"The lotus roots planted on the Zhuangzi in Jinling this summer are good, and a letter came from there, and I wrote two pages of paper, saying that there will be a good harvest this year." A steward stood in front of Huo Shui'er with a smile and reported.

"A few days ago, the girl said that the blue stem porridge with cucumbers made the old man have a great appetite, and he used several more bowls." Yin Niangzi was a little surprised and happy. "The big kitchen has a new batch of refreshing vegetables, and I am thinking of making some home-cooked side dishes for the master."

"That's it. The summer is hot and humid, and people have no appetite for big fish and meat. Huo Shui'er nodded.

Huo Gang had a bad appetite before, and for a few days, a few chopsticks were used for the meals sent by the big kitchen, and Yin Niangzi was so anxious that she couldn't help it, so she came to her to think of countermeasures.

Remove the delicacies of the mountains and seas, and simple dishes can be more impressive.

"Girl, is the new ice cube still the same as before?"

"I've got enough ice here, so divide my share into three." Huo Shui'er picked up the fresh cow cheese and tasted it, it was fragrant and tender, and it was a little bit of milk jelly when it was chilled.

"Hold on to my father and grandmother, and send the rest to Aunt Lan, my father loves to go to Aunt Lan during the day."

"Huh." The steward in charge of this is sick, and now she is temporarily in charge of Yin Niangzi, who has always been tightly wrapped, and now there are fine beads of sweat coming out of her fair face.

Huo Shui'er saw it and smiled at Yin Niangzi, "Yin Niangzi has been doing her best recently, and she has really worked hard." ”

"The girl has tormented the slave maid, this is what the slave and the maid should do."

"Hongli, give Yin Niangzi a bowl of chilled mung bean soup."

"The slave is terrified." Yin Niangzi hurriedly waved her hand and excused herself.

"Oh, it's not good to be too cold in such a hot weather, it's still room temperature." Huo Shui'er sat under the grapevine trellis to enjoy the shade, which Bai Zhi had just built, not far from the wellhead.

The red lily smiled and came over with mung bean soup, and the red porcelain bowl with green bean paste lined with red red bean paste has a kind of calm and warm beauty.

A faint pink appeared on Yin Niangzi's face, "The slave doesn't dare, it's really tormenting the slave." ”

"Yin Niangzi, the girl is sympathetic to you." Hongli smiled and stuffed the bowl to her.

"Sit down and drink, it's inconvenient to stand." Huo Shui'er motioned for Yin Niangzi to sit on the small bamboo bench under the grape trellis.

Yin Niangzi held the small bowl and shook her head, "The slave and maid will stand on top." ”

Hongli couldn't persuade her, so she simply let her stand. After all, this shed is big, and it can't dry people.

Sipping the slightly cold soup, Yin Niangzi has been on an errand in Huo Mansion for so long, and for the first time, she has a little warmth.

Yin Niangzi still remembers that when she was a child, she saw the chief steward of Zhuangzi whipping a maid to death, and she was so frightened that she had nightmares for several nights. Mother said that if you can meet a good master and treat yourself as a human being, not an animal, then you must serve well and not give birth to two hearts.

She took a small sip of mung bean soup, the rather grainy soup crossed her throat, and quietly glanced at Huo Shui'er who was laughing with a fan and red li.

A little sunlight sprinkled on Huo Shui'er's face through the leaves, making her whole person exude a soft and warm smell.

Yin Niangzi thought silently, this is probably the good master that her mother said.

Shisu pinched the letter he had just received and hurriedly walked in.

"Girl, urgent letter."

Seeing this, Yin Niangzi drank the rest of the soup, "If the girl has nothing else, the slave will retreat first." ”

"Hmm." Yin Niangzi is very good at looking at the situation.

"Slow down, you haven't even breathed yet." Huo Shui'er glanced at Shisu and said to her.

Zi Su roughly poured two breaths, "Miss Su, she's sick!"

"No, it's not, it's Miss Su who has returned to Beijing!"

"Su Yu?"

Shiso nodded.

Huo Shui'er suddenly felt that the milk soup in her mouth was in the way, and she was stunned for a while, not knowing whether to swallow it or not.

Hongli thought that she had been hit, and hurriedly shouted softly, "Girl? ”

"Huh?" Huo Shui'er turned her head to look at her, and shook her fan as if nothing happened, "It's a little hot outside, let's go back to the room." ”

After that, she pretended to block the sun with a fan.

lied that he wanted to take a nap and shut Hongli and the others out.

Huo Shui'er fell on the soft bed, stunned, and when she came, she still had a slightly heavy autumn fragrance painted gold tent, and this son had already changed into a light blue flower tent as thin as a cicada's wings.

At that time, I was still apprehensive, looking forward to the heroine's return every day, but now that I really heard that Su Yu was back, she was not as happy as she thought at the beginning.

As if frightened by something, she sat up abruptly from the bed. Go to the side of the chaise longue, gently move the small coffee table on the chaise longue, and lift the cushion to reveal a small dark grid.

Huo Shui'er gently opened it and took out a small peach box.

The box was locked, and she pulled out a small key in the cover of the pillow. Twist it slightly, revealing the neat paper inside.

When she first wore it, she was afraid of forgetting the plot, so she wrote down everything she remembered, and she was afraid that someone would find out and cause people to misunderstand, so she locked it here.

She quickly flipped through the manuscript paper, and her words were also terrifying.

"You are just a hypocritical and indifferent person, what you love is not Lone, it is the supreme power that Lone can bring you."

The girl Huo in the book, after the heroine came back, was exposed by the heroine step by step to expose her hypocrisy.

It's fake to be free for the female protagonist, and it's true to take the male protagonist. Even in the end, this love was mixed with countless calculations and hypocrisy in Ji Yuan's eyes.

He didn't send someone to assassinate Su Yu, but she still came back.

The sense of luck brought about by the difference between himself and Ji Yuan disappeared at this moment.

Invisibly, fate is like a pair of hands, or rather, the plot seems to be a pair of hands, slowly correcting everything back to the original track.

Perhaps, the female supporting actress has no chance to turn over.

Huo Shui'er indifferently put things back in their place. Lie back in bed.

If the plot finally follows the development of the book, where should I go?

Go home? What's going on? Can you go back?

Not going back? Ji Yuan...... Will you really give yourself up like in the book? The mother of the original owner also left three million taels for the original owner, if you want to go, how to go? How to disappear into the eyes of everyone out of thin air? The world is big, where to go. How to use this money?

Su Yu's appearance was like an alarm bell, waking up Huo Shui'er, who was quite comfortable these days.

The way out, in the end, I forgot it, I was just an outsider, these days I seem to be indulging in Ji Yuan's gentle township, forgetting what I thought at the beginning.

Huo Shui'er covered her face with her hand, and her eyes instantly darkened.

Maybe he can't fight the plot at all, and even the assassination that hasn't happened, the plot has a way to get the heroine back.

Be careful, be careful, if you make a mistake, no one will be able to drag you down.

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