When 'Hua' Jiu woke up, it was already the second day, and she shrank in the quilt, and she felt that her whole body was sore.

At this time, the 'Chun' student came in with a brass basin, and saw that the 'flower' nine had already woken up, so he carried the kettle and poured hot water, took a square towel with a thin fragrance and soaked it and handed it to the 'flower' nine.

The hot handkerchief was applied to his face, and 'Hua' Jiu was so comfortable that he almost wanted to sigh, "How did I come back last night?" ”

'Chun' Sheng looked at Hua Jiu's face 'color', and saw that she didn't seem to be annoyed, so he said cautiously, "Mr. Xi sent you back, and asked the maid to bandage the wound on your little 'leg'." ”

'Hua' Jiu snorted under the veil, and reached into his arms to 'touch', but he didn't 'touch' the gold ingot that Xi Zixiao had always hung on his waist, "But did you see my gold ingot?" ”

Hearing this, the "color" of 'Chun' was a little strange, and then she leaned over and 'touched' the gold ingot from under the cushion of the 'flower' nine pillows, how could she not see that this gold ingot was clearly the one that Mr. Xi used to hang on his waist, and both ends were tied with silk silk with small holes, and only Mr. Xi would do this kind of thing to 'expose' his belongings outside.

'Hua' Jiu threw the handkerchief to 'Chun' Sheng, the weather was cold, and she didn't think about the 'bed', so she wrapped it in the quilt, and then picked up the gold ingot and raised it above her head and squinted her almond eyes slightly.

On the ground, facing the bright ground, there was a faint stream of dots flashing, and the 'flower' nine saw that there was a word pattern vaguely engraved at the bottom of the gold ingot, and Shen 'groaned' for a moment, and the 'flower' nine instructed the 'spring' to say, "Go, find me pen and ink." ”

When the 'spring' student found the pen and ink, the 'flower' nine had already dressed neatly, today she lazily rolled the simplest fallen horse bun by herself, there was nothing on the green silk, and she picked a plain jacket that was so white that there was no trace of the line, and the white 'color' horse face skirt made the whole person feel more cold.

"Girl, why don't you change your clothes?" 'Chun' Sheng 'gets' the pen and ink on the table, looking at the 'flower' Jiu and frowning, the whole body is white 'color', very unlucky feeling.

What do you think, the nine 'flowers' raised their small and pointed jaws slightly, and the tips of the almond eyes flew with a smug smile, "Aren't I still a new widow, what's wrong with wearing it like this?" ”

'Chun' Sheng thinks that what he said is right, but his own girl is not yet eighteen, dressed like this, is it possible to still want to live a widow for a lifetime?

'Hua' Jiu ignored what 'Chun' Sheng thought, she took a 'Mao' pen dipped in ink, and then painted it at the bottom of the gold ingot, found a piece of white paper, and pressed it, and when she felt that the word was printed, 'Hua' Jiu lifted the paper, looked at it horizontally and vertically, and finally felt that the word pattern vaguely looked like a "static" word.

I recognized the word, the thin eyebrows of the 'flower' nine have a slightly raised arc, how can this word also be the most used by the 'female' family, is it difficult to be a good token to send, so I don't even care about the beauty and ugliness all day long.

The more she thought about it, the more she felt that the truth must be like this, she picked up the gold ingot and looked at it for a long time, and finally decided to wait until she returned to Zhaozhou City The first thing she did was to give the gold ingot to 'Hua', "Put it away, go back and use this gold to buy rouge gouache and beautiful cloth for you four girls."

As he spoke, 'Hua' Jiu threw the gold ingot to 'Chun' Sheng, opened the 'door' and walked out.

She wiped the ink on the gold ingot, found a purse and carefully put it away in her arms, and since the girl said to use it, she would listen to the girl's first use.

Well, she's been looking at a fine soft cigarette for a long time, and she hasn't bought it yet, so it's just right.

'Hua' Jiu hadn't taken a few steps out of the 'door' when she saw Xi Zixiao and a dark-skinned old farmer-looking person walking towards her while talking.

Unconsciously stopped, narrowed her eyes slightly, and hid her extremely light pupils under the long and thick eyelashes, her lips were only pointed, and there was no abnormal emotion on her white jade-like face.

What kind of expression should she face when she met for the first time after knowing her identity? Should he be called Husband, Master Banxuan, or Mr. Xi?

It seems that he didn't expect to meet 'Hua' Jiu halfway through, Xi Zixiao was expressionless with the white to slightly blue mask, and he didn't say anything, only took out a small porcelain bottle from his arms, "Hurt 'medicine'." ”

Lowering his eyes, 'Hua' Jiu's eyes fell on the slender fingers handed over, and there were thin calluses on the fingertips, most of which were caused by dialing the abacus, it was such a pair of hands, which once gave her a blue-faced oil-paper umbrella with ink drawings, and finally the umbrella was burned by her.

Xi Zixiao saw that the 'flower' Jiuxiao's face was so low, and he didn't say a word or take the wound 'medicine' in his hand, his brows furrowed rarely, and a slight feeling of disgust came to his heart, he was really not good at speculating on the thoughts of the 'female'.

Just when he wanted to retract his hand, 'Hua' Jiuyi snatched the wounded 'medicine', raised his eyes and said with a smile, "That's really thank you Mr. Xi, I wonder if Mr. Xi was able to let the cold wind freeze yesterday?" ”

Xi Zixiao's brows furrowed again, and his eyebrows frowned into a small point, how did he think that the title "Mr. Xi" that came out of the mouth of 'Hua' Jiu today sounded so strange and harsh, and her little face smiled like this, it was really crazy, others didn't know, but he knew very well that the little 'girl' in front of him was scheming that ordinary people could not afford.

After thinking about it, he couldn't help but reach out and pinch the 'meat' and 'meat' that didn't have much on the cheeks of 'Hua' Jiu and pull it to both sides, his expression couldn't be more serious, "Don't laugh." ”

The anger in Huajiu's heart swelled up, snowballing and getting bigger and bigger, but she had always been as calm as she was in the bottom of her heart.

She suddenly stretched out her hand and slapped off Xi Zixiao's strange hand, 'rubbed' 'rubbing', and scattered the red 'rubbing', almond eyes 'wave' flowed, and there was a pale 'colored' ice mist slowly rising and dancing, so that the eyes were misty and unreal, the slightly upturned 'lips' were pouted, and there was a bright smile like a 'spring' day on the side of the thin and cool 'lips', "Ah Jiu is now a new widow, Mr. Xi should not get too close, lest it be bad to tell the truth, I don't know that Ah Jiu is unwilling to guard the ...... for Qilang."

Before 'Hua' Jiu finished speaking, she keenly noticed that Xi Zixiao's fingertips half-hidden in her sleeve trembled slightly, and she had a smooth breath in her heart, but before her breath was smooth to her heart, Xi Zixiao seemed to think about it, so she took two steps back and distanced herself from 'Hua' Jiu.

As soon as he gritted his back molars, 'Hua' Jiu raised his white 'jade'-like little face, and 'exposed' all the beautiful side faces along the lines in Xi Zixiao's sight, her eyelashes trembled, and her eyebrows and eyes 'revealed' a trace of sadness, and she asked when her voice was lowered, "I don't know when I will go home?" Mr. Wangxi hurriedly arranged that Ah Jiu was worried about the Buddhist scriptures that he prayed for Qilang today. ”

"If you don't read it, it's fine." Xi Zixiao hesitated for a moment, but still spit out the words, today he faced the 'flower' nine, and he felt that there were more complicated thoughts in his heart than in the past.

'Hua' Jiu is vigilant, and does not easily give away the slightest trust in anyone, this Xi Zixiao knows, as usual, if she has no use of her mind, she will definitely not stand here with him and say so many inconsequential words like today, and her words must be far away, how can she easily 'reveal' this sad and fragile emotion in front of him.

Thinking of this, Xi Zixiao looked at the eyes of 'Hua' Jiu and deepened a little, and he refused to have an expression on his face, "Something?" Say. ”

Hearing this, 'Hua' Jiu was stunned, and then she quickly lowered her head, for fear that she would be looked at by Xi Zixiao if she was a little slower, how could she forget that Xi Zixiao had pretended to be two people for so many years, and such a big Xi family had even been deceived by the old lady Xi, how smart should this person be, just now her actions were only for the relief of her heart, and if she didn't pay attention to it, she would be noticed by him.

"No," after a while, 'Hua' Jiucai responded in a low voice, gathered his look, and turned his gaze to the old farmer who came to stand far away with Xi Zixiao, "Who is this?" ”

When the dark-skinned old peasant saw 'Hua' Jiu looking over, he knew that the conversation between the two had ended, and stepped forward and said, "Little Geng Zhi, I have seen the Seventh Young Lady." ”

This person's name is also a funny one, 'Hua' Jiu covered his 'lips', chuckled, and then didn't give Xi Zixiao half of his gaze, "I saw that you were heading for my room?" But what's wrong with me? ”

Geng Zhi saw that 'Hua' Jiu was a good person to get along with, so he was more relaxed, he 'touched' the cigarette pouch hanging on his waist and laughed, "Yes, the little one is here to ask the Seventh Young Lady, how to deal with the room where the Seventh Prince lived before, this old shelving is not a thing, after all, ......"

The rest of the words Geng Zhi didn't come out, he secretly looked at the "look" of "Hua" Jiu, and saw that she did not "show" a particularly "excited" emotion, so he breathed a sigh of relief, if "Hua" Jiu was one of those pretentious "kneading" artificial, as soon as he said that his husband would cry and cry, he really didn't know what to do, which is why he deliberately asked Mr. Xi to come over.

Hearing that Xi Zixiao's house on the side of the mulberry garden was still there, 'Hua' Jiu was quite surprised, she couldn't help but turn her head to see Xi Zixiao's current expression, and strode forward and said, "Then lead the way, I'll take a look, those old things will have to be taken care of and sent back to Xifu." ”

"Ah, yes." Geng Zhi hurriedly responded, and stepped forward in a few steps.

There was a tall 'yin' shadow falling on her slender shoulders, and she didn't need to look at 'Hua' Jiu to know that Xi Zixiao was walking side by side with her, she brushed down her sleeves, "Mr. Xi, what do you think, how to deal with it?" ”

How do you think, even if he heard such a question, Xi Zixiao's footsteps were not 'chaotic' at all, and he only listened to his 'fine' words popping out one by one, "You decide." “

Finally, 'Hua' Jiu still couldn't help it, his pale 'colored' pupils turned for a moment, and he slanted at Xi Zixiao, "Mr. Ah Jiuguan didn't bring any clothes, and the green shirt from yesterday can't be worn, right?" I'm afraid that this piece on your body today is also inferior, this is not suitable, if there is Shichiro's old clothes, Ah Jiu thinks that the shape of the gentleman must be appropriate. ”

'Hua' Jiu said this, and a meaningful smile appeared on the tip of his 'lips', "Sir, can you dislike it?" ”

Xi Zixiao's cold and hard 'lips' line was pursed, and his jaw was not soft at all, and he must be a kowtow when he 'touched' it, and the 'color' of his eyes was very dark, dark as obsidian, "You give it, don't dislike it." ”