"Furui, go to the bamboo garden, don't alarm the fourth aunt." Shangguan Jingyu said.

"Yes." Fu Hui bowed her head, carefully carried Shangguan Jingyu towards the bamboo garden, and entered through the back door path, without alarming anyone.

The wind blows through the bamboo tops, making a rustling sound.

The sound of the bamboo forest, sighing in this life.

The bamboo swayed, swaying and sighing.

Bamboo Garden, as the name suggests, is full of green bamboo.

The fourth aunt, Liu Yu, was born as a folk girl, and she didn't know how to plant precious flowers or raise any rare and exotic beasts.

Only this bamboo, no need to take care of, no need to cultivate, just a bamboo whip, can multiply. In spring and winter, there are still some bamboo shoots to add vegetables, which is indeed excellent.

In summer, the bamboo forest is dense and even cooler.

In order for Shangguan Zhiyuan to study with peace of mind, there is a bamboo building in the secluded place of Zhuyuan for him to live. Normally, even minions are not allowed to approach.

Stepping on the thick dead leaves, Fu Hui held Shangguan Jingyu and walked slowly towards the bamboo building.

Before the bamboo tower, I heard Shangguan Zhiyuan's clear chanting from a distance, "Jin Ge Iron Horse steps on the glacier, and the butcher knife respects the common people." The snow is cold through the iron guard armor, and I still remember the eastern capital, and the prosperity is at the right time. The fragrance does not fall into the north wind, and crushes into mud. Why does the general regret to die in a hundred battles, a song of triumph, who will share the spring breeze? Good! ”

Fu Rui was stunned and turned her head to look at Shangguan Jingyu, "This is not what Miss did in Fuxing Building that day?" How far away young master he ......"

"I just like it." Shangguan Jingyu was noncommittal, standing in the bamboo forest listening to the wind passing through the bamboo tops, listening to his immature voice, and chanting her poppy song over and over again.

stepped on the fallen leaves and walked to the bamboo building, and finally, she stood in the courtyard outside the bamboo building. The small empty realm looked strange because of her arrival, and the white clothes were particularly dazzling in this verdant place.

In the beautiful eyes, there is no color of fireworks in the world.

Emptiness, emptiness, nothingness.

"Big sister?" Shangguan Zhiyuan was stunned, and hurriedly put down the poetry collection in his hand and ran out.

Shangguan Jingyu stood there, a faint smile appeared on his breezy face, "Aren't you welcome?" ”

"I'll prepare tea right away!" As he spoke, he ran back like crazy.

Fu Hui stepped forward with Shangguan Jingyu in her arms, carefully prompting the steps, prompting the threshold, and trying to keep the volume to the lowest. When she walked into the room very naturally, Fleur's palms were already wet.

"Big sister, sit down." Shangguan Zhiyuan pushed a bamboo cup down in front of Shangguan Jingyu, "This is the tea that my mother planted, although it is not as fragrant as the palace inside, it is also sweet." ”

Shangguan Jingyu smiled, smelling the faint fragrance of bamboo and the fragrance of tea in his nose, and felt that the whole person was comfortable.

"It's fragrant." She smiled.

Fleur thought for a while and said, "Miss, be careful of the scalding, let it dry first!" What's more, if you are unwell, the tea is easy to hurt. ”

"Big sister's body is not well?" Shangguan Zhiyuan was stunned for a moment, and walked quickly to Shangguan Jingyu, "I read a lot of medical books some time ago, if my sister doesn't dislike it, how about letting Zhiyuan come to check your pulse?" ”

Fleur was frightened, "Miss ......"

Shangguan Jingyu rolled up his sleeves slightly, stretched out his hand and said with a smile, "Try it and see how much you have ability." ”

Furao swallowed her saliva and could only retreat to the side, thinking that since Shangguan Zhiyuan was a new medical book, he probably couldn't do anything with his own young lady. The young lady is not afraid, so she just has to stand aside with a relaxed heart.

"Why did you remember to study medicine?" Shangguan Jingyu asked.

Shangguan Zhiyuan lowered his head halfway, took her pulse seriously, and only stopped his hand after a long time, "I studied medicine, if so...... If someone in the family is sick, it is good to take a hand, so that there will be no one to treat him. ”

Shangguan Jingyu frowned slightly, "Has your mother been in poor health lately?" ”

"It's not a mother." He suddenly accentuated his voice, "Yes......"

"What is it?" She lowered her sleeves and asked lightly.