She noticed that she had been speechless a little bit lately.

Sighing lightly, Shen Qingluan said leisurely:

"Yes, how can there be such a little girl, she doesn't want to read books, her food is not delicious, she sleeps until three o'clock in the morning, and her mother has to take a feather duster to get up."

Shen Xinyue was immediately unhappy when she heard this, and sat up straight suddenly, her face flushed, "How can I have what my sister said!" On weekdays, my mother always said that I was a good child. ”

Shen Qingluan smiled and touched her head, "Let me ask you, I am divorced at home, everyone says that I am unlucky, it will affect your marriage, do you want to kick me out?" ”

"How is that possible!" Shen Xinyue grabbed Shen Qingluan's hand and held it tightly.

"You are my own sister, I will be my sister all my life, if I dislike you, I will be a pig and a dog and a slug in the next life!"

Shen Qingluan smiled softly and gracefully and held her back.

"You have been like this to me, and so have I. Crescent Moon, I hold your hand, and I won't let go in this life. ”

Her tone was soft, but with unmistakable determination.

Shen Xinyue looked at her hand steadily, silent, but her tears slowly stopped.

"I see."

Shen Qingluan smiled slowly.

When she returned to Shen's house, Shen's mother asked about herself.

The sisters invariably understated and perfunctory.

Shen's mother couldn't see anything unusual, so she had to let the two of them drink a bowl of ginger soup to ward off the cold.

Shen Qingluan drank obediently, and talked with Shen's mother for a long time, and Shen's mother left with confidence.

When she was no longer seen, Shen Qingluan unloaded her burden and leaned on the cushion to pretend to sleep.

Cuicui pinched a porcelain vase, and her loud voice on weekdays would be soft, for fear of disturbing Shen Qingluan.

"Girl, do you want to use some of the medicine sent by the Marquis of Zhenyuan?"

Shen Qingluan opened his eyes with a thin slit.

At this moment, she felt tired even when she opened her eyes.

Cuicui brought the porcelain vase close to her, "The slave tried it, and the wound bitten by the insect was much better, and the girl also wiped some of the wounds on her hands, right?" ”

When Cuicui said this, Shen Qingluan realized the hot pain in his hand.

It is also strange to say that when he was at the Qionglin banquet, the wounds on his hands still felt that he could bear them.

But this time, in the dead of night, the hot pain quickly swept from the palm of the hand to the whole body, surging and out of control.

"Send some to Xinyue, my mother is here, and I don't dare to ask in detail, I don't know if she has any injuries on her body."

Cuicui's eyes turned red, and she couldn't help but cry: "Girl, the slave has seen it, the injury on your hand is more serious than that of the second girl!" ”

Shen Qingluan raised his eyes and looked at her deeply.

Suddenly, he hugged Cuicui into his arms, "Good girl, I know you must be frightened today. ”

Yes, they are all boudoir women, who would not be afraid to see such a terrifying bug?

Even Shen Qingluan was shocked at the moment, and even after thinking about it slightly, he felt that his heart was crunched into a ball.

There may be people in this world who are born brave, but Shen Qingluan knows that she is just more able to pretend to be calm than others.

Although Cuicui is very arrogant, even in the dark and cramped courtyard of the Marquis of Zhenyuan, it is still growing enthusiastically like a flexible and tenacious green branch.

Like, her name.

But such Cuicui, in her previous life, when she had the epidemic and lacked food and medicine, she was at a loss.

So much so that in the middle of the night, when he went to dig up the residue of medicine that Jun Qian had eaten, he fell into the pond and drowned silently.

After being reborn, she has tried her best to avoid recalling the bleakness of her past life.

She hoped that the painful time would be downplayed, and that there would be fewer dark and desperate ones.

She thought that as long as she escaped, she would be able to protect her feathers and let herself still be the noble and beautiful Shen Qingluan.

But during the time in the Zhenyuan Marquis's Mansion, what happened was real, and the impact and changes on them were also real.

At this moment, Cuicui was so frightened and panicked, she was so afraid of losing herself.

Because in her heart, Xinyue is just her insignificant person, but she is the person she depends on for life and death.

Cuicui snuggled into her arms, slowly and silently bursting into tears.

"Girl, you should take care of yourself a little more."

Shen Qingluan patted her gently, and only then did she say softly until she calmed down: "Okay Cuicui, I cherish the new moon as much as I cherish you." ”

Cuicui's body stiffened, and she said sullenly for a long time: "The slave is not worth it, and the second girl is the same." ”

What childish words.

But such childish words are the voices of most women in Da Zhou from the bottom of their hearts.

They love others too much and too little for themselves.

Shen Qingluan in his previous life, isn't it the same?

But in the final analysis, when you really come to the end of your life, when you look back on your life, will you regret this life and not treat yourself well?

"Cuicui, you are saying these words now because I am the most important person in your heart. But it is precisely because of your concern for me that I have the strength to keep going when I encounter difficulties.

So for me, you're all very important. ”

Her voice was soft and soft, like the most ethereal wind on a summer night, as if it was about to dissipate in the next moment.

But when it fell on Cuicui's heart, it was more impressive than the earth-shattering sound of nails nailed to stones.

"The slave and maid understand."

Cuicui's voice was stunned, and Shen Qingluan smiled, not knowing if she really understood or fakely understood.

However, it doesn't matter if you understand it or not.

Only if you are incompetent, you can expect to be surrounded by capable people.

In this life, as long as she lives well, the people around her, whether it is Cuicui, Zhuzhu, or Xinyue, Daddy, will live well.

After saying something again, Shen Qingluan asked Zhuzhu to go to Shen Xinyue to see if she was injured, and then asked Cuicui to take medicine for the injury on her hand.

I have to say that Jun Chengsong is a military general in the end, and he has a lot of experience in injuries on weekdays, and the injury medicine he sent is really good.

As soon as I got my hands on it, the hot sensation at the wound suddenly lightened, followed by a very soft moisturizing sensation.

When it was all done, not only did the pain dissipate, but even the redness and swelling on the back of the hand seemed to have faded a lot.

As she sighed, the light in the room suddenly dimmed, as if it was covered by dark clouds.

Shen Qingluan was thinking about it, but he didn't pay attention for a while.

Until a hoarse and restrained, even some shy coughing sound sounded beside him.

Shen Qingluanmu looked up in a daze, and saw a tall figure pestle in front of her.

Further up, Jun Chengsong's handsome and deep eyebrows and eyes looked more and more handsome in the backlight, as if silently attracting her to go deeper.

Only the thin and sharp lips are raised, and the exaggerated smirk hanging on it makes the whole person look extremely funny.

Shen Qingluan didn't feel peaceful for a while, maybe the stars in his eyes were too bright, and they could light up the room more than the candle flame.

Reason told her that she should be shocked and angry.

But in fact, her emotions were like a pool of calm water, and Jun Chengsong's appearance was only like a breeze, blowing a faint ripple.

Maybe I know that it's useless to drive him away and scold him.

"When will Master Hou learn to visit in a dignified manner?"

Shen Qingluan tried his best to make his voice appear flat.

Jun Cheng took a few breaths before he replied: "I saw that there was no one at the door, so I came in." ”

Sidestep the question.

Shen Qingluan couldn't lift his breath.

She is not a mean and calculating person, this magnanimity falls on Jun Chengsong, and she is a little more tolerant than others.

"What's the matter?"

Jun Chengsong's eyes fell on her red lips that opened and closed, and it took a long time to come back to her senses.

"You ...... Me Today"

He is usually rough, but this will be a rare innocence, and he said after a while: "Kiss the mouth, you have to be responsible for me......"

Shen Qingluan was silent for a long time......

She has always been sharp-toothed, but in front of Jun Chengsong, she is always powerless to be poor.

Some people say that it's better not to argue with a fool because he will pull your IQ to the same level as him and then beat you with his vast experience.

Shen Qingluan thought so.

So this will, Shen Qingluan, who had had enough of the lesson, resisted the urge to argue with him, and did not answer, but said lightly:

"Master Hou saved me today and generously donated medicine, isn't he here to ask for a reward?

This is also how it should be, my Shen family is not a small family now, I don't know how the Hou Ye wants my Shen family to repay it? ”

Jun Chengsong was really stunned for a moment by these words, and then said aggrievedly: "What do you want to repay, I am such a person in your heart?" ”

Shen Qingluan nodded with kindness: "Master Hou's character is valuable, and Qingluan has no words to repay him." ”

As he spoke, he got up and bowed to him with a dignified body.

Jun Chengsong was at a loss for a moment, and hurriedly stepped forward to help her up.

But the palm of her hand will touch her forearm, as if it has been burned, and quickly withdraw her hand, and stammer:

"You don't have to, thank you, you don't need it."

Shen Qingluan got up, "Master Hou's character is really admirable, since Master Hou doesn't want to accept my thanks, I can't force it."

I had to light a lantern for Hou Ye in the Buddhist temple, and I wish Hou Ye a long life. ”

Jun Cheng looked at her with loose eyes, and when he saw that she didn't ask any more questions after saying this, his eyes couldn't help but open wider.

That's it?

Gone?

What is the use of him wanting the lamp and living a long life?

What he wanted......

Ah! He didn't know what to say.

If he said another word or two, Shen Qingluan would make a gesture and salute again to thank him, and then let the Shen family repay him together.

This will Jun Cheng Loose Rao is brain is not good, and he also knows that Shen Qingluan is deliberately blocking him.

I knew that I would be so speechless in front of a woman today, and when my master forced him to study, he wouldn't be lazy when he said anything!

Shen Qingluan looked at his sleepy and helpless back for a long time, and a smile was faintly drawn on his lips.

She remembered in a trance that the first time they met, in the alley at the entrance of Luofu.

Jun Chengsong was dressed in black, covered in frost and cold gloom.

At that time, she never imagined that this man who seemed to be as indifferent and solemn as a knife and gun would be what she was looking like in front of her.

It's pitiful, as if she's bullying him.

"No way!"

Jun Chengsong didn't know what he was thinking, his expression changed, revealing a hint of firmness in his determination, "What is the breaking of the everlasting lamp, I don't want it!" I'm going to-"

"Qingluan, have you slept?"

Shen Shu's gentle and concerned question suddenly sounded outside the door.