Cold and warm depend on each other

After having a "luxurious" lunch that was outrageous, all the brothers of the Junshan faction shrank their heads like a defeated rooster.

Qin Shiyu looked at it coldly for a while, then turned around and invited Xue Wanxiang to enjoy autumn chrysanthemums in the back garden of the inner house to eliminate food.Su Zhe followed up with blinking eyes, Qin Shiyu rolled her eyes at her, raised her eyebrows and said, "Are you still afraid that Mrs. Mistress will eat your friend? Someone will send her back in a while." As he spoke, he took Xue Wanxiang's slender and slender hand, Bi walked to the backyard of the mansion.

It was really hard for Xue Wanxiang to refuse, so she could only give Su Zhe a comforting smile.

A floor-to-ceiling marble screen is placed in the vertical flower door leading from the front hall to the backyard, and the two sides of the screen are connected by corridors.Su Zhe sighed while standing on the edge of the corridor, and heard the voice of his teacher's wife faintly in the wind, the music was sizzling and lifeless at all: "Su Xiaoman, you came to our Junshan when you were four years old. Fighting with her senior brothers, if she can't fight, she will bite..."

Su Xiaoman...stayed alone in the cold wind and messed up. . .

The Junshan faction is in the south of the Chu city, basically occupying the mountain as the king. Before she got married, Qin Shiyu was also a girl from an official family. The head of the Cao family built a magnificent mansion to please the beautiful woman.Late autumn and white dew are the time when the whole city is full of golden armour. Qin Shiyu stretched his sleeves and led Xue Wanxiang to walk slowly in the courtyard. From time to time, he talked about the interesting things about Su Xiaoman and Cao Xiaoman when they were young, and asked them casually. Acquaintances along the way in the past.

When passing by a courtyard that was almost identical to Yuancheng Pavilion, Qin Shiyu stopped, looked up at the plaque on the pavilion, and remained silent.Xue Wanxiang stood a few steps behind her, followed her gaze, and saw the word "Take Ying" written on the high lintel, judging from the font and style, it should be written by the same person as Yuancheng Pavilion.Looking back at the bewildered look of the door owner's wife, she vaguely understood that this Yinglou was probably Cao Youqi's yard.

Several maids came out from the yard to welcome Madam and Miss Xue to the back room for tea.Qin Shiyu looked around the room, her eyes fell on a pipa, and she said with a melancholy smile: "Xiaoman and Xiaoxi grew up together since they were young. They used to live with me in the east and west rooms of the main house. They were only 15 years old. Opened a yard for them, and after they didn't live for long, they sent Xiao's father to go outside to practice, and he didn't come back for a long time after leaving. This yard is deserted." Her voice was soft and warm, just like in the courtyard outside Mianmian's evening chrysanthemums fell all over the ground.

"Mrs. Cao, don't worry too much. Youqi promised us that we will come back when we find Qingqing." Xue Wanxiang poured her a cup of tea with her sleeves on her sleeves. The mother who has been ill for several years has thin red eye circles.

Qin Shiyu patted her hand and nodded.

After an autumn chrysanthemum viewing, Xue Wanxiang was startled to realize that she and Su Zhe, even Cao Youqi and Liu Qingqing knew all kinds of acquaintances, and almost all of them were set up by this lady with pretty eyebrows, eyes and gentle voice. Go, it's no wonder that Su Zhe showed his feet yesterday when he said that Chen Hao said a few words.

This Mrs. Cao's words are like a light wind and a drizzle... It really moistens things silently, and sure enough, the ginger is still old and spicy! !

Back at Yuancheng Pavilion, Xue Wanxiang was sitting at the table with her forehead propped up, Xi'er came up to ask her what was wrong, but she waved her hands and didn't want to speak.For a while, I wondered whether Cao Youqi and Liu Qingqing would be traced out like this, and for a while, I thought about how much she and Su Zhe had said to Mrs. Cao just now.In the end, I was still thinking, if Cao Youqi can really "chasing" Liu Qingqing back to Junshan in the future, facing such a mother-in-law, I don't know whether Liu Qingqing, the little fox, is better, or Mrs. Cao, the "old ginger", is hotter. !

When Su Zhe came back, he saw Xue Wanxiang fell asleep on the table with her arms pillowed on her head. The light autumn sunlight slanted down on the room, outlining a thin layer of light on her slim figure.She stood at the door and watched for a few breaths, a gust of autumn wind blowing slowly, she walked to her side and hugged her horizontally with both hands.

Xue Wanxiang felt that someone was hugging her while she was half asleep and half awake, the embrace was warm and familiar, she naturally hooked her neck, without opening her eyes, she just said in a daze, "Are you back?"

Su Zhe carried her to the bed and covered her with a warm quilt except for her shoes and socks. "Why don't you sleep on the couch, the autumn wind is bleak, and you catch a cold after watching it for a while."

"Azhe..." Xue Wanxiang got into her arms, her pink lips were pouting, and there was still a hint of tenderness in her whole body.

Su Zhe just came back from the martial arts training hall, he didn't wash his body in sweat, he half-kneeled beside the couch and coaxed her: "I'll go wash my face and take a rinse, you can rest first, okay?"

"Not good..." Xue Wanxiang hooked her hands around her neck, paused for a while, and said helplessly, "I seem to have told the door owner's wife about our affairs and Cao Youqi's."

"Ah?" Su Zhe was also startled, and quickly asked.

"Walking in the garden today, Mrs. Cao asked me how I met you. She told a lot about you when you were a child, saying that you are a chivalrous man with a pure heart, so I will tell you why you were in Yanzhou City to help catch thieves quickly." Tell her. She also said that since you were young, you valued love and righteousness. Although you grew up in Junshan, you still miss your biological mother in your heart."

"So you talked about Mr. Fan healing and detoxifying us." Su Zhe had already sat on the edge of the couch, let Xue Wanxiang lean back in his arms, paused, and asked hesitantly: "You...you didn't After I took the medicine, what about you...can you tell...my wife?"

Xue Wanxiang blushed, patted her on the back of the hand, and after a while, said: "I said..."

"Ah?!?!" Su Zhe was really startled, and almost jumped up.

Xue Wanxiang pushed her to sit down, bit her lip and said, "I told you that you used medicine to dream about your mother. You didn't say...you didn't say anything about me."

"Oh." Su Zhe felt relieved, and started teasing her again: "Huh? What are you, what are you?"

Xue Wanxiang blushed pretty, pushed her away and curled up under the quilt. "Go away! You haven't washed your sweat yet."

"It's not that you don't dislike it just now." Su Zhe hugged her behind her, and said with a smile: "Is it easy to hide people under the quilt? Do you want to try hiding in my arms?"

"Hmm..." Xue Wanxiang just wanted to answer her, but when she turned around, she kissed her lips.

The sun was warming in the room, and the deliberately low voice of the little girl outside came faintly through a carved door, Xue Wanxiang's face turned redder, shy and annoyed, mixed with a little bit of quiet happiness, such happiness, let Her heart beat a little faster.

The two hadn't been lingering for a long time, and they were fascinated by the first kiss. When they were in a daze, they suddenly heard a "cuckoo" sound, Su Zhe kissed Xue Wanxiang's soft lips and paused slightly, his face suddenly flushed red.Xue Wanxiang nestled in her arms and couldn't help laughing out loud, while laughing, he said, "How long have you been hungry? Today your senior brothers looked at the meat on the table, and their eyes lit up."

Su Zhe put his face on her shoulders, humming in a muffled voice: "Since you were hungry last night until now, you are still laughing, and I am about to cry from hunger."

Xue Wanxiang bent her eyes and smiled for a while, feeling that her belly was really flat, she sat up straight from her arms, and whispered: "Let the girls bring you some snacks while you're in our room. "

"Our house~~" Su Zhe imitated a few words, and was patted by Xue Wanxiang with a small palm. She held it in her hand, smiled for a while, and then turned pale after a while: "I can't take it. Mistress is afraid." I have spoken, and the girls are all listening to the teacher. Otherwise, Ningyu should ask me if I want some snacks as soon as I come in."

Xue Wanxiang touched her earlobe distressedly, and suddenly turned over from the bed, found the package packed last night, rummaged through it, took out something wrapped in an oilcloth, and twisted a piece of dried meat out of it like a magic trick.

Su Zhe's eyes were bright, he stared at the jerky and swallowed his saliva, and said dryly, "Is this...wouldn't it be good?"

"Oh~" Xue Wanxiang nodded, and put the jerky back into the oil cloth. Su Zhe immediately jumped on it, shaking her hand like a kitten's leg: "Hey hey hey! Don't."

"Isn't that bad?" Xue Wanxiang glanced at her pretending to be puzzled, the jerky had already been put away.

Su Zhe cried and said with a mournful face: "Daughter-in-law, please reward me. I ate porridge for three meals, and I will definitely have porridge for dinner later." She almost burst into tears as she spoke.

Poor thing, Xue Wanxiang pinched her thin face, took out a piece of meat from the oilcloth bag, and stuffed it into her mouth.

For dinner that day, as expected, it was porridge. This time, the people//did a little more, and each gave two pieces of Chinese cabbage.Chen Hao looked at his master, and then at his wife.

"Second Senior Brother..." After Master and Mistress had left, he couldn't bear it any longer, lay down on the bench, and said weakly, "How long will it take for Master and Mistress to calm down?"

Mo Junkai sighed: "It's coming soon. I can see that my younger sister will calm down when she comes back."

Chen Hao shuddered and cried, "How long will it take??"

"A year or two."

"..."

Su Zhe also sighed.He held his face listlessly.I have to practice martial arts tomorrow, and I feel uncomfortable just thinking about it.

The senior brother came from the side and kicked Chen Hao with a cold face: "I didn't see you crying when I released my junior sister privately. What's the use of crying now!"

Chen Hao sniffed, and suddenly said when the elder brother turned his back: "Then I would rather eat plain porridge for the rest of my life."

"You!" Wang Yupei turned around and stared at him fiercely.

Mo Junkai came out to smooth things over: "Okay, okay. Go back to sleep. You won't be hungry when you sleep." He picked up Chen Hao and went to the front room.

On the fifth day after eating porridge, just when everyone felt that they could not bear it and had to endure it, a turning point appeared!

Uncle Yang, the housekeeper, bowed to report that the master Zhao of Yanxing Mountain Villa took his wife and his youngest son to visit Junshan with his wife and young son, and he had already reached the foot of the mountain.

At that time, Su Zhe had just come out of the martial arts hall, wiped off his sweat, and heard that the Yanxing Villa and his party had arrived at Junshan, so he couldn't help being stunned.Chen Hao looked at her, hesitant to speak.Turning around the vestibule again, the servant said that Zhao Hanyu, the third son of the Zhao family, had already visited the head of the Junshan School and his wife in the main hall.

She frowned and sighed.

It's better to eat porridge for a year because of this turning point.