Living up to her expectations, Duan Ziyi Zhen raised his neck and swallowed the antidote, and Duan Baiyu hurriedly poured water when he saw this.

Actually, trust her like this?

Although Xia Hanqiu was happy, he couldn't hide the puzzlement in his eyes.

Duan Ziyi grew up in the big dye vat in the palace, and his guess of people's hearts is that his imperial brother who died unexpectedly is afraid that he will be slightly inferior, even if he can't see it at this time, he can think of what Xia Hanqiu will be thinking.

It's a pity that I can't see her at this time, she must have opened her mouth slightly, her expression seems calm, but her eyes must be full of surprise, for sure...... It was lovely.

Duan Ziyi smiled, took the water handed by his nephew and drank it, and said, "Don't worry, although I have trouble on my body, I will definitely not bring it here." ”

Xia Hanqiu didn't pretend to say that she wasn't worried, but said bluntly: "If I didn't save people at that time, I would have a disturbed conscience, so I still reached out when I knew that you were very troublesome, but I really can't cause trouble, so please forgive me." ”

"You stretched out this hand, but you saved the lives of our uncle and nephew."

Seeing that he didn't answer his own words, as if he had made up his mind to rely on him, Xia Hanqiu was a little annoyed in her heart, and asked her to speak out and drive people away...... She couldn't open her mouth again.

zuihou, since it is in vain.

Listening to the footsteps of leaving, it was no longer as careless as before, Duan Ziyi smiled secretly.

Originally, he planned to tell her about his relationship with Xia Jing, and he knew that if he said it, this girl who was learning to protect herself with wisdom and wisdom, but could not hide her kindness, would not chase him so openly and secretly, but for some reason, the words came to his lips. But he swallowed.

If Xia Jing got the news and rushed over, he was afraid that he would never have a chance to get close to Qiu'er again.

Xia Jing didn't have a good impression of the aristocracy. First it was Qiu'er's business, and then it was his second sister's business. The aristocracy made it difficult for the family he cared about.

If he learns about the misdeeds in his heart, Xia Jing is afraid that he will think that he can't afford to provoke him, and he will send Qiu'er away from a distance and never let him find it.

After studying it carefully, he somehow had this thought, and he couldn't tell when it started, or whether he had left an impression when he first met her three years ago, and then he saw her uneasiness and fragility, and his heart was also uncomfortable.

Who is he? Liang was once the youngest son of the first emperor. In the case of failure, he can still be at ease when the imperial brother who ascended the throne vigorously excludes dissidents, no matter where he is, the imperial brother has never treated him badly, and sent him a lot of things to his fiefdom every year, no matter where others were at that time.

The emperor of Liang has changed, the courtiers have changed, and his identity has changed from the youngest prince to the youngest prince, but he still lives a nourishing life.

There are a lot of people in the open and in the dark, and there are countless industries in their hands. But whenever he looks at whoever he looks at more, since someone sends someone to his pillow, he gets everything too easy, relatively. I don't know how to cherish it.

The people next to the pillow came and went, and when he thought about it, he didn't remember a single face. The general depiction is beautiful and will serve people.

It was also absurd among the people. Rely on your own ability to chase the pure and tall beauty who sells her art and does not sell herself, when the beauty is full of tenderness. He left behind a silver ticket with a lot of denominations and left without looking back, regardless of the broken heart behind him.

The beautiful Aiqing depicted in the book, he also fantasized about having it when he was young, but when the money identity solved everything, the fantasy no longer existed.

He has never experienced aiqing, but when he always thinks about a little girl who has only seen a few times and has not yet grown, he understands what it means to be excited.

If it weren't for his heartbeat, how could he think of the man who licked his wounds alone every midnight dream.

If it weren't for his heartbeat, how could he be worried about whether the little girl who left Zhang's Mansion was okay when the house was full of hustle and bustle.

If it weren't for his heartbeat, how could he feel so strangely proud when he knew who had saved him.

He was proud that this person was still kind after such a change, proud that this person was still bold and not timid, and proud that this person was worth remembering for three years.

Therefore, he would not bring trouble to Huiting City, just because it was the resting place she had chosen.

He was also relieved that with Qiu'er's smart mind, she would definitely not make a rash decision about her own family affairs, even if she didn't think about herself, she would definitely not be willing to bring trouble to her half-brother.

Her uneasiness, he knew.

Her fragility, he has also seen it with his own eyes, such a Qiu'er will not trust people easily.

This was his chance.

The revenge of the imperial brother is not indispensable for him, his third imperial brother Zhi Dacai is not able to sit in that position, although he is not interested in that position, but he does not want to be a dead prince.

What he has a headache now is that Duan Baiyu is still too young, he will have to manipulate behind his back for a while, and Qiu'er is already sixteen, and another two years is the limit, if the girl's family is not married after eighteen, she will be an old girl, Qiu'er may not care, but he is reluctant to let her listen to gossip.

The premise is that Xia Jing will not stir up in the middle when he arrives.

He really regretted it, he shouldn't have let Xia Jing know too much about him at that time, and he once dragged him to mess around with him, and then thought about this life...... He can't wait to go back to a few years, he must have a good relationship with Xia Jing, and the foundation can no longer be white, when Xia Jing is worried about Qiu'er's marriage, his chances are so big!

As for the fact that he didn't regret drinking the medicine now, before his relationship with Qiu'er was one step closer, he planned to cut off contact with Xia Jing.

didn't know that she was being targeted by Xia Hanqiu and sulked all the way, she felt that she must have behaved too softly, so that people would think that she was very easy to handle, and pretended not to understand her words.

A stranger can handle her like this, if she meets someone who knows the roots......

Thinking of the Zhang family and Qi Zhensheng, Xia Hanqiu suddenly came to her senses, she can't do this anymore, if she continues like this, she will still be the one who is bullied.

It's not hard to get rid of people.

Didn't he just rely on himself to be injured, and she couldn't drive people away on this cold day?

If his wounds are healed, what excuse can he use to stay?

Even if he still wants to rely on it then, the three of Tasson are not good-looking.

Thinking like this, Xia Hanqiu instructed: "Ah Jiu, you go and ask Ru Niang if there are any dishes that can promote the recovery of the wound, let the kitchen do it every day, you will send it personally, and watch the people finish eating." ”

"Yes." Ah Jiu didn't know that Miss was still angry just now, why she was so concerned all of a sudden, and instinctively came down before she remembered that Mother Ru didn't dare to be angry with Miss since she knew that Miss had taken in strangers, but she disciplined them harshly, and she didn't give them a good look in the past few days, and now she thought about going to find Ru Niang, for the sake of those two strangers, she was a little stunned.

But I have to go.

Xia Hanqiu, who didn't know that Ru Niang had a power behind her back, let people set up a pen, ink, paper, and inkstone after returning to the house, and was stimulated just now, she is now inspired like a spring, and vented all the frustration of not being able to get rid of people in the book, and abused the protagonists to death before they were slightly relieved.

In the past, Xia Hanqiu printed two volumes together, but this new attempt, she printed the first volume first.

Thinking that the road is closed by heavy snow, and the weather is cold, even if there are people selling books, it should be limited, so Xia Hanqiu has not gone to Shuxiangzhai for some time.

When the day finally cleared, she secretly went in through the back door and hid in the corner as usual, because she knew her routine, whether it was Ta Liang or later the four of them who held the qin and the chess and the book into the painting, they would pay attention to that corner, and whoever saw her would quickly send the prepared couch to her.

On this day, the rotation of Shuxiangzhai was to hold the qin and enter the painting, and the painting saw her first, and there happened to be no guests at hand, so he hurriedly took out the couch hidden under the bookshelf, "Miss, you sit." ”

Xia Hanqiu sat down under Ruyue's waiting, "How is the new book going?" ”

There was a faint excitement in the painting, "Miss, the new book is selling very well, better than ever, there are many people who came to buy it in the snow a few days ago, and many people are asking when the next book will be printed." ”

"How could it be ......" Xia Hanqiu was a little surprised, she thought that even if it would be sought after, it would take a period of buffering and slowly increase sales, this is still better, she even thought that this book would not sell at all.

"Second Brother Ta has counted in the past few days, most of the people who came to buy books were men, and many people began to inquire who wrote this book, saying that they wanted to hand over the post to meet them, and the little ones all returned as you ordered."

Worried that the cold treatment of the new book will affect the name of autumn, and it will make him less wealthy in the future, Xia Hanqiu's new book is not used in autumn, but 'Zhu Yan', who can't go with Qiu Bazi.

Looking at it, ordinary people will only think that this person is surnamed Zhu Mingyi, but they don't know that Zhu Yan is the name of a beast in myths and legends, with a body like an ape, with a white head and red feet, as soon as this beast appears, there will be a big war in the world, or it won't be long before the world disputes will arise, Xia Hanqiu feels that this name is no longer compatible.

Under the aura of the Vermilion Bird, White Tiger, Qinglong, etc., Zhu Yan is inconspicuous, and there should not be many people who know it, even if someone really recognizes it, and connects this name with the war Xia Hanqiu is not afraid, there are many coincidences in the world, and it can not be done.

So at the beginning, she instructed a few people in Shuxiangzhai, if someone asked who this person was, saying that it was a son who didn't want to show up, needless to say.

When she can act under the banner of nobility, she doesn't mind pulling the banner at all.

"You call Taryan."

"Yes."

Ta Liang quickly came over, thinking that it was not appropriate to ask here, Xia Hanqiu took the person away from the flower hall in the courtyard behind the scholarly room.

"Hear that the new book is selling well?"

"Yes, someone bought the first volume and came back the next day to buy it, and asked when the next volume would be available, and in my opinion, they didn't ask for the female relatives of the family, but read it themselves, and they looked very eager."

It seems that it is done, Xia Hanqiu's hands in his sleeves are clenched into fists.

"How many new books are left?"

"I calculated this morning, there are less than five hundred copies left, miss, I'm afraid the first volume will have to be reprinted, and the number must not be less."

The first volume was printed in 1,500 copies, as many as previous first printings, and it had never been sold so quickly, but I didn't expect it......

"You tell Tassoon, and print another 1,500 copies at once."

"Yes."

It seems that the future will be written a little faster, Xia Hanqiu is full of strength from the heart. (To be continued......)

PS: Revised.