Kanon hung her head, feeling like she was going to bury her head in her chest.

Shen Xian's heart trembled slightly.

In fact, not to mention Xiangnong, Shen Xian also understood what was going on.

It's just that she can't believe that Shen Yuanhe really doesn't want to come, is he really willing to even want his sister for the sake of the so-called future?

What kind of ecstasy soup did Shi Yu pour into Shen Yuanhe?

can make her brother not even want herself.

The light in Shen Xian's eyes gradually disappeared, and Mu Ran sat on the side and looked ahead at a loss, his eyes were not focused, and he didn't know where to look.

Xiangnong: "Miss, you are recovering from a serious illness, so let's go back and rest first." ”

Shen Xian sniffed, endured the reddened eyes, licked her lips and smiled reluctantly: "If you lie down any longer, your limbs will degenerate." ”

"It's hard work."

Xiangnong shook her head while rubbing her clothes: "What kind of hard work is this?" That's what Xiangnong should do, but don't say that, Miss. ”

Shen Xian looked at Xiangnong, but her mind kept thinking that Shen Yuanhe had abandoned herself and the Shen family.

She desperately wanted to get rid of this thought, but the more she tried to escape, the more she was trapped by the news.

Shen Xian stood up suddenly, looked at Xiangnong with a panicked expression, and hurriedly smiled for fear that she would be worried: "I don't seem to have ever painted a picture for you, how about you dry your clothes in a while and I'll paint a portrait for you?" ”

Xiang Nong surprise: "Really? Miss is so nice! ”

After finishing speaking, he twisted the clothes even harder, and the movements on his hands were a lot sharper, and he soon dried all the clothes, and then happily went to find a pen, ink, paper, and inkstone for Shen Xian.

Shen Xian used to paint mountains and rivers and people, but she never thought of painting a picture for Xiangnong, and Xiangnong never complained, but now she couldn't be happier when she heard that Shen Xian was going to paint a portrait of her.

She felt it was a special honor.

Shen Xian watched her busy for a painting, and changed several clothes, she was very excited, and her mood was a lot more relaxed.

In the end, Xiangnong wore her best peach-pink winter dress, stood under the red plum tree, and came to the world like a red plum with spiritual consciousness, laughing happily because of excitement.

Seeing this, Shen Xian shook her head, wanting to leave all the negative emotions in her mind behind and concentrate on painting for Xiangnong.

"Miss, what do you think of my action?"

Xiang Nong's hands are cocked and her orchid fingers are raised above her head.

Shen Xian thought for a while and shook her head: "It's not natural. ”

Xiangnon put her hand on the red plum tree and raised her chin again: "So what? ”

Shen Xian sneered and said, "You just be yourself, you don't have to be so deliberate." ”

Xiangnon thought about it for a long time and couldn't figure out what she should be painted, so she sat down under the tree in frustration and began to be herself.

Shen Xian actually thought it was good, so she simply lowered her head and painted.

In fact, Xiangnong is very delicate and cute, especially the two small tiger teeth when she laughs, as well as the big round eyes, all of which show her cuteness and liveliness.

It seems that she was born with no worries, and she always smiles, and every time Shen Xian is unhappy, she laughs and feels that things are not so bad.

It's not so much that Xiangnong takes care of Shen Xian, it's better to say that Shen Xian needs Xiangnong.

If Xiangnong wasn't even by her side at the moment, Shen Xian couldn't imagine what she would become.

Xu is Shen Xian's painting is too detailed, and she didn't stop painting until the evening and looked up, and was about to show it to Xiangnong herself, but found that Xiangnong actually fell asleep under the plum tree.

The cold wind blew, and the red plum petals swirled down like rain, falling fragrant and full of petals, because she was wearing a peach-colored dress, and the petals could not be seen falling.

Only occasionally a few petals fell on her head and face, adding a touch of glamour to her body.

Shen Xian's heart moved, and she dipped her pen in some vermilion and added those petals to the painting, and then put down the pen with satisfaction.

Walked lightly to Xiangnong's side, took off his cloak and put it on Xiangnong's body, Xiangnong didn't know what to dream of, smashed his mouth and said "Xiang" and fell asleep again.

"Little gluttonous cat."

Shen Xian couldn't help but smile.

Fortunately, she still has fragrance.

The wind blew Xiangnong's hair messily, and Shen Xian reached out to comb it for her, but Xiangnong was disturbed.

She opened her eyes in confusion and was shocked when she saw the cloak on her body: "Miss, why did you give me the cloak, don't catch a cold when you put it on." ”

As he spoke, he returned the cloak.

Shen Xian didn't refuse, but just pulled Xiangnong and took the painting and went directly into the house.

Xiangnong was stunned when she saw herself in the painting, and then pointed to the painting in disbelief and said uncertainly: "Is this me?" ”

"Isn't there a third person besides you?"

Xiangnong opened his eyes wide and took the drawing paper to look up and down, left and right, couldn't hide the joy in his eyes, and said embarrassedly: "I never knew that I could be so good-looking." ”

"You were born so good-looking, but you don't think you think it's used to it."

Shen Xian said and approached Xiangnong slightly, and said with a smile: "My family has Xiangnong's eyes are big, the snot is neither high nor low, the mouth is small, and the face is soft. ”

Reaching out and pinching the fragrant cheeks, it feels excellent.

She finally understood why Shi Ling liked to pinch her cheeks so much.

Xiangnon was praised very shyly.

"Miss will make fun of me."

Shen Xian laughed happily.

Xiangnong blushed and put away the painting, carefully holding it in her arms: "I'm going to hide the painting, but don't break it." ”

"It's okay, I'll draw you another one if it's broken."

Xiangnong shook her head solemnly: "Miss Mobao is precious, how can it be wasted on me?" ”

Shen Xian's smile retracted, and she reached out and rubbed her fragrant head: "How can you be a waste of painting?" If you're not with me one day, I don't know what I'm going to do, and for me, it's very important. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the fragrant eyes instantly turned red, and the big tears of the bean fell down.

sobbed and said, "How can Xiangnong He De meet Miss." ”

As soon as she cried, Shen Xian wanted to cry too.

It's just that she is crying because the future is uncertain, and she doesn't know what the future of their master and servant will be.

This night, Shen Xian made an exception to let Xiangnong sleep with her, she really didn't want to lie on the bed alone, open her eyes and wait for dawn.

These days, she can't sleep normally at all, and even if she does, she will dream of Shi Ling and be trapped by thoughts.

Xiangnong was heartless, and fell asleep after holding Shen Xian for a while.

It seems that in her heart, as long as Shen Xian is there, it is enough, no matter where she is, she can only see Shen Xian.

Later, Shi Yu didn't come for several days, and he didn't know what happened outside that made him busy, Shen Xian felt quiet on the one hand, and a little flustered on the other, wanting to know what happened in the previous dynasty.

On this day, she was looking at the fragrant smell of picking vegetables, when she suddenly heard a strange sound from the courtyard wall.

Someone seemed to be whispering.

Both the master and servant were taken aback.

Xiangnong picked up the kitchen knife on the side and protected Shen Xian behind her, although she was also afraid, she had the courage to walk step by step towards the place where the voice came from.