The thunder rolled across the sky, and after half a cup of tea, the rain began to fall.

The pen on the case was stained with clear ink and a line of small characters were written, and the wind outside became more and more shocking. From the inside, you can see vaguely that the lanterns on the edge of the eaves are swaying in the wind.

It was quiet inside the house.

The small table was lit with fragrance, and on the three-legged incense burner plated with green glaze, there was a delicately carved Pixiu, and the maid pinched the lid of the stove and covered it gently, she quickly raised her eyes to look at the people not far away, and was ready to bow down.

The door opened suddenly, the curtain to keep out the rain was lifted, and the coolness and humidity outside poured in, but the man shouted unconsciously: "Master, the slave is back." ”

The maidservant looked at the droplets of water that had tumbled to the ground, and she immediately stepped aside, and her body trembled.

Who doesn't know that Ye likes to be clean and disgusted?

At this time, Liu Furan realized that the pages on the case were blowing hunting, and he hurriedly turned around and closed the door. When he looked back at the master in front of him, he found that he did not have any dislike, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

He was picked up by his grandfather a month ago, when he was begging on the street, he had no memory, and he had no skills and looked ugly...... Liu Furan couldn't help but touch the hideous scar on his face, and remembered that he had forgotten to close the door in the middle of the day.

He was still a little scared. When he went to the lord to do things, he was trained for half a month to ensure that he couldn't make a mistake in front of the lord, if he was......

Involuntarily, Liu Fu then carried a thin layer of sweat, and the goosebumps on his arms had not subsided, and he could hear the warm tone sound.

"I'm back......" The man picked up the pen and dotted some ink, as if he hadn't noticed Liu Furan's mistake.

Liu Furan breathed a sigh of relief slightly, he bowed down and said, "According to your orders, the servant has already brought a message to His Royal Highness King Qin. Don't worry, everything has been arranged, just wait for tomorrow when the crown prince and his clam compete with him......"

At the end of his speech, there was a smug smile in his eyes, and he didn't forget to reassure the person in front of him.

"The prince is really as you expected, today his people have been sent out to protect the Jingguo Mansion, so there is no one to compete with King Qin, and he was imprisoned by King Qin."

There was a soft snap.

Xie Yuzhi put down the wolf hair in his hand, and looked up at Liu Furan, he was born very different from Emperor Zhaoren, his eyebrows and eyes were clear but not bland, and his temperament was very dusty.

It's just that he looks a little less like a prince's iron-blooded wrist.

Liu Furan sighed in his heart.

Seeing that Xie Yuzhi put aside his pen and ink, the maidservant who had originally retreated to the side brought a copper basin over to him with some fear.

Liu Furan was lowering his head, and he heard a "bang" sound in front of him, and he raised his head in surprise.

I saw that the maid who carried the basin knocked over the basin for some reason, and what surprised him was not that the water was spilled, but that all the water in the basin was splashed on her own body, and Xie Yuzhi only splashed a few water stains.

Rao was like this, and the servant girl trembled tremblingly, and she bowed her head deeply, and her tone began to tremble.

"The prince spares his life! The prince spares his life! ”

The sound of this alarm immediately alarmed the guards outside, and one of them pushed the door in, and quickly closed the door tightly.

"Take it down, kill it." Xie Yuzhi wiped the water in his hand with a brocade towel, and said softly, but his eyes looked at Liu Furan steadily.

Before Liu Furan could react, the guards behind him twisted his hand and put him down. He didn't even have time to say a word, and the man disappeared into the rain.

The maid in the audience couldn't help shaking......

It's been another day...

Standing by the door, the wind was a little strong, Qiao Mei raised his hand and pulled the jacket on his shoulder, and looked up at the gray sky.

It seems like it's going to rain again, and the wind is about to blow......

She retracted her hand into the big one, and the stove in her arms was hot, and although her fingertips were a little numb, she still refused to let go.

When Qiao Meng appeared at the gate of Fuxiu Courtyard, he saw such a scene.

Qiao Mei stood at the door of the room, because she looked up at the sky, the soft snow-white plush squeezed her cheeks, lining her moist cheeks more and more soft and bright.

She has always known that her fourth sister is a graceful and unruly person. Otherwise, in his previous life, how could he let Lord Qi, who later became the first assistant, protect her at the expense of the new emperor?

But Qiao Mei is stupid, and she even thinks that Qi Xunzhang doesn't love her, maybe she hasn't been able to understand it yet......

Blinking, although Qiao Meng was thinking about this, her steps did not stop, she walked to Qiao Mei, and Qiao Mei came to her senses.

However, she didn't plan to tell Qiao Mei about Qi Xunzhang's affection... People, living life after life, the most boring thing is time, she wants to see the excitement.

"Fifth sister, why are you here?" Qiao Mei saw that she was still a little unnatural.

Since Qiao Meng confessed her heart, Qiao Mei has never seen her again - when she eats or goes to Mrs. Qiao's to say goodbye on weekdays, Qiao Mengdu either calls her sick or would rather bear the name of unfilial piety, and she has never appeared in everyone's eyes.

I don't know if she is avoiding Qiao Mei or avoiding everyone.

Seeing it like this today, it's like the last time the two of them competed against each other was yesterday. What's more, she was also reborn, and as soon as the two met, Qiao Mei felt that all her unbearable in her previous life was shaken in front of Qiao Meng.

Qiao Meng didn't think about it so much, she obediently greeted Qiao Mei and said, "Fourth sister, let's talk." ”

She didn't bring a maid today, and it just so happened that Ruxue had just been pointed out by Qiao Mei to get some silver charcoal back, and Qiao Mei led her in, and suddenly there was only the two of them breathing in the room.

Qiao Meng took off the cloak decorated with rabbit fur by herself, and there was no maid to arrange it for her, so she didn't mind putting it aside.

She rubbed her white palm and said, "It's getting colder again today." ”

Qiao Mei's hand paused, a little unintelligible in her words, but seeing that her nails were indeed purple and blue from the cold, she reached out and handed over the stove in her arms.

He also said thoughtfully, "Remember to bring a stove in the future." ”

She snorted and laughed, Qiao Meng took the stove, felt the hot warmth, and she said, "You are still like this, the same as before." ”

Qiao Mei understood that before she spoke, she was referring to the previous life.

But she couldn't be happier. Since she came back in this life, no one around her has not said that she has changed, even the Zhou family said that she has changed a lot from before.

And she naturally longed in her heart that this life could be different from her previous life, so she retorted: "Why is it the same again?" ”

Qiao Meng smiled on her lips, but she didn't answer her words, only took the herbal tea on the table and took a sip.

It didn't matter if she didn't answer, but when she drank cold tea like this, Qiao Mei frowned, and poured a heavy cup for her, "I drank this cup you drank." ”

"What does it matter?" Qiao Meng blinked and said, "Fourth sister, there is such a big thing in the mansion this time, I'm afraid you won't be able to be the crown princess." ”

Hearing this, Qiao Mei was stunned.

Reading Qingqing to me concerned about the illusion + thought + small \ said; net