"Girl, your name is Xiao He chasing Han Xin."

Furong was stunned for a moment and said with a smile: "I often hear people say that Xiao He chased Han Xin under the moon. Well? Isn't it chasing at night? Fleur hesitated, then waved her hand indifferently and said in a high-spirited voice, "Does it matter if it's night or day?" Anyway, you just need to sign it. ”

Xiu Zhu couldn't help frowning when he listened to Furong's words, but He Yunjin laughed out loud.

Miaozhu shook his head and picked up his pen, while Fleur stayed aside.

Miaozhu wrote word by word, and she read word by word, but she didn't recognize many words, and she stumbled when she read it, which was a little funny.

"The thirty-fourth sign, Xiao He chases Han Xin." These words are relatively simple, and I have just said them a few times, but there is no problem.

"Tintin, Zhongping." Fleur glared, "What does Tintin mean?" Zhongping ......"

Miaozhu frowned, ignored her, and continued to write:

Spring and summer are only after autumn and winter, and they are all planning to stir their hearts;

The nobles came to meet each other with their hands down, and Hugh was selfish.

Fleur read: "Spring and summer are only autumn and winter, isn't this nonsense? Is it autumn and winter after spring and summer? Is it still used as a poem? ”

As he spoke, he pursed his lips, saw that the temple dwelling wrote a few more sentences, and then read, "What are the hearts, what are the hands of the nobles, what are the hearts." ”

In just a few lines of poetry, she read it scatteredly, which made Miao Zhu frown, pointed to the words on the yellow paper and said: "This is called spring and summer, and autumn and winter are coming, and they are all planning to stir their hearts; The nobles came to meet each other with their hands down, and Hugh was selfish. And deliberately accentuated the sound of the words that were read by Fleur.

Then he didn't ask Fleur what he wanted, and went on to write: The lawsuit is worried, and the illness shows miasma; Wealth is scattered, avoid far-sightedness; Pedestrians move, and marriage is not begging; Prevent tongue and tongue, avoid depression.

I didn't stop after writing, and I wrote directly: one-year-old camp is not developed; Fang has a nobleman, hanging his hand; Gradually prosperous, can avoid irritation; Don't believe in private, clever words and spy spy.

Litigation is not sorrowful, and property is dissipated; It is difficult for pedestrians to get married, and the tongue must be guarded against chirping.

The Fleur below was even more incomprehensible, staring at a pair of big eyes, looking at the more and more words on the paper in confusion, "What does this mean?" ”

Xiu Zhu glanced at it from a distance, ignored it, and just waited on the side, listening to Li Miaoxian and He Yunjin talking.

In fact, they didn't say anything, just some small gossip, but it was these gossip that made this quiet winter morning a little warm.

Furong took the signature, walked over with a dark face, and was very dissatisfied, and complained when she saw Li Miaoxian, "Miss! Do you see what kind of sign this is? It's all nonsense, how can it be believed? ”

After complaining, he looked at Li Miaoxian with expectation, "Miss, where is your sign?" What are you asking for, why don't you solve it together? ”

Although she was talking to Li Miaoxian, her eyes couldn't help but glance at Xiuzhu, and said meaningfully: "I begged for this, but I didn't dare to solve it, I think there is a ghost in my heart, right?" It's better not to ask for it! ”

The bamboo skewer in Xiuzhu's hand was next to the skin, and there was a slight coolness, the corners of his mouth were upturned, and he smiled at Furong slightly, but did not speak.

Li Miaoxian listened to Furong's words, sank her face, glared at her fiercely, pulled He Yunjin up, and raised her feet forward, "Cousin, accompany me to untie the sign." "Ignore Fleur.

When Furong saw this, she remembered that Li Miaoxian also asked for a signature, but she hadn't solved it yet, she said this, but she was also talking about her?

However, the conscience of heaven and earth, even if she borrowed her two guts, she wouldn't dare to say that about her? She really just can't get used to Xiuzhu and wants to squeeze her!

"Miss......" Furong, who was full of remorse, immediately chased after her, wanting to explain a thing or two to Li Miaoxian.

Li Miaoxian had already shown her sign, her tone was gentle, and she respectfully begged the temple resident to explain her sign.

After leaving Furong for comparison, Miaozhu obviously treated Li Miaoxian a lot, and seriously helped her write a signature, and explained it carefully, and then let her go.

When Li Miaoxian came, Furong looked at Xiuzhu, raised her eyebrows, and whispered: "If you have the ability, don't solve it!" As he spoke, he twisted his head to the side, snorted proudly, and trotted after Li Miaoxian.

Xiuzhu saw that they were all gone, because the temple was cleaned, and there was no one else waiting to ask for a lot, so he slapped the bamboo stick with his own temperature in his hand on the table in the temple, and said anxiously: "You solve it first, I'll pick it up later." ”

After speaking, he trotted and chased after Li Miaoxian.

It wasn't until I chased to the door of the house that I saw a familiar figure.

However, it was not Li Miaoxian, He Yunjin, Furong, and Xiaozhi, but the little maid beside Li Miaoyu serving tea.

I saw her carrying a charcoal basin and squatting in a corner of the open space outside the house, still carrying a handkerchief in her hand.

She picked up the corner of the handkerchief and put it on the top of the charcoal basin tremblingly, trying to let go, but the handkerchief seemed to be stuck to her hand, and she couldn't put it down.

That's it, I tried and tried, and the handkerchief was still in my hand, complete and neat, and there was no shortage of points.

Xiu Zhugang wanted to ask her if she had seen Li Miaoxian, and at this time, a green shirt floated in, and asked with a hearty smile: "Girl, has this handkerchief offended the girl?" ”

Fengcha was stunned for a moment, "No!" "The mouth is a step ahead of the mind.

"No?" The man in the green shirt obviously didn't believe them, and raised his voice and asked, "Can the girl tell me why you burned it?" You know, if you don't make a mistake, but you have to be punished, this is a very aggrieved thing, whether it is a person or a thing, it is the same? ”

Curious!

Xiuzhu couldn't help but look at the person in front of Fengcha again. I saw him, fifteen or sixteen years old, probably growing his body, his figure was like a bamboo pole with a strip, his skin was fair, his eyebrows were clear, and he had a kind of sven that was unique to a scholar, and he smiled a little shyly.

may be in the period of voice change, and his voice is not particularly good, with a hint of hoarseness.

Fengcha was stunned for a moment, and the body that was originally squatting on the ground stood up suddenly, but the handkerchief in her hand was loosened, fluttering down, and a corner happened to fall on the charcoal basin, and the fine silk immediately burned, so frightened that she couldn't help screaming.

The boy seemed to react faster than Fengcha, and quickly bent down, regardless of whether it was burned or not, and quickly snatched the handkerchief out of the fire, threw it on the ground, and stepped on it with a few feet, stepping on the flames.

However, at this time, a good handkerchief was already unrecognizable, lying on the ground in black and mush, very embarrassed.