Chapter 11: A Tael of Silver

The moon was sinking in the west, and a faint light shone on the two thin bodies.

It was already ugly (two modern points), and after Murong Xue waited for Donghuan to go out, she thought about the family relationship of this huge Prime Minister's Mansion and the relationship between the aristocratic characters of this Yisa Kingdom and fell asleep.

Because few people came to the Peach Blossom Pavilion where Murong Xuetian lived, and no one disturbed her tranquility, she slept at 17~19 o'clock in the afternoon of the next day.

The afterglow of the setting sun was lazily scattered on a few peach trees next to the cabin, and Murong Xue looked at it in a daze.

"Miss." Winter Ring held a gray bowl.

"How?" Looking at Winter Ring, "What's that?" ”

"This is the medicinal soup sent by the eldest lady again, is it poured or?"

"Bring it."

It was very strange for Donghuan to hand the medicinal soup to Murong Xuetian, only to see Murong Xuetian take out a silver needle from his cuff.

After soaking half of it in the medicine, the silver needle immediately turned black.

Donghuan snatched the medicine in a hurry, "Miss, don't touch it!" ”

Murong Xue sighed, "It's not poisonous. ”

Donghuan stared at the medicine, "Then why?" "The needle will turn black.

"It's not completely poisonous, it just destroys the appearance and makes the face age. Leave it alone. ”

Donghuan looked at the young lady incomprehensibly, and finally went to put the medicine away.

Murong Xue was playing with the silver needle, with a strange smile on her face.

Soon after, the black color on the silver needle was gone.

That silver needle is the most powerful treasure that the master gave her, not only can detect the weakest poison, but also accumulate the poison on this needle little by little.

As long as you smear a little blood when you need it, it will immediately exert the toxicity it has accumulated before, but it can also be used as an ordinary silver needle in normal times.

The peach blossoms are slightly blooming, and the grass is desolate all over the ground.

After putting away the silver needle, Murong Xuetian planned to familiarize himself with this small courtyard.

In fact, the scenery of this Peach Blossom Pavilion is not bad, but there are too many wild grasses, and there is no artificially paved stone road.

Step on the old and new weeds, and stumble all over the place.

Murong Xue tilted her brows, brushed aside the tall weeds from last year, and saw a plain-clothed man about seventeen years old squatting next to a ball of weeds.

Who? Dare to sneak around in her yard.

He picked up a small stone from the ground and bounced it at the man.

"Ouch!" The man rubbed his hands together and looked for the culprit who had injured him.

Murong Xue looked at him and smiled unconsciously, and the man followed the source of the sound to find her.

"Hey! What are you doing here? Murong Xue said.

As soon as the man got up, he heard what Murong Xue said, and he didn't pay attention to the corner of his clothes that he stepped on, and he fell.

Murong Xue leaned towards him, "You haven't answered my words yet." ”

The man looked at the woman with some surprise, but he didn't hear what she said.

"Can't you hear, or can't you speak?" It seems that this person is quite interesting, it must be someone from Shan Mansion, Murong Xue squatted down.

The man stretched out his hand to caress the woman's right cheek, and Murong Xue flicked his hand away and pulled him up hard.

"Get out!"

"Fifth sister, how are you?"

Shan Jingheng was not displeased by Murong Xue's lifting, but turned Murong Xue around in surprise.

After being turned around inexplicably, Murong Xue pushed the man away violently.

Wait, he called her fifth sister, then, wasn't it her brother that day?

According to the little maid in Donghuan, there are two young masters in this prime minister's mansion.

The eldest brother Shan Chenmo was born to the eldest lady Zhang Yunyun, and her arrogant personality is neither good nor bad for her, most of the time she directly ignores it;

The second brother Shan Jingheng was born to the third aunt Bai Yueyi, and on weekdays, the two of them treat them best.

It stands to reason that he should be the second brother Shan Jingheng.

Murong Xue'er walked over and looked at Shan Jingheng, who was staring at him blankly, "Second brother," pulled off a weed from his head, "Why didn't you answer me just now when you spoke?" She thought he was dumb.

Shan Jingheng hugged Murong Xuetian excitedly, "Fifth sister, you're really good, it's really good." ”

Although I don't know why the fifth sister is not crazy all of a sudden, she can talk so smoothly.

In short, good is the best, and there is indescribable joy for a while, and I have forgotten the defense of men and women.

Murong Xuetian was blackened by this sudden demeanor, and she had already worked hard to play the identity of the fifth lady of waste firewood.

But I forgot to pretend to be crazy, and the feeling that the fifth lady was in this prime minister's mansion, she was neither a favored waste wood five nor a frail fool.

pushed away the overjoyed man and shook his head helplessly, worthy of the second brother who loved her the most!

Shan Jingheng scratched his hair embarrassedly, "Second brother is so happy, hehe!" ”

"You haven't told me what you're doing here."

Shan Jingheng mysteriously clenched his fist and put it in front of Shan Qianhan, "Guess, what did the second brother find for you?" ”

Isn't he surprised that she's suddenly better? Frowning at his clenched fist, "I don't know." ”

"Fifth sister, just guess!"

After a pause, "I'll give you a hint." It was your favorite when you were a kid.

We had been secretly saving it for months, but we accidentally lost it when you were sick at the age of seven. ”

The two bright eyes that were expecting a correct answer made Murong Xue look very uncomfortable.

"Do you want to say it? Don't say I'm gone. After walking a few steps, she is not really Shan Qianhan, how does she know.

Shan Jingheng anxiously grabbed Murong Xuetian, "Fifth sister, don't go!" I'll tell you if it's good or not. ”

Murong Xue stopped and looked at the "stupid one" who was a head taller than her.

Seeing that Murong Xue didn't leave, when she came to her, the palm that opened was as tender as a spring bud.

A thumb-sized piece of silver appeared under the eyes.

"Look, there are two of us names on it," he flipped a tael of silver with his slender fingers, "this is your 'cold' character, and this is my 'heng' character." He smirked at the words.

Murong Xue took the silver and looked at it carefully, "You shouldn't be lying here looking for these two little pieces of silver, right?" ”

Shan Jingheng nodded, and Murong Xue had an inexplicable feeling.

Although he was the only seedling of the chairman of Lu's Tea Art Group in his previous life, he lost his biological mother at the age of nineteen.

I have never been able to truly enjoy the taste of home and the warmth of family affection.

And this abandoned waste lady in the Shan Mansion still has an indescribable brother who loves her so much.

Shan Jingheng didn't notice the slight fluctuation in Murong Xue's eyes, in his heart, the fifth sister was always an innocent and cute little girl who always liked to follow him and ask for candy.

"Fifth sister, I'll put it back to you, but don't throw him away again."

Taking the silver, "Don't you doubt me, why aren't you crazy?" ”

I still couldn't help asking, "Maybe I'm not the fifth sister I used to be, and you still want to give it to me?" ”

Shan Jingheng pinched the little girl's face, "You are stupid, no matter what you become, I will always be Brother Heng who loves you the most." ”

Looking up at the sky, "It's not early, I'll go back first." Take good care of it, don't lose it again. ”

The silver was pinched in the palm of his hand, and the slender plain back flickered in the distance and disappeared.

The woman smiled half with pity, "But I'm not your stupidest fifth sister. ”