Xiao Dong didn't figure it out until Zhuangzi, the Luo family brothers...... It can't be used as an errand for people, right?

Otherwise, there is really no way to explain Luo Wei's expression when he saw Yao Jinfeng.

What Zhuangzi is like, Xiao Dong has almost forgotten it. Even when she saw the plaque, she knew that this place was called Xianyun Villa.

The name is very suitable for the temperament of King An.

Xiao Dong was already choking enough, he didn't care about anything but the plaque, and fell asleep on the bed.

Hu Shi took off her clothes and shoes for her, wiped her face again, she didn't snort, she slept so fragrantly.

Hong Aya also made the bed for the Hu family, and whispered, "Mom, let's rest too." ”

Hu Shi shook his head and sat down on the edge of the bed: "Just let the little girl do these things." ”

"How can they hold their breath." Hong Aya sat on the stepping foot and thumped Hu Shi's legs a few times: "The county lord is also tired." ”

Hu snorted.

Red Aya didn't dare to say anything more. In fact, her heart is not stable and does not shake at all. She wanted to ask the Hu family, at the very least, how long they were going to live in the villa.

But looking at Hu's face, she swallowed all her words back.

Red Aya went back to her house.

Hong Ying didn't come with her this time, Hong Aya thought, among the two of them, the Hu family still relied on her a little more, maybe because she also came out of the palace. And Hongying always has to be impulsive when she encounters trouble.

Red Aya lay down, but couldn't sleep.

The futon was taken out of the cabinet temporarily, and it smelled of a wooden wardrobe. I don't usually feel anything, but at this time, I feel that the smell is particularly pungent, and I drill into my nose vigorously, stinging her unsettled.

She tossed and turned in the middle of the night without closing her eyes, and looked at the middle of the eye from time to time.

But Xiaodong slept very steadily, and never asked for tea or got up to relieve himself. Red Aya rolled over and fell asleep, and finally took a nap in a blur when it was almost dawn, and when she woke up, she screamed "bad" in her heart.

Woke up late.

The sun was already shining on her face, and she hurried up, pulled her hair, lifted the curtain and went inside.

The upper house of Zhuangzi is high and wide, and the inside room was because he was afraid that Xiaodong would fall, so he laid a layer of loquat rattan mats.

She listened to no movement inside, just as if Xiaodong hadn't woken up yet.

When she turned the screen, she saw that Xiao Dong had gotten up at some point, sitting in front of the window with a quilt. The sunlight poured in through the open window, Xiao Dong's hair was covered with a thin halo, and her small face looked crystal clear, and fine dust floated between her fingers.

Xiao Dong turned his head and smiled at her, and Red Aya stood there without moving.

For a moment, she felt like an adult.

Moreover, the county lord ...... In the future, she will definitely become a great beauty.

However, she soon came back to her senses, Xiao Dong was only wearing an ice silk undershirt, and her feet were exposed outside the quilt.

It's autumn, and it's still cool underground.

Red Aya squatted down in front of Xiao Dong, holding her clothes.

Xiao Dong looked at her with a smile, didn't let go of the quilt, stretched out his feet, and carefully stepped on her knees.

Stomp, stomp.

Red Aya felt that the little county lord was really like a kitten, light, cute, and a little cunning like a cat.

"Mother Hu is coming over." She whispered a scare.

Xiao Dong really shrank her head immediately, looked towards the door, and then obediently stood up and asked Red Aya to dress her.

Red Aya couldn't help but smile and dress her.

Well, moving out of Mama Hu is more effective than saying anything.

Cotton silk white single coat, covered with a peach-red shirt skirt. Hong Aya took out the makeup box, uncovered the mirror, and used a green horn comb to comb Xiao Dong's hair finely.

Outside the window, the eyes are already full of autumn, the green grass is fading, and the mountains are withered.

Maybe it's because of the change of place and mood, Xiaodong feels that outside the city, even the sun is different from what he sees in the capital. It seems to be higher, farther, hotter, and there is a feeling that the emperor is far away from the unrestrained sky.

Hu has always been worried that Xiaodong will not adapt to the life of the villa, afraid that she will ask about the capital and the palace.

But she was worried in vain, and Xiao Dong didn't show any panic at all. She seemed to be more at ease than when she was in Anwangfu, and after resting for two days, she went out for a walk in the morning when the sun was good.

Different from the exquisite and rich mansion of King An, Xianyunzhuang seems to have a solid and wild interest. The courtyard wall is high and deep, and the weeds and shrubs on the side of the wall grow taller than Xiaodong, and the grass ears are ripe, light and white like reed flowers.

Xiao Dong remembered the weeds and flowers, which seemed to be an old movie. In the movie, there is a flower girl who is singing a warbler, but unfortunately her face is thin.

And the former hostess of this Xianyun Village, her mother Yao Qingyuan, is just as red and thin.

Xiao Dong wanted to fold, how dare Hong Aya let her do it. Not to mention weeds, even rough paper edges will leave red marks on Xiao Dong's hands.

Shen Qiang whispered: "Why hasn't anyone pulled out these grasses?" ”

Hong Aya twisted the straw and said with a smile: "That's why it's called Xianyunzhuang." These weeds grow as much as they like, and no one will pull them out. ”

The straw has turned yellow, but it is still strong. Red Aya pinched a few times, but she didn't break it. She pulled a hairpin from her head with her backhand, and with a slight stroke, the grass spike was finally cut.

Shen Qiang looked interesting, and also pulled out a hairpin to help, and the two of them cut the grass ears in the corner of the wall, full of handfuls.

"Take it back and insert the bottle."

It was probably close to the kitchen, and they smelled pancakes together.

"It must be Old Song's mother." Hong Aya has lived in the villa for a long time, and she can be called an old horse. She smiled as she walked over the aisle, and after a while she came back with a plate of pancakes.

The browned round pancakes are crispy and thin, and they are still hot to the touch, so they should have just come out of the pan.

Xiao Dong and Shen Qiang did something that they would never do in the palace - sitting on the stones on the side of the road, breaking pancakes and eating them.

It's burnt and fragrant, with a hint of sweetness.

Xiao Dong also took a piece and handed it to Red Aya, who smiled and shook her head and didn't answer.

Xiao Dong let himself not worry about the affairs in the city.

Even if she was worried, she couldn't do anything.

As written in the novel, the traverser usually affects the fate of the people around him, and also determines the direction of major events and the court.

Deceptive.

Xiao Dong looked at his hands, he couldn't find any calluses on his hands, they were white and tender, softer than the newly released buns, his skin was thin and fragile, and even the pancakes were scalded and slightly reddened.

She doesn't know how to cook, she can't sew, she doesn't know much literacy, and she doesn't even know the way out of Xianyunzhuang—well, no, even in Xianyunzhuang, she doesn't know the whole way.

It's really useless.

Anyway, you have to make yourself useful.

At the very least, there is no nurse, no maidservant, no guard, no ...... If there is no protection from King An and Zhao Lu one day, she hopes to survive on her own.

Moreover, if she can, she also hopes to be able to help King An and Zhao Lu.

They're hers, father and brother......

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It was cloudy for two days and there was no snow.

As soon as the north wind blew, the sky cleared and cooled down at the same time~~ It's so cold.