Wen Chengying is getting better day by day, but Wen Yukou has lost a lot of weight, and when she came back, Hua Yue brought a bowl of tonic medicine and asked her to drink it. Wen Yukou looked at the fragrant medicinal juice, thinking of this intermittent, she actually ate it for half a year. Hua Yue said: "Today, Imperial Doctor Li sent someone to inform him, if the young lady has any discomfort, just tell him that the old prescription from before is afraid that it will not work." ”

"Really?"

Hua Yue pursed her lips, looked at no one around, and whispered: "The Third Highness is also really concerned, and asked people to bring some excellent snow ginseng, so that the young lady can eat more to ward off the cold and replenish the yin while she is suffering." But whoever has something to use and cannot get, tell him......"

Before the sound fell, suddenly only a "snap" sound, and the book in Wen Yukou's hand fell, making the sound of wind.

Hua Yue was stunned: "Miss? ”

"It doesn't matter. I've been eating it for so long, and my body already feels better, so he doesn't have to bother. I'm going to embroider one for the old lady in the afternoon

Hundred beasts worship the king, you can take the needle and thread. ”

"It's good to let the embroidery girl do this, why does the young lady bother to do it......" Hua Yue worried.

"The embroidery lady doesn't know these embroidery methods, even if I want to be lazy, I have no reason." Wen Yukou said lightly: "Besides, the flat gold blade embroidery was passed on to me by my mother, if I let them learn it, my mother is afraid that she will be sad." ”

Speaking of "mother", Wen Yukou was a little sad. Hua Yue saw it in her eyes, comforted her softly, and couldn't help but feel faintly sad in her heart.

"Miss wants to see Madame Yu, why don't I go and ask the general......" Hua Yue thought to herself.

"Hua Yue, you better quickly erase those miscellaneous thoughts from your mind." Wen Yukou didn't raise his head: "Father, he won't agree, he has already ordered those people, if I dare to come within ten zhang, I will drink and stop entering, and I will be driven away with sticks." Talking about how to meet my mother, I already have a plan. ”

"What's the plan?" Huayue is overjoyed.

Wen Yukou smiled silently.

Because the Xie family added guards to Wen Yukou's small courtyard, they were safe and sound for several days, and they never thought that Wen Yukou suddenly felt uneasy on this day, and she couldn't sleep well in the middle of the night, tossing and turning. She covered her head with the quilt and stuffed it inside, but she felt very uncomfortable after a while, and when she lifted the quilt, the cool air poured in in a large amount of her chest to reduce the depression in her chest.

After being stunned for a moment, he turned over, grabbed the quilt with both hands and was about to lift it up, Leng Ding felt that there were people around, and immediately held his breath and concentrated, and quickly reached under the pillow with his right hand, holding a dagger that had been hidden before.

"Who?" Wen Yukou held the dagger in front of him, the tip of the knife pointing outward.

"Miss Wen thinks that with that little dagger in your hand, you can guard against me?"

Someone opened the butterfly tent, took a good time, and looked at Wen Yukou, who was extremely guarded, with a smile.

It was the eyes that I had seen many times in my dreams, long, deep, always hiding a thoughtful smile, and in the incomprehensible darkness of the night, occasionally filled with indifferent purple gas.

It is said that the current saint once favored a woman from the Western Regions when she was young, with a deep and gorgeous face and a bewitching body, the most peculiar thing is that her eyes will change color with the change of emotions, and the world is bright and desolate in her bright eyes. The saint is young and loves beauty, and she is also a hero. One is a young man, the other is a Western Regions, they fell in love at first sight and fell in love with each other. The Holy Admiral named her Ming Guifei, and she had the momentum of not accepting a concubine for her back then, and she was really very favored for a while.

What happened? But I never heard of it again.

Because a woman who has disappeared, in the dark turbulent harem, is like a grain of sand sinking to the bottom of the water, and not even splashing a single flower in the water.

She is nothing more than a glamorous history to the saint.

Coldness and infatuation always go hand in hand. Wen Yukou's heart suddenly flashed with this sentence.

"What are you thinking, so engrossed?"

Xiahou Shenxiao was not frightened by the revelation of his deeds, but sat on the edge of the bed generously, with a hint of a smile on his lips, as if he was the master here.

Wen Yukou saw that he was so cheeky, and knew that ordinary words could not shake him for half a point, so she smiled bitterly in her heart, so she could only sit up: "I know that you are not an ordinary person, you can enter and exit freely under the heavy guards of the Wen Mansion, can you let me know what you mean?" ”

"I've heard that your brother has been getting sick lately, so I know you're going to have to put a lot of effort into it. You are already weak, and internal weakness will inevitably lead to external deficiency, have you eaten those things I sent on time? ”

Wen Yukou somehow felt warmth in her heart, and she softened, but she still had a straight face: "Third Highness, how is my body, whether I have taken the medicine or not, it probably has nothing to do with you." You still don't want to ...... this kind of trivial thing."

She will no longer be blinded by other people's small favors, and she will not easily let them affect her mood, even if people say that she is a wolf-hearted dog and has no feelings, she herself doesn't care and doesn't care. As long as she is still her own, she will not be held hostage by the throat......

"A trifle?" Xiahou Shenxiao approached, a warm snort swept on her face, she hurriedly stepped back, helplessly pressed by his strong arms: "Don't let me hear this kind of thing again." If you die of overwork one day, I will have your mouth open and eat all the tonic powder you should have before you are buried. Guess if doing so will hurt the hearts of the people you care about? ”

The index finger gently slid over Wen Yukou's white chin and earlobe, and finally stopped on her lips, gently grinding.

The intimate movements, but the words frightened her.

slapped his hand away, Wen Yukou's chest rose and fell in anger, and her breath was short: "You ......" How can this be, he didn't look like this demon before, he, why did he threaten her like this?

Xiahou Shenxiao was in pain, withdrew his hand, and quietly looked at her angry touch, with a lot of flavors in his heart, obviously before he came, he deliberately thought about suppressing himself not to scare her, but God does not obey people's wishes, this little girl is very stubborn, and actually said that her body is a trivial matter, so he can't help but be angry. Even if you are angry, you can control it in an instant...... Can't scare her......

The moon moved, and Xiahou Shen Xiao spoke again, and it took a lot of effort for him to make his voice sound normal: "I'm sorry." ”

Wen Yukou was surprised.

This hidden man is apologizing to her?

"Third Highness, give me a reason. You have sent men to protect me, you have given me the best tonic in the tribute, and you have always secretly come to my room at night...... I have what you want, don't you? Wen Yukou's eyes were full of moonlight, rippling and beautiful, but very unreal.

Xiahou Shenxiao didn't let her wait too long: "Yes." ”

"Because you haven't gotten this thing yet, you can't let me die easily, can you?"

Xiahou Shenxiao: "Yes." ”

"Can I know what it is?"

Wen Yukou finally asked this question, and then Xiahou Shenxiao picked the corners of his lips, "No." ”

This man! Damn it!

Wen Yukou was even angrier than before.

The next day, Hua Yue noticed that Wen Yukou kept yawning, so she helped her up and asked softly, "Miss, didn't you sleep well last night?" Otherwise, please excuse me today, I will go back to the old lady, and I will say that you are not feeling well. ”

"No, it's just a shallow sleep." Wen Yukou has always been a person who will never let herself be comfortable for a moment unless she has to.

After seeing the old lady and chatting with her for a while, Wen Yukou came out and walked straight to Chengying's place. The small bridges on the road are flowing and the birds are singing, and she is not in the mood to appreciate them. Cheng Ying had just recovered from a serious illness, his face was pale, he was lying on the bed with his eyes closed, and when he heard his sister coming, he opened his dark eyes, and his chapped lips pulled out a smile: "Sister, you are here." ”

Wen Yukou touched his face and said with a smile: "The weather is good today, I'll take you to see the scenery under the porch, if you want to eat, I'll ask someone to do it?" ”

Wen Chengying shook his head: "You accompany me." ”

Wen Yukou sat next to him, took the shell paste in his hand, cocked Xiaolan fingers, picked out some ointment and smeared it evenly on Wen Chengying's lips, Wen Chengying's originally pale lips showed some blood. "The paste is still given by the princess in the palace, moistening the lips is the best, with a slight red, if you are not energetic, you can be regarded as a beauty with red lips and white teeth. You see, isn't it? Wen Yukou quipped, Hua Yue and Chen Xing also surrounded her, and her soft voice responded.

Wen Chengying was watched by them, his face couldn't help but be a little hot, and he revealed some blood: "Don't take the opportunity to make fun of me, Sister, you take care of them......"

Wen Yukou blinked and said deliberately: "I can't control them when they're older, but you are getting better soon, and I will never protect them if you give them a popping chestnut." ”

"Where do I dare to beat the two of them, Sister Huayue won't say it, it's Chenxing, maybe one day I will put some chili foam in my tea and coptis in the medicinal porridge, then I will be bitter......" Wen Chengying coughed lightly and said bad things about Chenxing with a smile.

Chenxing stomped his feet and retorted with a red face: "Young master, when have I ever done this, don't slander me in front of the eldest lady!" ”

"You dare to say that you didn't put Coptis chinensis in the medicinal porridge?"

"That's what the doctor ordered, and I can't help it......"

In the midst of the two of them, Wen Yukou pulled up Wen Chengying's long hair, tied it into a bun on his head, and tied it with a purple and gold crown, looking energetic and handsome, and then covered him with a snow coat and pushed him to the corridor.

Hua Yue and Chen Xing brought the tea table and tea stove cooking utensils, and set them up on the other side, Hua Yue held an ice altar two palms the size, washed the teapot, and poured the rainwater in the jar into it: "This is last year's rain, I have been hiding it for so long, even Miss hasn't eaten much, young master, you have taken it orally." ”

Wen Chengying was lying in a wheelchair, looking back slightly and smiling, "Thank you, Sister Huayue." Then he said to Wen Yukou: "Sister, you are cold, come in and I will help you cover it." ”

Wen Yukou leaned down, touched his hair, and reached into the snow fur, which was grasped by Wen Chengying. In fact, Wen Chengying's hands are colder than hers, on such a hot day, covering the snow fur can't retain the heat at all, I don't know who covered whom, in short, they just grabbed it so tightly.

Wen Yukou was sad in her heart, but said with a smile on her face: "Chengying, you see our sister and brother, our hands are always so cold, no matter how you cover them, they can't be hot, but they are like two ice lumps." ”

Wen Chengying put her hand to her heart: "Sister, don't be afraid, my heart is hot, I can warm your hands." ”

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