There was a goose-feather snow outside the window, and in the evening, Zhuangzi came up and spread the word that Mrs. Wen Changbo and the girl left without seeing Miss Zhen Si, and said that they would come to the door another day to thank the son.

Outside the window, the snow was falling, and the cold wind came back in the snow, and the snow on his body was patted clean before entering the house.

"Childe, the people who went to Suizhou are back."

King Xiangjun was reading a book, and when he heard the word Suizhou, he straightened up.

Suizhou is the hometown of the dream housekeeper, and when Jiang Yao first entered the mansion, the king of Xiangjun sent someone to Suizhou to inquire.

After a while, a black-clothed guard walked in and saluted, "Childe, Su Ye, the nephew of the dream housekeeper, and Su Li, the niece of the dream housekeeper, have not entered Beijing, and they are living in their hometown in a good manner!" ”

King Xiangjun silently waved his hand and motioned for people to go down, since it was determined that Asu was not the niece of the dream housekeeper, it was a person from Lotus Village, right?

Thinking like this, Leng Feng said, "Childe, my subordinates went to Lotus Village some time ago!" ”

When King Xiangjun heard the three words of Lotus Village, he raised his eyelids and asked, "What did you find?" ”

"There is no such person as Asu in Lotus Village, but I heard from the villagers that there is a girl who looks very similar to Asu!"

"Who?" King Xiangjun's face was as calm as water, but there were waves in his heart.

"The girl's surname is Jiang Mingyao, she is from Lotus Village, and now there is only one mother alive, and the people in the village say that the two of them went to the embroidery workshop in the town, but the people in the embroidery workshop said that Jiang Yao left a month ago and did not know where to go."

As long as she is not stupid, she can guess that Jiang Yao is Asu, but Lotus Village is thousands of miles away from Suizhou, how did she know about Steward Meng's hometown?

The master and servant both thought of this, and Leng Feng arched his hand and said, "Childe, there must be something wrong with Asu, it is better to arrest him and try it for the first trial!" ”

King Xiangjun said in a deep voice, "You go down first, I will find a chance to ask her again!" ”

"Childe!" The cold wind was heartbroken, Jiang Yao had repeatedly been unfavorable to Gongzi, and I really didn't know what ecstasy I had given to Gongzi to make Gongzi protect her like this.

King Xiangjun was silent for a long time, and he didn't know what ecstasy Asu gave him, in short, he plunged headlong into the pit she dug, and he didn't even want to struggle with needle, as if it was fate, and he should be planted in her hands.

Jiang Yao took a good bath, came back with high spirits, and was about to sleep on the high bed and soft pillows again, and she was very happy in her heart.

When he entered the house and saw that King Xiangjun was reading, Jiang Yao said happily, "Childe! I'm going to warm up the bed! ”

King Xiangjun nodded slightly, and only after Jiang Yao was lying on the bed did he speak, "Asu, you have lived in Suizhou since you were a child, you can tell me about the customs of Suizhou." ”

Jiang Yao was stunned for a moment, and her mouth was a little unappealing, "Why did Childe suddenly ask about this?" "It can't be suspicious of her, right?

King Xiangjun didn't leave the book, pretending to be casual, but he was thinking about it in his heart, "Just ask casually." ”

Jiang Yao breathed a sigh of relief, and then leaned back on the pillow and said, "It's all rural life, it's extremely hard, and it's okay if the son doesn't listen." ”

King Xiangjun stared at her for a while, seeing that Jiang Yao was a little weak-hearted, before he said, "I accidentally turned to a Suizhou chronicle, I don't know if the record on it is true, I want to hear what you say." ”

As soon as Jiang Yao heard this, she raised her head from the pillow, her heart was sudden, and she said that she would be able to talk nonsense, but Gongzi had such a book, so she couldn't talk nonsense.

She rolled her eyes, got out of bed, took the book in the hand of King Xiangjun, put it on the table through the bookmark and said, "It's time for the son to go to bed!" ”

"Good! Let's talk while we sleep. ”

The corners of Jiang Yao's mouth were a little pulling, why did this sound so awkward?

King Xiangjun lowered his head slightly, and now he was a pair of slender white feet, did he say that she was in a hurry in Suizhou and didn't even have time to wear shoes?

"Your feet are much better than your face, at least your skin is fair, and there are no chilblains and pockmarks."

The corners of Jiang Yao's mouth tugged, shrunk her feet, and said with a dry smile, "Childe has won the award!" ”

But her heart was very empty, how could her eyes be like from her feet, and she could see her face smeared with black ashes?

She was still hesitating, the king of Xiangjun had already bent down and picked her up horizontally, and walked towards the bed, this kind of thing had not happened in her previous life, Jiang Yao's body tensed, and she said in a trembling voice, "Gong...... Son! Aso is a man......"

King Xiangjun glanced at her ugly face and said, "I know, even if you are a man, you can't go to the ground barefoot in winter!" ”

Jiang Yao: "......"

What's the deal with Childe's gentle tone? Could it be that he was reborn once, and he became a broken sleeve?

Just when her brain was wild, King Xiangjun lifted the corners of the quilt and ran into the quilt together.

"Gong ...... Childe......, why did you come up......" Before Jiang Yao finished speaking, his voice stopped abruptly, this is Childe's bed, where is there a reason to ask him why he came up.

King Xiangjun looked at her with interest, waiting for her next step.

"I ...... I mean, I'm going to sleep on the couch! Jiang Yao said as she got up.

King Xiangjun grabbed it with his big hand, slapped the person who had just gotten up, and imprisoned him in his arms.

What he was thinking about, if it was done, he wouldn't be able to see her every day for a long time, but now nephrite is warm and fragrant, and let him warm up first.

"Childe ......," Jiang Yao said in surprise.

"Don't move!" King Xiangjun's voice was low and slightly hoarse.

"Childe, the slave is a man, it's not appropriate to sleep like this!" Jiang Yao was still struggling.

"Not suitable? Then tell me about Suizhou! ”

Jiang Yao: "......"

Then let's sleep like this...... her heart is tight!

Feeling the peace of the person in his arms, the corners of King Xiangjun's mouth curved slightly, and then a pair of eyes became deeper and deeper.

Early the next morning, before Jiang Yao opened his eyes, King Xiangjun had already gotten up, and the warm fragrance of nephrite was in his arms, and he was really a little greedy for the warmth of the bed.

The window buckle clicked three times, and King Xiangjun glanced at the person on the red sandalwood carved bed, and strode over.

There was a squeak, the window was pushed open a crack, and a low male voice came, "Childe, take this medicine for three more days, and if there is no antidote, the person will not wake up again!" ”

Jiang Yao only listened to this sentence in a daze, then turned over and went to sleep again.

King Xiangjun took the medicine, hurriedly closed the window, and glanced at the person on the bed who was still asleep before relieving himself.

At this time, on the hot spring village outside the city, Jin Shi was wiping Zhen Zhao's face, but when he wiped his eyes, his brows tightened.

Why did the girl have a red mark under her eyes? Two days ago, I thought I was injured by the robbers, but it seems that it has become more and more serious in the past two days.

Xu has been lying in bed for a long time, Zhen Zhaoyao's face is slightly sallow, Jin Shi muttered while wiping his hands, seeing that the knife wounds on his back are about to scab, why is the girl's complexion getting worse day by day?

The girl is always lying like this, and she doesn't know when she will be able to return to the Bofu, and it's not that the people on the Zhuangzi don't serve well, but it's always not good to bother you if it's not for relatives.