At this time, seeing that Xiaoru, who was a little pale, finally came back safely, after the big stone in Haitang's heart landed, he hurriedly greeted him and came to Xiaoru's side, Haitang asked with concern: "Miss, are you okay?" ”

"Don't worry, I'm fine!" Hearing this, he smiled like a slight twitch in his eyes, his eyes flashed, the corners of his eyebrows rose upward, and he quietly handed a meaningful look to Begonia.

"Miss, the slave will retire first." Seeing that Xiao Xiao Ru returned to the Wanyun Pavilion safely, his task had been completed, so Zhu Zi said to Xiao Xiao Ru.

"Wait, bamboo, don't rush yet!" After listening to Zhuzi's words, he smiled like all his expressions, looked at Zhuzi, and smiled kindly, "Send me back all the way, thank you for your hard work, you must be thirsty when you come, drink a cup of tea before leaving!" Aunt Qiu is not in a hurry for a while, bamboo, you can sit first! ”

"Thank you, Miss, for your kindness! The slave did not dare. After listening to Xiaoru's words, Zhuzi was stunned for a moment, and then stood in place at a loss, her face was pale, and she said in panic.

"Hey, look at you, you're always so timid." Seeing her like this again, Xiaoxiao sighed lightly, measured her body, took Zhuzi's arm, and led her to the table, and then increased the strength of her hand, Xiaoxiaoru pressed the uneasy bamboo on the front and back of the table, and smiled again, "You can sit down for a while with peace of mind!" ”

After the words fell, Xiaoru stood up straight, turned his head, looked at Begonia, and seemed to hook the corners of his lips, and said with a shallow voice, full of deep meaning: "Begonia, you go make a pot of tea." ”

"Yes, Miss." After listening to Xiaoru's words, Begonia was stunned at first, raised his head, and met Xiaoru's gaze, although he was a little unclear, but Begonia still nodded subconsciously.

After finishing speaking, Haitang turned around and walked out, but before he could take a few steps, Xiaoxiao suddenly said something, and called Haitang again: "Wait! ”

Hearing this, Begonia's feet paused, slowly turned around, and looked at Xiaoru suspiciously, only to see Xiaoxiaoru's eyes silently crossed the body of the bamboo, moved under his feet, and walked towards himself, while walking, Xiaoru deliberately said loudly: "Begonia, let me tell you, you go and get the tea leaves in the box......

As he spoke, Xiaoru took a few steps later, and came to the front of Begonia, but for some reason, Xiaoru's voice became lower and lower, and he came to Begonia's side, leaning over her ear, Xiaoru's eyes flashed with a strange light, his voice was shallow, and he lowered his voice, and Xiaoru hurriedly whispered a few words to Begonia.

After the words fell, Begonia was stunned for a moment, and then her eyes flowed, and after taking a deep look at the back of the bamboo, Begonia nodded with a smile.

The smile was like standing in place, the expression on his face was neither sad nor joyful, his eyes fell directly on the back of the begonia gradually moving away, I don't know what he was thinking, after a few breaths, he slowly retracted his gaze.

After a while, Begonia came back with a pot of tea, and when passing by Xiaoru's side, Begonia raised his head, and when his eyes met, Begonia nodded at Xiaoru lightly, and then walked a few steps later, Begonia came to the table and put the teapot heavily on the table.

At the same time, Xiaoru walked a few steps, also came to the table, sat down opposite the bamboo, picked up the teapot, slowly poured a cup of tea, suddenly the fragrance of tea overflowed, Xiaoru pushed the teacup in front of the bamboo, with a shallow smile on his face, smiled like a soft said: "Bamboo, you're welcome, you taste the taste of this tea first?" ”

"This ......" Bamboo licked the corners of his lips, lowered his head, and glanced at the tea in front of him greedily, along the way, Bamboo was really a little thirsty, and now the tea was in front of him, Bamboo really couldn't resist the temptation, subconsciously raised his head, and Bamboo said with a feeling, "The slave has thanked the eldest lady!" ”

After the words fell, Bamboo raised his hand, picked up the teacup in front of him, and then raised his neck, grunted, and swallowed the tea in one gulp, not a drop left.

"Here, let's have another drink!" After seeing the bamboo's movements, a flash of essence flashed in Xiaoru's eyes, but it quickly disappeared, and then Xiaoru raised her hand and got a glass of water for the bamboo.

"Thank you, Miss!" After Bamboo glanced at Bamboo gratefully and smiled, this time without any hesitation, Bamboo took the initiative to pick up the teacup, and then drank it all.

After two cups of tea into the stomach, this thirst was quenched, and after the bamboo proposed to retreat again, this time the smile was like no retention, just smiled lightly and nodded.

Bamboo stood up, smiled at the smiling like a salute, and was about to turn away, but just after walking a few steps, the bamboo was inexplicably stunned, and then the body shook uncontrollably twice, subconsciously frowned, Bamboo suddenly felt dizzy, pale, and moved the corners of his lips with difficulty, and then, with a pop, the whole person of the bamboo was planted.

Lowering her head, her fingertips casually swaying at the teacup and smiling as if she had just raised her head, only to see her expressionless, and her shallow eyes slowly fell on the unconscious bamboo face.

"Miss, what should we do next?" Haitang walked a few steps and came to Xiaoru's side, then she raised her head, looked at Xiaoru deeply, and asked with concern.

"Begonia, how long will the medicinal effect of your sweat medicine last?" Xiaoru turned her head to meet Begonia's gaze, moved her lips, and she didn't answer the question.

"Miss, please rest assured, she won't wake up until night." Begonia looked directly at Xiaoru and replied, she was still quite confident in her own things.

"Okay, let's get her to the back and hide her first!" After listening to Haitang's words, he lowered his head with a smile, and after a little silence, he said slowly.

Subsequently, Xiaoru and Haitang worked together, moved and carried the bamboo to the back room, and found an inconspicuous room to hide her temporarily. After leaving the wing, Xiaoru walked quickly, and after thinking about it, Xiaoru said to Haitang in a deep voice: "Haitang, go and bring the carrier pigeon." ”

Hearing this, Begonia nodded, and then turned around, and hurriedly walked out, not long after, when Begonia came back again, he already carried a cage in his hand, and there was a snow-white carrier pigeon in the cage, cooing at the same time, occasionally jumping in the cage a few times, only to see it blinking and rolling small eyes, and from time to time to look at the smile Rulai, that look, it is simply full of spirituality.

At this time, Xiaoru turned around, had already sat in front of the desk, spread out the snow-white paper, lifted the brush, Xiaoru after a brief thought, brushed brush, the dragon flew and the phoenix danced a few big words, and blew gently, and after the ink dried, Xiaoru carefully folded the note.

Seeing that Xiaoru had completed this series of actions, Haitang hurriedly grabbed the carrier pigeon out of the cage, and then took the note handed over by Xiaoru, lowered his head, and carefully tied it to the pigeon's leg.

"Begonia, be careful to let the carrier pigeon out, and remember not to let people see it." Xiaoru glanced at Begonia deeply, then lowered his voice and commanded in a low voice.

"Well, eldest lady, please rest assured, the slave will definitely do it properly." After receiving the order, Haitang first nodded solemnly, and then hurriedly turned around and hurriedly went on an errand.

Looking at the back of the begonia leaving, he nodded with satisfaction, this begonia was specially selected by Princess Yuning for herself, and her loyalty was beyond doubt. And...... Her arrival is not as simple as serving herself.

Thinking of the delicate beauty of the begonia, the corners of the mouth of the smile seemed to evoke a sneer, he suffered a catastrophe, and then pretended to have amnesia.

As for the carrier pigeon, it was handed over to him by the third prince Wei Chi Yi before returning home, if there is any danger, or if he needs help, he will use this carrier pigeon to communicate with the third prince Wei Chi Yi.

At this time, Xiao Xiaoru didn't notice at all, when she thought of Wei Chiyi's handsome face that was slightly worried before leaving, her face unconsciously flashed a soft, shallow smile, just like that without warning.

This man is kind to himself, if it weren't for him, he would not only be innocent, but also in danger, Xiang Xiaoyu died, but he was grateful and grateful, and he smiled like he didn't want to owe too much to Wei Chiyi, although so, but there were too many helplessness, at this time, he was alone, if he didn't use external forces, he couldn't do it at all.

Even the matter of finding out the news outside has become very difficult for me, and when I think of this, a faint sadness is irrepressibly enveloped in Xiaoru's heart.

However, at this moment, a sound of footsteps sounded, attracting Xiaoru's attention, and he subconsciously raised his head, and Xiaoru looked over, only to see that Haitang had come back after finishing his errands.

"How is the situation on Huang Xiang's side now?" Smile as if calming down, temporarily hide all your thoughts, look at the begonia, smile like a flat tone.

"Miss Qiyu, as far as the slave maid knows, now Huang Xiang's side is in a mess, and several doctors have entered the house one after another, busy coming in and out." Haitang came to the front of Xiao Xiaoru, and after standing still, she was neither humble nor arrogant, and said slowly, "As for the situation on the third lady's side, it is unknown for the time being, but the slave maid thinks that even if she is not dead, she will have to take off a layer of skin." ”

"Well, yes, her injuries are indeed not light!" After listening to Haitang's words, she smiled like a slight light in her eyes, and nodded slowly, but Yunshuang's injury was her own hand, and the force made ten dozen ten, and she was naturally clear.