Chapter 22: Your Uncle or Your Uncle (2)
Xiao Tingchen put down the spoon, but instead of answering, he asked: "My Tianxian pepper, did you really choose to stay in the clay pot?" ”
Su Jiu was slightly stunned.
She looked at the young man's smiling gaze, and inexplicably had a feeling of being seen through.
"You...... Do you know the packet? ”
She asked softly.
Xiao Tingchen stirred the soup, and the cinnabar on his left cheek was colorful, and he was full of demonic energy.
He laughed wickedly and sarcastically, "She thinks I'm better than her son, and how can her son shine when Jewel is in front?" Therefore, only by getting rid of me can Xiao Tingde emerge. She was madly jealous, so she was really ugly. My little wine, you will grow up, and you will get married. When the time comes, don't learn from her. ”
Su Jiu was not angry, "Who is your little wine?!" ”
After finishing speaking, he ran away with the empty food box in a huff.
The clogs trampled on the verandah, making a crisp clattering sound.
The breath of spring lingered on the corners of her skirt and braids, and she ran all the way to the grassy back garden before finally stopping.
She sat alone on the white stones in the bamboo forest, and the fawn's eyes glistened with a moist darkness.
She didn't help her wife hurt her little brother, firstly because her little brother had saved her, and secondly, because she felt that her little brother was a little pitiful.
Although he is Xie Yuanlang, although he is from a splendid background.
Although she has nothing, although she is just a poor girl-
but
This did not prevent her from sympathizing with him.
But sympathy is sympathy, she is just a maid, what can she help her little brother?
What's more, she doesn't actually belong here.
Therefore, she neither plans to stay in the golden basin nor in the clay basin, she just wants to save enough money to redeem herself and leave.
The spring breeze is rising, gentle and understanding.
They spiraled from the depths of the earth, with the warmth accumulated in the ground in winter, with the fresh breath of life, swaying up for nine days, playing with scattered paper kites, frolicking with migratory birds returning to the north.
In the green bamboo forest, the girl raised her head and looked to the far north.
That was the direction of Chang'an City.
The moist pupils gradually revealed a sad mood.
……
On a spring afternoon, even the sun is a little lazy.
Inside the Eika Temple.
Li woke up from a nap, Qiu Wen waited for her to wash, and said in a low voice: "There is no movement at all in Mingde Courtyard, and when I think about it, that girl did not do what Madame told her." ”
She put the embroidered handkerchief in the water and twisted it, and said tentatively: "Could it be that girl knows that the medicine bag is wrong?" ”
Li carefully soaked his hands in warm water, and then took the handkerchief handed by the maid next to him and wiped it clean.
She said lightly: "It's just a stupid girl in the countryside, where can you tell the difference between elixir and poison?" Maybe something happened. Qingming is imminent, and if the master wants to come back to worship his ancestors, he must get rid of the little bastard in Mingde Courtyard before he returns. ”
Qiu Wen served her to clean her face and said with a smile: "That stupid girl is unreliable, and the slave maid is looking for an opportunity to let Chunbi do it." ”
"Do it cleanly."
"Madame, don't worry."
The sun sets over the mountains, and the twilight is heavy.
It's time to hold the lights.
Chunbi sat in front of the dresser, and in the dim light of the candle flame, she carefully lit the scarlet rose lipstick on her lips.
She straightened the chest of the embroidered skirt, pondered for a moment in front of the rhombic mirror, then reached into the white porcelain locket, dotted some rouge, and slowly smeared the crimson at the corner of her eye.
She was very satisfied with tonight's makeup, and muttered to herself: "Qiu Wen's little slut, told me to poison the fifth son, and allowed me to serve by the young lady's side in the future." Hmph, who rarely serves Xiao Fengxian, I have long been fed up with being a slave and a maid, tonight, is the day I turn over! ”
She looked in the mirror, her apricot eyes were full of light and charming.