Chapter 8: The White Flower Obstructed His Eyes

"Three...... Third Miss, why are you back? ”

Sizhu opened his mouth in disbelief and quickly covered the panic in his eyes.

Compared to her gaffe, Su Li was much calmer.

"In a few days, my grandmother's seventieth birthday will be celebrated, and I should have rushed back to celebrate her birthday."

Su Li responded warmly, did not look at Sizhu again, only glanced at the wheel, estimated the height, and under the gaze of Sizhu and the coachman, he supported the wheel with one hand, jumped lightly, and sat down.

Her movements were sharp, and she seemed to be more skilled than some of the coachmen.

As soon as Chu Huaian got in the car, he fell into the car holding the stove, his brain was bulging and uncomfortable, and he didn't see Su Lilu's hand, so he only urged angrily: "Why don't you hurry up and find a pump?" ”

His voice was hoarse, and his anger turned into a heavy gasp, and just by listening to the voice, he knew that he was not doing well.

This person is usually the master of willfulness and recklessness, and when he gets sick, his temper is even greater.

Seeing that he was angry, Sizhu didn't dare to delay, and hurriedly said to the coachman: "Master Hou is burning even more, go back to the house quickly!" After speaking, he lowered the curtain, blocking the biting chill outside and Su Li's gaze.

The snow is falling heavier, there are no pedestrians on the road, and the bustling city of Kyoto is rarely quiet, except for the sound of horses' hooves clattering.

The wind swept the snowflakes on the pavement, Su Li raised her hand to cover her face with her sleeve, relaxed her body and leaned against the carriage door.

The coachman's driving skills are okay, even on such a snowy day, the carriage does not have too many bumps, but Su Li has a wound on her back, and she is naturally tormented by the hard door.

From the northwest to Kyoto, she took Su Zhan to rush for half a month, she slept very little for half a month, and her nerves were tense until she got into the carriage of the Xiaoyao Hou Mansion at this time, and she was really relieved.

This breath was relieved, and the fatigue that accumulated for half a month came surgingly, not to mention changing a more comfortable posture, Su Li didn't even want to move her fingers.

However, Shangshu Mansion and Xiaoyao Hou Mansion are not far apart, and the coachman is full of energy to catch the car, Su Li has not had time to completely relax, and the magnificent door plaque of Xiaoyao Hou Mansion comes into view.

Approaching the end of the year, many people have hung red lanterns at the door, and the Xiaoyao Hou Mansion is naturally not far behind, and even the eyebrows of the two stone lions at the door have been dyed with cinnabar early.

As soon as the carriage arrived at the door, before it had completely stopped, the butler had already rushed over: "Master Hou, you can count it back, Madame is waiting for you to have dinner!" ”

The housekeeper was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, and before he could see anyone clearly after rushing over, he began to reprimand Su Li: "Sizhu, your courage is really getting bigger and bigger, you know that Hou Ye is suffering from the wind and cold, and you dare to accompany him out, if Hou Ye has any damage, how many heads do you have to pay?" ”

The housekeeper is still the one Su Li knew at the beginning, five years have passed, although he is older, his mouth is still very neat, after saying this breath, he was stunned and didn't give Su Li a chance to speak.

Finally waited for him to finish speaking, Su Li was just about to open his mouth to reveal his identity, when Chu Huai'an's hoarse voice came from behind: "Uncle Zhao, you are really old and confused, even my people dare to train!" ”

When Su Li came to his mouth, he muttered and swallowed it back.

Chu Huai'an was probably confused, thinking that Uncle Zhao was really reprimanding Sizhu, so he spoke out to protect him.

Knowing that this was a misunderstanding, Su Li still made a mistake without explanation.

She is now embarrassed, and today she has entered this Xiaoyao Hou Mansion, if she does not have Chu Huai'an's protection, I am afraid that her life will not be much better than in Shangshu Mansion.

After being reprimanded by Chu Huai'an, Uncle Zhao saw Su Li's face clearly, and immediately widened his eyes in shock, and before he could speak, he saw Chu Huai'an take a small white flower from Su Li's head.

"It's ugly!"

Chu Huai'an muttered in disgust, and threw the flower to the ground casually, Su Li subconsciously bent down to pick it up, Chu Huai'an gently raised his foot, and the thick-soled boots with a white background and black face stepped on the flower.

Su Li paused, watching the foot crush and crush the flower.