"You can use all of these with you."

Rong Yan opened it and saw that it was some ointment that was necessary for disappearance, gold sore medicine, and some poison pills that she had taken recently.

She smiled brightly, thanked him, and put it away carefully.

Seeing that Xuan He was still not at ease, he had to comfort him, "Sir, relax, I have been raised by poison recently, and ordinary people can't get close to me at all, if someone dares to find trouble, I will directly kill him with poison." ”

It's still so domineering.

Xuan He suddenly saw from her that he was the king he admired the most, the same outstanding, and he did his own thing.

He smiled with crooked eyebrows, "Yan'er's poisoning kung fu is unsurpassed, but the rivers and lakes are dangerous, you have to be more careful, if you are in trouble, you might as well use the flying pigeon to send a message, don't take everything by yourself." ”

What did he foresee? Or is it just a word of advice, Rong Yan looked at his handsome face for a while, and couldn't tell whether it was sweet or sour, so she silently took out a handkerchief and stuffed it into his hand, and carefully wiped the residual juice of the orange flesh for him.

"The disciple is not here, Mr. should take care more.

After the Wu days, Rong Yan will come back. ”

She wiped it clean, threw away the veil, saluted him, picked up the package that had been packed up a long time ago, and turned away.

He didn't even give him a dripper, Xuan He was stunned in place, and there was still the residual fragrance of her handkerchief on his hand.

And the people have already flown to the west......

Outside the door, all the disciples hung their heads in despair, and continued to talk about what they were waiting for them to resume a lesson.

In the house, Xuan He saw the opposite woman swallowing the orange slowly, and his brows were not raised.

He has almost seven or eight years of not teaching a lesson to the students, not because he is lazy, but because he doesn't have this kind of thinking.

Xuan He crushed the orange peel in his hand drop by drop, making it full of juice in his hand, and he asked very lightly, as if crying to a flower that would float away: "The needle is leaving?" His voice was not loud, but it was charming, probably because he wanted to keep this close girl with a tried and tested beautiful man's trick.

"Yes."

Xuan He was speechless again, this child's temperament was too hard, he knew that it was impossible to move her, and the question just now was just to let him die.

"Yan Yan said that it is better to read ten thousand books than to travel thousands of miles, so please allow Yan'er to come back to serve Wu Yan after a few days."

He smiled, serving? These days, it is not known who is serving whom.

How could she hide her recent lies from him, he was just raising his eyebrows, and he had seven or eight ideas in the house, and for her, I was afraid that she would never let go of it for the rest of her life.

It's okay to hit the wall as soon as it hits the wall.

"It's better to be like this, Yan'er, we will take the Wu days for a period of time, and after the Wu days, no matter whether your adventure is over or not, you have to return to Xinglin Mountain, do you promise?" When the girl who was called Yan'er heard this, she smiled with a needle, and it was much better than the apricot blossoms outside the house.

"Got it, Killing."

She also knew what he was talking about.

Xuan He sighed, threw all the orange peels on the ground, and patted his hands, "I'm afraid that the name Rong Yan can't be called, it's better to ......" Rong Yan thought about it, and didn't seem to hear his words, just looked at Shen Lian outside the house, thoughtful.

"One day as a teacher and a father for life, I will follow the surname of Yang Yan in the future."

She actually used his last name, and Xuan He was stuck by her words, crying and laughing.

There are still a few things that I don't want to let go of and give them to her one by one.

"You can use all of these with you."

Rong Yan opened it and saw that it was some ointment that was necessary for disguise, gold sore medicine, and some poison pills that she had taken recently.

She smiled brightly, thanked him, and put it away carefully.

Seeing that Xuan He still didn't let go, he had to comfort him in a voice, "Kill and relax, I have been raised by poison since I was recently, and people who see ordinary people can't get close to me at all, if someone dares to make trouble, I will directly kill him with poison." ”

It's still so domineering.

Xuan He suddenly saw from her that he was the king he admired the most, the same outstanding, and he did his own thing.

He smiled with crooked eyebrows, "Yan'er's poisonous kung fu is no match for the next one, but the rivers and lakes are dangerous, you have to add more closeness yourself, if you are in trouble, you might as well use the flying pigeon to send a message, don't bear everything yourself." ”

What did he foresee? Or is it just a word of advice, Rong Yan looked at his handsome face for a while, said that it was not sour or sweet, and only silently took out the handkerchief in his hand and stuffed it on the top of his hand, and carefully wiped the remaining juice of the orange flesh for him.

"The disciple is not here, and you have to take care of it.

After Wu days, Wan'er will come back. ”

She wiped it clean, threw away the veil, saluted him, picked up the package that had been packed up a long time ago, and turned away.

He didn't even give him a dripper, Xuan He was stunned in place, and there was still the residual fragrance of her handkerchief on his hand.

And the people have already flown to the west...... For a moment, he had a premonition that he had lost one of his most precious treasures.

"Yan Yan, where is the senior sister?" A bold disciple stepped forward to ask.

He raised his eyebrows and smiled, bent down to pick up the handkerchief she had discarded, carefully flicked the dust, let go of his sleeve, and locked his eyes on the place where her back disappeared, "She? She has her own business to do.

If she doesn't do a good job, I'm afraid she will have to be in a shackle for the rest of her life. ”

He retracted his gaze, glanced around the lovely disciples, and sighed faintly.

"She's ten times more tired than you."

At the end of winter, the city of Beijing has the largest white since the winter, the white is in time, the slow, the fluttering white flowers shook overnight, fell on the pine trees, on the roof, standing on the high place to see, the city of Beijing is as clean as a plum, like an ice city.

It's so cold that it's so cold that people forget the past.

The pine needles of the trees were like clumps, and the top was covered with newly fallen black white ones, piled up more, and fell down again and again.

As soon as Shen Lian came from the warm backyard, she jumped on her feet from the cold, and the not very thick shoes were sucked away as soon as she stepped on the white inside, and the knee-high white hurt her whole person to stand straight in place like a big green tree, and she couldn't pull out the sunken foot.

Before she could pull out her trapped feet, she heard the backyard where she had just come to be turned on her back, the clatter of fried frogs falling to the ground, the snoring sound of the iron pot boiling, the crisp sound of the big shovel hitting the basin, and the humming sound of everyone moving the big bag of potatoes together at the end.

Hey, this place is lively.

Shen Lian thought so, she had already pulled her feet out, she had just come to the backyard for more than a month, but she had already figured out everything here, for example, the housekeeper in the backyard was Aunt Lan, this person was like a bodhisattva, polite to everyone, the stove was in charge of Master Chen, a handful of days, still able to pull the biggest wind box, crying waiting for the hand control just right, the only lack of drops is that there are dripping eyes, often the incense just peeled green as firewood crying stuffed into the stove, It hurts Ning Xiang and wants to peel off the green again with a red nose and red eyes.

In the end, the frog in his hand was a calm and silent man, who burned a good dish in his hand, although he didn't talk much, but he had a good eye, and he always left a drop for everyone when he burned something delicious.

After all, Shen Lian likes this kind of working environment very much, and she is not happy to let Gong Li transfer her.

However, that Princess Li is also a human being who is not easy to mess with, not to mention the first princess on the spot, but even gave birth to the eldest prince with a belly, maybe it won't be long before she will be the future princess.

Well, I will have to talk to her in the future.

But with her Shen Lian's cleverness and alertness, who else would want her near life? No, yesterday, Princess Li, who was very likely to become the princess, sent a maidservant girl over and said that she wanted to eat porridge made of tea, trees and mushrooms, first! Tea tree mushrooms are a common dish in this area.

It's just that the white ground on such ice is a knot, and it is difficult to find edible mushrooms, so she ran bravely and took charge of the procurement.