A merchant picked up the burden and shouted along the street to buy: "The soup of sour plums quenches thirst, and it is cold, and it is sweet and sour and sweet." ”

Xiao Yuan pretended not to see Shen Qishan, and only raised the handkerchief to beckon: "Here's a bowl." ”

The merchant stopped and put down the burden, opened the lid of the bucket, took a spoon and scooped a full bowl of sour plum soup, Xiao Kite took a small sip and drank it, the yellow plum day in June was hot, wet and stuffy, and it was very comfortable to drink this.

"Give me a bowl too!" It is Shen Qishan, he is a general, he has led troops to fight all the year round, and his voice is thick when he speaks, always with the meaning of giving orders.

The merchant didn't dare to slack off, and also scooped a full bowl and handed it over, he tasted it, and frowned: "It's too sweet!" He pointed to another bucket and asked, "What's in it?"

The merchant said, "It's bean soup." Shen Qishan put the bowl on the shelf: "Another bowl of bean soup to eat." ”

Xiao Yuan's bowl of soup was bottom-out, and he was a little unsatisfied, seeing that Shen Qishan only cared about eating the bean soup, and the bowl of sour plum soup didn't want it regardless of it.

She couldn't look at it, and asked for a while: "Don't you drink the sour plum soup of Lord Shen?" ”

Shen Qishan didn't bother to answer, only lightly bowed, Xiao Yuan picked up the bowl of soup and poured it into his bowl, while saying: "You don't know that firewood and rice are expensive, we are used to living a hard life, and I can't see you spending money to buy and throw it away." ”

Shen Qishan solemnized his face, his eyes were gloomy, in his previous life, he raised her with golden soup and jade dew, but she was all kinds of cheap, but now he told him that he didn't know the price of firewood and rice, it sounded ridiculous.

Xiao Yuan stirred the spoon, took another sip, smacked his lips, glared at the merchant with watery eyes: "Hu, you profiteer who watches people put down dishes, my bowl of clear soup is sour and sour, how thick and sweet this bowl is, you have a reason to listen, otherwise I will say it again when I see anyone, so that you can't make a living in Fuchun Town and can't make money." ”

When the merchant saw that he met a spicy master, his heart was empty, and he hurriedly fished out the bottom and served a bowl of thick dishes, and apologized with a smile: "My hands are shaking for a while, and the bowl doesn't accept the lady's money." ”

Xiao Yuan snorted and took it when she saw it, Shen Qishan glanced at the thick color of the sour plum soup, which made her lips purple and red, quite ridiculous, and couldn't help but purse the corners of her mouth.

"What are you laughing at?" Xiao Yuan rolled his eyes, his tone was fierce, and he was debt-free and light, this feeling was refreshing for no reason.

"What do you think I'm doing?" Shen Qishan drank the bean soup, and his throat was slightly rolling.

"Who's looking at you?"

"Didn't look at my ......" Shen Qishan paused: "How do you know I'm laughing!" ”

Xiao Yuan was a little dumbfounded, so she simply turned her back, and after drinking the soup silently, Shen Qishan saw her wiping her mouth and walking away, and asked in a deep voice: "You are in front of Zhang Xianling in the yamen today, saying that I am molesting you, do you know the consequences?" ”

Consequence?! Xiao Yuan tilted his head to look at him: "What consequences can it have?" ”

Shen Qishan continued: "What kind of identity am I, the second rank of the general of the court, it took three years to quell the chaos, and just moved back to the court, and was accused by a widow of committing a trick, if the official knows, he will definitely admonish and refute my crimes, the light one is punished with a rod, and the heavy one is punished by the palace, how do you say I should deal with myself?" ”

Xiao Yuan looked at him for a long time, and suddenly burst out laughing.

In her previous life, whenever she was tossed by him at night and wanted to live or die, she gritted her teeth and wanted to go to the palace to punish him.......

She suddenly blushed, wiped the thin sweat on her forehead with a handkerchief, and thought about it: "Lord Shen is too worried, Zhang Xianling's heart is like a mirror, and he is a person who doesn't like to make too many things, you don't have to worry about this." If there is a misfortune arising from this in the future, I will bear witness for you. ”

Shen Qishan smiled, meaningful.