Qingyuan view, backyard.

Zhao Hongdou squatted down, grooming his snowman, using carrots as noses and red dates as eyes, Wei Wushuang stood aside with a black face, looking like the two had something to say.

Wei Wushuang spoke first and asked, "Why are you here?" ”

Zhao Hongdou didn't stop the movement in his hand, just pouted his lips slightly, and glanced at Wei Wushuang with slanted eyes: "Do you think I want to be here?" I was forced over by my grandfather. ”

"The dean, his old man....."

"By the way, why are you here? Still apprenticed? Zhao Hongdou asked rhetorically.

Speaking of this, Wei Wushuang was full of resentment: "I was also forced over, Your Majesty doesn't know who I listened to, my good leader of the forbidden army, actually came to be an apprentice to a Taoist priest?" ”

Zhao Hongdou glanced at it, pursed his lips and muttered, "Wasn't the leader of your forbidden army removed?" This year, they have all withdrawn seven or eight times. When I left Shangjing, weren't you still watching the gate at the palace gate? ”

Wei Wushuang's old face turned red when he was said.

Zhao Hongdou laughed, his eyebrows crooked.

The next moment, seeing that no one was paying attention, she deliberately lowered her voice: "If you come, you and I will be safe..... Freemasonry. ”

"Well, let's do it, I'll tell you a secret, as long as the two of us have this secret in our hands, forgive that little Taoist priest and don't dare to step on our heads."

Wei Wushuang leaned closer: "Oh? Let's hear it. ”

A sly light flashed in Zhao Hongdou's eyes: "I have this secret, you have to exchange something." ”

Wei Wushuang patted his body and turned around: "Do you think I look like a rich person?" ”

Seeing this, Zhao Hongdou was very disgusted and pursed his lips, but still said: "I saw it last night, the little Taoist priest was in the house..."

Wei Wushuang listened intently, his eyebrows furrowed, and he was pleasantly surprised.

Depend on!

It's not a secret at all, it's just a pigtail grabbing a Taoist priest.

The two of them looked at each other, and they both laughed tremblingly: ".....

......

In the middle of the night, scattered small snowflakes fall from the sky again.

The moon slave, who was combing her hair in a bun with two balls, was kneeling on the bed and was carefully making the bed for her own young lady.

Xiong Miaoyun was sitting at the desk in the distance, with a candle lit on the table, biting her rosy lower lip lightly, absentmindedly looking through the account book in her hand, and glancing into the courtyard from time to time, as if she was expecting something.

"Ahh

Hearing the exclamation of the moon slave, Xiong Miaoyun turned his head, looked over, and saw the moon slave lift the quilt, pointed to the sheets and said in surprise:

"Miss, somehow the sheet has a hole."

Xiong Miaoyun pretended to be calm on the surface, and waved his hand: "Change it, it may have been bitten by a mouse.....

Yue Nu stretched out his hand and scratched his little head, which was not very bright: "Miss, don't bully me because I don't read much." ”

"Huh?"

"We've lived here for almost a month, and we've never seen a rat, and it's definitely not rat-bitten."

"Ahem." Xiong Miaoyun coughed dryly twice, and subconsciously reached out and touched his cheek.

Yue Nu stared carefully at the hole in the sheet, and also used his hand to compare the size of the hole, rubbing the touch of the fabric on the edge of the hole, and gave his own guess: "This hole seems to be cut out with scissors, Miss, you see, the edge is smooth......"

Xiong Miaoyun covered her forehead with one hand and bit her lower lip desperately...... This stupid girl, who usually looks so stupid, why is she so smart at this time?

Suck –

Yue Nu sniffed lightly, and then covered her nose in disgust: "Miss, there is a strange smell on the bed." I'd better get you a new sheet and a new quilt. ”

"Okay." Xiong Miaoyun's face was hot, and she really wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into.

The moon slave was busy back and forth, quickly changing the new sheets and bringing a new bedding to ensure that the night was warm and warm.

"Ahh

With another exclamation, Xiong Miaoyun propped his chin on his palm, and slowly turned his head a little frightened, for fear that the moon slave would find something.

"Miss, why is this belly pocket of yours hidden here?"

Yuenu held a belly pocket embroidered with peony flowers in his hand, and gestured on his chest to make sure it was not his own: "Why is the tie still torn off?"

Xiong Miaoyun supported her chin with one hand, pursed her lips tightly, and held it very hard.

Watching Yue Nu slowly approach with the lotus belly pocket, Xiong Miaoyun's body trembled slightly.

"Miss......"

"Huh?"

"The strap is broken, or I'll take it and throw it away."

Hearing this, Xiong Miaoyun snatched the belly pocket in the hand of the moon slave, the baby was terrible, and said with some disgust: "What to throw away, I'll sew it another day." ”

Yue Nu puffed out his cheeks, let out an "oh", and stared at Xiong Miaoyun's face, his eyes unblinking.

Xiong Miaoyun was stared at by the moon slave, and tried to ask, "What's wrong?" ”

Yue Nu stretched out his hand and put it on Xiong Miaoyun's forehead to feel it: "Miss, you look very red, ah, your forehead is also very hot, are you sick?" ”

Xiong Miaoyun rubbed his face vigorously and squeezed out a smile: "Probably because the fire is too hot, okay, you go back and rest first." ”

Xiong Miaoyun just wanted to send away the moon slave as soon as possible, for fear that this smart little girl would find out her secret tonight.

The moon slave turned around and left step by step, always feeling that the young lady tonight was a little strange.

Removed the fire and closed the windows intimately, and closed the front and back windows: "Miss, before you go to bed, remember to close the door, there are a few men living in the temple, maybe ....."

"Okay, you can go and rest quickly."

Xiong Miaoyun smiled and waved his hand to the moon slave, and after the moon slave left, Xiong Miaoyun breathed a long sigh of relief.

Oh my God, it looks like we're going to have to sell this girl, and it's better to buy a stupid girl.

......

Staring at a pair of almond eyes, Xiong Miaoyun sat at the desk and waited quietly, sometimes with her fingers plucking, turning two pages of the booklet, but she couldn't read half a word in the account book, sometimes holding her chin with one hand in a daze, in short, fidgeting.

Time passed minute by minute, the night became more and more grand, and the snow outside was getting heavier, Xiong Miaoyun only felt a cat's paw gently scratching his chest.

After a while, she patted her forehead gently, as if annoyed, and quickly turned her wheelchair to the back window, and with great effort, she opened the back window, leaving a small slit to ensure that someone could come in through the window in a while.

After doing all this, she sat back down, her arms resting on the table, her cheeks resting on her arms, thinking about the not-so-real bits and pieces of last night, her cheeks flushed in an instant, and her legs couldn't help but clench......

I don't know how long it took, Xiong Miaoyun came back to his senses, only to feel that the legs were sticky, as soon as he turned his head, he saw a person standing behind him, Xiong Miaoyun was startled, almost screamed, and saw that it was Jiang Yang, and immediately couldn't help but want to pounce, but he still held back.

Jiang Yang just came, as for how he came in, of course he came in through the window.

"When did you come?"

Xiong Miaoyun stroked his chest, suppressed the panic in his heart, and didn't dare to look at the Taoist priest behind him.

The corners of Jiang Yang's mouth rose, he smiled slightly, stepped forward to support Xiong Miaoyun's slightly trembling shoulders from behind, and said softly: "Not long after I came, I saw that Miaoyun was thinking about things, so I didn't bother." ”

"Oh....."

Xiong Miaoyun didn't know what to say, Jiang Yang didn't speak, and the room quickly fell silent, leaving only two breaths.

Xiong Miaoyun sits, sometimes straightening up, sometimes fiddling with the objects on the table, a bit like sitting on pins and needles.

After a few attempts, she opened her mouth: "What are you here to do?" ”

Forehead? Jiang Yang suspected that his ears had heard it wrong, and blinked his eyes and said, "Hmm..... I'm here to chat with you. ”

“......”

Xiong Miaoyun clasped his hands tightly together, put them on the table, looked down at his nails, and subconsciously said, "It's getting late, let's talk tomorrow." ”

"That'...... Well, I'm gone, I'll come back tomorrow. Jiang Yang turned around and left, Xiong Miaoyun was anxious, and quickly turned around and reached out to grab the corner of Jiang Yang's clothes.

"What are you pulling me to do? It's late at night, and I'm leaving. ”

"Don't go."

"What?"

"Don't go."

"I didn't hear you, be louder."

"Oops, hate ......"