110. Untitled (2)

Thinking of the residence, all the male servants sprinkled sweeping and repairing, they were busy, and the old steward was standing on the steps to supervise everyone, about standing high and seeing far away, and suddenly saw a white figure holding an umbrella slowly coming.

The figure walked slowly, fluttering, like a wandering spirit, so slow that the old steward waited a quarter of an hour before he came near, took the umbrella, put it under his armpit, and saluted. The steward frowned and stood still, and said coldly: "The prince is not raised in Biluo Garden, under the big sun, what are you doing here?" You see that this place was repaired after the fire, and there was a miasma of smoke, and you didn't even have a place to sit when you came. ”

Suo Huan raised his face, his pale skin was almost transparent in the light, and a pair of deep-set eyes on his thin cheeks were big and godless, some sluggish, some empty, and he didn't recognize them if he didn't look closely.

"Excuse me, I'll just stand here. I have come to make amends to you, even though it rained that night, and the fire did not spread, and the brothers were frightened. Now, Lord Feng punished me and sent me to Hulie, and soon set off and never returned. I think, I was taken care of by you first without repayment, and then set fire to the house for my own selfish desires, I really can't live it, today I take off my hairpin, I apologize for the guilt, I hope that all my brothers will have a good future, and I will be happy. After speaking, he knelt down and kowtowed, opened his umbrella and left silently.

When I returned to Biluo Garden, it was already half an afternoon, I drank a bowl of medicine that nourished blood and qi, my mind was tired, and I went to sleep in the room. Wan Chun didn't follow up to serve, but sat under the window, intently flipping through the medical books left by Wu Wu. She was angry in her heart, like everyone in Silaiju, full of coldness and incomprehension of Suo Huan, if it weren't for the carefree face, she would definitely not pay attention to him anymore.

At dusk and sunset, the sound of crows was scattered, and the whole Biluo Garden was silent, Wan Chun glanced at the hour, put down the medical book, and was about to go to the kitchen to prepare dinner, turned around, but saw Suo Huan leaning against the bedroom door at some point, smiling at her.

"Chun'er is sitting still more and more, that medical book is obscure and difficult, can you understand it?"

"It doesn't hurt to understand or not understand, just look at things and think about people. Childe go and lie down in the room, and I'll go and prepare the meal. ”

"I'm with you."

The voice was a little pleading, the huge courtyard was empty, he was used to being lively, of course a person would be afraid. Wanchun thought like this and agreed, having someone to help light the fire would not be in a hurry. Suo Huan sat on the small grass mound, stretched out his face, pouted to blow the fire in the stove, the firelight baked his face red, his eyebrows were picturesque, well-behaved and thin.

Wan Chun looked a little soft-hearted, and reminded gently: "Stay away, carefully spark." ”

It's been a long time since I've heard someone speak to him so gently, Suo Huan responded, and really retreated away, and was a little reluctant. "It's the end of April, and it's still cool on my body, so it's warmer closer."

"That's because you have lost too much blood, just take care of it." Wan Chun didn't know how he lost too much blood, obviously there were no wounds on his body, but he lost a lot of weight, his body was weak and weak, and it was a fact that he fainted all the time, what happened in the dungeon? No one knows, and he doesn't say anything when asked, only that there is an aunt in charge of the kitchen who is in charge of the dungeon, and he is the one who has been bullied by Suo Huan, and this time he intends to take revenge, and it is inevitable that he will suffer a little below.

It is said that it is fortunate that the Fenglin guards went early, otherwise he would have been gone.

It is said that when Fenglin's guards opened the prison door, they were soft on the ground.

It is said that Feng Lin guarded such a good talker, and beat all the guards that day without regard for decency.

Then, it is time to call all the doctors to rescue them. When Wanchun saw him again, he became like this, lost his vitality, became quiet and weak, and even had no objection to Feng Qiwu's order to accompany him to Hu Lie, and did not explain the night of arson, just waited quietly every day, waiting for the day of leaving.

"Childe," Wan Chun stared at the boiling soup in the pot and said, "Will you take me with you?" ”

"Yidi Tiger Wolf's Den, the customs and diet are different from ours, Chun'er wants to accompany me to suffer?"

"That alien general has spent a lot of money for you, and leaving is not necessarily suffering. On the contrary, the Prime Minister's Mansion can't stay, maybe the Prime Minister hates the house and Wu, and one day he is unhappy and takes me under the knife, even if he is lenient, why don't the people below give me small shoes? There's no hope here, so I'm just going to fight with you outside the plug. ”

Suo Huan pondered for a while: "It's okay, it's you who I'm responsible for, and I should take you away." I'll find an opportunity to ask, and Lord Feng should be gracious. ”

Lord Feng...... Quietly, he changed his tune. Wan Chun looked at Suo Huan, trying to identify whether he was sad when he said this, but he only half-lowered his eyes and concentrated on saving firewood.

The courtyard is set up for dinner, the pothos is shaded, and the bunches of small white flowers are hanging on the branches, which is simple and beautiful.

"You see that the vine is becoming more and more lush, I think it is the effect of the medicine bag buried in the ground by Sister Wuwu, we should have built a bamboo shed before, let the vine grow along the bamboo pole, cool in the summer night, gently shake the pu fan, what a leisurely scenery it should be now."

Suo Huan thought about that scene, nodded, thought deeply, and felt inappropriate: "No, there is no bamboo, do we want to cut down those ornamental bamboos?" The steward here will scold us to death. ”

"Let Sister Wuwu go with him, you don't know, when he sees Sister Wuwu, it's like seeing a living Bodhisattva, just about reciting Amitabha, and he nods whatever my sister says." Wan Chun was happy when she talked about worry-free, and she counted her carefree supernatural powers, and her eyebrows danced, as if she had done it herself. Suo Huan listened while digging rice into his mouth, and before he knew it, he shaved down two bowls, no wonder, the food in the dungeon was not good, he must be hungry.

"Slow down, no one will rob you." Wan Chun patted Suo Huan, who was choked, and filled another bowl, looking at his bulging cheeks, he suddenly felt a little distressed.

Why should you die? It's easy to fly on the branches, but now it's not only back to its original shape, it's worse than it was at the beginning. Wan Chun didn't understand why he set the fire and why he was like this, getting thinner day by day.

She is still young, and of course she doesn't know that there are more precious things in the world, such as keeping promises, such as the deceased being greater, such as the vision of leaving...... Any one is more important than a relationship that is half true or false. He has Lin Huaiyi's last words, a trace of apology for Feng Qiwu, and a plan for himself, all kinds of reasons are superimposed, there is no other way, only so, only, so.

"Why are you crying?" Suo Huan wrapped rice in his mouth and said vaguely: "Girls like to be sad, go, add some lamp oil, it's dark and can't see clearly." ”

"Childe has been sleeping with the lamp on these days, and it takes a lot of money, and now that it's used up, I'll get it tomorrow."

"......" hesitated and hesitated, "What about the rice?" ”

"It's gone." This is a lie, I just don't want him to eat it again, and leave some stomach for medicine.

"Oh." Suo Huan was disappointed, raised his chopsticks, and swept away the leftovers at the bottom of the plate.

People who couldn't be poured in the past are now starving to death like ghosts reincarnated, and eating is like a black hole, and they can't fill it up. It's just that he can't fill it, and he doesn't grow meat just by eating. Wan Chun was very worried, suspecting that he had been in prison for a while, and there were worms in his stomach, and the next day Tete asked the doctor for a dose of fierce medicine, but the worms did not come down, and he almost died.

"Chun'er, if you hate me, just say it, why are you doing this to me?" Suo Huan clutched his stomach, not knowing how many times he went to the thatched house.

"Childe, isn't it you, eating so much makes people scared!"

"I'm a big man, what's wrong with eating more! What's wrong! It's not your rice to eat, you're afraid of a fart! He slumped in his chair and laughed heartlessly. Wan Chun hadn't seen him smile so presumptuously for a long time, and his mood also improved, so he set up a swing in a sunny place, and took him to sit and sit every day after dinner, one to eat, and the other to go to his yin qi.

Suo Huan was dressed in a thin shirt, leaning comfortably on the swing, the sun illuminated his skin through, the cyan blood vessels on the side of his neck were faintly visible, and his long hair was soft and exuded a clean fragrance. The swing swayed, the sun was warm and smoky, and he fell asleep dizzily. Wanchun girl's family temperament, went to pinch a handful of blooming flowers and put them in his arms, and a hairpin on the sideburns, a slender flower, a slender person, how can it be so good-looking? How can it be so good-looking?? Like, like...... Wan Chun scratched her forehead in distress and clapped her hands: like a wounded fox fairy.

Childe Silver Fox, cunning and changeable; Tolerant to the fullest, the country is beautiful...... Wan Chun remembered a nursery rhyme that she often hummed when she was a child, from the "Hundred Demon Collection", praising the green fox boy, the legend of the green fox boy is not like the ordinary monster to trouble the world, but to save the people of Li from fire and water, the Tao is profound, and he has already become an immortal. At that time, I believed in everything, but I didn't believe in the gender of the fox fairy, so how could it be a son, it should be a young lady, and now it seems that the son is not unable to pour the country.

The woman was apprehensive, with a hint of jealousy and envy, and her fingers stretched out, plucking his face, soft, slippery, and cool......

Cool ...... Cool?

"Childe?"

No response.

Wan Chun trembled, and called again, but the man fell into a sweet sleep, as if he could never wake up again.