He Angelica saw that the flame of the incinerator had been extinguished, so he boldly poked into his upper body to find her bookcase, but the smoky ash in his hand turned out to be more scorching than the flame, which was a problem she didn't take into account at all. Seeing her bookcase at a glance, she didn't have to think about it anymore, and there was a sharp pain in the palm of her left hand, and then the pain was numb, and she saved her senses, she was killing herself, and even a three-year-old child knew that the incinerator was a dangerous place.

There was a pungent burning smell at the end of her nose, as if her loose hair was also on point, she only felt like a fool, discouraged and discouraged, the competitive heart of the past was now gone, the hot and choking incinerator, she couldn't get out as soon as she came in. It's just that if the doubts in her heart are not understood, she is unwilling to die.

"Whew-whew-"

Suddenly, the incinerator spat out tongues of fire at the same time, and she knew that this stove was a new style of automatic fire at intervals, and there was no open flame when she came in just now, not that there was really no fire, and at the other end of the iron pipe, someone must be pulling the bellows to blow the fire. The flames trembled like bright silk, and she jumped in front of her in a blink of an eye, her eyes were stinging with tears, and she only said in her heart, she really died from fire in this life, and her own way of dying was a bit stupid, Qing'er must laugh at herself when she knows it. How can people who have lived two lifetimes now fall into the poison of "greed and hatred" more than ordinary people, they deserve to die, they deserve to die, they should be killed together, they were stupid enough in their previous life, and this life is still a moth to the end of the fire.

In the hazy vision, the silhouette of a man appeared, it was a man who was not afraid of fire, the flames jumped on his face without hindrance, and his face was not burned. It's not like she burned her hands just by touching the bookcase, and she was discouraged after only two puffs of cigarettes.

The man who was not afraid of fire picked her up and rushed out, but she was greedy enough to say the word "book". The man snorted impatiently, grabbed the bookcase with one free hand, and kicked the door open and out of the fiery cage. A large amount of fresh air rushed up her nose, causing her to feel dizzy, and her consciousness drifted away from her and floated up to the clouds.

When she woke up again, she was on the chaise longue on the second floor of Shui Qianju, and the throbbing pain in the palm of her left hand first attracted her attention. She sat up and looked at the room, feeling that her throat was dry, so she whispered "Someone" a few times, but received no response. She looked out of the window, and the little girl Suzi was playing with the carp in the pond in the yard, and she was so forgetful that there was no one else in the yard except her.

She wanted to shout again, but someone outside the threshold said, "Don't shout, she's stupid, and she can't do as well as me." Miss He, your dowry girl is really enough for people to see. She turned around, and the people who walked in were shiny.

"Tea or soup?" He asked.

She stroked the gauze on her left hand and replied lazily, "Maple dew leaf tea...... There was a wooden box in my dowry, and there was a bamboo basket in the box, and there were four tea jars in the basket, and one of the white-looking tea leaves was maple dew tea. Boiling water is washed for the second time, put it on cool, mix some milk, scoop two spoonfuls of red bean paste into it, steam it on the cage drawer and serve it again. Don't put the old milk overnight, don't sugar-soaked candied bean paste, and after steaming, sometimes new plum blossoms, osmanthus, and a bunch of red, wash and dry, and decorate the surface with two petals. ”

“……”

Glancing at her withered lips and pale and haggard face, she turned around and went out without answering, and when she came back, she stepped into the threshold with her big feet, put aside a steaming bowl of jujube tea, and went out again. She didn't say anything, she took a few sips and then stood still, lying facing the window inside, looking at the green veil on the lattice, silently thinking about her thoughts. After waiting for about half an hour, there was a deliberate sound of footsteps behind her, she lazily looked back, and was surprised to see that the tray in Yiyi's hand was really a large wide cup of red bean milk maple dew tea, and there were a few dried jasmine petals scattered on it.

These were not the most surprising parts of her, and her gaze fell to see two freshly scalded blisters on the back of the man's fingers. He's ......

Yi Yi put the tray on the small table, took a few steps back, and said a little uncomfortably: "The cooks in the garden are all brought by Jingli, and they won't make the kind of tea you wanted, I think it's actually very simple to make, so I made a bowl of it...... Eat it while it's hot, and don't spoil it. ”

He Angelica sat up lazily, took a backrest cushion at the end of the bed behind him, scooped out a lamp with a big spoon, tasted it carefully, and nodded and said: "The first time I make maple dew tea milk, it is already rare to be able to swallow it." Young Master Yi, you are idle today, you don't take care of your master, but you have been here all day, waiting for me to thank you for saving your life. ”

"Shouldn't you thank me?"

He Angelica quietly drank one lamp, and only continued when he filled the second lamp: "Yitong is the earth escape, you are the fire escape, and there are countless capable people around the seventh prince." I was going to thank you for saving my life, but when I thought that my precious bookcase was burned by you in the furnace, I was so sad that I didn't have the strength to get out of bed and worship you. I have to thank you later. ”

Seeing each other twice, there was a slight difference in the identities of the two, and their speech changed from the tone of their superiors and subordinates to the tone of their peers. There is a reason for this, the Meng family has always practiced ancient rites, and the first wife of the master to marry home, even if it is not a wife but a concubine, it is a serious master, and it must be treated respectfully and carefully. Therefore, the last time he drove He Angelica away, Yi Yi secretly felt a little worried in his heart, and thought that he would not stay by his son's side for a long time.

However, after a few accidents, I heard that although He Angelica entered the Meng family, the appointment letters, gift letters, and welcome letters of the three books were complete, and the six rites of Nacai, asking for names, Naji, Nazheng, asking for appointments and greeting relatives, only Zhan Zhan was short of the last step to officially welcome the family, but the son suddenly did not want her to be a concubine, and he demoted her to a concubine in one sentence. After hearing the news, Yi Tong asked Yi Tong for the reason, but the other party was secretive, and there was a mysterious look written on his face that "I hid a major secret and didn't tell you", Yi Yi intuitively determined that the "secret" was related to He Angelica, so he stayed in Shui Qian's house to watch.

Since ancient times, there are six kinds of concubines, ranked from high to low according to the source, in order, they are the daughters of first-class families or concubines from famous families, the daughters of second-class commoners Bai Ding, the third-class concubines carried by maids in common houses, the daughters of fourth-class destitute families, the fifth-class drama concubines, and the sixth-class prostitute concubines. The first two are good concubines, who have registered their concubines in the government, and He Angelica is now a first-class concubine, who has a certain status here but has a very low status, and can barely be called the master, but it is not higher than the status of the entourage of a prince like Yi Yuan. So He Angelica now has no choice but to "have a "level dialogue" with Yi Yuan.

Yi Yi took out a small paper bag and said, "Your box has already burned to the ground, I was afraid that you would have some confidential letters and the like mixed in it, so I didn't let people throw it directly into the garbage basket, but personally supervised the burning, and you didn't appreciate it." As for the box dragged out of the stove, there are only a few pieces of paper left here, and you can pick them up yourself. I have always been responsible for the purchase of books in the garden, and if you have any books you want to read, you can make a list and have them sent to me. After saying that, he handed over the paper bag and turned around to leave.

He Angelica dropped the teacup, took it and rested it on the quilt, and turned over the blackened paper with the broken edges with one hand. In addition to being strange, he wanted to stay for a while to see what she was looking for, so he said two words at random, saying that Shui Qianju's subordinates were also under his control, and now the eight rough envoys in the courtyard were already in place, and only she was in close service in the building, so she had to wait for her to have the spirit to pick it herself, so as not to blame others for not using it well.

He Angelica buried his head and turned over for a while, his eyes full of disappointment. There is no one, the fragments of the book that Lu Jiangbei showed her about "centrifugal return". A few days ago, she only flipped it twice and threw it aside, most of which were strange words, about how women in ancient times used the strange grass of "centrifugal return" to punish those husbands who changed their minds, and there were bloody illustrations, she was disgusted with her eyes, how could she still look at it.

But I heard Yitong say that Meng Xuan's little portrait also muttered "centrifugal return", and also mentioned Zhu Quan, why didn't she be anxious. Could it be that Meng Xuan didn't know her, and she still had something to do with Zhu Quan? What kind of relationship would that be?

Full of doubts, she just wanted to peruse the book. But when it was at hand, it was a waste product, and when it was in the heart, it was burned again. She explained herself sadly, Lu Jiangbei must have read that book, and tomorrow she will write a letter to ask him to find another copy or roughly silence it for her. Maybe Meng Xuan hit his head when he fell down the well, maybe Yitong was dazzled and ringing, so he felt that the little thing on the dagger was a living thing.

"The girl has no other instructions, then I'll go first." Yi Yu waited for a while, but didn't wait for anything, and then took his leave again.

He Angelica nodded, and was about to annoy him to call Yitong over, but he saw that there seemed to be a yellow and old piece of paper on the side of his fast boots, which was very similar to the texture of the book given by Lu Jiangbei! Her heart swooped out, and she struggled to get out of bed and pounced on the shaft of his boots, maybe it was just an ordinary useless piece of paper, but at this moment, she suddenly had some belief, and that piece of paper might hide an answer she was looking for!

Yi Yu was startled, and he didn't know why Angelica suddenly knelt down for him, and the person froze when he landed. He Angelica snatched the piece of paper with his boots, he didn't watch it or see it, but when she got up again and went back to lie on the chaise longue, he muffled out: "Don't be so gifted, it's our business to save the child's woman, you ...... It's good to live and raise, I'm ...... I'll see how your hand heals in two days. I've handed over all the medicine to your dowry maid, remember to ask her to help you change it. ”

He Angelica nodded, watched him leave, and then spread out the paper in his hand, and on the burnt paper, he could vaguely distinguish the sentence: Centrifugal return, also known as love Gu...... It is a specialty Gu animal in the southwest border, and it is mostly parasitic in the underground part of lichens and mosses...... There is no solution to the Gu, the only solution is to "exchange blood", one life for one life?

……

She read it word by word, and lost the ability to think at the moment. Love Gu, isn't it the kind of thing that killed Zhu Quan in the previous life, isn't it the bait that Zhou Jinglan used to feed the Xiaoyao Gu? If centrifugal return is a love Gu, then, didn't Zhu Quan eat that kind of thing for her a few years ago? This, what is going on, why did Meng Xuan's little statue say the word "centrifugation"......

She found the dagger, pulled out the scabbard, silently stared at the little Meng Xuan with a serious expression, and asked, "He doesn't know me anymore, do you still know me?" ”

The villain looked at her intently, silent, and the two people, one big and one small, were relatively dead.

Su Zi went to the kitchen and brought back two boxes to eat, He Angelica saw that they were all greasy to eat only those gluttonous children, a bowl of Shao wine stuffed white water goose meat, a plate of bad goose paw duck letter, a dish of venison rouge preserved rouge, a cup of fish ball chicken skin soup, and a few plates of loose dim sum. The things are all fine, but they don't suit her appetite, so she gave them all to Su Zi to eat, and asked for a bowl of jujube tea to eat, and took off the bandage to study the wound on her palm, whether it would hurt her hand tendons, and whether it would leave an ugly scar.

suddenly felt that this injury was very similar to Luo Baishao's hand injury, so she secretly laughed at herself, is this called retribution? For some of the sins she had suffered in her previous life, she designed to send Luo Baishao into the Taoist temple, thinking that Luo Baishao would be like her, suffering some hardships in the hands of Taishan and others, and growing a long memory, but she didn't expect Luo Baishao to be a strong product, probably because she was lawless at home, and she was not angry in the Taoist temple, so she set fire to the place, which was also a quick thing.

Now she has an extra scar on her hand, as if to remind her that what should be paid must be paid, and what should be repaid must also be repaid, and the grievances will be paid off......

"Why don't you eat? The food here doesn't suit your stomach? ”

Before anyone arrived, the sound came first, it was Meng Xuan's voice, she subconsciously sat upright, and carried her injured hand behind her. And as the smiling boy walked into the inner room, she realized that with her current status as a "concubine", she had to salute him when she saw the "husband and son". So he slid off the bed, bowed half-bowed, half-hung his head, his eyes fixed on the hem of the person's splendid robe opposite, and said: "Ye Wan'an, how can this son have time to come to Shui Qianju?" Have you eaten, do you want your concubine to serve you for some dinner? ”

"I've had dinner, you don't have to be busy." Meng Xuan didn't stop her from saluting, she smiled and admired her set of light and elegant movements, and suddenly blinked her eyes and said, "I came to sleep with you, can I sleep here?" ”