Inside the carriage, it was as warm as spring.

In a spacious place, the seat is covered with warm yellow cashmere camel cushions, and the host sits on it peacefully, with a finely carved water agarwood table in front of him, and three braziers are placed in the three corners of the car, which are "sneering" and burning.

"Madame...... This beggar is too ......" Qing Ling lowered the curtain, turned his head, and pouted dissatisfiedly at his master, as if to determine what words to use.

"Too uninteresting?" The woman pinched the plum blossom cake, ate it in small bites, swallowed the sweets in her mouth when she heard this, and shook her head with a smile, "That Qingling said, what do you want that beggar to do to be interesting?"

Qingling and Su Ling, one is lively and active, and the other is quiet and introverted.

"First of all, I must say hello to Madame!" Qing Ling nodded matter-of-factly, "Then, obediently answer Madame's question. ”

"But how can the beggar know me?" the woman placed the plum cake on a small plate resting on the wooden table.

"Huh? But...... However, Madame doesn't look ordinary?" Qing Ling frowned, "He still has to ask for peace!"

But he didn't know how to be polite. The woman's gentle eyebrows and eyes looked at Qing Ling.

"Huh?" Qing Ling opened his mouth, "This ......"

"No one taught him. The woman stroked the hem of her clothes and shook her head.

"Madam," Qing Ling flattened her mouth, looking a little aggrieved, "Why do I think Madam, you are just speaking for this beggar?

"How so?" the woman smiled and shook her head, "He's not as good as yours." ”

"Then the lady is here?" Qing Ling blinked, "The master is still waiting for you at home!"

"It's your bad mouth!" the woman smiled, but her warm eyes didn't smile at all, she took a piece of malt candy from the cloth where the snack was placed, and threw it at Qing Ling's head, "It's time to fight." ”

The maltose hit Qing Ling's forehead accurately.

But there is no temper in the words.

Qing Ling didn't dodge either, and let the maltose and the little head melon have a close contact with each other with a smile, and then fell straight into the palm of his hand.

"Thank you, madam!" Qing Ling stuffed the malt candy into his mouth and saluted without a proper shape, which immediately caused the woman to laugh.

"Madam, you haven't said why you have to look for that Bai Xiaoxin!" Su Ling frowned, thought about it, and pronounced the rather strange name.

"Don't you think he's funny?" the woman lowered her eyes, picked up the unfinished plum blossom cake from the small plate, and ate it in small bites.

"Interesting?" Su Ling's brows furrowed even tighter, the dirty beggar...... And that deceptive method...... Where's the fun?

Thinking of the description of the group of beggars by the little beggar with a swollen mouth among the two beggars he met on the road, especially the tearful accusation against Bai Xiaoxin and the beggar leader, it was simply outrageous to Su Ling!

Deceiving others, stealing, stealing food, crossing rivers and demolishing bridges......

A strange light flashed in Su Ling's eyes, and there was more confusion in the light.

Thinking of Mrs. Shicai's interested expression, Su Ling had doubts in her heart.

After following Madame for many years, she can fully understand the emotions that Madame wants to express.

Appreciation, appreciation......

Appreciation?!appreciation?!

Su Ling twitched the corners of his mouth, and slowly glanced at the woman who was eating plum blossom cake with a slightly suspicious look.

She remembers—

This kind of look once appeared when he saw that the master had hunted a tiger "personally", and when he saw the horns of the Yueli Garden express a very complaining action and expression vividly...... Even a month ago, on that cold and windy night, the little girl was born with a ......

Because Su Ling had seen this kind of look too many times, this time she was very sure that there was something more in Madame's eyes.

That kind of thing, as if when she was a child, she saw Qing Ling see the gardener in the house for the first time carry a rabbit with white fur comparable to snow. At that time, Qing Ling's eyes were clearly imprinted with the snow rabbit sniffing here and there, and he was eager to try......

Su Ling was startled by himself, and hurriedly withdrew his gaze that fell on his wife.

She...... How can you think so?

raised his eyes again, but he looked at Qing Ling, who was laughing with his wife.

Qingling also wears a double bun, unlike her, she is dressed in green, and there is a silk flower in each of her buns.

She was laughing and looking lovely.

Doesn't she have the same concerns as herself?

Maybe Madame wants to arrest that Bai Xiaoxin and teach her a good lesson?

Thinking of this, Su Ling suddenly brightened, it must be so.

Xiaoli swallowed the last bite of steamed bread in his mouth, his face was still unsatisfied, and when he raised his hand to wipe his mouth, he inadvertently saw the steamed bun crumbs stuck in his hand.

Without hesitation, he put his hand in front of his mouth.

The steaming mouth teeth and the cold palms came into contact......

The hot air from his nose and mouth quickly dissipated at the mouth of this cold alley—

But the steamed buns are still fragrant.

The guards watched Kori's movements, their eyes full of disdain and disgust.

But also, including the incomprehension of the hostess.

He couldn't understand that the hostess had left her master at home in the middle of winter, and she would come out here to suffer the crime, and come back to see this...... Brute?

Time lapses –

No matter how much steamed bread crumbs there are, they will be gnawed away, and no matter how strong the fragrance of steamed bread is, it will be blown away.

Xiaoli put down his palms, and finally raised his head, and a pair of slender eyes looked at the guard standing at the front, then the coachman, and the carriage......

"Ma'am," the guard respectfully turned towards the carriageway.

"Oh?" the hostess's voice came from inside the car.

Seeing this, Sato quickly got up from the ground, shook the snow off his body, and ran briskly in the opposite direction of the guard in front of the car.

He wanted to take advantage of his small body to bypass the guards and slip through the carriage and the little gap left at the entrance of the alley.

Unfortunately, it didn't work out.

"Can you run away?" the guard in front of the car sneered as he watched the two "grunts" fall to the ground as they kicked back to the place.

Sato nibbled on a mouth full of snow, but struggled twice and got up from the ground.

He spit out the snow from his mouth a few times, looked at the carriage with a blank face, crossed his arms, and stood.

He knew that in front of these people, it was really difficult to resist.

He knew that his behavior was stupid, and people were like watching a monkey show.

He knew, and he didn't move.

"Child, where is Bai Xiaoxin?" was still that nice voice.

"Inside the alley. Xiaoli didn't bother to think about what Taoism was here, for him, all he thought about was to eat and live.

As for...... Bai Xiaoxin?

him.

......