Chapter 30: Han Lian
June is the flowering season. Now in the middle of May, there are only lotus leaves full of ponds and green bones tightly holding buds.
Wen Qingwu stood by the pond, glanced at it, and turned it around again.
Although Liu Ye didn't know what his talent was going to do, he still carried a lantern to illuminate Wen Qingwu's future, for fear that the talented person walking by the pond would accidentally slip and fall into the water.
After all, there are lessons to be learned.
So the two people by the river, the one in front looked at the pond in the middle, and the one in the back looked at the feet of the person in front.
After turning for a while, Wen Qingwu finally stopped. She looked at a bone by the pond and stretched out her hand to the willow leaf: "Give me the scissors." ”
Following Wen Qingwu's gaze, Liu Ye finally knew what Wen Qingwu was going to do. I was so nervous that I couldn't do it: "Talent is going to cut flowers?" ”
"Hmm." Wen Qingwu turned his head and looked at Liu Ye: "Give me the scissors." ”
"Which one did you plant? Which one? Liu Ye put down the lantern and stepped forward: "Slave maid go slave maid, is that one?" She stretched out her finger to the bone that Wen Qingwu looked at.
"Okay, the slave and maid will go, and the talent will wait here." Liu Ye said as he put down the scissors and began to pull his trouser legs: "Talented people have to be obedient, wait and don't walk around." ”
After saying that, Liu Ye went to pick up the scissors that he had just put away, touched them, but didn't touch them. I lowered my head and looked for it twice.
"Where's the scissors?" She asked, looking up at Wen Qingwu, who had already hooked the bone with a branch.
Closer, Wen Qingwu leaned over and grabbed the bones. Stretching out his hand, the other hand was holding the missing scissors of Liu Ye, and pointed at the load tube, "clicking".
"Let's go." Wen Qingwu held the scarlet in one hand and the scissors in the other, and turned around.
Liu Ye stuck out her tongue, put down her pulled up trouser legs, and chased after him with a lantern.
Back in the house, Wen Qingwu put the bones in a wooden basin filled with clear water. I got up and got a box. Inside was a packet of medicine, and many small bottles.
Open the medicine bag, pick and choose two herbs in it. I went outside the house, found a stone in the yard, and came back and sharpened it.
"Talented, what are these?" Liu Ye looked at the bottles and cans in the box. These days, people stay in the house and tinker with these herbs, and they don't know what to do.
"Good stuff." Wen Qingwu replied.
"What's good?" Liu Ye asked again: "What is this for?" She asked, picking up a small bottle of lotus flowers with the best looks.
Wen Qingwu glanced at the bottle: "I told you, so don't ask again." ”
"Okay." Liu Ye nodded obediently.
Wen Qingwu reached out and slapped the white arm of the willow leaf hard.
"Ahh Liu Ye exclaimed. Holding his arms and looking at the red marks that had been beaten, he looked at Wen Qingwu in horror: "Did the slave do something wrong?" ”
Wen Qingwu didn't speak, poured some paste-like green milk from the lotus twig bottle, and wiped it on Liu Ye's arm.
Within half a moment, the red mark was gone.
Liu Ye looked at his perfect arm in surprise, although the mark was gone, it still hurt...... It even seems to hurt a little more.
"Did this work?" Willow frowned. In addition to not being able to see that I was beaten, it seems to hurt even more when I wipe it......
"Of course it works." Wen Qingwu put the bottle away with a lid on it.
"What's the use?" Liu Ye touched his arm that was getting more and more painful.
"You promised me not to ask again." Wen Qingwu continued to grind the herbs.
Liu Ye flattened his mouth, walked to the table and lay down next to the basin, looked at the bones inside, and yawned.
She is becoming more and more ignorant of her own talents.
So sleepy, Liu Ye yawned again.
When Wen Qingwu came over with the rough medicine, Liu Ye was already asleep on the table. She poured the medicine into the water of the wooden basin and stirred it with the roots.
Looking at the willow leaves that had already started to flow with their mouths open, they took off their coats and covered them.
After everything was done, she sat down under the lamp and read the three books she had borrowed from the library. In her previous life, she often read at night, coupled with her ability to read ten lines at a glance and never forget, it won't take long to finish reading these three books.
In the middle of the night, the entire Daifuku Palace fell asleep. The courtyard is silent and peaceful. Wen Qingwu put down the book in his hand, yawned, got up and walked to the side room.
This is where Willow Leaf lives. Wen Qingwu pushed open the door and walked straight to the cabinet in the room. Pull the cabinet open.
The cabinet was empty, and there was only a packet of sugar cakes that had already seen the bottom. Wen Qingwu used a handkerchief to wrap the powdered sugar under the bag. I went back to my room.
The morning sun is rising, and there is a hustle and bustle in the Dafu Palace. It's time to get up.
The voice outside the willow leaf woke up, opened his eyes and looked around blankly, and felt that his neck was extremely sore, and he touched his neck and turned around.
"Are you awake?" Wen Qingwu sat in front of the dresser, with long black hair: "Come and comb your hair." ”
Only then did Liu Ye see that his talented people were already sitting in front of the dresser and getting dressed.
"Okay." Liu Ye rubbed her sleepy eyes, walked behind Wen Qingwu and began to comb her hair while yawning.
After combing his hair, he went out to fetch water, and walked into the house with water, only to see that the pot of stalks on the table had been opened
!
"Ah, look at it!" Willow Leaf placed the basin on the freshening shelf and ran to the table to stare intently at the flowers in the basin. She just woke up and didn't see it.
"It's amazing!" Willow leaves exclaimed. Last night was still a tightly wrapped bonet. It's blooming so beautifully this morning!
Wen Qingwu walked to the dresser, twisted the handkerchief and gently wiped his face. Looking at the jubilant appearance of the willow leaves, a smile slowly appeared on his face.
"Do you like Hanlian?" She asked.
"Slaves love all the beautiful flowers." Liu Ye grinned: "Of course, I also like Hanlian." It's still so good. ”
"If you like, we'll pick another one later." Wen Qingwu put the handkerchief in the water and twisted it gently.
She had never done any of these chores before coming here. In her previous life, the little guys around her would have served her properly. Fortunately, I haven't done it, but I've seen it. As a result, many trivial things are now done by themselves, and there is no mistake.
"Okay!" Liu Ye lay on the table and looked at Han Lian and nodded vigorously: "I want to pick a lot of flowers and put them in the talented person's room." Let the talented people have the fragrance of lotus flowers in the whole house. ”
"This one is the best! It should be placed at the head of the bed of the talented person! Liu Ye pointed to the Han Lian on the table, and turned his head to Wen Qingwu.
"This one won't work." Wen Qingwu hung a handkerchief.
"Why not?" Liu Ye's face was full of doubts.
"To give it away."
"To whom?" Liu Ye stood up lying on the table and looked at Wen Qingwu: "Do you want to give it to a talented person?" ”
Sisters of the Talented ...... It seems like there is only one. It's that talented man.
Wen Qingwu didn't say anything more, only said, "Pour the water." ”
Liu Ye walked out with water, passed by, and walked in with Yanfu who walked in with breakfast.
"Talented, it's time to eat." Yanfu put the tray on the table, his eyes touched the Han Lian on the table, and he was surprised and surprised: "Hey, how can there be a flower and a Hanlian?" ”
Now is not the flowering season for the flowers.
"Just leave it there." Wen Qingwu sat in front of the bronze mirror and looked at himself inside. Yu Guang glanced at Yanfu, took off the willow leaves on his bun in the mirror, and looked at the few headdresses in the jewelry box.
"Don't use talented people now?" Yanfu looked at Wen Qingwu, who had been comparing in the mirror, and the corners of his mouth flattened with disgust. It's a stinking heaven.
Wen Qingwu turned his head and looked at Yanfu with a pair of sharp eyes.
Yan Fu, who was disgusted, was shocked when he saw Wen Qingwu's fierceness at first glance, closed his mouth and didn't ask more, and bowed down: "The slave and maid have retreated, and the slave and maid can be called in to clean up when they are finished." He walked out.
Wen Qingwu turned his head, looked at the jewelry box again, took out an orchid silver hairpin, and inserted it in the bun.
got up, looked at the sky, and looked at the willow leaves who walked in and cleaned up the basin of water: "Insert the lotus in the glass." ”
When Liu Ye went to get the glass bottle, Wen Qingwu stood at the table and picked up the white porridge on the table. Walked to the bottom of the bed and brought out the bowl she had left yesterday.