A thousand enlightenments in one night, starting from being a menial apprentice

Duan Rong saw a sachet, embroidered a blooming peach blossom ...

"This sachet was originally embroidered to the elder sister, but I was my body, I don't know if I can wait for the elder sister to come back ..."

"Do you want to think more about girls!" Duan Rongli said.

"It's just ... this sachet is embroidered with the young lady, how can I get it?" Duan Rong's tone hesitant hesitant.

"Brother Duan has to quit, I want to embroider another one to you, I am afraid that I will not have that strength. If you push it, I will be even more useful!"

Duan Rongxin knew that Xiao Baizheng wanted to repay his needle.

Duan Rong listened to the words of Xiao Baiyu's words, and he was full of sadness. He thought of persuasion, but he was suffering from words.

"Brother Duan, I'm a little tired ..." Xiao Bai's eyes fell into a tear, she carried Duan Rong and wiped it gently.

Duan Rong stood up and said, "The second lady ... you take a good rest ... I'll ..."

Duan Rong said, suddenly a meal, the words turned around, and asked, "I made the painting for the second lady the day before yesterday, I don't know where?"

Xiao Baiyu twisted his head a little strangely, saying: "I put it in the drawer of the cabinet. In the past few days, I have a bad body and have never been able to mount it."

Duan Rong immediately walked to the cabinet, pulled away the drawer, and took out the painting.

Xiao Baizheng stared at Duan Rong's movement. I wonder why he meant?

Duan Rong put the painting on the coffee table, took the pen, studied ink, and made a blank in the painting.

"This word is presented to the girl, and you can solve your heart!" Duan Rong said, handing the painting to Xiao Bai's hands.

Xiao Baiyu sighed lightly, and the secret that she was ridiculous. Her heart knot was a word and could be solved?

However, she still took the painting and looked at the inscription at the edge. I saw a few handsome little cases, and wrote:

It is not to love the body, it seems to be mistaken by the forefront. Sometimes the flowers are blooming, and sometimes Lai Dongjun.

Go to the end! How do you live? If the mountain flowers are inserted, Mo Wennu returns.

Xiao Baizheng took the painting and stayed there, reading several times, and unknowingly, he had burst into tears ...

At the end of the sentence, Mo Wennu returned, almost melting her ...

Xiao Baiyu realized that the depressed mood in her heart was cleared, and even her body seemed to be slightly light.

She raised her head, tears on her face, and looked at Duan Rong with a smile, saying: "Brother Duan's word, to me, it is indeed a pitch."

"The girl likes it, and I will resign!" Duan Rongzheng retreated.

With this word accompanied by this word, he stands there, it is pure!

Xiao Bai's eyes gone away, then lowered his head, and then read the words in that painting.

"I'm afraid it is not written by Brother Duan. It should be a handwriting of a girl who is sympathetic to me ..." After a long time, Xiao Baiyu raised his head, looking at the sun outside the window, thinking.

Duan Rong faced the sun and walked out of the inner courtyard house.

Sometimes, if you are in your heart, you ca n’t say it, you can only express it by poetry.

And those big poets who have traveled through time and space are talking about Cangsheng!

The empty pen and ink can definitely not achieve the handed down poems!

Duan Rong looked at the sachet in his hand, and saw the peach blossoms above him, exquisitely embroidered and bright.

Duan Rong sniffed the sacked sac in the nose, immediately scent, and the spirit was shying.

Fragrance, wake up!

Duan Rong walked to the front yard while sniffing.

Duan Rong just across the door of the front yard, and Zhu Xiaosi grabbed him.

Duan Rong was surprised by Zhu Xiaoqi and asked, "What do you do?"

"Give you that corner, take some medicine!" Zhu Xiaoqi said with a smile: "Miss Er said that I laughed at you."

Duan Rong realized that Zhu Xiaoqi held a fist -sized porcelain bottle in his hand.

She carefully used a wooden scraper, stabbed a little black ointment, and wiped it on a small block of the cut ...

Then the fabric with the ointment was placed on Duan Rong's head.

Zhu Xiaoqi posted it, and said, "This is Xiao Lao's ointment, which is swollen and sullen. Don't unveil it in this two days. This bag can be going on."

Zhu Xiaoqi stood in front of Duan Rong, stomped his toes, put the ointment on his head, and pressed the fabric to let the center's ointment uniformly covered on the bulging bag.

The sun shines on Zhu Xiaoqi's serious face. Her small eyes flashed with light, like litchi -like tender lips, half Zhang ...

But Duan Rong only lowered his head and looked at the sachet in his hand ...

Zhu Xiaosi posted the ointment and looked at Duan Rong's eyes, and saw the sachets holding in his hand. He was a little angry, and a pink boxing was hit on the bag of Duan Rong's head.

Duan Rong, he shouted, hurting.

Zhu Xiaoqi turned his head and said, "Okay, go!"

Duan Rong had a touch of forehead and found that a plaster was posted on the head.

Although Duan Rong was painful, he was very grateful to Zhu Xiaosi for giving him medicine. He thanked Zhu Xiaosa before he walked out of the yard.

Zhu Xiaoqi sat by the well, rubbing his clothes with only one vigorously, and thanked him, he didn't care about him.

The back of Duan Rong disappeared at the door of the courtyard, and she murmured: "What's so great, isn't it a sachet?"

Zhu Xiaoqi murmured and washed the clothes more vigorously ...

There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!

Duan Rong took the sachet and walked out of the courtyard.

As soon as he walked out of the courtyard, he saw a face coming towards him.

A stiff face with no expression. If it wasn't Kong Bin, who was it?

Duan Rong then remembered that he hadn't seen Kong Bin for a long time.

The two looked at each other, and Kong Bin's eyes swept over the sachet in Duan Rong's hand.

However, neither of them paid attention to each other.

Although Kong Bin and Duan Rong were apprentice escorts in the same batch, their training progress was completely different.

Xiao Zongting had already taught the two separately.

Today was the day for Xiao Zongting and Kong Bin to study and learn.

Therefore, Kong Bin came to Xiao Zongting's courtyard at the agreed time, but he didn't expect to meet Duan Rong. Duan Rong was not there the first two times he came.

Kong Bin passed Duan Rong expressionlessly and stepped into Xiao Zongting's courtyard.

Duan Rong turned his head to look at Kong Bin's back, then he put the sachet away and left.

Zhu Xiaoqi was washing clothes frantically by the well in the front yard.

"Xiaoqi, is Mr. Xiao here?" Kong Bin asked politely.

"No!"

Since Xiao Zongting was not there, he could only wait.

Kong Bin walked to Zhu Xiaoqi's side and chatted with him, saying, "Xiaoqi, are you washing clothes?"

"Ah." Zhu Xiaoqi snorted.

"I saw Duan Rong go out just now with a sachet in his hand. Who made that?" Kong Bin asked softly with an ugly smile on his face.

"Second Miss!" Zhu Xiaoqi replied coldly, her face had changed a little.

Kong Bin thought of Xiao Baiyu's seductive face and couldn't help but feel a little excited. He asked, "Does every apprentice escort have one?"

Zhu Xiaoqi was originally sulking about the sachet. Kong Bin came in and asked about the sachet. Zhu Xiaoqi was a straightforward person and her anger immediately burst out.

She sat up and blushed. She yelled at Kong Bin, "As soon as I came in, I asked about the sachet. What does the sachet have to do with you? What do others have? You don't even take a piss to look at yourself. Do you deserve it?"

Kong Bin was scolded by Zhu Xiaoqi. His face turned red and white. He stood there and couldn't speak for a long time.