying's diagnosis yesterday, he said that his brain was hit, and there may be blood congestion in his brain, so he should recuperate more until the blood recedes.

But now no one has woken up, and after thinking about it for a long time, a figure somehow appeared in my mind.

"Xiao Tao, you stay here and watch Xiao Zi, I'll go to Shang Gongzi's place." Finally she got up and went out of the house, and went in the direction of the sideβ€”

Walked for a while. Bai Zhen'er had just walked to the silent courtyard, she hadn't thought that Shang Ying would live here.

There was no one outside the door, she stretched out her hand and pushed, and the bamboo door creaked open.

The yard is small. A few houses, and a bamboo forest. After seeing it at a glance, this is the whole structure of the yard, which is even more rudimentary than the yard on her side.

"Don't you know that breaking into someone else's place without their permission is no different from a thief?" The words were full of fire.

Bai Zhen'er followed the voice and turned around. I saw that the young man named Xiaofeng looked at her unkindly. His sword-holding hands were now holding a basket, presumably containing food.

Somehow, this teenager always frowned at her. At that moment, Bai Zhen'er looked at the young man with a burst of unhappiness in her heart and said, "You are so unreasonable, you are walking behind me, how do you know that I am not allowed?" ”

Xiaofeng squinted at her, then walked into the courtyard, and threw down a sentence by the way: "Strong words." "The attitude is so cold that it bursts.

What's wrong with strong words? Anyway, she's a child now, what are you afraid of. Thinking about it like this, I suddenly felt a sense of enlightenment in my heart. Bai Zhen'er cheekily followed behind the young man. Follow him to find Shang Ying.

Sensing the sticky candy behind him, Xiaofeng stopped after walking a few steps, and looked at her with squinted eyes again, the meaning in his eyes was obvious, 'hurry up'.

I won't, Bai Zhen'er glared back, and she will pay it back today.

It wasn't long before the door of the middle room creaked open, and the man was still dressed in indigo.

Seeing the door open, Xiao Feng's face became not very good-looking, and his gaze at him was almost bursting with fire.

Shang Ying opened the door. Seeing the two people standing in front of him, as if he didn't notice the spark between Xiaofeng and her, he looked straight at himself: "You came here, is there something wrong with your maid?" ”

"Nope. I just have some, some things I want to ask you. For a moment, she couldn't think of anything important, and the tone of detachment just now seemed to be the same as before.

Suddenly, there was an indescribable sense of loss in my heart. The beating old heart also slowly became a little cold.

"Come in first." As he spoke, he turned around with a faint expression.

Xiaofeng walked briskly in front of her. entered the house in advance and left her with a back full of resentment. Regarding Xiaofeng's attitude, she raised her eyebrows to say that she didn't care about children in general.

At last he entered his room, which was poorly decorated: on the left stood a bookshelf, plus a desk; On the right there is a pear blossom wood collapse, and then there is a table next to it, and even there are only two stools.

This person is really as cold as ever, judging from the decoration in the house, this place seems to have no outsiders set foot in.

Xiao Feng stood quietly with a basket in his hand, he sat on the stool next to the table, and did not speak.

It seemed that she was waiting for her to speak, but Bai Zhen'er thought about it for a while, and then said: "I just wanted to ask, I wanted to wash the cloak that day, but it seemed that something went wrong." ”

That's not a little problem, when she saw the appearance of the cloak, she was stunned, the fur of the cloak is not simple, obedient.

Legend has it that there is a snow demon in the North Pole, whose fur can keep out the cold, and can also drive away cold and cure diseases, and according to legend, it can also drive away evil spirits. But the skin and flesh can't keep out the cold, she didn't know the origin of the cloak, so she asked Xiao Tao to wash it, and in the end, the skin and flesh inside the cloak became soft and had a tendency to rot.

"You let people wash it?" For the first time, his tone rose and fell.

She nodded, then shook her head again, "I thought it was a little dirty, and I wanted to soak it for a while, but as a result, it was washed out." ”

After saying this, Bai Zhen'er immediately felt Xiao Feng's murderous gaze again, and she was still cold.

Shang Ying held his forehead with his hand for the first time, and he had a somewhat helpless expression on his face, "I didn't expect you to move so fast." "Wash the cloak so quickly.

She replied even more embarrassedly: "I think it's not good to stain your cloak and want to wash it for you, but as a result, as a result, I didn't expect it to be like this." She couldn't say anything to pay for, knowing that the cloak made by the snow demon was a rare thing.

How precious is it, let's put it this way, there was only one piece in the Daming Palace back then, and it was paid tribute by a small country on the Arctic side, and only the emperor was qualified to wear it.

Of course, it is not excluded that the emperor wanted to dedicate it to her, but he didn't want it at that time.

Shang Ying put down his hand, looked at the embarrassed person opposite and said, "Where is the cloak now?" ”

"Inside the house, I'm roasting it in a brazier."

"Yes." He nodded, "I'll let Xiaofeng bring it later." ”

"Childe, is that cloak expensive?" Although she knew that the bottom of this cloak was thin, it didn't mean that Bai Zhen'er who was in XiΓ n knew it. It's also right to ask.

"That's it." Before Xiao Feng's words could be spoken, he was stopped by a look from Shang Ying, and he lowered his head a little stupidly.

"It's nothing, just a cloak." He replied lightly, with indifference between his eyebrows.

No, Bai Zhen'er looked at the person opposite with some surprise. It's so easy to say it's okay to say something so precious? At the beginning, I was so light and gave myself to wear it. (To be continued.) )