Li Jingmo felt the long hair on his shoulders being grabbed by a pair of slender hands.

When the soft and warm fingertips pass through the hair, it is like a circle of water slowly waving around the ears.

I don't know how long it took before the other party spoke: "Okay." ”

His long hair was tied up in the air by a strip of cloth, revealing his long, flexible neck. The ends of the hair are scattered at will, and there is a little more chic and wanton for no reason.

Hearing this, Li Jingmo tilted his head slightly and thanked Zhao Ling.

Zhao Fuling shook her wrist that was a little sore, and picked up the white silk: "Du Gongzi is polite, I am also the first time to tie my hair, and my craftsmanship is not as good as Yingqi, so you can bear with me." ”

Li Jingmo smiled on his lips, and even the elongated thin folds at the tails of his eyes seemed to be deeper.

He said: "Ying Qi is not as good as Miss Zhao." ”

Zhao Fuling didn't take this to heart.

Li Jingmo also ties her hair on weekdays, she looks neat and square, and it is obvious that the craftsmanship of the person who binds her hair is much better than her. The other party's words are probably just the humility of his own family.

Tie the white silk to the other party, Zhao Fuling brought the porridge over, and said, "Du Gongzi will eat first, and I will decoct the medicine." ”

didn't wait for Li Jingmo to say anything, she went out quickly like the wind.

Li Jingmo was holding chopsticks in his hand, and when he heard the silence around him, he lowered his head slightly and laughed very softly.

Zhao Fuling rushed to the small kitchen, and the medicine was just decoctioned.

She strained out the soup and put out the fire, and then went into the house with the dark brown of that night.

Li Jingmo ate but did not procrastinate, just for a while, the white porridge in the bowl had bottomed out.

Zhao Fuling put the medicine on the table and told him: "It's a little hot just fried, Du Gongzi will drink it later." ”

Li Jingmo nodded, sensing that Zhao Lingling was leaving, he asked, "Miss Zhao has something to do?" ”

"Yes." Zhao Fuling didn't avoid him, and talked about making a deal with Wang Defu, "Yesterday, because of His Majesty's call, only one fish was made, and the rest is still there." It's idle today, I'll make it now, and they'll probably come and pick it up at noon. ”

Li Jingmo listened, pursed his lips slightly, and said softly after a while: "Hard work Miss Zhao." ”

Zhao Fuling smiled politely, didn't say much, and only told Li Jingmo: "If Du Gongzi has something, come to me at any time." ”

Li Jingmo nodded again: "Okay." ”

After Zhao Fuling left, Li Jingmo picked up the medicine bowl and drank it all.

The bitterness in his throat lingered in his heart for a long time, and he frowned lightly for a moment, then got up and took out all the remaining medicine.

The second herb brought by Zhao Poria was left alone, because he suddenly vomited blood and fell into a coma last time, and he was not ready to add new medicinal materials to it in the short term.

But at this moment, smelling the faint bitter taste of the Chinese medicinal herbs in his hands, he thought about it for a long time, and finally twisted a part of it.

……

Zhao Fuling was busy all morning, and as soon as it was noon, she took a few servings of cooked pickled fish to the small back door.

Breaking the rusty lock, she met with Wang Defu's little eunuch at the gate.

The other party was smart, made a pick-up basket with a bamboo pole, lowered it from the wall, and asked Zhao Poria to put the fish in.

When the basket fell, there were scattered pieces of silver in it.

Peony followed behind Zhao Fuling, and when she saw this, she immediately picked up the broken silver and put the prepared fish in it.

When the basket arrived on the opposite side, Zhao Fuling lowered her voice and said, "If the prince has a favorite food, he can also greet him in advance, I can do anything here." ”

The little eunuch seemed a little surprised, but he obediently complied.

Waiting for the other party to walk away, Zhao Fuling looked at the few corners of broken silver and smiled: "I didn't expect this business to really happen." ”