Chapter 23: Lying down and getting shot

After hearing this, Ru Shuang nodded slightly and said, "Ru Shuang has written it down, and she must tell Mother Ling in full." ”

"Okay, then you can go back! This snow is cruel and gluttonous, don't let you suffer the cold in order to send me two of you, then I will have to blame myself. ”

Liu Liyue's meticulous care made Ru Shuang feel a little warm in this cold wind, and she smiled and said: "Being a slave and a servant, I am not so squeamish, but I still thank Dr. Bai for his concern." Doctor Bai, can you have a carriage and horses? Fang Cailing's mother confessed that if Dr. Bai did not prepare a carriage or horse, she would let the carriage and horses in the house send Dr. Bai away. ”

"Mother Ling has a heart, it's not necessary, our carriage is waiting at the door!" After Liu Liyue finished speaking, he turned around and wanted to walk towards the door.

When Jin Kang saw that he was leaving, he kindly stepped forward to help him out of Sima's mansion.

"Doctor Bai, you be careful with your step, it's getting late, the road is not easy to walk, the snow is falling more at this time, this ghost weather, I don't know when it will fall."

"Haha! Ruixue is a good year, and the coming year will be a good year. ”

"Yes, there are pros and cons to everything...... Hey, little doctor, you are stunned, why don't you come and help your master, the ground is so slippery, your heart is really big enough. Jin Kang raised his voice and yelled at Mo Xiaoxiao, who was standing next to the stone lion.

When Mo Xiaoxiao heard this, he turned around and took Liu Liyue from Jinkang's hand, glaring at Jinkang with angry eyes. These two seem to be natural enemies, and they hate each other as soon as they meet.

"Let's go now, let's go back in the next life!"

"Doctor Bai, next time you go out, you have to bring someone smarter out, you are so old, you are joking with your own life safety when you go out with such an elm pimple." Before leaving, Jinkang did not forget to tell Liu Liyue again.

After Liu Liyue heard this, he couldn't help but laugh secretly, it turned out that he was not the only one who thought Mo Xiaoxiao was clumsy.

Mo Xiaoxiao was so angry that she glared at Jin Kang with disgust and said: "Go back and watch your door, the hen hatches the ducklings - nosy, son, it's getting late, it's better to go back quickly, lest the old lady know and punish you again." ”

"You little doctor, you are really sharp-tongued, it is your master's temperament that is too good, so that you are pampered and proud, with your character, you may not know how much you will suffer in the future, no matter what, you are right, I seem to be a little salty and eat radish and worry about it, whether you are good or not, what is my business......" Jin Kang muttered, Liu Liyue's master and servant ignored him, and the two walked towards the carriage across the street.

Son? Is this old man still called Childe? Ay! It's really a big world, it's all strange, huh!

Jin Kang suddenly thought of the word "childe" in Mo Xiaoxiao's mouth, and he didn't understand it, scratched his head, turned around and turned back to Sima's mansion, and closed the two heavy vermilion doors.

The carriage stopped under a closed tea shed, and the horse's back was specially covered with a hat, and even then the horse seemed to be not lightly frozen, and his eyes were closed, and his head hung listlessly.

The half-roof of the carriage against the road was covered with snow, as if the whole carriage was wrapped in silver, and the original color of the carriage could no longer be seen.

A man dressed in a light gray coarse cloth sat on the carriage door, his hands folded over his chest, and fell asleep soundly.

"Hey! In this icy and snowy place, you can sleep so soundly, and you are not afraid of freezing to death. Don't you hurry up and get up, it's too late to go back, if the son is punished by the old lady, can you afford to be guilty? Mo Xiaoxiao leaned into the man's ear, roared vigorously, and cursed a few words.

The man woke up from his dream, glared at Mo Xiaoxiao with disgust, and hurriedly jumped out of the carriage to make way for Liu Liyue, patting the snow on his body while saying in a heartfelt voice: "The son of the family didn't say anything, but you are a maid with chicken feathers as an arrow." On weekdays, I don't see how worry-free you are, and you don't get enough trouble for your son? ”

"Too lazy to talk nonsense with you." Mo Xiaoxiao glared at the man disdainfully, turned around and lifted the carriage curtain, "Childe, it's cold outside, you hurry up and get into the carriage." ”

"You two happy enemies, is it because my son is not harsh enough on you on weekdays, you look at the maids and women in the Sima Mansion, who dares to hum half a word more in front of the master. You two are noisy all day long, and sooner or later you two will be annoyed to death. ”

When the two heard this, they quickly knelt down and admitted their mistakes.

"The son forgives the sins, and the slave and maid don't dare anymore."

"Childe forgives his sins, and the slave will never dare again."

Liu Liyue didn't pay much attention to it, lifted the curtain with his own hands, and bowed down into the carriage.

The two of them knelt on the snow with their heads down, and they didn't dare to get up without Liu Li speaking more and more.

Although Liu Liyue is kind and generous, after all, he is the master, these two are servants, and there should be rules. The two knew that they were wrong, and they were weak and scared.

"If you don't hurry back, do you really want my son to change two people tomorrow?"

Hearing this, the two hurriedly got up from the ground. Mo Xiaoxiao put it into the carriage and removed Liu Liyue's makeup, and the man (Liu Liyue's retinue Wende) sat on the carriage pedal and waved the whip vigorously to wake up the dazed horse. With heavy steps, the horse struggled through the snow towards the Shifu.

As night fell, Sima's Mansion was lit up one after another, and the blessing ceremony in the Buddhist hall ended.

In the corridor of Lichun Pavilion, Ru Shuang and another manservant were also busy lighting the lamp.

In Sima Guansheng's boudoir, Ling's mother was making the bed for Sima Guansheng, and Sima Guansheng leaned on the soft couch, looking at the silver hairpin given by Liu Liyue in a daze.

Mother Ling only cared about whether Sima Guansheng was okay before, and she didn't notice Sima Guansheng's abnormality at all, and the silver hairpin in her hand for no reason.

"Girl, the winter night is long, and your cup of chicken soup is not worth it, you have to eat some staple food, if you want to eat, the slave woman will go to the kitchen to ask for some for you. Presumably, the blessing ceremony of this Buddhist hall is over, and the big kitchen should also prepare meals. Ling's mother asked as she cleaned up.

Sima Guansheng's heart was surging at the moment, and his thoughts were myriad, where did he still have the heart to care about these innocuous eating problems, and he turned a deaf ear to Mother Ling's words.

Mother Ling paused for a moment, but she didn't hear Sima Guansheng's voice, she turned her head suspiciously, and her eyes fell on the silver hairpin in Sima Guansheng's hand. With doubts, she walked up to Sima Guansheng and carefully looked at the silver hairpin in Sima Guansheng's hand.

"What a special silver hairpin, girl, this silver hairpin was given by Liu Gongzi?"

When Sima Guansheng heard this, he hurriedly inserted the silver hairpin back into his head, and said with a weak heart: "Mom, didn't you just say that you were going to beg for food?" I feel tasteless in my mouth, so I want a plate of sour bamboo shoots, a plate of stir-fried beef with shredded ginger, and a small bowl of millet porridge. ”

"Say! If the girl wants to eat, if she wants to eat, the slave will go, Rushuang will light the lamp on the porch at this time, and if the girl has any send, she will call her directly. The slave woman had to go to Zhong Xiaoniang to reply, and said that the girl was weak, so she would not go over to have dinner together, so as not to fall behind and let her stumble the girl. Sima Wansheng wanted to eat, but Ling's mother was still a little excited, and her face was happy.