"I'll teach you how to weave a scarf." Gong Que said as he walked to the side to get the gold sore medicine, "It's easy to get that one that doesn't hurt your hands." ”

"Scarves?" Xu Yuan was clearly interested in the new word.

"Well, when I finish giving you medicine, I'll go find wool, and I'll teach you how to weave when the time comes, as for these things......" Gong Que tilted his head and looked at the needle and thread beside Xu Yuan, and said leisurely, "Let me keep it for you first." ”

Xu Yuan nodded slightly: "Okay." ”

After a while, Gong Que really found a guy who knitted a scarf and taught her stitches and threads.

Although the anger well would often appear on his head, and although he would often have black lines on his forehead, he still taught Xu Yuan the basic steps.

Watching the man stumble and weave a small section by himself, Gong Que was relieved like an old mother who taught her children to take care of themselves.

However, after this toss, it is not early, and there seems to be a tendency to turn black.

Gong Que then remembered to send a thousand paper cranes to Su Jingyu and them, but it seems that they can only send it to Su Jingyu today, and the others will talk about it tomorrow.

Thinking about it, Gong Que put on a small cloak, took the things he wanted to bring and trotted out of Yongxu Palace-

"I'll be right back!"

……

Looking at the frost and snow, Yuan Shu, who was decocting medicine in the courtyard, couldn't help but sigh at his cold little hands, and then rubbed vigorously, and complained in his mouth: "Your Highness, it's really cold this day!" ”

It's all because of this bad weather, which makes their Royal Highness's health worse and worse.

I don't know when it's going to get warmer......

"It's okay, just be cold...... Su Jingyu held his head in one hand and the scroll in the other, smelling the strong bitter smell of medicine in the courtyard and couldn't help frowning in disgust.

His body is really weak, and he will get cold and typhoid fever when he encounters a little cold, not like in his previous life.

He was a little disgusted with the days of drinking medicine every day, and the bitter taste of the medicine seemed to soak his whole body, making him even feel bitter at the beginning of the sweetness in his heart.

Yuan Shu sucked his little nose, which was a little stiff and frozen, and was about to say something, but he heard another sentence from the little highness in the room-

"It's good to survive the winter."

This phrase seems to have been heard somewhere.

Yuan Shu thought about it carefully, but found that he couldn't remember, so he had to shake his head and throw those uncertain things out of his head.

Suddenly someone knocked on the door, and Yuan Shu went to open it, only to find a familiar figure standing there.

She obviously didn't expect him to open so fast, the hand that knocked on the door was still in mid-air, the eyebrows of the distant mountains were slightly raised, and even the pair of copper bell eyes were round and open, looking very cute and moving.

"Three princesses?!"

Yuanshu's call summoned the gods of the palace back.

I saw that the little girl in front of me handed him the things in her hand and walked away with her skirt.

In the end, he didn't forget to wave his hand at him in the distance and said, "It's late, I'll go back first, and I'll see you tomorrow." ”

Yuan Shu was confused by her and looked like a second monk, and he took the things in his hand back to the room in a daze.

"It was sent by the third princess." Yuan Shu said, lifting the layer of red cloth covering the basket, there were large and small things in it, what hand stove, what incense, and a string of unknown things.

It looks like a paper folded thing, and there is a bell tied underneath, which looks strange and beautiful.

Yuan Shu picked up the string of things and showed them to Su Jingyu, who only glanced at them and said, "Hang them on the beams of the house." ”

Belch...... Anyway, what's the use of hanging this kind of thing on the beams of the house? He couldn't exorcise ghosts or summon spirits, so he wanted to burn it to keep warm.

But since His Royal Highness said so, Yuan Shu had no choice but to hang the useless handicrafts high on the beams of the house.

As soon as he moved, the bell rang, and a crisp sound resounded throughout the room.

Su Jingyu felt that this sound was even much better than condensing incense.

"If you want me to say, the third princess is really a fairy-like person, she can always appear when we are most short of things." Yuan Shu was busy with the work in his hands, and his voice was brisk, "Your Highness, you say, will the third princess be an immortal?" She knows what we need. ”

Su Jingyu smiled but said nothing.

He didn't know if this third princess was an immortal, but he had seen a real immortal.

It was a woman who grew up cold by nature, and the red line at the end of her eyes made people lose their souls.

She got up, her dress falling and spreading out on the ground, and the lotus hem of her snow-white robe loomed in the tulle.

Sometimes those clear eyes are radiant and moist, vermilion is like light, and the mountains and rivers are all in her eyes.

A closed eye is tens of thousands of years, and a closed eye is heaven and earth.

She said that she had a name, a name given to her by the woman who adopted her, but he had been lying in Lethe for thousands of years, and his memory had long been washed away by the waters of the River Styx.

There was only a vague shadow left, and only those clear and faint eyes he didn't dare to look at.

He was afraid that he would forget, and he would never remember who she was anymore, but he had forgotten what his name was in his previous life, so how could he find her?

Someone told him that she was here, so he came to look for her, but he couldn't find it after all, but he was charged to Xuanyue Country as a proton and lived this extremely hard life.

But......

Now that I think about it, those eyes are very similar to the eyes of the little girl in Gongque, but it's a pity that Gongque is still a small lump and has not yet grown.

I don't know what will happen in the future.

Su Jingyu thought about it, so he smiled, closed the book and looked at the incense burner in the basket, and exhaled.

……

Yu'er didn't expect the princess to really come back so early.

Could it be that the princess has changed her temperament?!

didn't care about Yu'er's surprised look, Gong Que hurriedly walked to the stove room and took the fire fold to make a fire.

Nothing else, hungry.

Seeing that Yu'er hurriedly snatched the fire fold in her hand that had not yet been ignited, and said hurriedly: "Hey, hey! Princess, it's good for Yu'er to come to these things, just say what you want to eat, and Yu'er promises to make it for you! ”

Gong Que blinked twice: "I want to eat noodle soup." ”

Yu'er: Harm, it's not easy, she's the best at noodle soup or something!

"Princess, don't worry, the Yangchun noodles made by Yu'er must be delicious!" Yu'er confidently patted her chest and promised.

Gong Que couldn't hold back, and smiled "poof": "Sister Yu'er's cooking must be delicious!" ”

She praised like this, Yu'er couldn't wait to raise her nose to the sky: "That's that!" Don't look at who our princess is! ”

"Okay, don't be poor." Gong Que's smiling appearance was very cute, I saw her put her hands in her sleeves, walked out, and her voice was sweet, "Then I'll leave it to Sister Yu'er, I'll go look elsewhere later." ”

Yu'er nodded like pecking rice: "Mmmm! ”

Turning his head, Gong Que came to Xu Yuan, the house was dark, and the man was still weaving.

I'm not afraid of ruining my eyes.

She lit a lamp and leaned forward to see that the things in Xu Yuan's hand looked like they were knitted in a good way.

Look up at Xu Yuan's expression again......

Ah, so serious.

Seriously, she lit a lamp in the palace, and she didn't know it.

In order to make the man notice her, a certain little ball had to blow gently in her ear.

Xu Yuan: !!

……