Cold and warm depend on each other
Chapter 122
In the room, there was a stove with ice blue charcoal fire, and the big velvet quilt was thickly covered. Su Zhe and Xue Wanxiang had a good night's sleep with peace of mind.The next day, before both of them woke up, there was a knock on the door, accompanied by the voice of Jinyuan, the eldest girl in the main house: "Su Xiaoman, are you awake?"
With Xue Wanxiang still in his arms, Su Zhe squinted his eyes and looked at the window, the sky was not bright yet. "I'm not awake!" She yelled, closed her eyes, and hugged the person in her arms tightly again.
"You're talking nonsense with your eyes open! Get up!"
Xue Wanxiang rubbed her eyes, hugged the warm quilt and sat up, Su Zhe stroked her waist, and whispered coquettishly: "Sleep again." Xue Wanxiang patted her hand, and moved from the end of the bed.
"Put on a big coat!" Seeing her walking towards the door, Su Zhe hurriedly shouted.
As expected, Xue Wanxiang put on a velveteen coat, opened the door with her lapel folded, and said, "Sister Jinyuan, it's so early."
Jin Yuan stepped in and saw that she was not fully dressed, she quickly closed the door and pointed to the bed curtain, "You go and get dressed first, the maids are all outside, waiting for you to freshen up."
Hearing this, Su Zhe rolled the quilt mournfully.Xue Wanxiang patted her buttocks amusedly, she wished she could roll on Xue Wanxiang's body.
The charcoal fire in the stove had already been extinguished. Jin Yuan was afraid that they would be cold, so she pressed Su Zhe to prevent her from getting up. She helped Xue Wanxiang change her clothes, and only let her get up when Xue Wanxiang was dressed warmly. wound, and put on thick clothes for her.
As expected, the little girls were all waiting outside the door, waiting for Jinyuan's order to come in with all kinds of things.There was no bronze mirror in the wing room, Su Zhe sat in front of the table and asked Xue Wanxiang to tie her hair in a bun.
"What is this, early in the morning. Did something happen again?" Su Zhe yawned thinly.
Although Jin Yuan came early with the girls, she didn't look too nervous, so she didn't panic.
"Madam asked me to supervise your book copying." Jin Yuan leaned on the bookcase, turned over a few jade plates on the table, and frowned: "You haven't finished copying the first volume yet?"
Su Zhe glanced at her, only thought she was joking, and didn't take it seriously. "I just wrote a coming hour yesterday, didn't the west building gate come, followed by a bunch of crap, how can I finish writing." He yawned again, unable to help it, it was too much It's too early.
Jin Yuan showed a helpless look on her face, she didn't say any more, and only ordered the little girls to pack up and bring breakfast.
With hair like a waterfall, Xue Wanxiang took off a jade hairpin from her head and put it on Su Zhe's half-up bun. Su Zhe turned his head and looked at her with a smile.
Jinyuan covered her eyes.
Su Zhe saw it, took Xue Wanxiang's hand, and asked with a smile: "Then sister Jinyuan, why did you come so early?"
After the little girls went out, the door was not closed tightly, footsteps came one after another, a pair of bare hands pushed the two carved doors left and right, several people looked towards the front of the door together, only to see Ningyu walked in first, followed by several A strong woman, moving tables and chairs in twos and threes.
Jin Yuan chuckled: "Why are you also forced to leave the field?"
Ningyu spread her hands, looking helpless.
Su Zhe blinked, looked left and right: "What is this?"
Jin Yuan said leisurely, "I told you Madam asked us to supervise your copying, but you don't believe me."
Su Zhe: ...
Fortunately, the wing room is very spacious, two tables moved in, although it is a bit narrow, it can still accommodate people.
After eating too early, Jin Yuan left two little maids to take care of the pen and ink, and the rest of them withdrew. "I'll start copying from the last volume, so don't get confused."
When she spoke, she looked at Ningyu. Ningyu was holding a volume of historical records. Hearing this, she nodded and said, "Then I will start transcribing from the tenth volume from the bottom."
Su Zhe was still about to speak, but Xue Wanxiang squeezed her palm, turned around and took the No. 11 volume from the beginning, walked to the other side of the table, picked up a tube of Zihao, sat in front of the desk, focused start writing.
There were six or seven people in the room, except for the girl grinding ink, the other three beauties all raised their brushes, and there was silence for a while, quiet and peaceful.
Although Su Zhe didn't understand why, he didn't open his mouth again. Obediently, he took his usual wolf hair from the landscape stand, opened the pages of the book he transcribed yesterday, stroke by stroke, earnestly, and continued.
The shadow of the sun gradually shifted, around noon, the little girls came in to prepare a meal, and after a simple meal, Jin Yuan and Ning Yu went back to their rooms to rest for a while.Su Zhe stretched his long legs, resting his elbows on his chin, wondering: "What are they doing? Are you being punished with us?"
Xue Wanxiang went back to the case to pick up the pen, and replied without raising her head: "It is probably because the master insisted on punishing you, and the mistress protected you, and arranged for them to help you in secret. How long will it be transcribed?"
"Then Master must have known about it." Su Zhe pursed his lips and smiled: "Don't dare to speak out."
Xue Wanxiang glanced at her: "Master must love you too. It's just that he is the head of the family, and what he says is like gold, so how can he not count?"
Su Zhe's vivid eyeballs rolled around, and he leaned close to her: "What good did Master and Mistress promise you? Right now, I keep saying good things to them."
Xue Wanxiang had already started writing, so she stopped talking to her.
When she had written a full page, Su Zhe tugged at her sleeve when she took the second rice paper: "Let's take a break."
Xue Wanxiang said: "You should rest. The wound will be better, don't keep bending over."
Su Zhe didn't let go, pulled her sticky and said, "My wound hurts. You rub my waist."
Hearing what she said, Xue Wanxiang really put down her pen and took the golden sore medicine from the shelf. "Lie down, and I'll give you another medicine."
This time Su Zhe came to his senses, kicked off his shoes and lay down on the edge of the couch. Because the injury was on the other side, Xue Wanxiang had to get on the couch too, and carefully opened her clothes.
The golden sore medicine of Junshan school is very effective, and the wound has obviously scabbed over.Xue Wanxiang touched the slippery skin on her waist, and put a silk handkerchief under her waist.
The window drawers of the wing room were open brightly, the curtains were all drawn, and the bed was covered with a layer of warm winter light. Xue Wanxiang poured the medicine for golden sores into his palm, and gently applied the medicine on Su Zhe with his fingertips. The long eyelashes drooped down, like two small feather fans, fluttering over Su Zhe's heart.After the medicine was finished, she put the small porcelain bottle in the box in front of the window. Su Zhe reached out and took her hand.
Xue Wanxiang looked back, looking into her eyes against the light.Su Zhe stared at her for a while, with expectation and nostalgia in his eyes: "Come with me to rest for a while. I want you to stay with me."
Xue Wanxiang tilted her head slightly, with a gentle smile on the corner of her mouth, she replied softly: "Okay."
For more than ten days after that, Jin Yuan and Ning Yu came over every day, they didn't say much, they just wrote and wrote. Eight out of ten of the 130 volumes of "Historical Records" have finally been transcribed. If everyone works together, it will be completed after a day or two of hard work.
The wound on Su Zhe's waist has already healed. At night, Xue Wanxiang clings to her and wants to kiss and hug her. Xue Wanxiang smiles while hiding from her wolf's claws. In the end, she can't dodge, so she is caught in her arms and kissed several times.
"My injuries are all healed." Su Zhe rubbed his paws against her waist, and the meaning behind his words was already obvious.
Xue Wanxiang was tickled by the quarrel, and grabbed her hand to hold back a smile: "It's not good yet."
"How can you be smart? Look, it's all right."
Xue Wanxiang blushed, leaned against her, and said shyly, "Wait until your book is finished transcribing."
Su Zhe's eyes lit up, and his eyes were bent into two crescents: "You said it. I can finish transcribing it tomorrow."
Xue Wanxiang bit her lip and twisted on her arm, then turned her back and left a shadow of her back.
Su Zhe giggled, his arm slipped under her neck, and he still took the person on the tip of his heart back into his arms.
The next day when the sun was just bright, Su Zhe got up swiftly, and without waiting for the girl to come to serve him, he brushed and washed and wrote immediately.Xue Wanxiang really couldn't laugh or cry when she saw her appearance of not getting up early.
It was only after breakfast that day that Jin Yuan opened the door and came in. Su Zhe complained, "Why are you here so late? I've already transcribed half a volume."
Jin Yuan ignored her, seeing that Xue Wanxiang had just finished transcribing a page, she pulled her and said, "Let's go, Ma'am is here to invite you, Miss, come with me quickly."
Su Zhe hurriedly put down his pen, "Hey" a few times, Jin Yuan smiled at her: "I didn't call you, I can write your handwriting with peace of mind." Saying that, he took Xue Wanxiang's hand and hurried out.
Only a little girl was left in the wing room to serve the pen and ink, Su Zhe was full of troubles, and wrote more and more slowly, but today for some reason, Ningyu didn't come over, she wrote and wrote, stopped, stopped, and then wrote.
When it was time to light the lamp at night, Xue Wanxiang hadn't come back yet, Su Zhe couldn't sit still any longer, threw away the pen and was about to leave, the little girl couldn't persuade her, she almost cried, but fortunately Jin Yuan appeared in time, and said to Su Zhe: " Madame left Miss Xue to talk in the main room, so that you can copy the book here without worrying about it."
Su Zhe didn't believe it, so he insisted on picking it up.
Jin Yuan's face turned cold: "Could Madam still harm Miss Xue? What kind of person are you as Madam!" As she spoke, she walked away in a huff.
The door closed with a "bang", Su Zhe was slightly startled, thinking of Jin Yuan's words, his face blushed.She shouldn't be like this.
After a while, she calmed down and ordered the little girl to move a lamp. She sat back at the table and picked up the pen again.
The night was getting dark and the cold dew was heavy. The mother-in-law brought the charcoal stove, added charcoal, and quietly retreated out.
Three days later, the transcription was complete.
In the early morning of the next day, Su Zhe washed and changed his clothes, tidied things up, and opened the door.This time the little girl didn't stop her again, she lifted her skirt and walked towards the main house.
Along the way, I saw lanterns and festoons in the courtyard, and red lanterns hung under the eaves of the verandah. Su Zhe thought that the New Year's Eve was approaching, although it was a bit early, but he didn't take it to heart.
But as she walked, she noticed Ji Qing's "Xi" was stuck on the first and second doors, and she frowned slightly.A little girl walked by the pavilion carrying a big red lacquer box. Su Zhe thought for a while, and then turned around. Seeing her, the little girl was stunned, then smiled and saluted.
Su Zhe said: "What happened in the mansion? Is there any festive event?"
The little girl replied: "Miss Zhe doesn't know? There is a wedding going on in the house."
"Oh? Which senior brother's happy event? Fourth senior brother or fifth senior brother?" Su Zhe tilted his head slightly, with a naughty look on his face.
The little girl smiled innocently: "Not at all. It's Miss Xue's happy event!"
With Xue Wanxiang still in his arms, Su Zhe squinted his eyes and looked at the window, the sky was not bright yet. "I'm not awake!" She yelled, closed her eyes, and hugged the person in her arms tightly again.
"You're talking nonsense with your eyes open! Get up!"
Xue Wanxiang rubbed her eyes, hugged the warm quilt and sat up, Su Zhe stroked her waist, and whispered coquettishly: "Sleep again." Xue Wanxiang patted her hand, and moved from the end of the bed.
"Put on a big coat!" Seeing her walking towards the door, Su Zhe hurriedly shouted.
As expected, Xue Wanxiang put on a velveteen coat, opened the door with her lapel folded, and said, "Sister Jinyuan, it's so early."
Jin Yuan stepped in and saw that she was not fully dressed, she quickly closed the door and pointed to the bed curtain, "You go and get dressed first, the maids are all outside, waiting for you to freshen up."
Hearing this, Su Zhe rolled the quilt mournfully.Xue Wanxiang patted her buttocks amusedly, she wished she could roll on Xue Wanxiang's body.
The charcoal fire in the stove had already been extinguished. Jin Yuan was afraid that they would be cold, so she pressed Su Zhe to prevent her from getting up. She helped Xue Wanxiang change her clothes, and only let her get up when Xue Wanxiang was dressed warmly. wound, and put on thick clothes for her.
As expected, the little girls were all waiting outside the door, waiting for Jinyuan's order to come in with all kinds of things.There was no bronze mirror in the wing room, Su Zhe sat in front of the table and asked Xue Wanxiang to tie her hair in a bun.
"What is this, early in the morning. Did something happen again?" Su Zhe yawned thinly.
Although Jin Yuan came early with the girls, she didn't look too nervous, so she didn't panic.
"Madam asked me to supervise your book copying." Jin Yuan leaned on the bookcase, turned over a few jade plates on the table, and frowned: "You haven't finished copying the first volume yet?"
Su Zhe glanced at her, only thought she was joking, and didn't take it seriously. "I just wrote a coming hour yesterday, didn't the west building gate come, followed by a bunch of crap, how can I finish writing." He yawned again, unable to help it, it was too much It's too early.
Jin Yuan showed a helpless look on her face, she didn't say any more, and only ordered the little girls to pack up and bring breakfast.
With hair like a waterfall, Xue Wanxiang took off a jade hairpin from her head and put it on Su Zhe's half-up bun. Su Zhe turned his head and looked at her with a smile.
Jinyuan covered her eyes.
Su Zhe saw it, took Xue Wanxiang's hand, and asked with a smile: "Then sister Jinyuan, why did you come so early?"
After the little girls went out, the door was not closed tightly, footsteps came one after another, a pair of bare hands pushed the two carved doors left and right, several people looked towards the front of the door together, only to see Ningyu walked in first, followed by several A strong woman, moving tables and chairs in twos and threes.
Jin Yuan chuckled: "Why are you also forced to leave the field?"
Ningyu spread her hands, looking helpless.
Su Zhe blinked, looked left and right: "What is this?"
Jin Yuan said leisurely, "I told you Madam asked us to supervise your copying, but you don't believe me."
Su Zhe: ...
Fortunately, the wing room is very spacious, two tables moved in, although it is a bit narrow, it can still accommodate people.
After eating too early, Jin Yuan left two little maids to take care of the pen and ink, and the rest of them withdrew. "I'll start copying from the last volume, so don't get confused."
When she spoke, she looked at Ningyu. Ningyu was holding a volume of historical records. Hearing this, she nodded and said, "Then I will start transcribing from the tenth volume from the bottom."
Su Zhe was still about to speak, but Xue Wanxiang squeezed her palm, turned around and took the No. 11 volume from the beginning, walked to the other side of the table, picked up a tube of Zihao, sat in front of the desk, focused start writing.
There were six or seven people in the room, except for the girl grinding ink, the other three beauties all raised their brushes, and there was silence for a while, quiet and peaceful.
Although Su Zhe didn't understand why, he didn't open his mouth again. Obediently, he took his usual wolf hair from the landscape stand, opened the pages of the book he transcribed yesterday, stroke by stroke, earnestly, and continued.
The shadow of the sun gradually shifted, around noon, the little girls came in to prepare a meal, and after a simple meal, Jin Yuan and Ning Yu went back to their rooms to rest for a while.Su Zhe stretched his long legs, resting his elbows on his chin, wondering: "What are they doing? Are you being punished with us?"
Xue Wanxiang went back to the case to pick up the pen, and replied without raising her head: "It is probably because the master insisted on punishing you, and the mistress protected you, and arranged for them to help you in secret. How long will it be transcribed?"
"Then Master must have known about it." Su Zhe pursed his lips and smiled: "Don't dare to speak out."
Xue Wanxiang glanced at her: "Master must love you too. It's just that he is the head of the family, and what he says is like gold, so how can he not count?"
Su Zhe's vivid eyeballs rolled around, and he leaned close to her: "What good did Master and Mistress promise you? Right now, I keep saying good things to them."
Xue Wanxiang had already started writing, so she stopped talking to her.
When she had written a full page, Su Zhe tugged at her sleeve when she took the second rice paper: "Let's take a break."
Xue Wanxiang said: "You should rest. The wound will be better, don't keep bending over."
Su Zhe didn't let go, pulled her sticky and said, "My wound hurts. You rub my waist."
Hearing what she said, Xue Wanxiang really put down her pen and took the golden sore medicine from the shelf. "Lie down, and I'll give you another medicine."
This time Su Zhe came to his senses, kicked off his shoes and lay down on the edge of the couch. Because the injury was on the other side, Xue Wanxiang had to get on the couch too, and carefully opened her clothes.
The golden sore medicine of Junshan school is very effective, and the wound has obviously scabbed over.Xue Wanxiang touched the slippery skin on her waist, and put a silk handkerchief under her waist.
The window drawers of the wing room were open brightly, the curtains were all drawn, and the bed was covered with a layer of warm winter light. Xue Wanxiang poured the medicine for golden sores into his palm, and gently applied the medicine on Su Zhe with his fingertips. The long eyelashes drooped down, like two small feather fans, fluttering over Su Zhe's heart.After the medicine was finished, she put the small porcelain bottle in the box in front of the window. Su Zhe reached out and took her hand.
Xue Wanxiang looked back, looking into her eyes against the light.Su Zhe stared at her for a while, with expectation and nostalgia in his eyes: "Come with me to rest for a while. I want you to stay with me."
Xue Wanxiang tilted her head slightly, with a gentle smile on the corner of her mouth, she replied softly: "Okay."
For more than ten days after that, Jin Yuan and Ning Yu came over every day, they didn't say much, they just wrote and wrote. Eight out of ten of the 130 volumes of "Historical Records" have finally been transcribed. If everyone works together, it will be completed after a day or two of hard work.
The wound on Su Zhe's waist has already healed. At night, Xue Wanxiang clings to her and wants to kiss and hug her. Xue Wanxiang smiles while hiding from her wolf's claws. In the end, she can't dodge, so she is caught in her arms and kissed several times.
"My injuries are all healed." Su Zhe rubbed his paws against her waist, and the meaning behind his words was already obvious.
Xue Wanxiang was tickled by the quarrel, and grabbed her hand to hold back a smile: "It's not good yet."
"How can you be smart? Look, it's all right."
Xue Wanxiang blushed, leaned against her, and said shyly, "Wait until your book is finished transcribing."
Su Zhe's eyes lit up, and his eyes were bent into two crescents: "You said it. I can finish transcribing it tomorrow."
Xue Wanxiang bit her lip and twisted on her arm, then turned her back and left a shadow of her back.
Su Zhe giggled, his arm slipped under her neck, and he still took the person on the tip of his heart back into his arms.
The next day when the sun was just bright, Su Zhe got up swiftly, and without waiting for the girl to come to serve him, he brushed and washed and wrote immediately.Xue Wanxiang really couldn't laugh or cry when she saw her appearance of not getting up early.
It was only after breakfast that day that Jin Yuan opened the door and came in. Su Zhe complained, "Why are you here so late? I've already transcribed half a volume."
Jin Yuan ignored her, seeing that Xue Wanxiang had just finished transcribing a page, she pulled her and said, "Let's go, Ma'am is here to invite you, Miss, come with me quickly."
Su Zhe hurriedly put down his pen, "Hey" a few times, Jin Yuan smiled at her: "I didn't call you, I can write your handwriting with peace of mind." Saying that, he took Xue Wanxiang's hand and hurried out.
Only a little girl was left in the wing room to serve the pen and ink, Su Zhe was full of troubles, and wrote more and more slowly, but today for some reason, Ningyu didn't come over, she wrote and wrote, stopped, stopped, and then wrote.
When it was time to light the lamp at night, Xue Wanxiang hadn't come back yet, Su Zhe couldn't sit still any longer, threw away the pen and was about to leave, the little girl couldn't persuade her, she almost cried, but fortunately Jin Yuan appeared in time, and said to Su Zhe: " Madame left Miss Xue to talk in the main room, so that you can copy the book here without worrying about it."
Su Zhe didn't believe it, so he insisted on picking it up.
Jin Yuan's face turned cold: "Could Madam still harm Miss Xue? What kind of person are you as Madam!" As she spoke, she walked away in a huff.
The door closed with a "bang", Su Zhe was slightly startled, thinking of Jin Yuan's words, his face blushed.She shouldn't be like this.
After a while, she calmed down and ordered the little girl to move a lamp. She sat back at the table and picked up the pen again.
The night was getting dark and the cold dew was heavy. The mother-in-law brought the charcoal stove, added charcoal, and quietly retreated out.
Three days later, the transcription was complete.
In the early morning of the next day, Su Zhe washed and changed his clothes, tidied things up, and opened the door.This time the little girl didn't stop her again, she lifted her skirt and walked towards the main house.
Along the way, I saw lanterns and festoons in the courtyard, and red lanterns hung under the eaves of the verandah. Su Zhe thought that the New Year's Eve was approaching, although it was a bit early, but he didn't take it to heart.
But as she walked, she noticed Ji Qing's "Xi" was stuck on the first and second doors, and she frowned slightly.A little girl walked by the pavilion carrying a big red lacquer box. Su Zhe thought for a while, and then turned around. Seeing her, the little girl was stunned, then smiled and saluted.
Su Zhe said: "What happened in the mansion? Is there any festive event?"
The little girl replied: "Miss Zhe doesn't know? There is a wedding going on in the house."
"Oh? Which senior brother's happy event? Fourth senior brother or fifth senior brother?" Su Zhe tilted his head slightly, with a naughty look on his face.
The little girl smiled innocently: "Not at all. It's Miss Xue's happy event!"
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