15. Small pink

It was evening again, and the officials in the yamen went out to work for a day and harvested a lot, so all the families went home to their wives and children to hot kang heads, and those who had no homes refused to stay in the house honestly.

He is a white servant, there are good things that are not his turn, during the day the head of the team with his men to patrol the streets to collect hard money without him, so he worked in the yamen for a day, the master asked people to carry the documents, he went not only to move the volumes and files to the shelves, but also to make marks in different categories, and organize them in an orderly manner. The master came over and was a little surprised, and when he asked, Fang Zhilu said that he was not only literate, but also a talent.

"Then how did you come here to do white labor?"

The master asked puzzled, but Miao Fan scratched his head and was a little stunned, "Take care of the food here, and pay the salary......"

He grew up in Kinkakuji Temple, and he took the exam because Mr. Shojuku asked him to take the exam. He never wanted to be an official, his ideal was to guard the Kinkakuji Temple and the master, the master was gone, the Kinkakuji Temple needed to be repaired, and he went around making money, but now the Kinkakuji Temple can't go back, he doesn't know where to go, so he has to wander around like a wanderer.

The master sighed at a pity, and saw that Miao Fan's eyebrows were clear and beautiful, and he patted him on the shoulder and said, "It's too big and useless, can you report this year's autumn season?" ”

Miao Fan shook his head, and the master also shook his head: "Look at your child, you are strange and honest, where can you mess with those second-rate people all day long." I'll add your name for you, and you'll go to the Tribute Academy in August to take the exam." ”

"This ......" Miao Fan hesitated a little and couldn't make up his mind. The master saw it, and said with a smile: "Go and try it horizontally, Zhongxiyuan is the master of the lifter, and I still have to rely on you to lift it!" Autumn is only once in three years, and it is a pity that you miss it and have to wait for three years. ”

The master easily made a decision for him, and asked Miao Fan to bring the identity document, dig out the file and add his name to the list of participants in the Autumn Festival. Miao Fan didn't refuse, what else can he do now? He's like duckweed without roots, and let's take one step at a time!

Because things were done well, the master was happy and sent a plate of pastries to Miao Fan, who was not willing to eat it, so he wrapped it in a handkerchief and brought it back to the room. He reads a book, and the pastries are placed by the candlestick.

It was just dark, and the sound of stones falling to the ground sounded in the courtyard again, but Miao Fan reacted sharply this time, and went out to open the corner door.

Qianqian got in with a "swish", and there was a burden on her shoulders. She stood on tiptoe and looked left and right, looking very cautious: "No outsiders, right?" ”

Miao Fan felt that she was asking a little strange, if someone else was an outsider, then in her opinion, he was not an outsider? He was stunned and said, "It's just me." ”

"That's good." Qianqian turned around and latched the door, dragged his sleeve into the room, Miao Fan was half-pulled into the room by him, and then watched her throw the burden on the table with a "bang", and the heavy thing inside showed a corner, shining with golden light.

Qianqian pointed to the burden as if inviting merit and said, "For you!" ”

Miao Fan frowned and opened the baggage, and found that it was full of gold bars! He was surprised, he had never seen so much gold in his life, and he counted it with his fingers, and it was worth hundreds of taels at least.

Seeing that he was so shocked that he couldn't close his mouth, Qianqian raised his eyebrows proudly: "It's all yours, take it." ”

Miao Fan lowered his eyebrows and rewrapped the burden with his eyes, and asked politely: "Why do you want to give it to me?" ”

Qianqian disagreed: "If you want to give it, you can give it, do you need a reason?" ”

Miao Fan was silent for a moment, pushed the burden in front of her, and even took out a purse from his arms, poured out the pearls inside, counted them, and handed them to her: "No merit, return it to you." ”

Qianqian's face, which was still smiling just now, sank suddenly, with her temperament, she must have lost her temper, but this time she endured it for the first time.

This nerd! He doesn't want her to give it, to see who can beat whom!

Qianqian ignored his refusal, and instead walked towards the small desk, pointed to the things wrapped in the handkerchief and asked, "What's inside?" ”

"Dim Sum." Miao Fan's hand was ignored by her, and she sneered, took a step closer and worked hard, "Girl, give." ”

Qianqian still ignored him, put her hands behind her back, shook her shoulders lively, and opened her mouth with a smile: "I want to eat snacks, feed me." ”

"Oh...... Yes? Miao Fan was dumbfounded, but Qianqian was still like that, talking with a smile in her eyebrows, as if she was talking about the weather, "Hey." ”

Miao Fan opened the handkerchief, in fact, it was not a great snack, just a plate of mung bean crisp, but Qianqian just wanted to eat it when he saw it, and when he saw it, he hesitated and urged: "I didn't wash my hands, the food is not clean, you feed me a piece, hurry up!" ”

She was so frank and natural, Miao Fan was dizzy again, and carefully put it on the tip of her tongue, he inadvertently glanced at her pink and soft tongue, and his intuition should be as sweet as a stamen, and unconsciously remembered the kiss that night, his heart shook suddenly, and he quickly retracted his hand, which happened to touch her lips and tongue, and his fingertips were numb.

"Hmm!"

Qianqian quickly closed her mouth, so she didn't put the snack down, she swallowed it in her stomach, thinking it was not bad, and then opened her mouth to let Miao Fan feed.

"I still have to eat."

Who knew that this time Miao Fan refused to feed it, and lowered his head with red ears, "I, I'll go fetch water for you and wash your hands, you can eat it yourself." He ran out of the house as if he were fleeing, and then the well creaked, and in a short time he returned to his room with a large basin of water.

Qianqian looked at his embarrassed and embarrassed appearance, hummed a little song in a good mood, soaked his hand in the water and waved it at will, took it out and asked him, "Where is the veil?" ”

Miao Fan was looking for a veil everywhere, and her hurried appearance made her laugh.

"Forget it, if you can't find it, you don't need it, I'll take this."

She simply wiped two handfuls on his chest, wiped the water from his hands, and teased her fingers twice, intentionally or unintentionally.

Miao Fan took the water out of the water and poured it, and took two deep breaths before she saw it, and then returned to the room with a stable mood and made up his mind to talk to her. When he entered the door, he saw her lying crookedly on his bed, her eyes closed as if she was asleep.

He stepped over and whispered to the girl but there was no response, and he plucked up the courage to pat her on the shoulder, but she waved impatiently in her sleep.

"Nasty! Don't bother me......"

turned his back and fell asleep again.

Miao Fanla is not either, she calls her and ignores her, and she can't let her sleep here all the time! He struggled for a long time, and in a blink of an eye, he saw that the moon was coming out outside, and the husband was beating drums outside the wall at night, muttering about the candles, and his voice drifted melodiously away.

Miao Fan lowered his eyes and looked at the "sleeping" Qianqian. At this time, she was less lively than the day, her graceful eyes were closed, covering the cunning light, and the whole person looked as beautiful as Guanyin Bodhisattva. But he knew that it was all an illusion, and when she opened her eyes and smiled, the words that came out of her mouth were all banter, sarcasm, and sarcasm.

The corners of her lips were stained with the end of mung bean crisp, like hoarfrost floating on the rose petals, Miao Fan hesitated for a moment, stretched out his hand to wipe it off for her, saw that she was still unconscious, sighed and pulled her on her back, and went out to open the corner door.

Miao Fan walked slowly, walking steadily, the sound of breathing in his ears seemed to be very even, and he had no distractions, thinking about sending her home. Suddenly, Qianqian, who was lying on his back, suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were clear, where did he look like he had just woken up from sleep?

She pursed her lips and smiled secretly, not daring to make much of a move for him to notice, she inadvertently tightened her arms, wrapped firmly around his neck, and moved closer to him. He noticed that he looked back, and she quickly closed her eyes and pretended to be asleep, not letting him see through it.

The night is so good, the moon is like a fire, the breeze is coming through the ribs, the coolness penetrates the back, and it is not as impetuous as the day. While admiring the moonlit night, Qianqian greedily sniffed the scent of Mi Fan's body. Why didn't she know that the incense in front of the Buddha would be so refreshing? The faint scent of sandalwood stained every inch of his skin, as if it was innate. If you say Buddha incense, this is Buddha incense, and if you say that there is a Buddha, he is a Buddha.

No matter how long the road is, it will come to an end, and Qianqian saw that the house at the end of the street had already exposed the corner of the eaves, and she knew that the two of them were about to separate when they walked there, and she couldn't help but sigh.

Miao Fan heard his head on the side: "Awake?" ”

"Hmm." Qianqian smiled and agreed, her eyes crooked, "Little monk, are you tired?" If you're tired, let me go. ”

Miao Fan shook his head: "It's coming soon." ”

Qianqian smiled happily: "Is this just asking a good person to do it to the end and send the Buddha to the west?" ”

They still said goodbye in front of the door, Qianqian pulled the knocker and tilted his head and said: "My house is big, you don't live alone, I don't charge you for the house when you move over, I will give you a clean house to live in, it's much better than you live with people now, if you feel embarrassed, just help me pick up the water and think about it, little monk!" ”

In fact, Miao Fan also felt that what she said was reasonable, but she accepted it so rashly, it seemed that she was ...... Anyway, it's a little inappropriate. She looked at him eagerly, and the blind man could see that she wanted him to agree, but he hesitated for a long time and did not express his position directly: "Let me think about it." ”

"Think slowly, don't rush." Qianqian pushed open the door and entered, half of her body stayed outside the door, looking back and smiling, "Anyway, you won't be able to live in Yamen for long." ”

Why do you say that? Miao Fan was puzzled, and was about to ask for an understanding, but when he raised his eyes, he just saw the door of the house closed.

A few days later, there was a commotion at the gate early in the morning, and the officials in the backyard heard the movement and went out to see, only to see that the head of the team, Yang Da, was dragged to the court by the collar, and the man also shouted "Lord Zhizhou is in charge". There are a lot of people who come and those who are not good, some of them are complaining, some are drumming, and some are specially "reasoning" in the crowd, the most eye-catching is a big fat man, shaking a folding fan to watch a good show, everyone recognizes this is the iron rooster of Xuzhou Mansion - Wang Yuanwai.

It turned out that the king came to the door with the pawnshop shopkeeper to ask for an explanation.