kill flowers

Chapter 6

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He carried a box of books that Qi Keqing brought into the yard.

There weren't many books, and I only brought some that Qi Keqing hadn't read.

The book contains the moisture of Jiangnan, and it is still a little cold when it is opened.

Shen Xiu laid out one by one, his movements were very meticulous.

There was a sound of chaotic footsteps behind him, Shen Xiu's eyes darkened, he just pretended not to hear, and continued to fiddle with the book in his hand.

Aunt Zhou shook her handkerchief, frowning tightly.

"What's the smell? You servants don't know how to clean up properly."

Shen Xiu stood up, with a cold expression on his face, he pulled the servant beside him over.

"I don't know which concubine this is Master Qi?"

He moved closer to the boy, but his voice was so loud that almost everyone in the yard could hear him.

Aunt Zhou was so angry that she hated those people who said she came from a humble background.

She almost couldn't help yelling, but it was the maid beside her who helped her to regain her senses.

The handkerchief in her hand was pulled out of shape by her, and her voice was shrill and tight.

"Where did the barbarians come from, our Qi family..."

The sharp voice was suddenly interrupted by another voice.

"What is this for? It's not like making a lot of noise."

Aunt Zhou paused, her hands became stronger, her knuckles turned white.

Mrs. Qi was supported by the maid, and Tingting walked gracefully.

At the age of 40, he does not look old at all, but has more charm.

"Your sister also came to visit Keqing?"

Aunt Zhou eased her expression and smiled a little forcedly.

"That's right, sister, are you also looking for Keqing?"

The two women had their own ghosts and started talking in this small yard.

Obviously wishing that Qi Keqing would die in the south of the Yangtze River, but he yelled at each Keqing very kindly.

Chapter 6

At dusk, Qi Keqing woke up from his sleep.

"Shen rest."

Qi Keqing's voice was a little hoarse, and he could hardly make a sound even when he called Shen Xiu.

Shen Xiu walked in, holding tea.

"Young master, are you thirsty?"

As he spoke, he helped Qi Ke up, and put a soft pillow behind him as usual.

After Qi Ke poured water, he felt that his throat was better and not so dry.

"I'm a little hungry."

Qi Ke fell asleep for a whole day, his whole body was limp.

Shen Xiu waited for him to put on his clothes and helped him out.

On the table, Qinglian had already prepared the food, because he didn't know when he would wake up, the food was hot and hot.

The food was very light, fearing that Qi Keqing would not be able to eat it, there was also a small plate of candied fruit and other snacks on the side.

Qi Keqing picked up his chopsticks and ate a little of everything.

He eats slowly and silently, which is very pleasing to the eye.

After drinking another half bowl of porridge, there was not much food left, but the small dish was gone.

Taking the handkerchief Shen Xiu handed over, Qi Keqing pursed his lips lightly.

Shen Xiu signaled Qinglian to put away the bowls and chopsticks, and then reported to him.

"My lord, Mrs. Qi and Aunt Zhou are here today."

Qi Keqing knew that they would come today, but she never thought Mrs. Qi would be so impatient.

"What did you say?"

"Just said to come to see you, and left after knowing that you were sick in bed."

Shen Xiu saw that Qinglian was almost done tidying up, and poured another glass of water for Qi Ke.

Qi Keqing picked up the tea and looked down at the swirling tea leaves inside.

The new cup is much more delicate and feels good to the touch.

"Well, wait a little longer and visit the old man."

Qi Keqing kept silent about Mrs. Qi, but only said that he was going to visit the old man.

Shen Xiu knew that Qi Keqing had an idea in his heart, so he didn't say much.

In the end, it was because of his weak body that he lay in bed for five days.

During this period, Qi Lunling's concubines and concubines came over and over again, but they were all turned away.

On this day, Qi Keqing was finally able to get out of bed and walk around, his body was still a little weak, but there was nothing serious about it.

It was night, Qi Keqing packed up and took Shen Xiu to Mr. Qi's yard.

When Qi Keqing came back, Mr. Qi had already heard about it, and he was dissatisfied that he didn't come until now, and deliberately made him cold for a while before he came late.

Qi Keqing raised his hand in worship, the jade-white bone fan on his hand was even more radiant against his pale fingers.

"The guest has met his grandfather."

"sit."

Old Master Qi wanted to give him some face, but his eyes were attracted by the bone fan in his hand.

"Ke Qing only came to visit his grandfather today. It's really Ke Qing's fault. It's just that Ke Qing has been weak since he was a child. He was tired and injured during the journey. He was bedridden for a few days, and he can barely get out of bed until now. I hope my grandfather will forgive me."

Qi Keqing first admitted his mistake, and then said it was reasonable, and his attitude was respectful and gentle, making it impossible to find fault.

Old Master Qi wanted to find fault but he had nothing to do, his face softened a lot.

"Well, you have to take care of yourself."

Only then did he take a good look at Qi Keqing's face, and sighed in his heart, he really followed his mother.

Qi Keqing nodded, his fingers seemingly unconsciously beating the bone fan in his hand.

"Thank you grandpa for your concern."

Mr. Qi saw it, and his eyes flashed.

"It's only March, what's the use of holding a fan in your hand?"

"It made my grandfather laugh. It's just because my grandson likes this bone fan so much, so I can't leave it every day."

Qi Keqing seemed a little embarrassed, he lowered his eyelashes, opened the fan, and exposed the fan.

Hey, the master's handwriting is still the gentleman he likes very much.

Mr. Qi's eyes were even brighter, and he looked carefully.

Qi Keqing handed him the fan, so that he could take a closer look.

"Where did you get it? This is not something ordinary people can get."

Mr. Qi tossed and turned, liking him so much, he asked him where he got it from.

"My grandson was lucky enough to know a friend. He gave this fan as a gift only because his family was in trouble and he didn't want to be helped by his grandson for nothing."

Qi Keqing said, looking a little lonely.

Mr. Qi is very affectionate. Seeing him like this, he thought he was thinking of his friend.My opinion of him in my heart has improved a lot, and my tone has become more gentle.

"Ke Qing, I have suffered for you all these years."

Qi Keqing slightly lowered his eyes, blocking the ridicule in his eyes.

"Grandfather is serious, Ke Qing is not bitter. Although Ke Qing doesn't understand, he also knows that this fan is not ordinary, and was even almost snatched by greedy thieves."

Qi Keqing's words are full of love for this fan.

"Well, this fan should be treasured well." Mr. Qi caressed the bones of the fan, loving it.

Qi Keqing pondered for a moment, as if he was struggling with something.

"It's...it's better for Ke Qing to give this fan to grandfather."

Mr. Qi thought about it, although he really wanted to agree, but it seemed like he couldn't wait.

He coughed lightly.

"You love this fan so much, why don't you give it to me casually."

"Although Keqing likes it, firstly, Keqing doesn't know how to appreciate fans, and secondly, Keqing is also unable to treasure it. I think you are a person who knows how to appreciate this fan. Giving it to you is the best decision for this fan."

Although Qi Keqing looked at the fan, reluctance appeared in his eyes.

But what he said not only explained why he did this, but also took care of Mr. Qi's face.

Old Master Qi burst into laughter, and he admired him even more in his heart.

"Okay, as expected of my good grandson."

"Grandpa's praise." Qi Keqing smiled slightly.

It's fine if Qi Keqing doesn't smile, but the youth that blooms with a smile is thrilling.

Grandpa Qi suddenly regretted not taking good care of him at the beginning. If he can use such youth, there will be successors to the Qi family.

Even if he has no talent or virtue, with just this appearance, there are always times when he can show it off.

Now that Qi Lunling is messing around all day long, it's hard to be a great career, and there are not many grandsons with outstanding talents.

It's a pity that his body is so poor.

"Fu Tong, take the bundle rewarded by the owner."

Qi Keqing still kept his eyes down, showing a respectful and modest attitude.

Fu Tong took a small mahogany box, with a strange look on his face, he couldn't believe that the seventh young master could get old master Qi's favor so quickly.

"This is a belt given by the owner of the village. Wearing it on your body is invulnerable to all poisons." Mr. Qi took the box and handed it to him.

Qi Keqing took it without the slightest hesitation, and his words and deeds were neither humble nor overbearing.

"The guest thanked the grandfather for the reward."

Mr. Qi nodded, very satisfied with his performance, so he didn't procrastinate.

That night.

Fu Tong sent Qi Keqing back, and poured tea for Qi Feng with a small teapot.

Qi Feng finished eating two chicken legs and swallowed the last bite of meat, feeling a little disappointed.

"Fu Tong, what do you think of Ke Qing?"

Fu Tong has followed Qi Feng for many years, among other things, he is more accurate in judging people.

He considered it carefully and said, "Master Seventh is not bad except for his weak body."

Qi Feng wiped his hands with a handkerchief, squinted his eyes, and there was a flash of light in his eyes.

"Well, a smart guy."

To be able to get to this position, Qi Feng has already cultivated to be a master, and there are some things that need to be turned a blind eye.

The servants of Wangzhulou were surprised when they saw Fu Tongju.

Shen Xiu sent Fu Tong away and returned to the main house.

"Young master, this fan is really cheap for him."

It's not that Shen Xiu doesn't want to part with the bone fan, it's just that he doesn't like the people in Qi Mansion.

It doesn't matter if Qi Ke is overwhelmed, he brought it back from Jiangnan specially for him.

"It's okay, the left and right are just a thing."

Shen Xiu took out the belt from the box, the milky white belt was made of excellent material.

"It's a nice belt, though."

Qi Keqing stretched out his hand to take it, it was really good.

The owner of Lianyun Villa is really powerful, and the rewards are all excellent.

"Use this tomorrow."

Qi Keqing had a good night's dream, but it just made some people sleepless at night.

Chapter 7

the next day.

Qi Keqing took Shen Xiu out for a stroll.

The sun was more poisonous than the previous two days, Qi Keqing held an umbrella as usual.

Lianyun Town is lively and prosperous.

The things in Shen Xiu's hand increased little by little.

When he reached the Daiqing Pavilion, Shen Xiu couldn't carry anything else in his hand.

Daiqing Pavilion, Lianyun Town opened a new jewelry shop half a year ago, and its business has been booming since its opening. Now everyone in Lianyun Town knows that there is such a jewelry shop, and sometimes even people from Yunshanzhuang will come down to buy it.

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