Don't enter the gold day from time to time, and meet again when you are already poor.

Wanyu appeared in a dream, but he was speechless.

Xu Xianglin and Feng Ziying's eyes were entangled, and without saying a word, Qionghua fluttered, nodded his eyebrows, and turned his clothes white.

"Childe..." Sanjiu stood aside and shivered coldly, muttering quietly as he tugged at his sleeve.

"Oh... Oops, ladies please come in. Xu Xianglin came back to his senses, only then did he feel cold all over his body, and hurriedly spoke, Feng Ziying nodded and agreed, and followed him into the mansion.

"Ziying, come with me to the study to rest for the time being. Sanjiu, went to tell his wife and made room for Ziying. Sanjiu was busy, and Mother Xu saw that Xiao'er had a smile, and told Ruolan to vacate a side room quickly.

"Xiang Lin... Childe's illness..."Feng Ziying followed him into the study, perhaps because of some recognition of life here, she folded her hands tightly together, looked around in a daze, Xu Xianglin put on a fox fur coat, and the pain in her back began to be unbearable, Feng Ziying came back to her senses and asked anxiously.

"Ziying, is your leg okay?" Xu Xianglin interrupted her, smiled at her and waved his hand, helped her sit down at the head of the bed, leaned over and asked.

"It's okay, it's not a big deal." Feng Ziying turned her head sideways, her eyes showed a hint of sadness, and she seemed reluctant to say anything.

"That's... That's fine, I'll ask Ruolan to bring you thick clothes, wait a minute. Xu Xianglin said and walked out of the study.

Feng Ziying got up slowly, looked around the four sides, the study was not very big, full of high bookshelves, the poetry books and classics of the base were placed in it, and a red sandalwood desk was placed near the head of the bed, on which there were miscellaneous books with few pages and few pages, and the whole study looked simple and simple, very lonely and lonely.

Feng Ziying approached the desk, picked up a book of poetry and was about to flip through it, but a thing fell out between the pages of the book and fell to the ground.

Feng Ziying liked it very much, holding it in his hand and looking left and right, and then thought about it, how could the knot be sandwiched in Xiang Lin's book, and which girl gave it to him.

"Ruolan, go and serve the lady to change her clothes." Feng Ziying was curious and pondering, Ruolan entered the room, she hurriedly stuffed the knot into the book and closed it, Ruolan smiled brightly, holding the prepared clothes in her arms.

"Lady, do you remember Ruolan?" Ruolan happily put the clothes on the head of the bed, turned around and asked with a smile.

"Look at what you said, how could Ziying not remember Sister Ruolan." The two looked at each other and smiled, and then Ruolan changed her clothes.

"Lady, this dress was specially selected for you by Madame."

"Madame's kindness, I'll thank you in person tomorrow." Feng Ziying put on a thickened mink fur coat, "Ruolan, if I hadn't met you in Shuanglin Temple yesterday, I'm afraid it would be difficult for me to meet Xiang Lin." ”

"Don't say that, lady, since the beating of the lady there is no news, my son-in-law doesn't think about eating, he is depressed every day, and he has no intention of studying. The doctor said, the son has a heart disease, and the bell must be tied to the bell, isn't this bell unlocker the lady. ”

"You girl, how do you know that Xiang Lin is sick because of me, I think he has something else to think about..."Feng Ziying pursed the corners of his lips, disapproving.

"Oh lady, this can still be fake, the son secretly sent Sanjiu to look for you many times, and then the master sent someone to look for you, but you still don't see you. If it weren't for the lady coming today, something might have happened to the child..."Ruolan suddenly felt a little sad as she spoke.

"Xiang Lin was in a coma for many days before, and his head disease was not eradicated, and now because I suffered from this serious illness, Ziying is really ashamed in her heart..."

"Don't blame yourself, the son has a heart for you, and now you come to see him regardless of the pain of the whipping, and you also saved the child's life."

"Ziying doesn't ask for anything else, as long as Xiang Lin is safe and sound, I have nothing to worry about."

"Ruolan, okay?" Xu shouted outside the forest gate.

"Oh, come in, Childe."

Xu Xianglin pushed the door in, and Sanjiu followed behind, carrying a large plate of food.

"Ziying, you're hungry, eat something to warm up. Sanjiu, Ruolan, you go down first. ”

Ruolan and Sanjiu exited the study in response, the flowers were flying outside the window, and the candles in the room were flickering, leaving only the two sitting at the table, looking at each other but speechless.

Since the last time Feng Ziying was rescued, the two of them have only been talking for two hours, Xu Xianglin likes the strange girl in front of him quite a lot, when she laughs, she blooms like a white rose, pure as water, when she is sad, she is like a rain and rain, she is lovely, her eyes are sometimes bright like jade, sometimes dim like a thin veil, and she is sincere and truthful between her words.

Xu Xianglin listened obsessively, laughed because of his laughter, and was sad and sad, two hours of work, for him it was like a white horse passing through a gap, suddenly, a short conversation made him calm like water, forgetting all the annoying sorrowful thoughts, he had never met a girl who made him so excited, even Chen Wan'er.

And Feng Ziying also admires this humble gentleman in front of him, respectful of his words, every word into his heart, not to mention that he saved her life, and played the intoxicating piano with one hand, there is nothing so affectionate in the world, and he becomes a demon at the first thought.

Silent for a long time, Xu Xianglin took the lead in speaking, Feng Ziying said and said sadness, got up and walked to the window, wiped her tears alone, since her father's tragic death, she wandered with the wind like a remnant leaf in autumn, helpless, and her heart was not at peace for a moment.

Xu Xianglin took out a handkerchief from his arms and handed it to her, stood beside her, looking at the Qionghua falling from the window, his eyes were full of sorrow, and he sighed.

"Qionghua dances and gets drunk in winter"

"Shake and Empty"

"A beautiful woman smiles and falls in love with a city"

"A gentleman is an idiot"

The two looked out of the window, one opened, one took it, looked at each other and smiled, turned his head and quietly looked at the Qionghua outside the window, reflecting the candlelight swaying and flying.

"Ziying, go back to your room and rest." The sky was dark, and the damp and cold air was getting deeper and deeper, Xu Xianglin was worried that she would catch the wind and cold again, and said.

"Turn your head and go to the empty building, I don't know when to win at this time..."Feng Ziying was reluctant, she hoped that she could freeze in this hall, at this time, this person.

"There is a time to win at this time."

Xu Xianglin helped her go back to the room to rest, and he himself returned to the study to read at night, smirking from time to time, getting up in the middle of the night to go to the toilet, only to find that the study was still bright, and under repeated persuasion, Xu Xianglin went back to the bedroom.

Sure enough, this heart disease still needs heart medicine, but in just five days, the tumor on Xu Xianglin's back has completely disappeared, and his spirit is much better than before.

"Master, that Feng Niangzi laughs and plays with her son every day, and she has no intention of studying, if this continues, this... I'm afraid this will delay the big exam next year! Ah Diao passed by the study, and heard the frolicking of Xu Xianglin and Feng Ziying, and was very angry, so he ran to Xu Zhao to complain.

After Xu Xianglin recovered from his illness, he also had the energy to read, and Feng Ziying often accompanied him, and the two studied the classics and historical books together, talked about the scriptures, and talked about the fun and interesting places, they looked at each other and laughed, and they were unspeakably happy.

"Why don't I worry about this matter, but this girl saved Xiang'er's life, if you blame her for no reason, I'm afraid I will lose face in front of outsiders." Xu Zhaoda still couldn't get used to seeing Xiao'er and a down-and-out homeless strange girl soaking together all day long, but he didn't know what to do for a while.

"Master, you said that she is a broken girl, and she is not the wife of Gongzi Mingmei, who hooks up all day long, regardless of ethics, this... What kind of system is this? ”

"So what are your tricks?"

Ah Diao ran to the door in a gray manner, the thief head and thief probed left and right, and saw that there was no one around, so he came to Xu Zhao with his waist bent, muttered for a long time, said to retreat a few steps, and smiled at Xu Zhao with a mouthful of gray teeth.

Xu Zhao got up and paced back and forth, thinking inappropriately on the left and thinking about it on the right, Ah Diao saw him hesitating, his eyebrows moved, and he didn't know what kind of ghost idea he came up with, so he came to the side with a smile and said, Xu Zhao stopped and nodded when he heard it, and then ordered him to keep an eye on the whereabouts of the two of them, and find the opportunity to start.

Since Feng Ziying entered Xu's mansion, Sanjiu has finally become much easier, in addition to getting up early to boil water and cooking, he doesn't have to stay in the study in a daze all the time, because Feng Ziying accompanies Xu Xianglin all day long, the two are like glue, talking very happily, where is he involved.

One day, Xu Xiang Lin was reading at the desk, Feng Ziying fell asleep on the side of the bookcase, still holding the open book in his hand, and the warm winter sun sprinkled into the study, which inevitably made people a little sleepy and sleepy.

Xu Xianglin stretched his waist, looked sideways and saw Feng Ziying's sleeping face, and smiled warmly unconsciously, he wanted to touch her hair, and even wanted to kiss her face, but this thought flashed in his mind, and he stared at her blankly, as if admiring a good painting.

After a while, the sleeping Feng Ziying seemed to have had some nightmare, her brows were tightly locked, and she was still muttering in her mouth, Xu Xianglin was stunned, patted her shoulder closely, and whispered her name, Feng Ziying woke up from the dream under the struggle, pushed her arm violently, and punched Xu Xianglin's chest, Xu Xianglin couldn't react, and was overturned and fell to the ground in an instant, and several stacks of books on the bookcase were also overturned and scattered all over the ground, the ghost knows where she got so much strength.

Feng Ziying slowly came back to her senses, panting vigorously, she heard Xu Xianglin's moan, and hurried to help him.

"Ziying, you have so much strength, oops~" Xu Xianglin got up, his chest was still aching, Feng Ziying looked at him so embarrassed, but he sneered, sat on the stool and snickered.

"It's okay~" Although Feng Ziying didn't say a word, he cared about him in his heart.

"I'm fine, but you're busy, look..."Xu Xianglin pretended to be arrogant and pointed to the books scattered all over the place.

"Hmph, I don't want your help." Feng Ziying squatted down and picked it up.

Xu Xianglin thought that she would beg him for help, even if she was a coquette, but Feng Ziying ignored him and squatted on the ground alone to pick them up one by one.

"Alas, I can barely help you pick it up..." Xu Xianglin's heart was as soft as cotton, he squatted down and approached Feng Ziying, and smiled at her awkwardly, Feng Ziying couldn't hold back his laughter.

"Ziying, homesick, right?" Xu Xianglin stopped and asked, Feng Ziying looked at him, and there was a faint sadness in his eyes.

"Well, I dreamed of my father and mother, who were standing in front of the gate of the grass hut, smiling at me and calling my name..."Feng Ziying stood up slowly, tears glistening in her eyes.

Xu Xianglin stood up, didn't say a word, quietly listened to her crying, shrunk his cuffs and silently wiped her tears, when the words were sad, Feng Ziying plunged into Xu Xianglin's arms, and tears soaked his clothes.

"Born in this world, it is better to enter the Naga Blue Treasure Temple and end up in a clear and quiet place..."Xu Xianglin sighed.

"Be a monk?"

"It's just nonsense..."Xu Xianglin smiled at her, "Ziying, my uncle and aunt are no longer alive, and you are alone, so you regard this place as your home, and I am your relative, okay?" Feng Ziying smiled at him when she heard this, and the two small dimples looked very charming.