Ziwei stood outside the door, listening to Mei'er talking to Shui Zhihan about the wonderful use of annatto, that is, sweet and sour, delicious and delicious, and it can also eliminate food accumulation and help digestion. (Just go to the Pen Fun Pavilion)

The back of the black robe was straight, and the annatto disappeared from the tray one by one, Mei'er held the tray, revealing half of her snow-white skin, leaning forward with her waist, and a pair of Danfeng eyes were full of charm and secretly looked at Shui Zhihan's appearance of eating rouge fruit, with a smile in her eyes.

In an instant, Ziwei was petrified, and she stood outside the door in a daze, neither entering nor retreating. She never dreamed of such a scenario. The cold Shui Zhihan will also have a tender side, falling into Mei'er's tenderness.

She forgot why she came here, she heard Xiaomei say that Shui Zhihan has been suffering from poor appetite recently, and she wants to transfer two cooks for him to condition his body.

Xiaomei brought her a bowl of lean porridge in the morning, she thought it was extremely delicious, so she was ready to temporarily transfer the cook in Xiangyang's courtyard to him for use.

Let's take a look at what happened to Shui Zhihan's body, I never thought that I would encounter such a beautiful scene.

Ziwei didn't know what to think in her heart, and her mind was messed up and couldn't figure it out.

She just wants to get out of here quickly, get out of here as soon as possible.

Slowly retreating, suddenly, her feet slipped and stepped on a plank, a nameless fire came out, and kicked the hindering plank away, and the plank kicked away in a parabolic shape with the strength of her feet, and her eyes were fixed inadvertently, isn't this the broken wood of the small wooden boat that Shui Zhihan made for Mei'er?

She used a small wooden boat to lead Yuan Ye to the lotus pond, Yuan Ye kicked the small wooden boat to pieces, the broken wood should float with the water to the depths of the lotus pond, how could it appear here? And tripping her up.

Before she could figure it out. I want to hear the delicate sound of "oops, oops" coming from the house.

The delicate and contrived voice reached Ziwei's ears, and she felt very harsh, and a voice in her heart told her to get out of here quickly.

Ziwei got up and stumbled out of the Water Cloud Pavilion. Running fast as if being chased by a ghost. While running, he was secretly annoyed: "Hell, hell, why did the ghost send the god to come here today?" ”

A beautiful man meets a beautiful woman, and dry wood meets a fire, it should be a good thing, right?

Wonders of the ages, the cold Shui Zhihan has also changed his sex, and he has opened his mind, and today he broke his good deeds, and he will definitely be angry and angry with her.

In fact, in Zuixiang Building, she saw that Mei'er had affection for Shui Zhihan, Shui Zhihan was very concerned about Mei'er's affairs for some reason, competing with Zhang Gongzi for her, and calling out for her and herself.

He has never had a good face towards her, he is either a wicked woman, or he is rude and willful, and he speaks evil words in a similar way, and he adopts cold violence.

The same people don't have a fate! He is a hundred eyes and a hundred loves for Mei'er, and he is disgusted with her, and when they meet in the house, they are either noisy or cold-eyed, I don't know why they just don't agree?

I don't know what my father thinks? If you let them out of the house, why do you have to recruit them back? Let them have a grudge in their hearts.

Could it be that her fate will only change through Wufu Chongxi?

"If you don't believe it, my life is up to me, and my life is up to me."

I haven't seen her for eight years, they have experienced all kinds of changes, their temperament has long changed greatly, and they have long had the idea of leaving her.

She leaned against the tree, with the willow on her head, and let the willow gently caress her cheek, her heart was like a double silk net, with thousands of knots, and the resentment in her heart could not be resolved.

Ay!

The melon that is pinched strongly is not sweet,

The cow was so pressed that it could not drink water

Oxen will not bow their heads if they do not drink water, and people will not pursue it if they have no desire

If he wants to take Mei'er as a concubine and change his cold temperament, it is also a good thing, she will let them out of the house and fulfill them.

Thinking of this, her heart gradually calmed down.

She breathed her breath, slowed down, and walked towards the dormitory, but before she could reach it, she had just turned the corner of the courtyard.

From afar, I heard a loud shout: "You explain to me what is going on, why did you destroy my only thoughts, what do you want?" ”

The warm color just now is gone, and all that remains is the sound of angry scolding.

The land of right and wrong will not be long left.

Ziwei quickly left the place that made people think about it, she was a little impetuous, along the lotus pond, it was a path paved with cobblestones, there were few people on the road in the past, today this path is much more lively than in the past, the people walked on this quiet path in a hurry, the hurried footsteps broke the silence of the past, they saw the county lord hurriedly stopped and saluted the county lord.

Ziwei nodded and signaled that they could go, and the next person prepared to bow down and retreat.

At this time, a strange fragrance came to her nose, and she hurriedly called: "Wait, what are you carrying in your hand?" ”

A very capable-looking subordinate immediately bowed down and replied: "County Lord, this is the breakfast that the cook made for Gongzi Qi, and Gongzi likes to eat lean porridge." ”

Ziwei stretched out her Qianqian jade finger: "Give it to me, I'll give it to Childe." ”

The subordinate immediately flattered his hands respectfully handed the food box to Ziwei, and Ziwei stood in place with the food box. The free hand pinched a box of hard objects in his sleeve pocket.

Hesitating:

From a distance, a white wall is hidden in the bamboo forest, and the white wall is heavily surrounded by bamboo; Only on the side of the path, there are a few gaps, as if they were specially left for crape myrtle. The willows sway in the wind, swaying like a slender beauty, showing people their style

Along the rows of bamboo leaves, faintly is a row of colorful glazed tiles, along the glazed tiles to look up, is a group of distant mountains, the top of the mountain with the boundless sky, the blue sky is high, cloudless.

Crape myrtle was in the quiet path, feeling the elegance of this tranquility and greenery, and the scene in Fengyun Pavilion gradually drifted away with the wind.

Warm voices could be heard from within the walls.

She listened quietly, somehow, her steps were reluctant to lift up and walk in, she was afraid to face, dressed in a white shirt, emerald green bamboo dotted with white shirts, sitting on the bamboo bed with her right wrist hanging on her chest, turning the book page by page and reading the elegant figure carefully.

The hanging wrist reminded her of the scene under the moonlight on the lotus pond: "Hunt Qi, how should I treat you?" This sentence almost blurted out, she looked at the mountains and distant mountains hidden in the fog, and she couldn't see it really, everything was in the fog.

"County Lord"—" I suddenly heard a sigh that seemed to be nothing, and it was long and crossed.

Ziwei turned her head suddenly, withdrew her big hazy eyes, looked at Hunt Qi, couldn't speak for a long time, just stood in place, never moved her steps.

"The county lord is tired, go into the garden to rest." Ziwei looked up at the bamboo forest next to her, a door opened in the middle of the white wall, and she was dressed in a white shirt of Shengxue, leaning on the carved lacquered gold gate, looking at the petite person in the bamboo forest with a smile.

The bamboo leaves swayed gently, and Ziwei's heart was also swaying, and her throat seemed to be choked and she refused to speak.

Jia Qi chuckled at her tangled appearance, walked over, took her little hand, walked into the yard, took the food box from Ziwei's hand, and put it on the table.

Stretched out her hand and gently scratched her little upturned nose, scraping, scraping, scraping, the resentment in Ziwei's heart ran away, but the childishness on her face constituted a pure beauty. Suddenly, her big clear eyes were clouded with a layer of mist, she pursed her mouth and glared at him: "You are bad, you are a big liar, you just will bully me, I hate you, you are bad, you are bad." ”

Jia Qi put his hand on her shoulder and coaxed softly: "Don't cry, don't cry, I won't bully you in the future!" ”

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