There are vines and grass in the wild, zero dew and sparkling Chapter 32, the wind comes to live, middle (two changes)

"Sou-Ho!" Chu Hanzhang angrily scolded her, and Su He hurriedly apologized, "I was wrong, I was wrong, tomorrow is the New Year's Day, don't get angry today, otherwise you will be unlucky all year long." ”

"You!" Chu Hanzhang pursed his mouth, "Why don't you go get sweet potatoes soon?" It's going to take time to get that stuff cooked, so don't blame me for not eating it by then. ”

"Haole~" After a while, Soho took three or four sweet potatoes from the next room, all of them round and plump, and their size was the size of a palm.

Chu Hanzhang took the sweet potato and stuffed it into the stomach of the stove with a wooden stick, "Obviously you want to eat it yourself, but you have to make up so many words." If you want to say, the two little maids around me are quite related to this sweet potato.

I remember that Qingyang also likes to eat roasted sweet potatoes, which are charred on the outside and tender on the inside, and are juicy.

However, she eats much better than yours, and she is fast and does not stick to her lips, and I studied her eating skills at the time, but unfortunately she got married before I could study it thoroughly. No, it can't be said to be a pity, it's her blessing that she can marry her sweetheart at the best time of the girl's family.

By the way, before she got married and left the capital, did she go to Changle Nunnery to say goodbye to Mama Pei? She recognized her godmother, but she couldn't not talk about etiquette at all. ”

"Sheβ€”" Soho stared at the fire in the belly of the stove, speechless for a moment.

"What's she?" Chu Hanzhang asked unrelentingly.

Soho couldn't help it, so he had to smile and say, "I should have been to see it, I didn't go out of the palace much before my mother died, but I had the opportunity to go out of the palace, and I didn't see her much, Zhang'er You know, mother, she just wants to recite the scriptures to Mrs. ”

Hearing her mention Mama Pei's death, Chu Hanzhang felt guilty for a while, "I'm sorry Soho, I made you sad." ”

Soho shook his head, "It's okay. Anyway, it's all over, Qingyang should be very happy and happy now, so don't think about her anymore. ”

Chu Hanzhang said, "That's right, she can't be happier than me now, and her childhood wish is estimated to have come true now." What could be happier than a dream come true? ”

"Wish?" Soho asked, "What is her wish?" ”

Chu Hanzhang twisted the wooden stick and turned over the sweet potato in the belly of the stove, "She often said that when she grows up, she will open a Keats Academy, so that the children who are homeless because of the war in this world can have a bite to eat, a piece of tiles, and a home." Now she followed her husband to Jincheng, where although there were frequent wars, there was a great chance of realizing her dream.

I don't think Wen Xiucai is a person who will detain her, and if no one detains her, it will be easier to achieve. ”

Soho hid in a dark corner and quietly wiped the corners of her eyes.

"What's wrong with you?" Chu Hanzhang was very strange about Soho's behavior tonight.

"No, nothing." She quickly adjusted her mood and turned her head with a smile, "Just now, a cigarette ash accidentally ran into my eyes, so I rubbed it." ”

"That'sβ€”" Chu Hanzhang retracted his eyes suspiciously, "Soho, you're a little strange tonight." ”

"Huh?" Soho was taken aback, "Strange? What's so strange. ”

Chu Hanzhang couldn't explain how to take out a sweet potato that looked to be ripe from the belly of the stove, she licked her fingers and gently pressed it twice on the surface of the raised sweet potato, "I can't say it, but I feel that you have something to hide from me." ”

The hardness and softness were suitable, and she pushed the sweet potato in front of her, "It's almost, you can eat it first." ”

Soho forgot to excuse himself and picked up the sweet potato from the ground, "Ah! Hiss-" She screamed and threw down the sweet potato, the tips of her index finger were instantly burned red, Chu Hanzhang hurriedly took a gourd spoon and scooped up a spoonful of cold water from the water tank and handed it to her, "Quickly put it in to cool down." ”

The cold water shivered, but Soho's fingertips were still burned Gong into a small bag.

Chu Hanzhang was a little distressed, but under the distress, she was angry, she said, "What were you thinking just now, this sweet potato just came out of the belly of the stove, I know that it should be cold on the ground first, why did you forget!"

Soho, what's wrong with you today, what can't you tell me, it's hidden. ”

"I... Zhang'er, Iβ€”" She frowned, "I" for a long time.

"It was Wechen who asked Soho not to tell Niangniang that Wechen had returned." Song Qi, who was dressed in a military uniform and had a weathered face, suddenly appeared behind Chu Hanzhang and Su He, and his deep voice startled them.

Chu Hanzhang was the first to come back to his senses, and caught Song Qi is lesson, "Okay, I'll just say, why did Soho, who has always been well-behaved, suddenly hide things from me, it turns out that you taught me!"

Say, "What is the sin?" ”

Song Qi smiled and shook the oiled paper bag in his hand, "I bought it for Niangniang before I came, do you want to give it a face?" ”

"Why don't I eat the one I bought it?" She grinned and snatched the oiled paper bag from his hand, untied it in three or two clicks, and the aroma filled the entire kitchen at once, "Why is this pastry so weird?" "Flat, square, round, fan-shaped.

Song Qi explained, "It may be that the bumps on the Weichen Road have crushed it. ”

She let out an "oh" and picked up a piece without suspicion, "This peach-colored pastry is not common. "The only time she saw her twice in her life, once in Guangyuan Building, and once on the wedding night, in that box.

She took a bite and chewed twice in her mouth, "It seems that I have greatly improved my per capita living standard today, and such delicious pastries have been opened to the south of the city, not bad, not bad!" "Except for the strange appearance of this pastry, the rest of the color and taste are exactly the same as the fan-shaped peach-colored pastry in Guangyuan Building.

Song Qi didn't know how to reply to her for a while, her face stiffened, and after laughing embarrassedly twice, she kept looking at Suho.

"Okay, okay, you must have come to spend the New Year with Soho, I heard that there is a lantern festival in the town not far away, do you want to take your sweetheart and go shopping!"

Song Qi was embarrassed by Chu Hanzhang's sweetheart, he faked coughing twice, "If so, Weichen, thank you Niangniang." ”

"Zhang'er!" Soho looked at her with unease in his eyes, "Aren't you going with us?" ”

"No, I'm fine here, you guys go quickly - this lantern festival must be one-on-one, I won't go with it."

"Zhang'er-" Finally, in Chu Hanzhang's repulsion and Song Qi's pull, Su He left Fenglaiju step by step.

The wind came to Curie and became much quieter again, she took out a pot of stolen wine from the cellar, and lazily walked to the pavilion that Soho said, the water surface was waveless, and the bright moon hung in the sky, she drank a few sips and her head was a little foggy, and she happily stretched out her finger and pointed to the water from the sky, "Huh? How can there be two moons, are you real, or are you real? ”

She stood by the pond with her mouth pouted, and reached out to the surface of the water, "It's cool, they all say that the moon is cold, that means that you are real~"

Leaning on the pillar to order water, raising her hand to look at the moon, she picked up the pot and poured a few sips of wine into her mouth.

"It's cold at night, let's go back!" A cold male voice came from behind her, and she smiled without looking back.

Who that person is, she knows it well, the plate of pastries is so similar, as well as the clothes on Song Qi's body, the self-proclaimed title, the honorific title for her, and the speed at which she can go back and forth between the capital and the south in only half a month.

Heh~ Freedom is really short-lived!

She raised her hand knowingly, "Who are you?" Why come here? Do you know where this is? This is the southern border, one of the most cannibalistic places, and it is here that my eldest brother was blinded and in poor health, so if you just pass by, you should hurry up. ”

Yuan Ke took off his long shirt and lightly put it on her, "Zhang'er! It's me. He said.

"Huh?" People have called you, if you don't look back, you can't say it, she raised her head ignorantly and looked back, her eyes blinked slightly, and her long eyelashes fanned slightly, "Big brother? She grabbed the corner of his clothes and cried loudly, "Big brother, why did you come back to see me now, do you know Zhang'er, how much Zhang'er misses you." Big brotherβ€”" She dragged her long voice and deliberately coquettishly coquettishly with him.

He pulled the robe that was about to slip off her shoulders, and the hand seal slowly patted her back, and patiently coaxed, "It's okay, it's okay, I'm here, I'll always be there." ”

? How could he react like this, Yuan Ke's reaction exceeded Chu Hanzhang's expectations for a while, she had no choice but to collect the tears in her eyes, pretend to be drunk and wake up, slowly stand up straight, and then slowly return her eyes to clarity.

"Is that you?"

Yuan Ke smiled, "It's me, Zhang'er, is the wine sober?" ”

Chu Hanzhang took a step back in disgust, separated from him by three feet,

A smile flashed in Yuan Ke's eyes, "Zhang'er, I haven't played enough?" He stepped forward, "If Zhang'er still wants to act, I can continue to accompany you to act." ”

"No need." He advanced and retreated, and there was always three feet between the two, and she said, "A cold wind has just awakened the concubine." There are many excesses, and I ask Your Majesty for forgiveness. With that, she bowed to him.

He wanted to help her up, but she refused indifferently, "Zhang'er, why is this doing this to me?" Do you think the palace is boring, and I want to play outside the palace, don't I depend on you? In these dynasties, how can a queen be as chic as you, Zhang'er, what do you still want me to do? The voice was sad, the expression was aggrieved, if people who didn't know really looked at him like this, I am afraid that they would really think that Chu Hanzhang was making trouble unreasonably.

"Your Majesty, do you really know why the concubine left the palace that day?" She asked him rhetorically, she thought, if Yuan Ke could confess everything to her at this moment, and could tell her that she was wrong, and that she shouldn't harm her Chu family so much for the sake of power, then she decided to forgive him.

Although he couldn't continue the front line, he decided not to hate him anymore.

It's just a pity that no, Yuan Ke's attitude, his eyes, and his language, none of them are saying that they are wrong.

He was stunned for a moment, and then a smile spread across his face, "Zhang'er, what do you want to say?" ”

"But what did Song Chaohua tell you that night? Zhang'er, she is my concubine, and you are my queen, how can the concubine and the queen in the same palace be the same heart, Zhang'er, she is separating you and me, you must not be deceived by her, ah! ”

"Your Majesty is saying that Sister Hua cheated on the concubine?" She stepped forward, "What about Soho?" Soho and her concubine grew up together, could it be that she also coveted His Majesty and deliberately deceived her concubine, just to separate her concubine from Her Majesty? ”

Yuan Ke clasped his hands, stepped aside, leaned on the pillar that Chu Hanzhang had leaned on just now, and shrugged his shoulders, "That's not for sure, after all, in that girl's mouth, every word of truth, Zhang Er still remembers the servant girl named Qingyang next to you?" ”

"Qingyang?" Chu Hanzhang thought of Su Ho's strange appearance and Yuan Ke's words just now, and his face turned pale, "Naturally remember, isn't she married!" ”

"Marry? Heh~" Yuan Ke snorted coldly, "He died tragically on the wedding night, well, he can be regarded as out of the boudoir and barely married." ”

"Wedding night, tragic death?" She glared at him angrily, "Qingyang's marriage was the sedan chair that I personally sent her, she was fine when she left the Qiuhe Palace, why did she die tragically?" ”