Early the next morning, Xiao Xinyi woke up and rushed to check on Hua Rujiang's injury, but he saw his door open from a distance, Xiao Xinyi walked a few steps, Hua Rujiang was really not in the room, turned around and heard his voice coming from Leng Moyan's room.

"Sister, how did you manage to be invisible yesterday, it's amazing."

"Sister, show me your pet."

"Sister, yesterday's life-saving grace can't be repaid, or I promise you to see how it goes."

Xiao Xinyi screamed in his heart, hurried to Leng Moyan's room, and sure enough, at the door, he saw Leng Moyan's figure like a ghost, and instantly moved to the chattering Hua Rujiang and raised his left hand, the purple dove in his sleeve flashed with demonic purple light, and the two fangs in the open blood mouth were as white as a blade, only a millimeter away from the aorta on Hua Rujiang's neck.

"Now that you see it, can you get out?" Leng Moyan's clothes were windless, and she looked at Hua Rujiang who was stunned with an indifferent expression and said.

"Hua Gongzi is frightened, my sister has always been impulsive, this time it's just a joke with Childe, Childe has a lot, don't worry about her." Xiao Xinyi walked over and took Leng Moyan's hand away, and the purple dove then coiled it on Leng Moyan's wrist and hid it in his sleeve.

Hua Rujiang was stunned for a moment, heard Xiao Xinyi's words, came back to his senses, stroked his hands and clapped his hands and smiled: "Miss Leng is so skilled, has good means, and has a good personality, and she has the heart of Hua, so she is not as good as us..."

As he spoke, he was about to take a step forward, but the clothes behind him were grabbed, and when he looked back, he saw Zhuge Qinghong standing behind him, "Have you made enough trouble, your injuries are not healed, how can you come out and run around." ”

Hua Rujiang saw that it was Zhuge Qinghong who instantly lost his temper: "Hehe, I'm bored in the room by myself, you slept so late yesterday, how could I be willing to disturb you."

"Please go back to the room to rest first, and I will check Gongzi's pulse later." Xiao Xinyi stood in front of Leng Moyan and said.

"Okay." Hua Rujiang also knew that he was not having fun when he saw this scene, and then leaned on Zhuge Qinghong with a weak look: "My son is dizzy and tired, and I ask Zhuge Gongzi to send me back to the room."

Zhuge Qinghong saw that his face was indeed a little pale, so he stretched out his hand to help him out of Leng Moyan's room, Xiao Xinyi vaguely heard Hua Rujiang say to Zhuge Qinghong, "It's really boring, let your family Yu Luo come and accompany me." ”

Xiao Xinyi turned around and saw Leng Moyan, whose expression seemed to be even more cold, and said: "This Hua Gongzi just loves to play and make trouble, and he has no bad intentions, you don't have to worry about him."

Leng Moyan snorted coldly: "I'm too lazy to pay attention to him." Did you find any clues last night? ”

"Found it, we have to go to Yongcheng." Xiao Xinyi replied.

"Yongcheng?" Leng Moyan was stunned.

Xiao Xinyi looked at the corners of her mouth that suddenly tightened and asked, "What's wrong?"

"It's fine." Leng Moyan replied absentmindedly.

Although Xiao Xinyi looked at her with a very strange expression, he saw that she didn't want to say any more, so he didn't ask any more questions.

Xiao Xinyi finished diagnosing Hua Rujiang's pulse and just wrote down the prescription. A woman with a hat came in from outside the door, an emerald green gauze swayed like a spring wave with her movements, and her slender white fingers took off the emerald green hat and made a blessing to Zhuge Qinghong: "Zhuge Gongzi." Just these four words are as delicate as a yellow warbler out of the valley, soft and glutinous like crisp people's hearts.

Hua Rujiang sat up from the bed with a sound when he saw someone coming: "Luo'er, you are here, if you don't come again, you will be suffocated to death."

Zhuge Qinghong nodded at her: "I'm tired of Miss Yu Luo running in person, just because Hua Gongzi is injured and not suitable to move around, please forgive the girl."

It turned out that Xiao Xinyi saw in the carriage earlier that the person standing next to Hua Rujiang was Yu Luo, the flower of Cailianju.

"Hua Gongzi is injured?" Yu Luo was startled and turned his head to look at Hua Rujiang.

"Yes, the injury is serious, my chest hurts, you come and help me rub it." Hua Rujiang looked at her with a haggard look.

"In this way, Hua Gongzi will be taken care of by Miss Lao Yu, and Miss Jiang and I will go out to grab medicine." After speaking, he glanced at Hua Rujiang, and when he walked out of the door first, Xiao Xinyi saluted Hua Rujiang and followed closely.

Yu Luo opened his mouth slightly, as if he wanted to say something to Zhuge Qinghong who walked past her, but he fell silent after seeing Xiao Xinyi, so much so that Xiao Xinyi nodded to her when he walked past her and forgot to return the salute.

Xiao Xinyi walked out of the room and saw Zhuge Qinghong standing not far away waiting for her, and said to him, "Just let Gu Yue go and grab the medicine." As he spoke, he was about to walk towards Hu Guyue's room.

Zhuge Qinghong grabbed her sleeve: "I want to go to a place, are you willing to accompany me."

"I don't want to." Xiao Xinyi replied truthfully.

Zhuge Qinghong didn't expect her to refuse so neatly, and she was a little embarrassed for a while: "Since that's the case, then I'll go grab the medicine." After speaking, without waiting for Xiao Xinyi to speak, she took the prescription in her hand and looked at it and walked out of the inn.

Not long after, Xiao Xinyi heard Zhuge Qinghong knocking on Hu Guyue's door, she walked out of the room and said to Zhuge Qinghong: "Guyue has just been dragged out by Youyou, it is estimated that it will take a long time to come back, give me the medicine to decoction."

Zhuge Qinghong nodded, and he was going to follow Xiao Xinyi to decoction of medicine. Xiao Xinyi turned around and said to him: "The medicine stove is in Gu Yue's room, I need to borrow the kitchen of the inn, the back kitchen is a place where smoke and fumigation are stained, you better not go."

Zhuge Qinghong replied: "Since you can go, I can naturally go, don't worry, I'm just watching from the side, and I promise not to cause you trouble."

Xiao Xinyi saw that his expression was very firm, and he didn't entangle him much at the moment, so he nodded and acquiesced.

The two walked to Hua Rujiang's door and saw Yu Luo standing at the door, holding a teapot in his hand, his face was a little pale, and his expression was gloomy. Seeing the two of them coming over, they bowed and bowed slightly. Xiao Xinyi replied, "Girl, this is?"

Yu Luo lowered his head and replied, "There is no hot water in the room, I'll make a pot of tea."

Zhuge Qinghong heard this: "Miss Yu can wait in the room, and I will ask Xiao Er to bring hot water."

Yu Luo replied softly: "Then there will be Mr. Lao."

Zhuge Qinghong nodded, pulled Xiao Xinyi's sleeve and walked downstairs together. Yu Luo watched the backs of the two of them clench the tray in her hand, tears pouring out of her amber-clear eyes.

After four years of waiting, it was still a flash in the pan.

Xiao Xinyi and Zhuge Qinghong went downstairs and discussed with the shopkeeper to borrow the kitchen, but they didn't expect the shopkeeper to be very happy, and actually lent their private kitchenette to the two of them, and the two said thank you and followed the little two who led the way to the backyard. There are all kinds of earthen stoves and clay pots and stoves in the small kitchen, Xiao Xinyi soaked the medicinal materials in the clay pot and said to Zhuge Qinghong, who had been standing behind her: "You need to soak the medicinal materials for half an hour before you can fry them, Zhuge Gongzi, you better go back to the room and wait first."

Zhuge Qinghong stepped forward and looked at Xiao Xinyi and said, "Miss Xiao, there is a reluctant invitation below, I don't know whether to talk about it or not."

Xiao Xinyi was stunned: "If the son feels too embarrassed, don't talk about it..."

Zhuge Qinghong hooked the corners of his mouth: "Since you said so, then I have to talk about it."

Xiao Xinyi raised his eyebrows: "I want to hear about it."

"It's okay for you to call me Gongzi in front of people, but I hope you can still call me Ah Yin when it's just the two of us."

In the quiet backyard, there are large pieces of Xiangfei bamboo, the breeze blows, the bamboo leaves are swaying, and the rustling sound floats in the ears of the two like whispering, and the bamboo leaves dancing in the wind reflect Zhuge Qinghong's face from time to time, just like his current mood.

Xiao Xinyi lowered his head and didn't dare to meet his gentle eyes, and replied with a low voice: "Okay."

Just such a simple word, Zhuge Qinghong seemed to hear the sound of heaven, as if he was smiling like a child at this time.

Xiao Xinyi saw that he had not moved for a long time, so he looked up at him. She has seen many people's smiles, kind, kind, gentle, modest, happy, cold, angry, painful, sad, but she has never seen anyone have such a pure smile, just like the snow lotus that has bloomed after thousands of years of wind and frost, as clear as the spotless blue sky after being washed by the storm, as bright as the mountain stream that flows in the spring breeze after being frozen in a season, and as warm as the stove in her room in the middle of winter.

Xiao Xinyi looked at him motionlessly, if there was a if, she hoped to see such a pure smile forever, no desire, no strife, only contentment.