Chapter 39: Apology
Instructed everything, Daddy Xu left first, the Xu pawnshop outside was undeniable, he was here, and the door of the store was closed.
gave the eldest daughter a look, and Father Xu walked away with his hands behind his back.
Qing Xuan took the herbs that Xu Qiluo bought, boiled a large vat of potions, poured them into the bath bucket, and commanded Yun Feng to clean Yun Xue Shen and throw them into the medicinal bath.
The two brothers looked very scary when they came back last night, but after taking the pulse, the little one seemed to be fine, just weak and weak, and he would wake up after taking some medicine after resting.
On the contrary, it is this big one, and the internal muscles and bones are seriously injured, so they can only take a medicinal bath to activate blood circulation and dispel blood stasis before feeding the medicine.
Sitting in the room and staring at it for nearly an hour, the thick black medicinal juice in the bath bucket slowly became clear, Qing Xuan stretched out a finger to probe in the water, stretched out his tongue and licked it, and nodded with satisfaction.
The effect of this medicine has already begun to work, and the big physique is good for the body, and the recovery speed will be faster.
It's time to check out the other small one, too.
While thinking, Qing Xuan got up, dragged the camphor wood inlaid boxwood dragon head hanger next to the bed, blocked it in front of the bathtub, and put a few clothes on it to cut off the line of sight, and then went out of the room.
As soon as I went out, I met Xu Mianyue with a decoction.
"The decoction was boiled so quickly?"
"Well, I've been staring at it, and I'll do what you tell me." Xu Mianyue was wearing a lilac emerald cigarette shirt, her shoulders were shaved to her waist, her figure was graceful, and her voice was soft and soft under the tightly covered curtain.
"Give it to me, and I'll bring it in." Qing Xuan said with a smile.
"I'll take it in," Xu Mianyue avoided without leaving a trace, and said, "Dad told me to take good care of you." β
"Okay then," Qing Xuan didn't think much about it, "Then it's hard for you to put it on the table next to you, this medicine will have to wait for a while before drinking, I'll come when I go." β
Seeing her bow, Qing Xuan was also happy and relaxed, and walked to the next room.
It's just right to go and see the clouds and rain.
I didn't think that I had just walked a few steps when I heard an exclamation from the room, followed by the breaking sound of a porcelain bowl falling to the ground.
Broken, broken, broken!
The little old man slapped his thigh and hurried back, and Xu Qiluo and Yunfeng next door also rushed over when they heard about it.
"Sister Yue, Sister Yue, what's wrong?"
The three of them squeezed into the door one after another, and saw Xu Mianyue standing next to the boxwood hanger, and saw them running in one by one, stomping their feet fiercely, covering their faces, and running out without looking back.
"What's wrong? Sister Yue, what did you see? Xu Qiluo was curious and stepped forward.
Soaking in the bathtub, the clouds and snow are deep into the eyes, the bare arms, the strong chest, the closed eyes do not affect the handsomeness of this face, the wet hair sticks to the resolute cheeks, and the beautiful man is bathing.
Xu Qiluo's eyes widened, and his mouth opened into an O-shape.
Yunfeng also rushed up and pulled her out of the room: "Look, let's go!" When he passed by Qingxuan, he didn't forget to glance at him fiercely: "Look at the good things you have done?!" β
"I've done something good, no big or small!" Qing Xuan shouted from behind: "One by one, do you know how to respect the elderly?" β
"Dead old man, look at the good things you have done!" Walking far, Xu Qiluo's loud cry came from the corridor.
"What are you yelling at him for?" Now the clouds and wind are gone.
"Why don't you blame him, why don't you stop Sister Yue," Xu Qiluo glared at him and said: "How can this be good, Sister Yue is the most important to the defense of men and women, she said that in the future, she must marry a good family who respects her and loves her, now I see your eldest brother, this is it, this is ......" The last words were not spoken, she was so angry that she picked up a stone and smashed it into the lake.
"What's the matter with my eldest brother? What happened to my eldest brother? Yunfeng roared.
"What are you doing to me? Yesterday I saved you, gave you a house to live in, and let you recuperate, I just complained, what are you doing so unkindly! β
The little girl was just up to his shoulder, and when she looked at him, she had to tilt her head up, and her eyes were round when she lost her temper, which made him suddenly think of another person, and he was also yelled at by his temper, looking up at a beautiful and exquisite hibiscus face, like a big eye of a clear spring, looking at himself lightly, although he was angry, but he didn't care about the previous suspicions, and pointed him in the direction, otherwise he would never be able to save the eldest brother.
"Yes, I'm sorry," Yun Feng stammered, "I'm a little quick-tempered, don't be angry." β
Xu Qiluo looked at him for a while, pouted and said, "Forget it, since you apologized, then I won't be angry." β
"And what if I don't apologize?" Yun Feng asked thoughtfully.
"Humph!" Xu Qiluo snorted coldly, and his attitude obviously went without saying, "Then I won't talk to you for a few days." β
Seeing her appearance, Yun Feng was secretly anxious in his heart, thought about it, and then said, "Then if I forget to apologize to you, how can I remedy it later?" β
"Why do you ask all the weird questions? What if you don't apologize, how can you remedy it? β
"Oh, I'm just asking," Yun Feng's eyes flickered, from the water spiders jumping on the lake to the birds jumping on the branches, he clenched his fists before saying, "We have to stay here for a while, maybe one day we will provoke you again, ask about the situation first." β
"The gods are chattering," Xu Qiluo glanced at him with disgust, and said perfunctorily: "Then send me some apologies." β
"What to send?"
"Food, play, flowers and plants."
"That's it?" Yun Feng asked hurriedly.
"Whatever, verbose," Xu Qiluo was impatient, "I have to go see Sister Yue, let's go." β
Yun Feng waved his hand casually, and then he hugged his arms and fell into deep thought.
Food? She's not short of anything to eat, is she?
What about playing?
Yun Feng hurriedly shook her head, a beautiful and quiet girl like her shouldn't like to run around.
What about flowers and plants?
Yun Feng's face was embarrassed, and he didn't know what kind of flowers Miss Si would like?
Miss Si Er, who has such an elegant and elegant temperament, may only be worthy of her glimpse of the snow lotus on the Tianshan Mountain.
I remembered that I grabbed her wrist impulsively that day, and I could feel the wrist like congealed fat through the medium-thick clothes, and I didn't know what kind of slippery it would be if I really hit it......
Thinking of this, Yun Feng's face turned red, and a wind blew, and he couldn't help but shave his ears.
Obscene, phew!
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Sijia, Water Mirror Garden, a round of bright moon in the sky.
Mei Xiang placed a pot of hot tea on the stone table in the courtyard, and put a thick satin cushion on the stone bench, spread it steadily, and then shouted to the room: "Miss, there is no wind tonight, do you want to come out and drink tea." β
"Here we are." As soon as the words fell, Si Fengyu, who was wearing an emerald green and flower-dragging skirt, appeared by the door, with a cold expression.
"Miss, why did you come out wearing so little," Mei Xiang said strangely, hurriedly rushed into the room, took a bright yellow cloak and put it on her, and tied the ribbon tightly, and then relieved herself.
"Miss's body is just fine, don't get cold."
"Nothing." Si Fengyu smiled faintly, sat down on the stone table, and took a shallow sip of hot tea.
In the middle of the table was the pot of Wumeng Lion that had been broken last night, and although she had sent someone to transplant the pot early in the morning, and added fertile soil to replant it, the original verdant and lovely green leaves had still fallen, and she could not help but feel a little sad in her eyes.
The arrow flowers that finally bloomed also looked faintly withered.
"Huh?" Mei Xiang, who was standing on the side, suddenly shouted: "Miss, look, when did there be an extra bouquet of flowers by the door?" β
Si Fengyu turned around, and sure enough, he saw that on the cleaned threshold, there was an extra bunch of pink lilies at some point.
"I'll take a look." Mei Xiang ran over, stretched out her head and looked around, but didn't see anyone, so she had to pick up the bouquet, take it, and said in surprise: "Miss, there is still a piece of paper here, and there are words on the paper." β
"What is written?"
"I'll come, miss, I'll read it to you." As she spoke, Mei Xiang put the lily on the stone table, took the note and read it aloud: "Plain and lonely, no intention to be a hundred people, the forest is slightly breezy, and it is quiet and soothing." β
"What is this," Mei Xiang scratched her head, "what is written, I can't understand it." "Although she can read and write with Miss, there is still a long way to go if she is proficient in literature and ink.
Plain and lonely, unintentionally distracted, the forest is slightly breezy, and the seclusion soothes people's hearts.
Si Fengyu muttered these words, and then looked at the lilies on the table, faintly fragrant, fresh and pleasant, and commanded: "Plum fragranceββ"
"Miss, I'm here."
"Find a vase and put it up."
"Okay, what about this note?"
"Lose it."
"Got it." Mei Xiang crumpled the note into a ball and threw it into the paper basket, and went to the room to look for a vase.
Si Fengyu sat in place, drank the tea that was already cold, couldn't help coughing twice, tightened his cloak, and then picked up the lily and put it on the end of his nose and sniffed it.
At this touch, I suddenly felt something strange in my hand, the flower stalk in my hand was a little warm, and my fingers went up, and the white petals were also warm.
A ripple rippled in her calm eyesβwas this flower sent in her arms?
No wonder the flowers and leaves are a little wrinkled.
Who is it?