When I arrived at Nanxiang Courtyard, it was almost dusk, this place was found by Xia Xiying, not far from the Dark Night Pavilion, but you need to take a small road, and the road is difficult and hidden.

It was also the first time I saw Nanxiang Courtyard, a swing was ingeniously placed in the small garden, with vines entwined on it, blooming with small yellow flowers, and the sunset sun shone brightly, swinging the gentle beauty.

Maybe it's because I'm in a good mood, I think this place is very beautiful, the east room is sunny and warm, and the west room is surrounded by bamboo forests, quiet and elegant.

Xia Xiying stood at the door, and smiled helplessly when she saw us coming in hand in hand, as if to say that I couldn't escape this curse-like person after all.

There was a little maid and two servants for the night watch, and there were not many people, but they were quiet and comfortable.

"Call the doctor, he's hurt." With everything in place, I poured a cup of tea in the house, and he was still standing outside the garden, his chin slightly raised, quietly listening to the wind.

Xia Xiying found a doctor, and after Beiyu Jinchen unbuttoned his shirt, he couldn't help but show a look of surprise when he saw the burns on his back.

From the shoulder blade down to the waist, there is hardly a piece of intact place, and the knife wound just now is still bleeding, which can only be described as shocking.

The doctor helped him stitch up the wound on his back, stitch by stitch, and he couldn't move as if he was unconscious.

I was afraid that the muscles and bones on his back would be burned out and the muscles were necrotic, so I couldn't feel the pain of the stitches, so I put my palm on his back to test it.

Beiyu Jinchen smiled lightly, the corners of his lips hooked slightly, and he didn't speak.

"Does it hurt?" I asked.

He shook his head, grabbed me with his backhand, and dragged me in front of him. "It doesn't hurt, the injury is healed, and I can feel the action of stitching."

"Really?"

"Really."

With a long sigh, the doctor had already sewed up his wound.

"To be honest, for so many years, I have never seen such a tolerable person, this son, sometimes people don't suppress themselves too much, seven emotions and six desires, pain and touch, are very normal things." The doctor packed up the medical box and walked out slowly.

Beiyu Jinchen is a very depressed person, from the first day I met him, he has been suppressing himself, suppressing his emotions, suppressing his thoughts, and he is always in restraint and forbearance.

This, I seem, is very similar to him.

Put on your middle clothes and give them to your subordinates.

"Are you hungry?" I asked him.

His voice was unusually gentle, "If you're cooking, you're really hungry." ”

I couldn't help but be amused by his childish words, he used to cook much better than me in the mountains.

"Then you rest here, and I'll cook." Before I could turn around, he grabbed me.

I waited for him to say something, and then he said, "I'll help you." ”

He is not familiar with this place, and he can't see it, how can he help, I think he is afraid that I will leave?

I squatted in front of him and said in the most relaxed and bright tone: "Just tell me what you want to eat, I'm not leaving, it's here." ”

He was still smiling, and his slightly curled index finger scratched the tip of my nose. "I'll just stand and not get in your way."

Suddenly, my nose was sore, and tears were about to flow down. I took a big breath of air to suppress the tears that were about to fall.

He stood at the door of the small kitchen, lightly dressed, Zhilan Yushu.

The sunlight shines through the lattice window overhead on his face, reflecting his clear countenance.

Come back to your senses, roll up your sleeves and prepare the ingredients, peeled longan, pitted red dates, sun-dried wolfberries, pour them into the chicken soup that will be boiled, stir-fry the vegetables vegetarianly, and slowly steam the white rice. All are the simplest dishes, the aromas blend together, and it is the taste of home.

The encounter was so simple, and it went round and round and went back to the same place. Should we thank God for the final arrangement, or should we sigh at this absurd emotion?

As he was thinking, the water overflowed.

I went to fetch water in a panic and sprinkled it all over the ground, I haven't done it in the kitchen for a long time, and it's a lot stranger.

Hot water splashed on my index finger and I couldn't help but hiss.

Beiyu Jinchen strode over, he was not familiar with the kitchen furnishings, first knocked down a large number of pots and pans, and the jingle bell cracked for a while. Then he hit the corner of the table again, and his clothes hooked on the corners, and he continued to look for my voice and came over, and his clothes stabbed and tore them.

I hurriedly ran up to him and blamed, "What a good person, what are you walking around?" ”

He just grabbed my hand and spoke coldly, but he couldn't hide his anxiety and worry in his words: "Where is the injury?" ”

I shook my head helplessly, and instead of realizing that the part of my dress that had been hooked by the corner of the table had been torn through the skin, he asked about me.

"It's nothing, it's just that my index finger has been burned, and it's much better."

He took my index finger in his hand and blew softly, trying to help relieve my pain. This appearance is like a child, and it can't help but make people's hearts ripple a little.

"Does it hurt?" He asked me, puffing.

"It hurts." I couldn't help laughing, pretending to be serious.

He stopped blowing, thought for a while, opened his lips and took my index finger, and at that moment, his whole body seemed to be hit by the light of a thunderstorm, and there was no reaction except for being stunned.

The soft touch, as well as the indifferent tea fragrance exuded by him, the whole person was going to be intoxicated.

"Ahem...... Miss ...... "Xia Xiying's reminder, I shook my senses, my face burned, and I withdrew my hand.

She seemed to have something to say to me, and stood still.

"You go back to rest first, the meal will be ready soon, you are here with me, I can't concentrate anymore, okay?" The almost coquettish tone came out of his mouth, how to listen to it and how to twist.

He nodded yes, and then the subordinate took him back to the wing.

Looking at the mess, it is both helpless and sweet.

When he walked away, Xia Xiying came over and respectfully called the pavilion master.

She rarely calls me like that, and she used to call me by my name or even by name. The last time I was called a princess, it was on the day I first found out that Chongzi was the queen of Liangxi.

When she called me a princess or a pavilion master, something big had happened.

He continued to chop vegetables in his hands, and the juice of the greens stained the blade of the knife and then slipped off.

"Pavilion Master....... "She called me a second time.

Sprinkle a little chopped green onion on top of the chicken broth, and the red and green colors will be corresponding. I unhurriedly wiped the grease stains off my hands before I looked at her squarely: "What's going on again?" ”

Xia Xiying was silent, until I was impatient and went out with the prepared meal, she suddenly pounced and knelt on the ground: "My subordinates have violated the rules of the pavilion, please forgive the pavilion master." ”

"What crime?"

She hesitated, but finally spoke: "The third lady of Jinghyeon Villa brought people to the Dark Night Pavilion to make trouble...... I have to ask His Royal Highness the Prince to make amends for her sins in public. ”

I searched around in my mind, I basically didn't have any concept of this third lady, and I hadn't seen her, I only knew that her father Xue Dahai founded the villa from scratch and accepted Wu Xuan to escort him. The family is rich and solid, and all the sects in the rivers and lakes basically have to give three points.

Xue Dahai should be the year of establishment this year, and his daughter should be about the same age as Xin Li?

"What does this have to do with you? Why did she make trouble? ”

"Last night...... There is a lantern riddle conference in the town under the mountain, and the prince has been under house arrest, so if he wants to go and see it, I will ....... Please punish the cabinet master. When she saw that I didn't speak, she lowered her head.

I raised my hand and asked her to continue.

She said: "That night, I met the third lady who was dressed as a man, and because His Royal Highness the prince guessed the biggest mystery before her and got a reward, she had a big fight. In fact, the two guessed almost at the same time at the time, but the people in the audience still agreed that it was the prince first. During the fight, he accidentally scattered the hair of the third lady, and the matter of the woman dressing up as a man was exposed. ”

"So she's here to make trouble?"

Xia Xiying nodded and was silent.

Such a small thing is worth making a big fuss about this third lady?

"I know, I'll go back later. It's not a big deal, besides, I want Su Yanqing to come over...... Help me take a look at Beiyu Jinchen's injuries. ”

Xia Xiying thought about it sideways, and asked cautiously, "What are you going to do in the future?" ”

Later? I don't know, I guess, I don't want to be separated again.

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Mu Mu: I've been working on a new book recently, and the progress of this update will be slow, so I beg your forgiveness. Of course, the new book does not mean that Jinxiangfu is over...... It's still early...... The last few chapters are going to send sugar to abuse the dog, hahahaha, I'm the one who has been abused the most