"Here, I'll give you one."

The chef was very generous, and took out a steamed bun as big as a child's face from the steamer, and stuffed it into Xiao Er's hand.

"Thank you, Uncle Niu."

Xiao Er hurriedly took it, and couldn't wait to take a bite, and under this bite, he really found that the taste of this steamed bun was indeed quite good, it was steamed, loose, soft and delicious.

And he has eaten steamed buns for more than ten years, but they are not as delicious as today.

And he finished the steamed bun in a few bites, and he was also very satisfied, and then he went to the outside of the guest's guest room.

He reached out and knocked on the door.

"Guest officer, the meal you asked for has been delivered."

Soon after, the door opened, and she was still a thin girl, with a somewhat withered yellow face, and only a pair of eyes could still see, but it was as calm as water, and it was too much for people to pay attention to.

Shen Qingci took her own food, closed the door, put the steamed bun in her hand on the table, and then sat down with it.

She picked up a steamed bun and ate it with a pot of tea.

Her eyes were always fixed on the outside, even if she couldn't see anything outside, in such a small room, all she could hear was the sound of her own breathing, and the rest seemed to be nothing.

No, there is also the sound of beating outside.

She is used to loneliness, and she can endure loneliness enough, but the pain buried above her heart is unforgettable in this life.

Even if it's just a slight mention, a thought, a thought.

It can be painful to the heart.

Some pains can't get used to, and some pains can't be forgotten.

"I'll avenge you," she took another bite of the steamed bun, and in her dark eyes, which were dark in both directions, they were as deep as the sea, but they were also a flood of waves.

Hate in her heart.

Never die.

The night has melted into the whole world, only the round and a half moon above the branches, still half beautiful, half cold.

And in a five-entry house not far from the local area, a young man was in the courtyard at this time, his face was not very good, but he was also standing against the wind, he looked up at the round on the dead branches, only a pair of eyes, all gloomy.

"Brother Qi Yuan......" At this time, the voice behind him made his body stiffen inexplicably, and then turned around, it was the woman who came by the moonlight, and in his memory, there seemed to be such a person, who also began to overlap with the person in front of him.

"Why are you here?"

Qi Yuan walked over and also took her hand.

At this time, the night is cold and windy, so don't freeze.

"It's nothing, I just miss you."

Shen Yueshu caressed her face, and what she touched was also smooth and soft, of course, this was just a appearance, and by the moonlight, when it came into her eyes, this man almost had better skin than women, and his face that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, but extremely noble, for some reason, her heart was a little ashamed for no reason.

She couldn't help but touch her face again.

And under the hazy moonlight, it was the distortion of her face.

Shen Qingci, you'd better not die, even if you die, I will dig three feet into the ground and dig you out of the ground.

You ruined my appearance, you also ruined my life, I swear Shen Yueshu, I will not let you go in my life.

If you live, I will drink up your blood, and if you die, I will drain your bones, and I will scatter your bones to ashes.

On the clear moon in the distance, it also brought a cold meaning, and the smell of acacia grass came from Shen Yueshu's hair, and it became a little colder because of the wind at that time.

However, for some reason, such a fragrance is a little annoying and tired for Qi Yuan.

Obviously, it should be a purer, simpler, and cleaner one, but now, even such a fragrance is not too clean.

Still in the inn, Shen Qingci has been sitting here for three days, these three days, she got up early in the morning, she sat at the table, every day eating steamed buns, drinking a pot of tea, and almost staring at the window without blinking.

But since that encounter, she hasn't seen that carriage again, in fact, she has also knocked on the side, is there any special person in the local area?

For example, I came from the capital.

And Xiao Er can't answer this.

If you talk about special people, there is no special person in this inn one day, as for those who come from the capital, this is not a big deal, there are not many distinguished guests from Beijing, they have this inn, and there are only a lot more in other inns, they usually forget people, even if Shen Qingci said what he looked like, he may not be able to sit in the right number, not to mention this kind of questioning.

And this kind of question is undoubtedly not the so-called needle in a haystack.

Shen Qingci was looking for a needle in a haystack here.

Could it be that she waited for a mistake, the man was not there at all, or that they had already left the city overnight.

If it was daytime, she would have been here all along, but if it was night, then she would not have known, and it would have been impossible for her not to eat, drink, or sleep, but to keep looking at the door.

She was now starting to worry about whether she had really missed something in the middle, so the more she waited, the more irritated she became, she put the teacup in her hand on the table, and then lifted the pot on the table, when the teapot was lifted, it was empty, and she poured some more in disbelief, but it turned out that nothing could be poured out.

There is no water left.

Just when she lifted the pot and asked Xiao Er to add a pot of water for her, she smelled a strange smell, which was ......

Think about the taste of grass.

She turned back suddenly, and also ran to the window, sure enough, there was a carriage parked outside, and it was also a longitudinal north-south direction, the carriage was still a blue painted roof, and who was sitting on it, she didn't know, but she knew that there would be a Shen Yueshu, and the head oil of acacia grass was sold in Yipinxiang, of course, it was also very popular, and there were many people who used this to wipe their hair.

But only Shen Yueshu would use such a hair oil to bring out another flavor, so she can be 100% sure that there will be a Shen Yueshu in the people in the carriage.

And Shen Yueshu is here, and that person will definitely be here.

The carriage in front of it walked again, but suddenly it stopped, and the coachman sitting on the carriage also jumped out of the carriage, and then lay on the wheels of the carriage, not knowing what he was checking?

Looking at this, there should be a problem with the wheels of the carriage, so it will take some time for the carriage to go.