"Bold? Whoever dares to sneak into the county lord's mansion to steal the silver ticket, catch him and send him to the Zongren Mansion to be punished. (Just to the Biqu Pavilion)" Ziwei's drowsiness was scared away all of a sudden, she jumped off the bed, grabbed the door and ran, Xiaomei casually twisted the embroidered shoes and chased out behind Ziwei: "County Lord, I didn't wear embroidered shoes, I didn't wear a dress, go back to the dormitory and dress neatly." ”

Ziwei found that she was barefoot, wearing pajamas, her hair was scattered, and her clothes were disheveled, and she found that the situation was not right, so she immediately returned to the dormitory and put on a sky blue dress again, and put on a white shawl outside, and hurriedly ran to Hunt Qi's yard in a hurry.

Xiaomei followed closely behind Ziwei, listening to the county lord getting angry: "I haven't stayed in the dormitory for the past few days, who is so bold as to dare to sneak into the dormitory and steal my treasures." Catch him and you won't spare him. Does Hunt Qi know about this? ”

Xiaomei hurriedly told Ziwei what happened: "Young Master Qi knows about this. ”

"Why don't you come and tell me if you know this?" Ziwei was on fire in her heart, and she didn't blame Hunt Qi too much in front of Xiaomei.

Ziwei walked through the lotus pond, the white shawl rolled behind her, she was like a morning elf, wearing the sun towards the yard of the childe, to the crossroads, she subconsciously stopped, the yard of the son was in full view, she glanced around, the former lively yard was a little deserted at this time, the east is the courtyard of Hunt Qi, the west is the Shuiyun Pavilion, and next to the Shuiyun Pavilion is the courtyard of Xiangyang.

To the south is the courtyard of Cao Feng and Yuan Ye, in addition to a few people cleaning the fallen leaves in the yard, the yard has lost the lively scene of the past, a few people feel the autumn mood, they hold a broom and sweep it for a while, I am afraid that they themselves also feel that the son may not come back, the yard here is empty, maybe give people a miss, I can't help but feel a little concerned.

Current events make people, lamenting the unhappiness of their fate.

Compared with the other three, these two courtyards are already very depressed, and the autumn breeze is blowing, and the chill is pressing. There is no longer the prosperity of the past.

The prosperity is gone, and it is empty.

On the contrary, several other courtyards are very lively, in the courtyard people get up early in the morning to get busy in and out, some people on the road are busy, passing by Ziwei's side, they all came to salute the county lord, she also raised her chin slightly, and nodded to these respectful subordinates. Seeing that the county lord had a kind attitude, the subordinates were very happy and worked more energetically. Passing by Ziwei's side, the steps were relaxed and happy.

Ziwei's heart calmed down, she suppressed the anger in her heart, and took a deep look at the courtyard with red lanterns, which swayed in the morning breeze, showing its unique style. The vines in Xiangyang's yard probed their brains and crawled all over the walls, and his yard looked deserted compared to the courtyards of Qi Gongzi and Shui Zhihan. Perhaps they don't know where their master lives, and they have lost their purpose in life, and they don't know what to do.

She raised her steps and turned left, and walked along the path, stepping on the fine cobblestones, to the courtyard of Qi Gongzi.

Wenzhu Garden under the shadow of the trees, at this time is quiet, the yard is clean, spotless, there is not a single idle person in the yard, the courtyard door is open.

Seeing this kind of scene, Ziwei couldn't help but feel a little unhappy, how could Jia Qi be so careless and sloppy, no one in the courtyard saw it, the courtyard door was open, it was too negligent in management, if another thief came to steal at this time, it would provide a convenient door for the other party.

Ziwei ran into Hunt Qi's house, but she didn't see Hunt Qi. couldn't help but feel a little angry, and his heart was even more unhappy, the county lord's mansion was handed over to him to take care of, and it was not easy to reflect on the theft of the mansion, but instead sang the empty city plan and opened the door of convenience,

Give somebody a dose of his own medicine!

What a trick this is played.

When crape myrtle was depressed, a fragrance wafted from the backyard, crape myrtle followed the fragrance to the backyard, and saw Hunt Qi coming out early in the morning to enjoy the coolness, holding a fan in her hand and shaking it slowly, there was a book on the table, and her right hand was just turning the page. With a cup of tea in front of me, I feel that this place is very relaxed.

Hearing the footsteps, Jia Qi didn't raise his head and said, "Morning county lord, please take a seat." ”

Ziwei rushed up in one breath and blocked her heart, reached out and grabbed the book in front of him, threw it aside, and the book fell to the ground, just revealing the cover, Ziwei glanced at it angrily, and saw that it was a book of geographical logs, and she didn't bother to explore what the book was about, so she asked directly: "You can still sit still, the house is stolen, how do you take care of the things in the house." ”

Ziwei sat down angrily and stared at Hunt Qi. Hum! Looking at his casual appearance, Xu was blaming her for winning the silver ticket and not handing it over to him for safekeeping, and now the theft seemed to be within his expectations: Is it still subject to him to do things as a county lord in my dignified manner, he is simply not upside down, forgetting his identity, who is the master of this mansion.

Bursts of fragrance continued to waft from the corner of the courtyard wall, and her stomach also sang the empty city plan with a gurgling voice.

Jia Qi smiled gently: "The county lord is really anxious, such a trivial matter, still need to be so anxious?" He bent down to pick up the book on the ground, his slender fingers gently flicking off the dust stuck to the book. When he heard the gurgling sound in Ziwei's stomach, he chuckled: "The top priority now is to fill your stomach, and after a while, when the porridge is ready, you will eat." ”

Jia Qi got up and came to the corner, Ziwei couldn't help but follow over, and saw a small stove in the corner, the stove was burning vigorously, the flames were scurrying up, there was a clay pot on the stove, the jar was boiling gruel, the new rice was boiling with the boiling water in the jar, and a faint fragrance was floating around with the mist rising on the curling up.

The tumbling gruel whetted her appetite even more. The stomach was very compatible with the tumbling hot porridge, and the gurgling was more cheerful, Ziwei reached out to press her stomach, her face was shy, and she was embarrassed to stay away from the aroma.

Jia Qi chuckled: "County Lord, you go and sit for a while, away from the stove, so that the hot porridge will not splash out of the crockpot and burn, so I will feel guilty." ”

Ziwei glanced at him dissatisfiedly: "You are so kind, why don't you make it earlier, wait for me to eat, and now hook my appetite, and say witty things to laugh at me." ”

"Hehe, it's rare to see the county lord angry, the county lord's angry appearance is very cute." Hunt Qi seemed to enjoy the current atmosphere very much, seeing Ziwei embarrassed, he felt that her appearance was very playful and cute, he reached out and pulled Ziwei to the chair to do it, and raised his hand to pour her a cup of tea: "Drink tea, kill the dryness and heat, and then eat a little bit of heart cushion to cushion the stomach, although the porridge is delicious in a clay pot, it is labor-intensive, simmer slowly, and the porridge boiled out is particularly sweet." Try it if you don't believe it. ”

After speaking, Jia Qi casually brought the clay pot down from the stove and rested it on the stove with an iron lid, and the flames that were burning vigorously were suppressed at once, only a few flames were exposed.

Ziwei was so hungry that her chest was pressed against her back, her stomach was growling, and he also suppressed the fire, if it wasn't for Jia Qi telling her in advance that it was delicious to cook porridge over a simmer, she would definitely be angry, she really wanted to kick the stove over all at once.

Starve to death.

Hunt Qi seemed to know her situation well, and quickly blocked her mouth with words, his movements were like flowing water, and he quickly adjusted the flames of the stove, put the crockpot on the stove and slowly boiled porridge, and then took out the osmanthus cake from the food box and put it in front of Ziwei, her face looked better.

After waiting for Ziwei, Hunt Qi got up and went into the house to make some fuss, bringing a small table with food and chilled fruits with bright skins, a small plate of minced meat, and a small fluttershy with seasonings.

He brought some food and fruits to the table, and said softly: "County Lord, fill your stomach with these snacks and fruits for the time being, and eat them when the porridge is ready." ”

After the confession was finished, he moved a stool, sat by the stove and put the minced meat into the jar, stirred, and when the porridge was ready, he took the jar and poured the porridge into the bowl, grabbed some chopped green onions and spices from the bowl and sprinkled them in the porridge, stirred it with a spoon, and a bowl of good lean porridge was ready.

Brought to Crape Myrtle. The fragrance came to the nose, and the empty city plan in the stomach screamed even louder, crape myrtle was indeed hungry, people were iron, rice was steel, and I was hungry and panicked if I didn't eat a meal.

Xiaomei told her that there was a theft in the house, and she didn't care about breakfast, so she rushed over in a hurry and asked Jia Qi: Why didn't you tell her if you knew about it? How could such a big thing be hidden from her, could it be hidden?

Therefore, without thinking too much, he rushed to Xingshi to ask about the guilt, but he didn't expect that the fire in his heart was fanned down by him in a few words.

Picking up the bowl and her stomach growled, she rarely felt hungry, and only then did she remember. Yesterday at sunset, for a knife action, was scolded by the cold-faced god, angry and quarreled with him, threw his sleeves away, climbed into bed early, fell asleep, until now I remembered that dinner was useless. That's when I was hungry and panicked.

In the face of food, she was not polite, sat on the table, scooped up a spoonful of porridge, and sent it to her mouth, the porridge just touched her mouth, scalded, and she grinned and inhaled.

Jia Qi picked up the fan and fanned it: "Slow down, the porridge just out of the pot is hot, don't burn it." “

Jia Qi fanned a few fans, the porridge was a little colder, and he said gently to Ziwei: "The temperature of the porridge is just right, if you are hungry, eat it, it is too cold and has a fishy smell, and the taste will be worse." ”

He was fanning beside him, smiling and watching Ziwei drink the porridge in the bowl spoonful by spoonful, she pushed the bowl, and he hurriedly got up and served her another bowl: "Eat another bowl." ”

Ziwei had eaten a lot and was already feeling full, she shook her head and pushed the bowl aside: "It's full." He was ready to ask about the theft in the house.

Hunt Qi seemed to know everything about the thoughts in her head, and she didn't allow her to speak, so she immediately gave her another apple, coaxing: "Don't you often say that apples are the king of fruits, which contain many nutrients needed by the human body. Days like this are what you love the most, right? ”

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