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Chapter 1703 This girl is definitely sick

Chapter 1703 This girl is definitely sick
With the sound of firecrackers a year old, the spring breeze sent warmth to Tusu.

The loud crowing of the rooster awakened the city of Luo'an, and Xin Zhao also got up from the bed early and began to wash.During the time I came to Penglai, I adjusted Xin Zhao's schedule very well. The good schedule made Xin Zhao feel that his body was much healthier, and his complexion was surprisingly good.

As for whether it was a psychological influence, he never knew.

According to Xin Zhao's habit, after washing up, he would always go to the courtyard to do a set of punches. After a hearty punch, he felt refreshed.

While Xin Zhao was wiping his sweat, Fu Xia's door was also pulled open.

During this period of time, with the prescription provided by Xin Zhao, the quality of sleep has improved a lot.Stretching lazily, he walked out of the room, and just as he was about to wash up, he saw Xin Zhao looking up at her from downstairs.

"Herit Mini."

The whisper came again in his mind, and Fu Xia bit his lips and closed the door with a bang.

Xin Zhao, who was standing downstairs and still thinking of saying hello, looked blank.

what's the situation? !

What is wrong with this girl?

Didn't mess with her?
He specially took a picture of a Huansi deep coat for her in Wanbaolou, bought her a storage ring, and provided her with medicinal liquid for cultivation, but he had such an attitude towards him.

"weird."

After exercising in the courtyard again, Xiaoman also ran out from the back kitchen.

"Grandpa, the food is ready."

No surprises, Xin Zhao ate by himself.He didn't pay much attention to it, he went to Shiting to teach Mianmian after dinner.

It's not teaching, it's just asking Linger to do a set of questions on the Internet.

Xin Zhao wrote it down and gave it to Mianmian.

In fact, these questions are nothing to Mianmian, who has the strongest brain.

It was almost noon, Fu Xia came out with the door tightly closed, and before Zhao Xin could say hello, Fu Xia glared viciously at him.

???

Is this girl really sick?

What's the problem?
He didn't even know where he had offended her.

Not knowing why, Xin Zhao let out a long sigh, and saw that she was holding a lot of red cloth bags in her hand, and Xiaoman in the stone pavilion jumped out in a jerk.

Fu Xia also gave Xiaoman a red cloth bag.

"Hee hee, thank you miss!"

Xiao Man held a red cloth bag and bowed with a smile, and the other servants in the house also received red cloth bags.

"Uncle, look, the red envelope."

Xiaoman with a happy face ran over to share the joy with Xin Zhao and Mianmian.

"You still have the custom of handing out red envelopes here." Xin Zhao was a little surprised, "It turned out to be a red envelope, how many spirit stones are inside it."

"do not know."

Xiaoman smiled and shook her head.

"In previous years, the lady would put hundreds of spirit stones in it, and it should be similar this year."

"Open it and have a look, you will know, this bag is very heavy." Zhao Xin blinked with a smile, but Xiao Man shook his head seriously, "No, you can't just open the red envelope, you have to wait until the next day Only then can we open it. The red envelope is a blessing given to our servants by the master at the end of the year, if the blessing is opened now, it will be gone, and if it is opened tomorrow, it will be a good omen for a year."

"Hey, this statement is really superstitious." Xin Zhao grinned.

Mianmian, who was doing the question, also raised her head and stared at Xiaoman's red envelope, and Fu Xia, who was standing in the courtyard, suddenly called softly.

"Mian Mian, come..."

Mian Mian, who was sitting in the stone pavilion, looked up and saw Fu Xia waving at her with a red envelope in his hand.

"Go."

Xin Zhao chuckled, and Mian Mian walked out of the stone pavilion.

"Every year, every year is safe, here..." Fu Xia presented the red envelope with both hands, and Mian Mian accepted the red envelope in surprise, "Thank you."

"You're welcome."

Fu Xia gently rubbed Mianmian's head.

But at this moment, the meat ball that had been rolling in the courtyard also rolled over, its little claws grabbed Fu Xia's leg.Even though Routuan has been in the mansion for a while, suddenly seeing Fu Xia is still a little uncomfortable, and subconsciously thinks it is a beast.When her heart trembled from being frightened, she couldn't help remembering this grudge on Xin Zhao.

Shuzi, mess with my mind!
Although angry in his heart, Fu Xia squatted down and hugged the beast with a smile.It's really that this little guy is so cute, he's so chubby and cute.

"Little meatball, it's heavier than before."

Fu Xia raised the meat ball to her eyes, and said softly.The meat ball kept stretching, scratching and scratching, Fu Xia blinked.

"Do you want a red envelope too? How can I give it to you?"

"Just give it to me." A whisper came from the ear, Fu Xia suddenly lost his smile when he heard the voice, and looked sideways at Xin Zhao's face, "Aren't you willing to sit in Shiting, go sit Come on! Sitting in the stone pavilion every day, it’s as if this yard belongs to you!”

At this time, Mianmian and Xiaoman were sitting in the stone pavilion, talking and laughing.

It was Xiaoman who was talking, Mianmian listened silently.

Seeing the change in Fu Xia's eyes, Xin Zhao looked back at the two of them with a dazed expression.

"Ma'am, I...why did I offend you?"

"You didn't mess with me." Fu Xia put the little meat ball down, and Zhao Xin also said with a sneer, "Ma'am, although I don't know what's wrong with us, but you should come out when you should, there is no need to put yourself Stuck in the house. Look at the sky outside, how nice it is."

"cut……"

Fu Xia gave Xin Zhao a supercilious look, looked Xin Zhao up and down and said.

"Change your clothes and follow me to the clan."

"This is my new clothes." Xin Zhao opened his arms and turned around, and when he stopped, he saw that Fu Xia had already returned to the second floor.

With a light breath, Xin Zhao ran to Shiting.

"Little Man."

"Hee hee, Chinese New Year is so much fun, I'll take you there to play." Xiao Man was still talking to Mian Mian, and she blinked when she heard Zhao Xin's voice, "Master, what's wrong?"

"Is your lady blushing?"

"what?"

"Why is her temper so weird these two days?" Xin Zhao stared at Fu Xia's room on the second floor speechlessly, "I don't seem to have messed with her."

"I do not know."

"What did you two say that night? After the night we came back, your lady seemed to be suffering from some kind of illness. Otherwise, tell your lady and I'll give her a pulse."

"You're sick, bah bah bah!"

An angry voice came from the second floor, and everyone in the stone pavilion followed the sound. At this time, Fu Xia was going downstairs, and she was wearing 23 silk deep clothes that Xin Zhao had photographed for her.

"Wow! Miss!"

Xiaoman's eyes burst into light, staring at Fu Xia who was going downstairs, her face was full of smiles.

"Miss, you look really good in this dark silk coat, aren't you... uncle?!" Xiaoman also looked sideways at Zhao Xin, who was in the middle school of Shiting.

Xin Zhao nodded and smiled noncommittally.

It has to be said that this Huansi Shenyi seems to be tailor-made for her.

The temperament of the lining is even more clean and refined.

Xin Zhao also wanted to praise, but what he got was a hard look.

"..."

The compliment that came to his lips made Xin Zhao swallow it abruptly.

"Xiaoman, go to the clan." Fu Xia whispered softly, and Zhao Xin also whispered, "Mian Mian, you go with me too."

"I……"

Mianmian pursed her lips a little apprehensively.

She had long heard Xiaoman talk about going to the clan New Year's Eve dinner during the Chinese New Year, and she also knew that many, many people would be there.Although she is now beginning to be able to accept other people, she doesn't dare to see too many people.

"You really want to go to sleep?" Fu Xia frowned.

"something wrong?"

"Ms. sir, come here for a moment." Fu Xia frowned, and Zhao Xin followed her and walked over, "Is there any problem? Mianmian goes to the clan. Xiaoman can go, why not Mianmian?"

"You, do you think that people in the clan will give you face?" Fu Xia whispered, "This time, not only the clan, but also many collateral families, there must be about 200 people. They said some things that shouldn't be said, do you think Mianmian can bear it? She has just built up a little bit of confidence now, and... I am not very popular among the other tribes. A relative from another family, they will come this time too, maybe they will deliberately sarcasm. They dare not mention me, but they dare to mention you and Mianmian."

Zhao Xin frowned slightly after hearing this.

This is indeed a problem.

Mianmian only had some self-confidence just now, if those people in the clan said a few words and made Mianmian retreat again, the gain would outweigh the loss.

"Do you want Mian Mian to stay at the house?" Zhao Dao said.

"That's right, the servants in the house will get together to celebrate the New Year, let Mian Mian follow them, there's no need to be by your side all the time."

"Then... Xiaoman don't go either."

"can."

Fu Xia agreed immediately. Although it would be shameful not to be accompanied by a few maids when she returned to the clan, she had never been particularly concerned about such things.

"Xiaoman, you can stay and sleep with Mianmian in the mansion, okay?"

"Okay!" Xiaoman said with a smile, "That's... Miss, you and my uncle go to the clan without bringing a few people back, isn't it pretty?"

"The ostentation is reserved for those who don't have the ability to pretend, I don't need it."

"Let's bring a few." Xin Zhao said after pondering for a moment, "Xiao Cui, Xiao Juan, you two will go to the clan with my wife and I."

"Yes, uncle!"

"Okay, I'll stay and celebrate the New Year with Mianmian at home." Xiaoman smiled and grabbed Mianmian's little hand, whispered in her ear, then turned around and said, "Miss, if you need me to go over , just call me."

"Ah."

With a light reply, Fu Xia put his hand on Xin Zhao's arm, and Xin Zhao asked when he saw that she was not wearing that ring.

"Why don't you wear the ring?"

Fu Xia's eyes widened suddenly, and he ran back to the room, grabbing a sword and rushed down, so frightened by Xin Zhao that he took two steps back.

"Ma'am, let me just say something, you can't cut me off!"

But he didn't want to, Fu Xia who ran downstairs took it directly and started to dance with the sword, making sharp moves.

"Gudong."

Watching this scene, Xin Zhao couldn't help but swallowed, and muttered in his heart, this girl is definitely sick, and she must get her pulse.

(End of this chapter)

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