Before the donkey cart arrived, Yuan Jiu had already sent the letter back.

Jiang Nu started to work early, heated the dishes in the pot, and now she is back just in time.

Before people entered the lobby, they could smell the fragrance, and after a day of running, the pity kite was already empty.

"Mercy!" The ginger girl was holding a plate of braised elbows in her hand.

She shouted coldly, louder, but not as blushing as she had been.

Jiang Nu was very happy when she saw that she was pitiful, and walked over with small steps on her elbow.

When he looked around, there were no men around in the house except for the housekeeper and the guards guarding the door.

The race fairy bit a chicken leg bone in the back and entered the door.

"Race Immortals?" The pityan of the Zheng Dynasty race the head of the fairy.

Sai Shenxian waved his hand at the pitiful kite, and found a chair and stool to sit down, "Don't worry about me, that bastard boy only let me see people, I didn't wait for your thoughts, filling your stomach is the top priority, and then give the old man a jar of good wine." ”

"Mercy." Jiang Nu hugged the arm of the pityan and whispered: "This senior is very strange, he holds the wine jar every day and doesn't let go, but it's not bad." ”

"Hey, hey, the old man's ears are good, don't chew your tongue so that I can hear it."

Sai Shenxian pretended to cough twice.

Jiang Nu smiled lightly and gave a look to the pity.

The two of them entered the heated back room, where the table was full of steaming dishes.

The subordinate stepped forward and took the lotus clothes of the kite, revealing the clothes of the thirteen inside, looking strange like a tomboy.

The Sai Shenxian who followed up laughed, "It's a little interesting, how can a good girl wear men's clothes every day, I see that you really have a little courage, dare to perform an autopsy and solve the case, but I don't know if you have the intention of studying medicine with the old man?" ”

She frowned, shook her head, and smiled without answering.

"Feng because this kid has treated me as a quack doctor, and you are a Jiang girl, my body is not good to recuperate, I will also go out of the city tonight, you will take the medicine for him for me."

Yuan Jiu lowered his head and coughed heavily, and gave the Race Immortal a look.

"What are you coughing up, I won't look for you, go find a doctor by yourself!"

The race fairy shouted loudly, took out the medicine bottle from his arms, and threw it into the hands of the pitiful kite.

Yuan Jiu was completely blindfolded, and stood at the door with a cold face.

How will this end be rounded?

"The prince is injured?" The smile on Jiang Nu's face suddenly froze.

As soon as he finished speaking, the wind lifted the tent in the back room, dusted off the snow on the thicket, and walked inside.

Jiang Nu subconsciously put down the vegetable plate in her hand, walked a few steps towards Fengyin, and reached out to pick up her clothes.

Feng Yin's expression was faint, he avoided Jiang Nu, and handed the untied big qi into the maid's arms, and then looked at the pity Zheng with a smile.

"It's a lively day."

Jiang Nu's hand froze in mid-air.

She suddenly woke up a little, and looked at the pityher in some panic.

Pity Zheng naturally saw it, and when she was in Beixian, Jiang Nu was interested in Feng Yin.

At that time, Pian Zheng had no intention of the wind, and in order to clear up the relationship, he even became half of Jiang Nu's matchmaker.

Pian Zheng hurriedly avoided her gaze, and the maidservant happened to come over to set up the dishes and chopsticks, she hurriedly lowered her head and opened the chopsticks, and took a bite as if nothing happened.

Feng Yin walked to the side of the kite, took a seat, and saw that she had a piece of ginger and was about to put it in her mouth, and hurriedly reached out to stop her chopsticks.

Pian Zheng frowned, and his gaze froze.

He couldn't help but sigh in his heart, how could he not know her little thoughts?

It's just that her three meals are not on time, her stomach is not good, and eating ginger at night is a big injury to her body.

Feng Yin changed his hand and sent the ginger slices in the chopsticks into his mouth, his expression did not change, and he said lightly: "Not bad." ”

Jiang Nu came back to her senses, with a hidden loss in her eyes, and covered her emotions to hold the wine jug sent by the maidservant, and sat on the other side of the kite.

"The peach blossoms in Beixian are drunk, but do you want to taste them? It's good to be homesick, but you can also warm up your body. ”

The ginger girl held on to the wine jug and filled the cup of the kite.

"I'm fine." Lian Zheng shook Jiang Nu's hand, "It's that your body is weak, Changjing is drier and colder than Beixian, can you get used to it?" ”

Jiang Nu smiled and slowly poured wine into her glass.

"It's good, you can always have someone with you, how about it?"

Pitian Zheng was stunned, and his smile was bitter when he looked at her.

Jiang Nu's illness is a hidden disease, and post-traumatic sequelae are very easy to suffer from depression, so let people accompany her more, which is mainly what she means, but now, Jiang Nu is not happy.

Lian Zheng took the wine cup handed by Jiang Nu, hesitated slightly, and took a sip.

The peach blossom is sweet and mellow in the mouth, and the wine is rich but not pungent, which makes people taste fragrant.

Feng Yin ate a simple meal, so he found an excuse to send his subordinates away, and he didn't even stay behind.

At the home of the two youngest daughters, there are always some things that should be hidden and listened to by themselves.

As if there was something hidden in her heart, Jiang Nu cupped one cup after another, and most of the jugs of wine were added to her cup.

In the middle of the ring, Jiang Nu snuggled beside Pian Zheng, and when she wanted to add wine, Pi Zheng had to reach out to stop her.

"Don't drink too much, get drunk and hurt your body." The fingers are jade, but not as clear as the water droplets in the corners of Jiang Nu's eyes.

Jiang Nu saw a hidden color in her eyes, and smiled bitterly at the pitiful kite: "How can you hurt, it's just a broken body." ”

"Jiang Nu ......" was stabbed by these words.

"Don't get in the way, I know that I'm not worthy of King Jin, as long as I can stay in this mansion, it's good."

Jiang Nu lowered her head and took the rim of the cup in her hand, "I won't fight with you for anything......"

"What nonsense?" Pian Zheng frowned, "You are a priceless treasure to me and to Xie Jianniang." ”

She didn't know what happened to Jiang Nu when she disappeared, and it was precisely because she knew that she deliberately took her away from Beixian County to recuperate.

"Mercy, I don't ask for fame, I don't want anything, you may allow me to stay with him?"

There was a brazier under the feet of the two, and the dishes on the table were fragrant, but the tears in the eyes of the ginger girl still cooled the joy in the heart of the child.

She couldn't escape, what Jiang Nu encountered at the beginning, and Pian Zheng always felt that it had nothing to do with her.

Jiang Nu's heart was full of eyes and there was only Feng Yin left, how could she open her mouth to refuse, and what qualifications did she have?

She herself is just a lowly woman in this dynasty, and she is not even as good as Jiang Nu.

"If you want to stay and recuperate, you should ask King Jin, how can I call the shots?"

Pity Zheng lowered his eyes, and had to throw these words back untouched.

"You're drunk, I'll help you to rest."

Pian Zheng got up, helped Jiang Nu into his arms, and called someone outside.

The charcoal fire in the warm pavilion was extremely hot, and the ginger girl's cheeks didn't know whether they were drunk or roasted, and the red was as if she was drunk.

"Pian Zheng, do you remember the puppet that Uncle Sixth made when you were a child? At that time, Daddy had just married Xie Jianniang, I cried and left home and got lost by mistake, and I met you in Yizhuang, and you saw me crying, so I stuffed the puppet made by the sixth uncle into my arms......"

She still remembers that at that time, she always felt that she could travel back in time.

She racked her brains to go back, and naturally she didn't think about leaving anything behind.

Seeing the ginger girl crying, the puppet was just given to coax the child.

"The puppet was so good, but you were willing to give it to me, and we have not been separated or quarreled since then."

The moisture in front of her blurred the beautiful face of the pitiful kite, and the ginger girl smiled with tears in her eyes.

"I've changed, but I don't want you to change, but you're ...... now Can you still treat me the same as before? ”

Pian Zheng was stunned for a moment, but the hot charcoal basin under her feet couldn't get into her heart.

How could she not understand what Jiang Nu meant, and how could she pretend not to understand?

In the cold winter night, even if the charcoal fire is so hot, there will always be a time when the dishes on the table are completely cold.

The maidservant outside heard the shouting from within, and quickly went into the house.

The maidservants helped the drunk Jiang Nu to her feet and slowly helped her to the outhouse.

"Jiang Nu ......" The voice of the pity was soft, only Jiang Nu heard it and turned around.

Inside, it was so quiet that you could only hear the crackling and expanding of firewood, and the sound of hunting in the wind outside.

"He's not a puppet, I'm not you."

Her voice was extremely soft, but it was the first time in her life that she was so resolute and resolute, without hesitation.

Jiang Nu was a little dazed, and in the heat of the air, she looked at the pity Zheng and the beautiful picture scroll on the wall, as if they were the same.

They still couldn't avoid it......

Jiang Nu closed her eyes, and tears slowly slipped down her eyes.

★

What was going on in the house, Feng Yin didn't know, and he didn't want to know.

When he entered, he sat beside him with little interest, and the dishes on the table were already cold.

Feng Yin summoned Yuan Jiu, removed the dishes from the table, and prepared people to cook decanting soup and hot porridge.

"If you have something to say, say it bluntly, don't hide."

Feng Yin sighed and pressed down the wine cup in his hand, "I said, you don't have to be cautious with me. ”

He frowned, and dropped the wine glass in his hand.

Only stopped, and she felt dizzy.

She closed her eyes uncomfortably, didn't want to speak, and said perfunctorily, "Hmm." ”

It seems that what I want to say is still not to the extent that I should say it as a last resort.

For the matter of love, mercy is to avoid it, drag it if it can be delayed, and hide if it can be hidden.

Because the wind is not in a hurry, there will always be times when she can't avoid, drag, or hide, and when that time comes, she still has to speak.

Thirteen knocked on the door from outside, glanced up at the kite, and bowed his head to reply.

"Master, King Sheng has sent someone to spread the word that he wants to take her back to the house, and he sent a letter to you."

The wind can't see emotions clearly because of the darkness of his eyes.

He took the letter with the name seal of King Sheng in his thirteen hands, and paused for a while before slowly opening it for review.

After reading the letter, he reached out and threw it into the charcoal basin with a blank face, which instantly burned to ashes.

"Prepare the car, I'll send her back." His voice was as cold as ice.

Pian Zheng pinched the corners of her eyebrows a little uncomfortably, and turned her head to look at him.

The candlelight in the warm pavilion suddenly darkened, hidden on half of his cheek, and she couldn't see it really.

Feng Yin asked people to put the decanting soup into the soup cup and put it in the donkey cart, and then helped the pityan kite to get into the cart.

Along the way, he had to hold her in his arms, saying that it was a bumpy back and forth along the way, and he couldn't at least knock it out if he held it.

Although he was drunk, he didn't believe this excuse.

She didn't avoid it, and let him hold her.

The fragrance of peach blossom drunk slowly opened at the tip of the nose, and the wind rippled in her heart, and she couldn't open the window, so she had to look at her green silk and drunk.

The car swayed slightly, half loud, and the wind was a little jealous because he thought about what Yin said in the letter.

He straightened her body over and froze her, seducing her with his vocal cords.

"Zheng, tonight's peach blossom drunk smell is very good."

Pity Zheng didn't know what it meant, his eyes were slightly drunk, "Haven't you tasted it?" ”

"I can't taste it carefully, so it's better to let me taste it again......"

Pian Zheng was stunned, his eyebrows raised slightly, and he just raised his eyebrows, but his lips fell down......