"Wow, your hands are so warm." Gu Xiaoyou said enviously.

Why is she working in the yard like the same, she is frozen like a popsicle, and Zhixia and Zhou are like no one?

Could it be that after Hercules, she and the ancients are a little behind in body temperature?

Gu Xiaoyou thought tremblingly, and left the ice cellar with the help of Zhixia.

The three of them stepped into the night and got into the carriage.

This time I went back to the house later than the previous time I went to bed, and the three of them went home to rest and did not learn new dishes.

Gu Xiaoyou went back to the room and still watched two episodes of the TV series before sleeping, the night slowly sank, and the moon climbed into the air, illuminating the entire capital.

The next day, the sun was shining, but the wind in winter was a little cold.

Gu Xiaoyou was awakened by a gust of cold wind blowing through the crack in the window and sneezed on the bed.

"Ahh Gu Xiaoyou rubbed his nose and shrunk himself into the quilt.

"Miss, the slave has come in." Zhixia heard the movement and hurriedly entered the house with a new charcoal brazier.

Put all the charcoal braziers in the house, Zhixia got a new copper cover, and looked helplessly at her own young lady who was curled up on the bed.

"The slave said that you will change the brazier at night, you don't agree, the wind is cold this morning, it's blowing."

Zhixia nagged while sending the copper cover to Gu Xiaoyou's quilt.

Gu Xiaoyou hugged the copper cover sent in, and said with a sigh of relief: "How many tosses people in the middle of the night, why don't you tell me where to get the brazier, and I'll get it myself?" ”

The main thing is that she has to watch a TV series in the middle of the night, what if Zhixia comes to deliver a new brazier and is discovered?

"Where is the charcoal fire house where you can go, or the slave maid will give it to you." Zhixia said disapprovingly.

Gu Xiaoyou's hands and feet had already warmed up, and he poked his head out of the quilt: "What can't you go?" It's a place for people. ”

Zhixia used a copper kettle to iron Gu Xiaoyou's clothes, and said, "It's not in order." ”

"It's the rules again." Gu Xiaoyou wrinkled his nose, he really deserved to come out of Mu Wuchen's mansion, and it was a rule to open and close his mouth.

"Rules are the foundation of life." Zhixia brought the hot clothes to the bedside: "The slave waits for you to change your clothes." ”

"Thank you." Gu Xiaoyou reluctantly left from the warm quilt, but fortunately, Zhixia immediately put on the warm clothes for her.

Gu Xiaoyou sighed comfortably and said with relief: "It's okay for you to come and change the charcoal fire, but you must remember to knock on the door." ”

"Okay, the slave has written it down." Zhixia said happily that she had persuaded her own young lady since the beginning of winter, and after half a month, the young lady finally relented.

"There's another job in the evening, are you so happy?" Gu Xiaoyou washed his face and asked inexplicably.

"The slave has one more job, the slave has a lot less work since serving you." Zhixia handed over the handkerchief and said softly: "Which young lady is so self-reliant like you, the less the slave does it, the less solid her heart is." ”

Gu Xiaoyou blinked his eyes a few times, not knowing what Zhixia thought in his heart.

She is served by Zhixia every day, and she feels weird in her heart, if she doesn't bother, she won't trouble her, after all, she has hands and feet, and she can't comb her hair except for her bun, so it's really not good to trouble Zhixia.

But Zhixia still insisted on wiping her hair, delivering water, and all kinds of work, and she was quite embarrassed.

"What's not to do?" Gu Xiaoyou asked curiously.

Zhixia combed Gu Xiaoyou's hair and said softly, "Slave maid...... It's because I'm worried that you'll change the slaves. ”

"You're so good, what do I do if I replace you." Gu Xiaoyou patted Zhixia's hand comfortingly: "You have been by my side for so long, what kind of person I am, don't you know?" ”

"The slave knows that you are a good person, but the rules can't be messed up, and the slave and maid still have to do the work they should do." Zhixia smiled and continued to comb Gu Xiaoyou's hair.

Gu Xiaoyou was a little helpless when she heard this, probably this is Zhixia's way of survival, although she doesn't agree, but she can't change much.

Forget it, let's take it slowly, one day, Zhixia will be less scared.

She has given up the concept of equality for everyone, and her strength alone is too weak, so she can only let the people around her live well.

Gu Xiaoyou sighed silently and applied cream to his face.

Zhixia didn't know her few words, which made her own young lady think so much, so she combed her hair in a bun as usual, and chose a white jade hairpin to insert into her bun.

"Okay, you'll be satisfied."

Gu Xiaoyou picked up the bronze mirror and took a photo: "Well, it's pretty good." ”

"As long as it's good-looking, this is the new bun of the slave." Zhixia straightened Gu Xiaoyou's sideburns, smelled the smell of the cream, and said softly: "Wow, Miss, your new cream is so fragrant." ”

"Incense, I added some flowers to it." As he spoke, Gu Xiaoyou opened the drawer of the dresser and took out two black lacquer luodian lockets: "I made one box for you and Sister Zhou, take it and paint it." ”

"Wow, thank you, Miss." Zhixia took one of the small boxes, opened it and smelled it, and a faint jasmine fragrance wafted out.

Zhixia dipped a little cream on the back of his hand with his fingertips and wiped it on the back of his hand, and the back of his hand became a little more delicate.

"You've done a great job." Zhixia said happily: "When did you make the cream, why haven't I seen you make it?" ”

"When I was in the medical hall, sometimes I couldn't sleep during the lunch break, so I studied these, anyway, there are a lot of materials in the medical hall, and it is quite convenient for me to make it." Gu Xiaoyou applied some lip balm and explained.

"No wonder, sometimes you can smell the medicine." Zhixia put away the small box and said with a smile.

"No one sees a doctor, so I study beauty things." Gu Xiaoyou raised her eyebrows and got up from the dresser.

As usual, I put on my cloak and wanted to go out of the door, but the moment I opened the door, I was persuaded to retreat by the cold winter wind.

"Wow, is it so cold today?" Gu Xiaoyou complained, rubbing the goosebumps on his arms that were blown by the wind.

"It's okay, miss, you're too afraid of the cold." Zhixia took out a sheepskin jacket from the closet: "You put on the little jacket, it can warm up a lot." ”

"Okay." Gu Xiaoyou untied the cloak, put on the jacket, and put the cloak back on.

Dressed like this, Gu Xiaoyou's delicate figure was wrapped, and as she expected, it was wrapped into a ball.

"Oh my god, that's too bloated." Gu Xiaoyou plucked up the courage to walk out the door.

It's not cold, but the whole person isn't beautiful anymore.

She stood at the door, thinking about whether she wanted temperature or demeanor, another wind blew, and Gu Xiaoyou obediently chose the temperature.

Meeting with Zhou at the door, Gu Xiaoyou sat in the carriage and handed the small box to Zhou: "Cream for you." ”

"Thank you." Zhou took it happily, opened the lid and sniffed it, and wiped it on the back of his hand to try it.