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After smoothing out the wrinkles of her clothes, she put on her shoes and socks and got out of bed.When I got to the door and was about to open it, I thought it would scare the people outside.She lowered her voice and slowly opened the door.She just opened the door completely, which must have startled the people outside, so she only opened it a little bit.

I saw the children outside squatting on the ground with their backs to her, lowering their heads as if they were picking up something.It was not only his screams that were heard just now, but also the sound of porcelain objects smashing before that.Presumably what the child picked up was not something else, but the broken tiles.But after the porcelain is broken, it will be broken into many pieces, and the edges are very sharp.He went to clean up the broken porcelain with his bare hands, fearing that he would cut his fingers.

Ci Fan was about to call to stop the child, but he uttered his voice first.It turned out that it was because I accidentally cut my finger just now, and now the blood is dripping on the white porcelain.It looks like two or three plum blossoms fell on the snow in winter.

But he didn't stop the movement of his hand, he put the injured finger in his mouth, and the other hand was still picking up the porcelain pieces that fell on the ground.

Ci Fan, who was watching all this, couldn't bear it, worried what would happen if he cut the other hand again?So she went back to the room, searched around, and finally found a bucket and a broom in a corner.She picked up the broom and bucket, opened the door and went out.

When the child heard the sound behind him, he turned his head to look at Ci Fan in a panic, and seeing that man's face was very serious, his expression gradually eased.But he still stared at Cifan closely, afraid that he would forget who she was because of his stupidity, and worried that she would run to complain to his aunt.Because my hands and feet are so clumsy that I can't even do the small things of serving tea and water, my aunt will be very disappointed in me.

"Beautiful sister, can you not complain to Aunt Jinye? I will be more careful next time, and I won't break the porcelain again." He stood up slowly, and after a cowardly glance at Ci Fan, he then He lowered his head and said in a childish voice.His fingers were still bleeding, but for him, no matter how painful the wound on his hand was, it was not as frightening as the woman in front of him running to complain to his aunt.

Ci Fan looked at his pitiful appearance, and suddenly remembered that he was as clumsy as he was when he was young.At that time, I was also afraid that others would tell my mother, and when my mother heard about it, she angrily picked up a broom and beat herself.

When she walked in front of him, she realized that the child's height was only a head and a half shorter than her own.And looking at his sallow and emaciated face, he must have suffered a lot.His hand was still bleeding, but he didn't seem to feel the pain in his hand at all, and he still begged himself in horror.

Ci Fan's heart softened, and he raised his hand to touch his messy hair.The child seemed to be frightened, he quickly closed his eyes, his body was trembling, and he didn't dare to take a few steps back.Seeing his terrified appearance, Ci Fan stopped placing his hands in mid-air above his head, and seeing his mood gradually eased, he slowly put his hands on his head and rubbed it gently.

"Don't be afraid, sister is not from Tianji Pavilion." She said softly.

After hearing that Ci Fan said that he was not from here, the child quickly raised his head to look at Ci Fan.The fear in his eyes gradually dissipated, replaced by surprise.

"Then sister doesn't know my name, so she won't sue Aunt Jinye about me!" He said cheerfully, with a sweet smile on his face.

Seeing him smiling so happily, Cifan looked at him with more loving eyes.

"Don't say my sister doesn't know your name, I've never even heard of you talking about Aunt Jinye." Ci Fan tried her best to keep her tone calm so as not to scare him, but she just remembered that he If the hand is injured, if it is not treated in time, it will become infected and inflamed.The weather is hot recently, and the wound is extremely susceptible to infection.

It's just that the child's heart is thinking about the broken porcelain, and he doesn't even bandage his own wound.

Ci Fan bent down, keeping the same level with his height.Seeing his delicate and clean face with slightly darkened eye sockets, she felt very distressed.It's just that he didn't know who the Aunt Jinye he was talking about made him so afraid of her.

However, as an outsider of Tianji Pavilion, I naturally dare not interfere with the affairs of the people in the pavilion.Just looking at this child is extremely pitiful, and I really want to help him.

Standing outside is not a solution, the sun outside is too strong, which makes him suffer from heat stroke.Ci Fan took his arm to avoid touching his wound, and pulled him into his room.Then let him sit on the chair, she took the fish wash next to Clivia, walked to the water tank in the middle of the yard, and came back with a basin of water.

First, he washed his face, and then wiped off the blood and mud on his hands.Before leaving the woods with Song Zhouzhou, Qingli handed him a lot of medicine bottles, which happened to be available for him now.On the way, she also complained about the pungent smell of the medicine bottle.

After bandaging his wound, she got up and cleaned up the porcelain shards outside the door.

After everything was done, she sat down and looked at him.He was a little shorter and thinner than ordinary children, but he had a handsome face. Although he was not as good as Song Lianzhou's human face, he was still a handsome young man.

However, the child's face was still ugly, as if he had something on his mind.His eyes were wandering all over the place, and he couldn't sit still at all.Presumably he was still worried about the broken porcelain, if he couldn't deliver it to his aunt, he might be insulted.

Ci Fan also thought about this problem, so she had already found a replacement in the room.There seems to be a lot of broken porcelain outside in the Tianji Pavilion, because there is an identical porcelain in the Porcelain Vatican Room.

Walking into the inner room, she took out the prepared porcelain.Put it in front of him, seeing that he is full of expectations for himself, he really wants this porcelain.But I don't know if Porcelain Vatican is really willing to give this porcelain to himself.

Ci Fan looked at the porcelain on the table, nodded, and said to him: "I can only help you this time, if you still make this kind of mistake in the future, I will not be able to help you. Do you understand?"

After listening to her words, the child couldn't believe that she would give this porcelain to him.And I can't help her with anything, she looks ugly and her body is very dirty.

I didn't know how to thank her, so I expressed my gratitude.

Seeing his ecstatic appearance, Ci Fan also laughed.

"Aren't you hurrying to make a business trip?"

"Yes, yes, yes, yes, I..."

"Go, don't come back."

She sent him out and watched him leave her yard and run outside.She was very worried, wondering if he would make this mistake again in the future?

In the main hall of the Hall of Secrets, after a while of negotiation, everyone had basically the same opinion.And Song Zhouzhou also promised everyone that he would not play with things and lose his mind in the future, and he would put his life in the hands of Tianji Pavilion wholeheartedly.In order to protect the prosperity of the common people in the world, we must find the book of fate, and never let it fall into the hands of restless people.

They didn't have anything to talk about at all, since Song Zhouzhou agreed to come down and look for the fate book.So they left separately, they still have things to do.

After the elders had retreated, Song Zhouzhou also followed behind them to prepare to leave here.Just as he was about to lift his heels up, Song Lianzhou grabbed him by the collar.Song Zhouzhou always hated people grabbing her collar. Frowning, she shook off Song Lianzhou's hand in disgust, and said angrily, "What are you doing?"

Seeing that his sister was angry, Song Lianzhou pursed his thin lips, raised his hand and scratched his head, and said, "I see you look so upright, I thought your face twitched, and I want to help you relax."

This, this, these are some fallacies.It's understandable that the expression is correct, but the face is twitched.Since the twitching of the face is to relax the skin and flesh, but how can it relax the muscles and bones?Even if she admits this, what does stretching her muscles have to do with picking up her collar?

She half-closed her phoenix eyes, raised a pair of frail and boneless hands to straighten her collar.

"Go out." She lazily raised her watery eyes to look at Song Lianzhou, and then lowered them.The many night pearls above her head cast heavy shadows on her long and thick eyelashes.

It was so hard to live in the carriage, the skin, flesh, tendons and bones were all crispy.Now that he has returned to the Tianji Pavilion, he will be caught by those elders and trained here.

For some reason, he suddenly envied Song Lianzhou, envied him for his talent and intelligence, and he had attracted those elders since he was a child.He has a naughty temper, loves to play tricks and tease others, and is also a full-fledged troublemaker.Those elders hated themselves, probably because Song Lianzhou was too smart, so he had a high opinion of children.

Not wanting to entangle with him any longer, Song Zhouzhou hurried out while he was not paying attention.

I never realized that this elder brother was really annoying, pretending to be deep in front of the elders, but in front of me he was just a child.I don't know when I will be able to expose his true face in front of the elders, so that those elders who love him will slap themselves.I blamed myself for seeing the wrong person at the time and believing him.

After leaving the back garden, I saw a few silver lotuses blooming in the pond in front of me, forming a summer lotus appreciation picture with the clear water in the pond.I still remember that I used to come here to play when I was a child, and I picked two flowers from time to time and brought them back to my mother.I remember that my master warned me not to get too close to that monster pool.But I couldn't listen to those words, and now I brought back a few flowers.Seeing that she was so stubborn, mother always had to reprimand herself.

I remember my mother said that fortunately what I picked back was not the demon lotus in the middle of the pond.At that time, I didn't know what the monster lotus in the ink pond was, and I found out later when I was looking through ancient books in the library.

The demon lotus in the ink pond is the heart dug out by people after the death of the Han Ba ​​in ancient times, and buried in the swamp of the corpse.After being nourished by all things in the world, and the roots are entangled with thousands of white bones, the fruit obtained after thousands of years from the demon lotus in the ink pond will be cultivated into a monster with a charming or beautiful appearance.

It's just that I don't know if the demon lotus in the ink pond in this pond has a life span of 1000 years.