Xiaobo walked over, stretched out his hand to pinch Xu Qilin's shoulder, looked at the painting on the paper again, and said, "Is that an old man or a child, like a child, why do you have a beard?" ”

Xu Qilin laughed and said: "This is called the Q version, the deformation of the comic is exaggerated, mainly the painting genre with a big head and big eyes. ”

Xiaobo didn't understand, but just thought it was funny, and when he looked at the text, he recognized some of it, as if he was telling a story.

"Xu Xiaolang, with your family background, why don't you have a maid?" Xiaobo saw that Xu Qilin's eyes were slightly closed, as if he was enjoying his massage, so he asked tentatively.

Xu Qilin snorted twice, and said lazily: "There are maids and servants in Chang'an's mansion, and they are all older. A few days ago, I found a maid of your age for my little sister, who is also a playmate. Well, I've also thought about finding two maids to serve tea and pour water next to me, but I haven't had time to see it! ”

Oh, Xiaobo rolled up his sleeves and worked harder.

Xu Qilin enjoyed it for a while, raised his hand, and said, "Yes, it feels good." You take a break, I'll have to draw two more pages. ”

Xiaobo stopped, and fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

Xu Qilin turned his head to look at it and said with a smile: "There is still sour plum soup over there, if you like to drink it, you can pour it again." ”

Xiaobo nodded, and was about to walk away, when Xu Qilin stopped her again.

"What's the matter with the injury on your arm?" Xu Qilin frowned, stretched out his finger and pointed, "It doesn't look like it's new, and it wasn't the guys who beat it yesterday, right?" ”

Xiaobo's expression immediately darkened, and he silently arranged his sleeves and covered the scars. After a while, he said faintly: "It was a fake mother." Because I'm so stupid, I can't learn that word. ”

The fake mother is the bustard, and the prostitutes under her are also called "fake girls", similar to the title of goddaughters.

Some fake mothers buy some little girls who look good, and train them to play piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and sing poems since they were young, in order to become a cash cow for both color and art when they grow up.

But it is rare to buy a bearded girl who has been trained since childhood. Xu Qilin also has to admire this fake mother for being very imaginative, but even more sympathetic to Xiaobo's misfortune.

People are crooked nuts, okay, it's good to be able to speak Chinese. You let her learn poetry, isn't that chasing ducks to the shelves? Looking at Xiaobo's appearance, you know that she has suffered a lot, and she has been beaten and scolded.

Xu Qilin guessed and asked, "Then this medicine is on your body, just to smear yourself to heal your injuries?" ”

Xiaobo nodded and said, "Sister Yiyi bought it for me, only she loves me and takes care of me." Others either beat me and scolded me or made fun of me. ”

Xu Qilin smiled reluctantly and said, "You can eat the fruit over there." For a temporary stay, it's a guest, not a maid, so you're welcome. ”

Xiaobo smiled and showed a few white teeth, walked over and poured another bowl of sour plum soup, sat down and drank it slowly, looking up from time to time to look at Xu Qilin, who was working hard again.

……………

What exactly can the Soul Detention Order do?

Xu Qilin began to ponder its usefulness since he remembered that this Dongdong was inadvertently snatched from a cow's head or a horse's face in the fight in the underworld.

According to his guess, the token should be behind the spell, and adding the name of so-and-so in the process of reciting it should be able to "detain" the soul of so-and-so.

But what's the use of "detaining" the soul, it's not a bull's head and a horse's face, that's their job.

In another way of thinking, this soul restraint does not appear as an entity in himself, but in his body. Isn't the detained soul also possessed to him, just like the folk saying "the ghost goes on the body"?

When Xu Qilin thought of this, he didn't dare to try it easily. Although he could use his consciousness to feel the soul restraint in his body, as if it was glowing and spinning in his head, he didn't dare to say a single incantation.

Not far away, Xiaobo was playing in the children's playground that had not yet been fully built, and laughed happily from time to time.

This may be the few times she has relaxed and played, and after three days in the village, eating and drinking well, not being teased, not being beaten and scolded, Xiaobo finally regained some of the happiness she should have at that age.

Wu Xiang walked briskly from the front, handed over a letter in front of Xu Qilin, and said, "Ah Lang, the little lady sent someone to send it." ”

Little sister, I'm really not lazy!

Xu Qilin opened the letter and frowned as he read it. It turned out that it was not a reminder, but an alarm. It's been almost a month, and the old lady finally remembered him and wanted to check the post!

I had no choice but to go back. And having such a long time of freedom and happiness has actually exceeded Xu Qilin's original expectations.

To go back is to go back, but not to leave immediately. Xu Qilin decided to leave tomorrow because there was still some work he had to explain clearly.

Xiaobo was called closer, and Xu Qilin told her that there was something at home and that she would return to Chang'an tomorrow. If Tang Yiyi didn't come to pick her up today, let her go back with her. When I arrived in Chang'an, I sent someone to inform Tang Yiyi.

Loss and melancholy immediately enveloped Xiaobo's face, although he didn't say anything, he no longer had the mind to play and play.

Looking at Xiaobo's depressed appearance, Xu Qilin regretted it, why couldn't he tell this little girl at night so that she could continue to play happily?

……………

The seesaw and swing had been set up on the lawn, and Showa played with it for a while, then picked up the racket and played the cork badminton through a net.

The laughter of the two little girls did not disturb Xu Hui in the shade of the tree. In other words, she was holding the draft of the advice written by her younger brother, and she was fascinated.

Judging from the coherence between the lines and the traces of smearing, Xu Hui could tell that this was just a draft.

But looking at this draft, the organization is also clear, and the analysis is also very reasonable. Xu Hui thought that if he sorted it out and revised it, it could be used as a letter of advice.

Why did the younger brother abandon it?

Xu Hui frowned slightly, speculating on Xu Qilin's thoughts. Could it be that he confidently presented the sand table and the three-dimensional territory map, and the reward he received disappointed him, so he was not enthusiastic?

It can't be like this, right?

Xu Hui shook his head slightly, feeling that this possibility was not very large. For a twelve-year-old child, hundreds of brocade silks, nine grades of loose officials, can't it be satisfied?

After thinking about it, Xu Hui felt that the little brother was not unenthusiastic, but waiting. I have just received a reward, and it may not be impossible to increase the reward again, but the interval is indeed too short, and the hope is not very great.

Consciously guessing the little brother's thoughts, Xu Hui smiled and said in his heart: This kid thinks a lot! When he is summoned into the palace, he must speak well.

At this moment, His Majesty Li Er appeared at the door of the apse. Seeing the little boy jumping and waving his arms, laughing constantly, he couldn't help but feel happy in his heart.

After a slight pause, Li Er walked straight to Xu Hui's side, waved his hand, signaled Xu Hui to be flat, and lay down in the rocking chair, smiling and watching his beloved daughter playing.