Jianghu Tired Brigade

Hong Xiao thought, from the beginning to the end, he probably never had the upper hand in front of Yizhanghong. Fortunately, she is not aggressive, but she is somewhat content with the status quo.

People always know how to miss and cherish after experiencing the pain of loss.

Hong Xiao recalled how he felt when he first heard the news of Yizhanghong's death. At that time, he seemed to be in a daze, and he didn't know whether he should cry or pretend to be sad.

It can be said that there is a huge difference between the soft breath surrounding the lower body and the familiar voice.

She squinted her eyes, like a sleepy cat, and said lazily: "Xiangsi is a good girl, why don't you keep her to serve you, but ask her to go outside to suffer?"

Yizhanghong was always smiling, seeming to be affectionate and reminiscing, and Hong Xiao was probably dazzled by the fleeting guilt: "What kind of life is that child following me? I entrusted her to If you take care of her and she suffers, it is your fault."

Hong Xiao complained in a low voice: "Master, you did it lightly."

She was leaning firmly on Yizhanghong, holding a strand of white hair, dividing it into several strands, and braiding it playfully.

Yizhanghong chased her away a few times, and then posted it again in a blink of an eye, showing a little helplessness, and let her go, saying: "Xiangsi's child is docile and well-behaved, and it's compatible with you. You didn't I like my use of poison very much, coincidentally she didn't learn this skill carefully, but that medical skill has gradually become better than blue."

As soon as Hong Xiao stopped her hands, the smile on the corners of her mouth was also restrained. She straightened her face and said: "In this world, only unique things are called treasures. If they follow the appearance of others, they will be fakes after all. No matter how clever and docile Acacia is, , is also unique, different from others, and must not be a substitute for anyone else. This is unfair to her, and it is also unfair to me."

She spoke in a hurry, her chest heaving up and down.

Yizhanghong caressed her back gently, and it took her a while to calm down. Yizhanghong smiled lightly and said, "Okay, that's what I said, why do you need to be so angry."

Hong Xiao asked: "I'm curious, what exactly did you say to Xiangsi before, why did she suddenly say those words to me?"

Hong Xiao regards Acacia as Yizhanghong's heir and his younger relatives.

"What?"

Hong Xiao rubbed the bridge of his nose, what's the matter?How could she say it.

Xiang Yizhanghong said, your disciple fell in love with me at first sight, and fell in love at second sight?

What kind of nonsense is that.

"In short, some...worrisome words."

Yizhanghong's eyes narrowed, and on top of her charm, she also revealed layers of cunning: "For example... in love with you?"

With this appearance, she is a vixen who is plotting against humans.

Hong Xiao twisted her shoulder, but apart from the fabric, nothing was really screwed on.

She remembered that in the past, Yizhanghong was even plumper.She scratched her red shoulders, only to realize that under the baggy clothes, those shoulders were already so thin that it seemed that there were only bones left.

Hong Xiao's eyes flickered, he stared at Yizhang's red smiling face, and after a moment of silence, Fang said, "What did you teach her?"

Yizhanghong smiled and said: "I didn't teach anything. In my spare time, I like to tell some interesting stories about your past to relieve fatigue. If I talk a lot, she will yearn for it. I have always been strict with her in normal times, and I treat her rarely. A gentle person can't help being a little closer."

"It's that simple?"

"How complicated is your idea?"

Hong Xiao took a closer look at Zhanghong, and there was still that sly smile, as if there was nothing unusual about it.

She was a little confused, more embarrassing.

Her fun?Did he bump into a rock while climbing a mountain, and Gululu rolled down, or did he hit a little monkey and was chased all over the mountain by a big monkey?

Or stole a red sachet, but was inexplicably chased by wasps nearby for half a month?

Thinking about such deeds, how ridiculous it is for others to hear.

She stretched out her hand, wanting to pinch Yizhanghong again.But thinking of the thin shoulders, he put them down again.

The two stayed quietly for a while, and Yizhanghong pushed Hong Xiao, saying that he was going to pour out the remaining medicinal soup and clean the crock.

Hong Xiao looked up and said in amazement, "There are still so many left."

"Anyway, if you don't want to drink, what's the use of staying."

This is not like Yizhanghong. In the past, she would have been determined to coerce and lure her, even if it was irrigation, she would have to drink up the medicine.

Hong Xiao closed her eyes, a little disappointed: "Am I hopeless? Even you will give up eventually."

Yizhanghong was pouring the residual medicine in the bowl into the medicine jar. Hearing what she said, she raised her head, looked deeply at Hong Xiao, and said, "Hong Xiao, remember, no matter when, I will won't give up on you."

Hong Xiao's heart warmed up, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became brighter: "I remember."

Yizhanghong put away the earthen jar, and was about to step out the door when she suddenly stopped, turned around and said, "Leave it alone."

Hong Xiao held the medicine jar just taken out from the stove, he didn't care, and said with a smile, "I'll take this medicine jar to wash, and I'll be back after a while."

Yizhanghong shook her head, and the smile on her face disappeared: "Put it back, don't touch it."

"But it's dirty."

Yizhang Hong looked straight at Hong Xiao, and said firmly, "Be obedient, put it back."

These two words are simply Hong Xiao's Achilles' heel, so she let go of her simply, and obediently followed Yizhanghong out the door.

I ate a simple meal, the food was cooked by Hong Xiao, cabbage tofu, it was really simple to the extreme.

Only then did she know what Yizhanghong said was the extent of the food shortage.

A few scattered leaves, and a sparse bag of rice.Both of them are martial arts practitioners. I don't know if those things can last for two days.

The chill in Hong Xiao's body was still raging, and she didn't feel hungry. She picked up a few grains of rice and said she was full.

In fact, she hadn't eaten for two days since she went up the unnamed mountain.

Yizhanghong snatched her bowl, beat a bowl of rice to the top, stuffed it back, and said with a smile: "You don't have to save on eating, lovesickness will probably come back after a few days."

Hong Xiao's heart was both warm and sour.

Where is she saving food.

Under Yizhanghong's gaze, Hong Xiao finally ate every grain of the rice in the bowl.As for whether she is full or hungry, she has no idea.I just touched my stomach, it seemed a little hard, probably because I was full.Hong Xiao showed a smiling face and said, "What are you doing just looking at me? I'm full, so it's time for me to leave the table."

Yizhanghong nodded with a smile, and said, "It's good if you can eat it."

Hong Xiao laughed, in her current situation, she can't feel it even if she eats a lot, if she wants to eat, as long as her stomach is not burst, it's fine to stuff it as hard as she can.

Is it a little bit of an advantage?

It's just that a bowl of rice was eaten, and her hands and feet were still cold, and they didn't gain any more heat.

After the two washed the dishes, it was time for lunch break.

There are two bedrooms separated from the main hall, one is Acacia, the other...

Yizhanghong leaned against the door frame, stretched out her hand to block Hong Xiao who was about to go out, pointed to a bed in the room and said, "You sleep here."

Hong Xiao said righteously: "This is the room of lovesickness."

The room is so shabby that it can't be seen that it is a woman's boudoir. Apart from the bed, there is a desk, and a few books are neatly stacked on the desk.

Hua Tuo's Divine Prescription, Synopsis of the Golden Chamber...

There is also a stack of densely written papers, which are nailed through the bones and fixed on the desk.The handwriting is beautiful and neat, it is the notes made by Acacia.

He is really a good boy who is meticulous and attentive.

Yizhanghong pursed her thin lips, and said with a light smile, "She's not here for a few days, and this place happens to be empty."

"Didn't you say earlier that Acacia would be back in a few days?"

"It's just a lunch break, it's okay." Yizhang Hong's eyes flashed: "Or you feel uncomfortable living here, and there is a couch in the study. It's just a mattress and quilt, you have to fetch it yourself, but I don't have many here. .”

Now that the weather is cold, sleeping in the study without a bedding is really easy to catch cold.But if you want to go back to get it... Although the two mountains are close to each other, standing on the top of the mountain here, you can vaguely see the outline of the house.But going downhill and uphill is always a hassle, not to mention running around with bedding on both sides. For the current Hong Xiao, it is really a big project.

Hong Xiao had no choice but to compromise and said: "Then it's okay for me to rest on the chair for a while."

Yizhang's red eyes turned leisurely on her body, and said with a smile, "As you wish."

Turn around and lock.

Yes, it was locked outside.

Hong Xiao couldn't help laughing when he heard the sound of the keyhole closing the door.

How kind is this situation.

In the past many years, Yizhanghong has always been like this, trying to trap her and make her settle down.

But in the end, it only made Hong Xiao more proficient at picking locks.

She looked around, leaned across the table and pushed open the window.The window is not big, and it is more than enough to fit one person.

The light on the table became brighter, Hong Xiao sat down in front of the table, flipping through the pile of notes casually.The notes are detailed and detailed, just like that child, earnestly behaved.

Suddenly, her hand stopped and stopped.

This page was smaller than the others, and it was yellow, obviously aged.

There is an immature handwriting on it, like a child who has just learned to write, crooked, it is really not good-looking.

There are only a few words on it.

Master, bitterness, dislike, headache.

I didn't finish writing the last word, as if I finally lost all my strength, I turned back and forth, and finally drew a stroke out of the paper, and I don't know where it went.

But it can be seen that these words are full of discomfort.

After all, it is because of a headache to drink medicine, I don't like it.

Or is it a headache because of the bitter medicine?

Hong Xiao had no way of knowing.

She flipped back, and sure enough, she saw another piece of paper mixed in.

Still crooked like that, like extremely painful handwriting.There are only two words in the whole sheet, Hong Xiao.

Hong Xiao paused, remembering the situation in Wu Moxuan's carriage, murmuring his name unconsciously in Acacia, hundreds of Chen Za.