The county horse is a medicine jar

When the sun was about to sink, Li Luo hurried back to the courtyard from the outside. As soon as she opened the courtyard door, she realized that something was wrong. Someone had entered her room and hadn't left yet.

She frowned slightly, but her expression didn't look a little turbulent. She already guessed who the uninvited guest in the house was, she turned around and bolted the courtyard door, and then walked slowly to the door not far away.

After only two steps, the wooden window facing the courtyard was suddenly pushed open, and two heads poked out at the same time, both looking at her happily.One person and one cat lying by the window spoke almost at the same time,

"came back."

"Meow."

Meng Yange's long and narrow peach eyes fixedly looked at Li Luo who was approaching, shining with joy, she smiled like a flower and raised her snow-white chin, pointing to the snoring snow-treading in her arms, a little proud Inviting credit: "I fed it for you."

Li Luo glanced at Meng Yange coldly with a blank face, and then his eyes fell on Ta Xue in her arms. He saw that the white cat, which usually ran out to meet her when the door opened, was now comfortable and lazy. Lying in Meng Yange's arms and snoring, he had no intention of getting up to meet her.

Li Luo's footsteps paused slightly, she lowered her eyes, and a trace of displeasure quickly flashed in her eyes.

But Meng Yange didn't notice the strangeness of Li Luo at that moment. She jumped down from the wooden desk with her arms in her arms, walked to the door in two steps, pushed the door open, and continued to ask for credit: I also sent it to the general's mansion for you, and personally delivered it to Mr. Lin."

"Thank you."

Li Luo stared ahead, and walked past Meng Yange coldly. The moment he passed by, Taxue rolled up his belly in Meng Yange's arms, stretched out his snow-white claws, and gently touched Li Luo's arms. So I grabbed it.

But Li Luo didn't pay attention, but went into the room and poured a cup of tea on her own. The clear tea soup was poured into the cup, but it was supposed to be cool, but now it was steaming. She was stunned and looked down at the cup. The warm tea in the cup slowly frowned.

Meng Yange was also used to Li Luo's neglect. If it had been different before, she would have lost her temper long ago, but now she is actually calm.She hugged Taxue and sat down beside Li Luo unceremoniously, and stared at Li Luo's face with a smile on her face: "The freshly brewed tea is your favorite Biluochun."

Seeing that Li Luo was still holding the teacup motionlessly, ignoring himself at all.Meng Yange finally noticed that something was wrong with her, and the smile on her face subsided a lot. She rubbed Treading's soft belly, her eyes flickered and she said softly: "The tea is boiled and the cat is fed. I cleaned it for you, and I even boiled the hot water for you to bathe in."

Li Luo didn't take a sip of the tea in her hand, and just put it down. She turned her head to look at Meng Yange, her expression was as calm as ever, without the slightest hint of joy: "Why?"

Meng Yange stared at the sip of untouched tea on the table, a little disappointed and said: "Wait until you have nothing to do, then find something to do by yourself."

Li Luo looked at Taxue acting coquettishly in Meng Yange's arms, and after pondering for a while, he suddenly asked, "Do you like treading snow very much?"

Meng Yange blinked, and replied without hesitation: "I like it."

After speaking, she glanced at Taxue in her arms, and then secretly glanced at Li Luo. Compared with Taxue, she felt that she liked the master of Taxue more, but she dared to say such frivolous and straightforward words to Lin Sishen, but He didn't dare to tell Li Luo, so he could only discuss it in his heart.

Li Luo looked at Meng Yange's eyes with clear eyes, as if she wanted to find a sign of lying, but she only saw a trace of shyness and calmness in Meng Yange's eyes.

It seems that Meng Yange really likes cats. After hesitating for a while with lowered eyes, Li Luo said slowly, "If you are sincere, then take it back and take care of it."

Meng Yange looked at Li Luo in surprise, but didn't realize it for a while: "You want to give it to me?"

Li Luo nodded and said: "I have long wanted to find a family to give it away. If you really like it, it's fine to give it to you."

Meng Yange frowned, and she raised her hand to cover Taxue's soft and fluffy ears, and said in a low voice, "Don't say that in front of it, it will be sad."

sad?

Such naive and childish words came out of Meng Yange's mouth, which made Li Luo a little surprised. She looked at the squinting and snoring Taxue, and she couldn't see the slightest bit of sadness from its round, furry face.

Li Luo turned his back to Meng Yange, walked slowly to the wooden cabinet, and said calmly, "I have no time to take care of it."

The reason why Meng Yange was able to come to Li Luo in a grand manner was because of the honor of stepping on the snow. This kitten spoiled by Li Luo didn't like Lin Sishen, but especially liked Meng Yange who almost killed him. When she arrived, he rubbed against her legs familiarly.

If Meng Yange really took Taxue away, if he wanted to come to Li Luo in the future, he might not have a good reason.

Meng Yange rolled her eyes and quickly thought of a good solution. She stared at Li Luo's back, coughed lightly and said, "I really like it, but I have never lived in a fixed place, and I can't take good care of it. You have been raising it for so long, and you must be reluctant to part with it, so if you have something to do in the future, I will take care of it for you for a few days, so it doesn't matter."

Li Luo's hand to open the cabinet door froze. Meng Yange's suggestion was really good. He could keep Taxue by his side without worrying about starvation after he left.

The most important thing is that Meng Yange was right. Although Li Luo was ruthless towards others, she pampered and doted on Ta Xue. If she really sent Ta Xue away, she would be very careful.

Seeing that Li Luo was silent, Meng Yange hit the iron while it was hot: "You don't have to think that I have ulterior motives, I am now the owner of Princess Qingyang, and Princess Qingyang is the wife of your Young Master Lin, so we are A family. What's more, we are considered friends now, as friends, it is common to take care of a cat and make tea for you."

Li Luo frowned when she heard this, she turned around to look at the smiling Meng Yange, and asked coldly, "When did I become friends with you?"

Meng Yange knew very well that people were short on mouths and short on hands. Seeing Li Luo denying that they were friends, she confidently brought up the matter of Li Luo asking her to give Lin Sishen something: "We are no longer enemies, besides you today You even asked me to do something, don't we still count as friends?"

As soon as she talked about asking Meng Yange to send something to Lin Sishen, Li Luo was silent, she frowned and looked at Meng Yange with a pure face, a little hesitant to speak.

After Lin Sishen was injured, Li Luo and Li Luo had been in close correspondence. Lin Sishen would sometimes discuss some personal matters with her, and this time was no exception. The medicine is even more bitter.

Li Luo has always remembered the sentence she randomly asked Mo Zhu to write, and there is also a reason why she asked Meng Yange to send her a pack of ordinary maltose.

Li Luo had suffered a serious injury before, and she drank the medicinal soup for a period of time, and she extremely disliked those bitter medicines.At that time, Lin Sishen would come to accompany her almost every night, and every time he came, he would specially serve a packet of maltose from Taichun Pavilion.

Li Luo never liked desserts, but she liked the malt candy that Lin Sishen bought for her very much, and often went to buy it herself afterwards.

If it wasn't for Li Luo's inconvenience to go to the General's Mansion to meet Lin Sishen, how could he ask Meng Yange to go for her, so she really owed Meng Yange a favor.

The author has something to say: Good night.