The candle flame in the ancestral hall has burned out, and a glimmer of light gradually penetrates through the window, Qingzhi moved her sore body, slowly opened her eyes, she called Xiaolian, and Xiaolian immediately agreed outside the ancestral hall.

"Can the girl hold on? No one has come to the old lady's place yet. Xiaolian kept looking, estimating that the old lady should also send someone to let the girl leave, but it was already dawn, and she didn't wait for anyone to come.

Xiaolian stomped her feet anxiously, but suddenly heard footsteps, she looked at it fixedly, and was immediately overjoyed: "Third son!" ”

Qing Zhi heard the movement, and before she could turn around, the door of the ancestral hall burst open, and a large piece of light sprinkled in, and Xie Jiangcheng, the third son of the Xie Mansion, stood in the bright place, with a worried face.

"Third brother......" Qingzhi shouted, and there was a hint of hoarseness in her voice.

Xie Jiangcheng stepped forward to help her up, touched her clothes cold, and untied his big coat and draped it on Qing Zhi, Qing Zhi tugged on her cloak and pulled out a smile: "I have." ”

Xie Jiangcheng wrapped her tightly with a big coat, slowly helped her, saw that she was weak, staggered after taking two steps, and simply squatted down and picked up his sister.

Qingzhi has a sour nose, from childhood to adulthood, only the third brother will carry her, afraid that she will fall, afraid that she will hurt. Xie Jiangcheng is rarely famous, and if he felt bored with the lessons taught by Mr. Private School, he skipped school with the son of Zhao Mansion, and did not forget to come back to pick up his sister when there was a fun place.

Qingzhi lay on her brother's back and heard her brother scolding Xiaolian: "Such a big thing, why didn't you come to tell me last night?" It wasn't until dawn that Ah Xun rushed to me, that's how you take care of the girl? ”

Xiaolian lowered her head, not daring to speak back, her face was very aggrieved. Qing Zhi shook her head at her, a wry smile on her lips.

Ah Jing and Xiaolian couldn't be more loyal to her, how could they not go to the third brother for help as soon as possible? Probably last night's news was stopped by the main mother Zeng, and the third brother never knew about it, but why bother to let the third brother know about these things, which made their mother and son unhappy.

Qing Zhi's body shrank and muttered, "Third brother, cold." ”

Xie Jiangcheng hurriedly quickened his pace and said softly: "Don't leave yet, I'll send you back to sleep first, and I'll call you when I'm leaving." ”

The elder brother's shoulders were thick and warm, and Qing Zhi seemed to let go of all her defenses at once, and a feeling of sleepiness and exhaustion hit her, and she fell asleep in a daze.

When she woke up, Ah Xun happened to come into the house and call her, saying that she was ready to go. The third prince was originally going to ride a horse, but the old lady said that it was still cold and did not allow it, and there were the least people in the Qingzhi carriage, so the third prince said that he would go to his sister's carriage and rush together.

Qingzhi's eyes lit up, she was most afraid that she would have a carriage with her mother all the way, but fortunately, the Zeng family didn't like her either, so she prepared it for her alone, and on the way, she could finally feel more comfortable, and with her third brother, she couldn't help but be happy.

More than a dozen carriages were parked outside the Xie Mansion, and the little servants in the mansion were busy moving the boxes in the warehouse to the first few cars in the back one by one, and everyone stood beside the cars waiting for the old lady to come out. Steward Fu asked the little guys who were carrying the boxes to be lighter and not to bump into it, and Xiaolian stuffed a hand stove in Qingzhi's hand.

Qing Zhi wanted to say that it was not cold at the moment, and when she saw the brand-new stove cover on the hand stove, she didn't open her mouth again, which Xiaolian had embroidered and sewn up by herself in the past two days. Xiaolian's eyes have been red, Qingzhi said that if Bianjing is short of manpower, she will take her father and mother away, Xiaolian smiled, full of hope to return to the girl to serve.