Chapter 21: Your Uncle or Your Uncle (1)

"A year or two?"

Su Jiu raised his head in surprise.

Li Shi was very satisfied with her reaction, so he patted her face, "This look really makes me like it, if you serve Chen'er well, when he dies, I will let you serve Miss, okay?" ”

Su Jiu knew that in the mansion, the most taboo was to be merry and dexterous, so he made up his mind to hide in front of the Li family.

When she heard Li's words, Xiaolu's eyes immediately showed just the right amount of surprise.

Li saw that his goal had been achieved, so he glanced at Qiuwen.

Qiu Wen took out a paper bag from her sleeve pocket and stuffed it into Su Jiu's arms affectionately, "This is the elixir that Madame asked for from the temple, which can make the son blessed and longevity." You take it, remember to sprinkle it in Childe's meal at noon. In addition, don't let Childe know, otherwise this medicine will not work. ”

Su Jiu answered in a daze, obediently towards the Li family, turned around and jumped away.

Li Shi looked at her back as she left happily and chuckled, "What a fool." ”

"A girl from the countryside, how much vision can she have? What's more, she is stupid, so it is convenient for Mrs. to lie to her! Qiu Wen respectfully hung her shoulders to the Li family, "Speaking of which, why did Lord Wu send a plaque like that, isn't this a clear slap in the face?" ”

"Don't forget, that plaque was originally given to Xiao Tingchen. Thinking about the matter of Xiaowan Village, it should have been solved by Lord Wu, so as to add some flowers to his political achievements, but unfortunately he was intercepted by Xiao Tingchen. He was resentful in his heart, and he had to praise him according to the rules, so he deliberately sent such a plaque to respond to people. ”

"Madame is smart, and the slave is ashamed!"

"In the end, we're too impatient, otherwise, it's that little bastard who will be embarrassed today."

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The other side.

Su Jiu ran back to Mingde Courtyard with the medicine bag in his hand, bypassed the front yard, and went straight into the back garden.

On a spring afternoon, the breeze is warm.

She ran all the way, I don't know if it was too hot or because of nervousness, and she didn't feel a layer of fine sweat on her back, which was wet with a thin caryophyllus white spring shirt.

She ran into a strangely shaped bamboo grove and sat down on a white stone to catch her breath.

When her breath finally calmed down, she took out the medicine bag from her arms, and her deer's eyes, which had always been pure and clear, revealed a touch of complexity.

This medicine,

I'm afraid it's not a panacea for blessing and longevity,

but a poison that is sent to the western heavens.

Mrs. obviously wanted to poison her little brother by her hand, and then blame her for the crime.

It's really vicious!

Thinking of this, she crouched down, cut a small hole under the stone, hid the poison in it, and found a small stone to block the hole.

After doing all this, she straightened her clothes, pretended that nothing had happened, and went to the kitchenette to make lunch.

The movements in the back garden were all stunned and quickly returned to Xiao Tingchen.

Xiao Tingchen changed into a clean frost-white shirt embroidered with hydrangea patterns, sat cross-legged on the Luohan bed with his eyes closed, and slowly played with the pair of black walnut flowers.

The spring sun shines through the screen window and falls on his white and fresh side face.

The low-hanging black eyelashes, like a delicate outline of an ink pen, obscured the light and shadow in the peach blossom eyes, making it impossible to see what he was thinking.

The familiar sound of clogs clattered from the wooden porch.

Su Jiu walked through the long corridor, his ankles were slender, and the corners of his caryophyllous white skirt fluttered in the spring breeze.

She came to the outside of the fan, looked thoughtfully at the fiery red Tianxian pepper next to the door, and then stepped into the threshold.

She brought the two dishes and one soup in the food box to the round table, set up the dishes and chopsticks, and looked at the young man by the window who closed his eyes and recuperated, "Little brother, it's time to eat!" ”

The young man put the two flowers in the flower on the small Buddha table and calmly sat down at the round table.

He scooped a spoonful of the soup, and it was smooth and delicious.

Su Jiu asked expectantly, "Is it delicious?" ”