On the second day after coming to the Heavenly King Gang's Leaving Pavilion, Xiao Yezi got up early. Although the bumpy road was hard, she was used to it. However, to her surprise, she thought that she had woken up early, but she did not expect that the servants of the Heavenly King Gang had already arranged breakfast for her.

After so many years of hunger and fullness, now that someone is serving, it makes Xiao Yezi quite uncomfortable. Looking at the neatly folded dresses beside the bed, Xiao Ye was speechless. These dresses look inconspicuous at first glance, but the material is excellent to the touch. Xiao Yezi tried it on, but she felt that the silky and slippery feeling made her uncomfortable, so she took it off again, and she was still wearing the dress she had come. I looked in the mirror and smiled, well, it's better to be honest.

Early in the morning, the cuckoo was nowhere to be found. Xiao Yezi ate something, only to know that Du Juan Er had gone to the helm to meet the helper. Although she has a loose temperament, she also knows that Yang Yizhao doesn't care about her two jujubes, but at this moment, she has no name and no point under the fence, and it is not good to eat and drink too much in vain, so she asked the servant woman for some work and helped to do it. She was already from a poor family, and she was beautiful and well-behaved, and after a long time, she became familiar with these servants. What sister-in-law Aunt Li, Xiao Yezi's voice is sweeter than the other.

In the afternoon, Sister-in-law Zhang said that she was going to a "Taste Xuan" and took some straw mushrooms for Yang Yizhao to make soup. Xiao Yezi smiled and pestered Sister-in-law Zhang to go, Sister-in-law Zhang thought about it, and it didn't hurt, so she took Xiao Yezi to the Taste Xuan in a light boat.

Taste Xuan is actually the head chef of the Heavenly King Gang, and there are all kinds of ingredients piled up in it, some of which Xiao Ye knows, and some of which she can't distinguish. Sister-in-law Zhang taught her the same way, and Xiao Yezi was also interested in learning.

I was learning, and a master came and asked Sister-in-law Zhang for help. Sister-in-law Zhang told Xiao Yezi not to run around, she would come when she went. Xiao Yezi responded, and slowly paced around in the taste pavilion, looking at this, looking at that.

Walking and walking, she walked to a small room. As soon as she entered the door, the smell of medicine made her sneeze loudly. In the small room there is a row of small stoves, and on each stove there is a small clay stove. The small leaves take a closer look, and the hour is marked on each small stove. Xiao Yezi pursed his lips, I don't know which person is so pitiful, he has to keep drinking medicine according to the hour. I guess it's hard for him to live.

Just thinking about it, there was a small stove that was slightly boiling, and Xiao Ye hurriedly found a wet hand towel and removed the small stove from the stove. I don't know who is so careless, and he doesn't look at the decoction. She didn't dare to let the medicine get cold, so she hurriedly found a small stove in the corner, put the small stove on the rack, took care of it carefully, and slowly conditioned it, so as to avoid the waste of this medicine. However, the taste of this medicine is really bitter, Xiao Yezi can't stand it just by smelling it, she can't help but taste it, it's so bitter.

It's hard to imagine how the patient took these pills.

She slipped back down the hall and secretly took some rock candy and added it to her medicine. I think this rock candy is the mildest, and it doesn't hurt to add a little spice. Xiao Yezi was sweating profusely with medicine, and suddenly a little girl jumped in, and when she saw the little leaf with the residue of medicine residue at the corner of her mouth, she immediately screamed: "Who are you!" How dare you touch the medicine furnace! She didn't wait for Xiao Yezi to explain, so she shouted: "Doctor Guo, Doctor Guo, someone steals medicine to eat!" ”

A short old doctor hurriedly rushed in when he heard the sound, and grabbed Xiao Yezi's arm with an arrow step. Xiao Yezi was startled and wanted to shake it off. The old doctor didn't let go of her, just pressed her wrist to check the pulse, and looked terrified. He took it for a long time, and didn't seem to notice anything abnormal, glanced at Xiao Yezi reproachfully, broke Xiao Yezi's hand, put his head on the medicine stove and sniffed for a long time, then took out a silver needle, inserted it in the medicine and tried it, then he took a big breath and glared at Xiao Yezi: "Where did you come from, bastard little girl, don't go quickly!" Come into the pharmacy later and see if I don't break your legs! Come on! Come on! ”

Xiao Yezi choked, although he was wrong, but he was angry, and he immediately wanted to theorize.

Fortunately, Sister-in-law Zhang arrived in time, grabbed Xiao Yezi, and was careful with Dr. Guo, which calmed down the turmoil. Xiao Yezi was pulled away by Sister-in-law Zhang, and she was still unconvinced, but looking at Sister-in-law Zhang's worried face, she was a little embarrassed.

Come to think of it, this medicine is for important people, otherwise everyone would not be so panicked, and they should not have acted recklessly. Thinking of this, she also lost her anger and obediently returned to the Liren Pavilion with Sister-in-law Zhang.

After living in the Liren Pavilion for seven days, although Xiao Yezi was not without nothing to do, it was also very different from her previous life, which made her angry. The damn Yang Yizhao is nowhere to be seen, the missing cuckoo has no news, and Li Li, who can't let go, is even more nowhere to be found. I have nowhere to vent this feeling, which is really unpleasant.

That's it, this bastard Yang Yizhao heard out of nowhere that she refused to wear new clothes, so he ordered the maid to pack up her old clothes and throw them away. Xiao Yezi angrily asked the maid for it, but the maid conveyed in a weird way that Yang Yizhao didn't like these vulgar things, but Xiao Yezi was half angry.

There was no way, she couldn't run around naked, so she had to find a few simple clothes from the clothes prepared by the maid and put them on randomly. It's also strange to say, the clothes prepared by the maid for her are either white or green, could it be that Yang Yizhao likes these two colors? Fortunately, she happens to dislike too gaudy clothes, and the green and white ones are not too dazzling, but they will be fine.

These seven days can make the little leaves suffocated. A small leaf that can't run around, a small leaf that can't play around, can it still be a small leaf? Definitely not!

So on the eighth day, she couldn't help it, so she took advantage of no one's attention and wandered around in a small boat in Dongting Lake alone. The black hair and green skirt, the reflection of the water, but the contrast is interesting. Although the clothes are luxurious, she doesn't care, she only pushes the sculls recklessly, and lets the water splash moss wet the placket.

The water of Dongting Lake is sparkling, reflecting the glow of the sky. Xiao Yezi admired the beautiful scenery of the water and the sky, and sighed in his heart, but suddenly felt a little melancholy. If there is a person around you to spend it hand in hand, I don't know how beautiful it is. It's just that the colorful clouds are easy to disperse and the glass is brittle, and these couples don't know how to separate after you and me. Only this tranquil lake, for thousands of years, has washed away the ever-changing style.

Just as they were in the middle of their day, the boat sailed into a narrow waterway. The aquatic plants and reeds in front of him blocked the view, and it seemed that someone had deliberately set up this barrier.

She drove the boat for a while, and there was a hole in the sky in front of her, and she crossed the reed beach and found a small island. The island is covered with green bamboo, a gust of wind blows, swaying endlessly, and the faint sound of bamboo leaves rubbing is quite sluggish.

Xiao Yezi was a little unsteady in his heart, but the more unsteady he was, the more curious he became, and he couldn't help but go and see the scenery on the island. As she drove the boat closer to the island, she suddenly heard the faint sound of a flute in the sky. The sound of the flute was far away, coming with the wind, like the blue sky and the breeze, and like the night rain in Xiaoxiang, which grabbed her ears at once.

What kind of person can play the flute so well?

Xiao Yezi almost forgot about rafting, and his mind was almost taken away by the sound of the flute.

The flute was exactly the same as her best repertoire when she was a child, but under his superb interpretation, it was transformed into a different feeling, very lonely, very helpless, very sad, very resentful. Listening to this, Xiao Yezi couldn't help but feel sad. She sat in the boat, infected by the mournful music, and wept.

The wind blew gently, and the water was still sparkling. Her ears are around. Only this flute sounds.

What was he, or her, missing? Who is it that makes him so sad? This sadness, as if it has accumulated for a long time, is no longer the surging of the year, but more of a silent helplessness. It was as if two people had walked a few steps with their backs to each other, and when they turned their heads, they saw the fog in front of them, but they could no longer find the person.

The wind and the tide propelled the boat, like a gentle hand, pushing the little leaves towards the place where the flute sounded.