On the gravel-covered path, the girl lightly kicked a strange-shaped small stone off her toes.

The small stone flew towards the trunk of the tree, bounced it, and hit the ground.

When the girl walked over, she couldn't tell the difference between this stone and that stone. But she didn't care, occasionally taking a turn, running a few quick steps, and then stopping to turn back.

Songfu followed unhurriedly, and whenever Tang He stopped to look at him, he would smile in response.

Today's Tang He is very pleasant.

A few days ago, although she reflected on her murder and acted sullen, but after thinking about it, those who have bad intentions towards Chi Ran must be bad people.

Chi Ran would not kill people for no reason.

Sensing Tang He's depression, Songfu replaced the flower bones in the sachet with new ones and put them at the head of Tang He's bed, so that she could see them on her body as soon as she woke up.

As for bedtime stories, Songfu also chose something more peaceful and warm.

"Once upon a time, there was a princess.

The princess doesn't like whitewashing, and she doesn't like the pianzi.

The precious flowers of the Imperial Garden, she always had at her fingertips, and gently wore them on the hair of the maids.

Princesses are rarely willful and show kindness to the most lowly of slaves. ”

"She's so nice." Tang He praised softly.

Songfu blinked and said, "Yes, she's really good."

Later, the princess contracted typhoid fever, drank medicine, and vomited it all.

The old lady was helpless.

The princess's mother was very favored, and the emperor also liked this interesting daughter, so he asked the imperial doctors to let the princess live. ”

Tang He, who pretended to listen carefully, secretly guessed that there would be a savior.

At this moment, a young imperial physician stood in front and said that he could heal the princess.

Really......

Tang He couldn't hide the matter, she felt that she knew the ending, so she showed it on her face. When Song Fu saw it, he smiled evilly: "Don't talk about it, sleep." ”

"I'm not sleepy."

"Then sleep too."

“…… Good. ”

Recalling the unfinished story, Tang He, who should have been jumping leisurely, paused suddenly, and looked serious: "Loose and floating." ”

"Huh?"

Tang He remained serious: "What happened to the princess?" ”

Songfu, who couldn't figure out the situation: "Huh?? ”

"You didn't finish the story you told two days ago."

The princess and the imperial doctor.

"Ah," Songfu looked at the sky and smiled faintly, "The princess and the imperial doctor are together." ”

Hearing the ending, Tang He continued to bounce forward, her expression was saying: I knew it was like this.

"The stories I tell have always been beautiful." Songfu followed Tang He's figure, and they walked into Chuanrang City.

Identification is required when entering the city, and Songfu has been prepared for a long time, and taking a letter from the city lord has attracted the attention of the soldiers.

Tang He watched blankly as the soldiers went to report the news, and then it seemed that the city lord's people greeted them in person.

The city lord who is over half a hundred years old wears a four-lined small flower hat and a rectangular silk scarf tied around his waist. The peculiar costume made Tang He curious, and she stared intently at the city lord, and after the city lord read the letter, he smiled at Song Fu and said, "It's been a long time, Mr. Song is still so young. Who is this girl? ”

Songfu was serious, and he didn't smile at all: "My lady." ”

"It turned out to be Mrs. Song. Come with me, both of you. ”

For a while, in the room prepared for the two of them, there were two sets of clothes similar to the clothes of the city lord, Songfu took a purple and red four-edged square hat and put it on Tang He casually, and said, "It's very suitable for you." ”

The girl who was regarded as Mrs. Song didn't speak, her eyes were straight, and Songfu had to avoid her sight.

"I forgot to tell you when I came that the lord of the city is my friend. In the past two days, we have been resting in Sichuan Rangcheng for a while, and we have eaten and dressed according to the local customs. Also," Songfu's voice was lowered, "I'll ask the city lord to help inquire about the news of the Guangyi Society." ”

Tang He questioned: "Haven't you lived in the mountains for a long time?" ”

Songfu smiled bitterly, glanced at the girl, and looked away: "It's always going to come out to breathe." ”

He always felt that Tang He's thoughts became more and more transparent, and as the two became acquainted, Tang He's speech became more direct, and there were more questions.

"Okay, Tang He, I'll go to the city lord to catch up, you change your clothes here, remember to lock the door. I'll come back to you later, and stay in my room. ”

Tang He nodded, the four-edged square hat shook and fell off, and Songfu caught it and put it on for her.

"The hat is a bit big, so let's just take it. I'm leaving. ”

"Hmm."

After Songfu left, Tang He locked the door and studied how to wear clothes for a while.

Looking at the bright color of the long skirt, as well as the various floral patterns embroidered with various colored threads on the neckline, chest, cuffs, shoulders, trouser legs, etc., Tang He was a little excited, even if she had never worn this kind of clothes, she felt that the clothes were good-looking.

After getting dressed, the girl turned around in place a few times, and the long skirt opened softly to a certain extent.

What would Cheng San say if he saw it?

"Chi Apple, I said you were a fairy!"

She imitated Cheng San's tone and said a word, and said to herself: "I'm a fairy."

"No, no, no...... Shameless. ”

"I can only be, long enough...... Yes, it should be okay. ”

In the slightly empty room, Tang He sat on the carpet, the small hat on his head tilted to one side.

Aunt Lin, Aunt Qingniang, Cheng San, Peihua...... What are you doing?