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At the beginning of the morning, when the first light appeared, Zheng Can yawned and came to the kitchen.There were already two people squatting in the stove, the firewood was scattered on the ground, and soup that smelled good was stewing on the stove.Zhenzhen still had blood on her finger. She hesitated and said that because she accidentally cut her finger, blood splashed on the dish, and asked if she wanted to pour out the soup.

It smells so delicious that it will make people's index fingers twitch, because a few drops of blood will be poured out, which is too wasteful, Zheng Can resolutely refused.This kind of decision made him feel guilty and regretful, because the adult passed out after only drinking a small bowl!Is this poison intended to kill? !Mei Ji assured that there was nothing else in it except blood, it was because her girl cut her hand through hard cooking, he wouldn't believe a word of it!A drop of blood will poison the adult to faint?fraud!My lord, Zheng Can is sorry for you...

"Sister Zhenzhen, why do you bother to take care of Zheng Shuyin like this? These hands have never done so many chores in the Yunshao Pavilion, and if they hurt them, how will you make tea in the Fuqin illustration in the future?" Mei Ji whispered as she took the medicine in distress. blamed her.

Zhenzhen pretended to be angry and said: "Little girl is so courageous, dare to teach sister a lesson?"

She paused, "If possible, I'd rather take care of him like this for the rest of my life, sew and cook for him, than go back to the Yunshao Hall to be pampered, ushered and sent to..."

"elder sister……"

"Don't talk about Xiaomei. Although it looks like I'm taking care of Mr. Zheng, why isn't Mr. Zheng taking care of me? This period of peace is destined to be short... No, no matter how short it is, it's still a sweet dream."

……short?fleeting dream?Zheng Bingxiu put on a cool towel and clenched his fists.

"Master Zheng, I'm coming in." After knocking twice, Zhenzhen pushed the door open and entered. "This is a newly made spring shirt. You can try it on. If it doesn't fit, I can change it."

Zhenzhen didn't measure Zheng Bingxiu's figure before making the clothes, she pulled the cloth and embroidered patterns almost in one go, and she didn't know where her intuition came from, as if it was the most suitable way to do so.

Zheng Bingxiu put on her clothes, and Zhenzhen helped to straighten her collar. He looked down at the top of her black hair, and Zhenzhen raised his face to show him a bright smile, "It's really suitable, there is no need to change it at all..." His eyebrows are picturesque, that delicate and abnormal face is completely and unreservedly presented in front of his eyes, a small stone is thrown into the heart lake that has been calm for a hundred years, and there are continuous ripples, and he thinks of it again. That wet kiss.

……

Zheng Can found that although the adults in his family were a little cold on weekdays, they looked a little embarrassed when they met this real girl.Maybe most people can't see it, but the habit of unconsciously rubbing lips is not just a recent development.Faced with such a face, I am afraid that only adults can control it.

"There are servants like you in the Yunshao Pavilion?" Zheng Can was talking to Mei Ji, who was making a sachet, while twisting the straw rope.

Mei Ji paused the needle and thread in her hand, "I was bought into the Yunshao Hall by a kidnapper, if it wasn't for Sister Zhenzhen, I would have already..."

"I heard that Miss Zhenzhen was originally a high-ranking lady. It's really bad luck to be reduced to a woman in such a difficult situation." The twists and turns of Zhenniang's life experience made her famous name even more legendary.

"It's just for one night's pleasure. Mr. Zheng is too stingy. There are countless dignitaries who want our girl."

"Compared to those filthy bastards, Mr. Zheng is as noble as a cloud! Zhenzhen girl is indeed beautiful, but isn't it too much to recommend her own pillow like this?" The good servant of Zheng's mansion thought that Jung Seo Yoon is right in everything.

"Zheng Can." Zheng Bingxiu suddenly appeared behind him.

"grown ups?"

Zheng Bingxiu turned his face away, "The ink is gone, go buy it."

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Zheng Bingxiu was ill for half a month. He had repeated fever and chills. After getting better gradually, he really went to Zheng Bingxiu's place more often.He has a study room with a rich collection of books, such as astronomy, geography, literature, law, poetry, poetry, and painting, almost like a bookstore. When Zhenzhen delivers supper, he still looks forward to the charming and charming style with red sleeves, but her eyes are tearing When the water came out, Zheng Bingxiu still concentrated on reading.

Whether she is playing the piano with affection or discussing poetry with hints of pearls, Zheng Bingxiu always has a tense face, and seriously brings back the crooked topic.It was not only Zhenzhen, who was always confident and beautiful, who was hit, but Zheng Can also began to worry about his adult's lower body.If Zhenzhen's hearing is as good as Mr. Zheng's, she can hear the other's chaotic heartbeat.

Zhenzhen was talking to Zheng Shuyin, and Meijila Zhengcan was peeking from the side.What's so interesting, what can you girls do if you have tried your best?Washing hands to make soup, sewing clothes at night, and enjoying calligraphy and painting together, that will not touch the hard-hearted hearts of us adults... Zheng Can squatted on the side casually, thinking to himself.

Zhenzhen is born very well, especially those pair of phoenix eyes are distinct in black and white, like a puddle of water, making one wish to drown in it.I don't know what Mr. Zheng said, she lowered her head and sighed, Zheng Can glanced over with a blade of grass in her mouth, unexpectedly caught Zheng Bingxiu's eyes, such soft eye waves, as if melting into the light of the moon, shining with a smile, he never seen.

That was the day they came to No.20.