Cheng Xi picked it up leaf by leaf, twisted the main leaf vein with his thumb and index finger, and the fiery red maple leaf rotated.

"It's pretty good."

Shennong Mountain is rich in species, this piece should belong to the red maple zone, and there should be many nearby.

She looked around and found a number of maple leaves buried under snowdrifts on the ground, mostly intact.

At low temperatures, it becomes the most standard specimen.

The first time Cheng Xi saw Maple Leaf, he thought of Shen Xingluo and the ancient books in the entire study at home.

"When you bookmark it, it should be quite elegant."

She picked up a few pieces that looked pleasing to the eye, large and small, and all those with clear veins were included in the space, and when she got up, she looked at a small tree in front of her and hesitated for a moment, and finally took it in.

And with the disappearance of the little maple tree, there is also Cheng Xi himself.

The outside of the villa in the space is full of greenery, and the persimmon and chestnut trees transplanted in a few days ago have long since turned green, and the green leaves have grown a lot, and the cherry tree in the courtyard is still hanging with a lot of fruits.

Cheng Xi picked a handful of cherries and rinsed them under tap water for a while, and went to take care of the "territory" outside while eating.

A few acres of wheat were reseeded and now grown with vigor.

She picked up the farm tools and began to tidy up the space, and the medicinal plants were divided into roots and transplanted elsewhere, and the medicinal planting area was re-planned.

It wasn't until the set alarm went off that she disappeared into the sky.

In the evening, Cheng Xi entered the Shen family's courtyard with a few maple leaves in his right hand and a deer antler found from the mountain in his left hand.

At that time, Shen Xingluo had just come back from the ancestral hall, and when she pushed the door, she saw her playing with the maple leaf that was spinning in her hand, and her eyes were a little more surprised.

"There are such fiery maple leaves on the mountain?"

"Found under a snowdrift."

Cheng Xi handed it over, "It is said that the sword is worthy of the hero, and I will send it to you." ”

Shen Xingluo raised his head, and his black stone-like eyes looked at her fixedly.

Half a day.

"I'm a hero?"

"I'm not sending a sword."

Shen Xingluo smiled, but he really didn't suffer at all.

"Thank you, I love it."

There was a little more ambiguity in his eyes, and he spoke again casually, "Does the lady know the metaphor of giving red maple?" ”

Cheng Xi didn't think much about it for a while, and was very puzzled, "What metaphor?" ”

"The red leaves are the most affectionate, and they send lovesickness in one word."

“.”

Cheng Xi was stunned for a moment, and a pair of clear eyes met the deep eyes in front of him.

Because the two were a little close, Cheng Xi could even see his own reflection.

"Give me back!"

How could Shen Xingluo let her snatch it, and turned around to avoid the hand that came over.

"I've taken it, thank you, lady."

“！！！”

Cheng Xiqi's cheeks flushed.

Why were the brain circuits of the ancients so troublesome?

Can't you think less about it!

Shen Xingluo knows the truth of accepting it when he sees it, and he is empathetic to change the topic:

"Captain Song sent a letter, Qingshanzhai is about to start a riot, either today or tomorrow."

What?

So fast!

"Are they going for the 200,000 stone of grain in the city?"

"Not bad."

A few days after the soup was given at the city gate, there was still food left over for disaster relief, and if we waited any longer, there would really be nothing.

"At that time, the five princes will lead the troops from the Huaishan military camp, and Jiang Lao will stay in the village first, and enter the city when everything settles."

Cheng Xi nodded thoughtfully.

Things have been arranged, just wait for the three parties to move together.

The mob wanted food and power, and Zhou Lesong wanted to use the mob to blame the five princes, but he didn't know that all this was in the hands of others.

The praying mantis catches the cicada, and the yellow finch is behind.

(End of chapter)