The topic was deviated by Huanxi, and it couldn't be pulled back at all.

"Now, Lili, eat it quickly, it won't taste good if it gets cold for a while." Lianshui looked at the Sydney white fungus soup and thought thoughtfully.

"Wait!" Huanxi took out a silver needle from his sleeve, wiped it clean, and put the silver needle into the soup.

"No discoloration! No poison! Okay, let's leave and drink! Huanxi pulled out the needle, looked at the "white" silver needle as new, and let out a sigh of relief.

"Huanxi? You ...... "Lianshui thinks Huanxi is really a bit ...... The skull is not very lucid.

"What do you know, wow, what if Shen Gongzi's wife and concubine borrowed Shen Gongzi's hand to send it over!" Huanxi was extremely serious at the moment.

"That's right, it's me who didn't think it through, blame me, leave." Lianshui has also seen Shen Jue before, a person of his age, who has no wife, should have a room.

"......" Lige listened to their words, and his heart felt as if he had been touched by the ice and snow outside, which was very cold.

Lige didn't care, she just thought that this world was too bad for women......

Men are still desperate to go to the field, but what about women who are cornered? I had to go to the Qinglou.

Women can go to the field, but that's the former dynasty...... The previous dynasty made a long, long effort, but was beaten back to the prototype by the first dynasty, and even the status of women was even lower than before.

When the woman entered the Qinglou, she was still worried about her life, whether she would be beaten to death by the housewife, and whether she would not be able to wait for the day of redemption......

An unmarried woman is not allowed to show her head for any reason, and even a married woman is not allowed to go out at will. These are the rules set by this emperor.

Under this ruthless rule, when the man in the family dies, it is impossible for the woman to set up another door, even if she goes out to work, no one dares to accept it.

It is to force people to a dead end......

Those who came to Qinglou all wanted to live, and felt that there would always be hope in life, or they were like Huanxi, waiting for someone, which was her belief in living.

"Leave!" Seeing that Lige was wandering, Shui gently pushed her.

"What's wrong?" Lige turned his head sideways, and there was still a little bit of sadness in his eyes.

"Lili, drink, it's getting cold." No matter how many times I watched it, the song was still like seeing it for the first time, beautiful and cold, like a plum in the cold winter, and like an illusory.

"Okay." In response to the song, he picked up the bowl, which was still warm.

The soup is very sweet, very warm, like Shen Jue, I don't know why, Lige felt very strange, and Shen Jue's appearance appeared in front of her eyes again.

She drank the soup in one gulp, which had a bold taste, and the white porcelain bowl reflected her appearance, but Lige always felt that she saw Shen Jue.

She tilted her head in confusion, not paying attention.

"It's so cute!" Huanxi was "heartbroken" by Lige's tilted and puzzled expression.

"Huh?" When Lige spoke again, he had already returned to his previous cold and deserted appearance.

"Ah~ Lili, quick, tilt your head again!" Huanxi stretched the tone, and forced Lige to understand what it means to hook people.

"Nope." The song is concise and to the point.

"Okay, let me tell you, I must have been a very cute child before I left, definitely not like this." Huanxi was sad, Huanxi was aggrieved, Huanxi came to Lianshui's side and said loudly.

It's just to let Lili hear it, it's not big, so why is Lao Cheng doing?

Lovely? She hadn't heard that word in a long time.

A long, long time ago, my brother would take her hand and take her out to buy sugar gourds, the sugar gourds were very sweet, and she smiled very sweetly at her brother, and my brother touched her head at that time and told her, our family Jin'er is really the cutest.

Also, what else, and probably that, a year ago, my brother and parents were also saying, our family Jin'er, the cutest.

Lige thinks that she looks so uncute, they will feel sorry for her, they will not dislike themselves, they will not want themselves. Because they said, Ah, Jin'er, it is their most precious.

"Lili, why have you been in a trance today?" She is five years old, she is very sensitive, no, it should be said, she is sensitive to the people she cares about.

"I ...... A little tired. "This is the first time she has issued an eviction order.

"It's so hard to get up in the morning to practice calligraphy, you will definitely be tired, Shui Shui, let's go, let's go find Aunt Su." Huanxi knew that Lili thought of something sad, and she couldn't comfort Lili, because everyone had their own suffering.

If they don't want to talk about it, then they won't ask.

"Good!" Lianshui followed Huanxi and quickly went out.

Watching them close the door, Lige's disguise seemed to be partially removed at once.

She crouched down and stared blankly at the fire, not saying a word, but sadness overflowed the room.

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But he said that Shen Jue was absent-minded early in the morning, Ah No, it should be regarded as being absent-minded since he came back from Chunyue Tower yesterday.

The snow was heavy, and Shen Zhi finally didn't go to class yesterday, and when Shen Jue went to his mother's place, he saw that his brother had been stunned.

"What's wrong? Ah Qi? Ling Jingyuan knew that he was probably thinking about his sweetheart.

"Mother, do you know what to do with a cough?" Shen Jue regretted it after asking, he should have asked Lang Zhong.

It's a shame that Shen is definitely not in modern times, otherwise he would know that this, this is called love makes people lose their minds.

"Is that the girl? Does she cough badly? "Ling Jingyuan's grandfather was a langzhong, and she studied medicine with her grandfather before she got married.

"Just, a few sounds, she won't be infected with the wind cold!" Infected with wind chill, the wind chill is aggravated, and there is no ability to return to the sky.

Just thinking about it, Shen Jue felt distressed, and he felt as if he was going to die.

"Are there any other symptoms?" Although Ling Jingyuan loves her son very much, she sometimes has to admit that he is a bit stupid......

"Nope." Shen Jue forced himself to come back to his senses and answer his mother's question.

"Then do you want to make some pear white fungus soup? Cough suppressant, and then look at the girl's symptoms. When Ling Jingyuan mentioned Sydney white fungus soup, his eyes were full of nostalgia.

She still remembers that when she was not married to him, when they were childhood sweethearts, one day, he climbed up the wall to talk to her, and she accompanied him from the ladder on the other side of the wall.

It was very windy that day, but neither of them could bear to leave, but she coughed while the wind was blowing, and he panicked all at once and asked himself to hurry down. She refused, it was the first time he had murdered her.

She went down the ladder aggrievedly, and then looked up and saw no trace of him, she was even more aggrieved, and decided to ignore him in the future.

In the evening, the maid brought a food box, saying that he sent it, and what she opened and saw was Sydney white fungus soup.

At first she thought it was made by the cook in his house, until when she saw him again, she saw his scalded hands......

What else did she not understand, this precious young master, washing his hands and making soup for himself......

At that time, they were really good......