As she pondered, she paid close attention to the movement in the room, and the sound of chopsticks clashing and whispering sounded in her ears until the crisp sound of chopsticks being placed on the edge of the bowl.

Without waiting for Xiao Yu to speak, she walked in by herself.

I took the bowl and saw that it was so clean that there was not a single green onion left, and my lips were slightly raised with a little sweet smile.

Put away the small expression and looked at the man, "How does it taste?" ”

Seeing that there was a hint of expectation hidden in her eyes, Xiao Wei wiped her mouth with a handkerchief and casually spit out the words of Qinghe.

"I can eat it."

Li Miaomiao: "..."

She's talking about herself and being bored, so she won't ask in the future.

Picking up the tung oil lamp with a bowl and turning away.

Just as she was about to step out the door, a cold and detached voice came from behind her.

"You'll sleep next door later."

Li Miaomiao's feet were paused, the original owner slept in his room last night, and he himself dealt with it on the bench in the hall for a night.

If it weren't for today's original owner, Xiao Title would also want to live a good life, right?

Answered: "Got it." ”

After cleaning up the kitchen, he walked to the room next to Xiao and pushed it gently.

With a squeak.

A smell of sweat like a hundred pairs of stinky feet, crowded in the same small room in the scorching heat of August, came to my nostrils.

She instantly felt her stomach rolling, covered her mouth, and held a tung oil lamp to shine inside.

The room was dirty and airtight, and the quilts next to the bed were piled up in a mess, so it was not surprising that it was a small garbage dump.

How did those two servants sleep before?

There were two servants in Xiao Rank before, but they were driven away by the original owner yesterday on the grounds that they had no money.

She turned her head and exhaled heavily, then took another deep breath of fresh air and held her breath and rushed in.

Half an hour later, the room was tidy and clean.

Shoved the sweaty bed into the barrel outside the kitchen, and took a few steps back to look at the contents of the bucket.

Although the room was cleaned up, the smell of sweat inside would take at least a few days of ventilation to dissipate.

Forget it, bear with me.

Walked to the first room on the left, opened the small wooden box, and sighed as she looked at her contents.

The Li family did not have anything to dowry except for the eight boxes of dowry.

The eight boxes of dowries that the key got back were all big stones.

Ten copper plates and a set of regular clothes washed until white were prepared by the original owner, and she took out her clothes, put the wooden box in the dowry box and locked it, and she went to the kitchen again.

Blow out the tung oil lamp, turn on a basin of cold water, close the door and wipe yourself.

The water in March was cold through the bone marrow, Li Miaomiao gritted her teeth and wrung out the cloth, shook it open and wiped her body.

Holding his trembling body, he returned to the room with the re-lit tung oil lamp.

The bed was covered with only a layer of sweat-soaked hay.

Take a sip and you feel like you're going to suffocate.

She lay on the hay tossing and turning and couldn't sleep.

In the middle of the night, she sat up suddenly, her eyes glistening with water.

"I can't stand it!"

Xiao's five senses are sensitive, separated by a wall.

He could hear what was going on next door.

He lay flat on the bed like a dead man, listening to the constant rustling next door.

The eyes that had been looking at the tattered mosquito nets for a long time without blinking finally moved.

She's a mouse?

A moment later, footsteps sounded outside, slowly approaching the door.

He lowered his eyes and there was a knock on the door.

"Knock knock."

"Xiao Title, are you asleep?"

The man's warm peach blossom eyes were gloomy, his eyes were as heavy as a black vortex, and the whole person was not angry at all.

He stared silently at the door, but did not answer.

On the night in the northwest, the cold wind whistled like a blade with frost, and the skin scraped was painful.

Li Miaomiao rubbed her face, but she didn't see a sound from inside.

She muttered quietly, "I should be asleep." ”

Then he gently pushed open the door and crept in.

"Sorry to interrupt."

She was like a thief who slammed the door so quietly that she was afraid of waking up the person in bed.

The moon in the night sky was obscured by dark clouds, and the room was plunged into darkness.

Xiao Wei's eyesight is excellent, and he looked at Li Miaomiao like an upright rabbit, walking to the bed with hands and feet.

He looked at the rough, thin hand that lay on the edge of the bed.

A wave of anger came to my heart.

Li Miaomiao, who didn't know that her hand was being targeted, couldn't see anything in her apricot eyes in the dark room.

I don't know if I was oversmoked by the smell of sweat from the next room.

She actually smelled the scent of soaphorn in this room.

She felt the corner of the thin quilt hanging from the side of the bed, and slowly touched the head of the bed.

Bending over, the crisp voice is soft.

"Xiao Title, the smell of sweat in the next room is too strong, I will stay here for a few nights, and I will consciously go back to sleep when the quilt is dry."

In the air, steady breathing is intertwined with slightly rapid breathing, and there is no ambiguity.

"If you don't speak, I'll take you by default."

The warm breath sprayed into his ears and drilled into his ears, and Xiao Zhi's heart did not wave.

Li Miaomiao waited for a while before taking off her shoes and climbing up.

Xiao Wei slept outside, and if she wanted to climb inside to sleep, she had to crawl over him.

She bent over and placed her upper body on top of the man.

With her hands in the bed and her feet still on the edge of the bed, she was about to lift her feet and put them in.

A cold, slightly playful voice sounded.

"Like to climb into bed?"

Li Miaomiao's body stiffened, and she looked sideways at Xiao Ling, although she couldn't see anything clearly, her ears were not deaf.

She could still hear the yin and yang weird mockery.

This man obviously heard her say that the next room smelled of sweat, but he deliberately yin and yang her, and it seemed that he couldn't get along well.

Then she won't pretend anymore.

Hooked lips and smiled: "It is natural to climb into the bed of your father-in-law." ”

After speaking, she obviously felt that the air temperature was suddenly cold, and she was angry when she was angry, anyway, she was asleep.

He stepped over and lifted the quilt and lay down beside the man.

Li Miaomiao couldn't be sleepy until midnight, and the kind-hearted Mei Jiaolang beside her couldn't stop her from sleeping.

He yawned and closed his eyes.

The sudden addition of someone by his side made Xiao Wei extremely uncomfortable, there was no more hypocritical gentleness on his face, and his eyes were as cold as a blade.

The sword eyebrows that went into the temples became more and more sharp.

The sound of steady breathing sounded, and he twisted the stone hidden under the sheet, and his voice was as cold as ice.

"Get down!"

Li Miaomiao opened her eyes, turned around and lay on her side facing him, and she was very resolute in her words.

"No, but, yes."

When she said the last word, the stone in Xiao Wei's hand turned twice.

Look for death!

He slowly raised his left hand, and his murderous intent was raging.

The next moment, a slender arm was placed around his waist and patted it gently.

Then warm breath squirted around his neck with the woman's words.

"Tomorrow I wash the quilt and dry it, and I'll move it back, can you bear with it for the next few days?"

"I'm so sleepy, let's sleep."

After Li Miaomiao finished speaking, the hand on the man's waist tightened slightly, gently pressed his forehead against his shoulder, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

The room was as quiet as stagnant water, Xiao Wei's entire right arm was numb, and he didn't move.

His eyes squinted at the woman's not good-looking face, and his ears kept echoing the sweet and gentle words of the talented woman.

He put his left hand out of the bed, and the stones turned into fine sand and fell down his fingers.

Until two fingers are empty.

He withdrew his gaze and looked at the mosquito net, staring at the tea for a long time before closing his eyes.

I'll keep you alive for a few more days.