In the kitchen, Song Keyan, a young lady who never touches Yang Chunshui, smiled for Bo Jiaren, and decided to make medicine for Jiang Yuan herself, while Lin Kong, a silly husband who had never cooked before, wanted to make medicine for his wife himself.

They were deliberately dismissed by Jiang Yuan, but they didn't know it, and they all enjoyed it.

When I went to the pharmacy to get the medicine, the maid couldn't bear the fact that her young lady and Mr. Lin had to make medicine, so she specially grabbed three medicines, and secretly went to the small kitchen to cook the other one, because she could already predict what would happen next. Condition.

Lin Kong and Song Keyan each hold a share of medicinal materials, and each occupy a stove and a pile of firewood.

Song Keyan half squatted on the ground, tapping the flint in her hand delicately, and saw Lin Kong who was squatting on the ground and wanted to compete with her.

She raised her head unceremoniously and said: "Look at Mr. Lin's fragile appearance, he doesn't look like a man."

For a real man, this kind of insult is great, but who knows that Lin Kong is a fake daughter.

Lin Kong looked at Song Keyan defensively at first, afraid that she would see that she was a daughter, then grabbed her hair again, and said with a blank face: "Bad girl, why am I so weak?"

She can do a lot of kung fu now.

"Hey, no matter how you look at it, you're so weak that you can't even hold up your clothes." Song Keyan said with a poisonous tongue.

She didn't want to argue with Lin Kong in her heart, but she felt uncomfortable if she didn't say it out. She just wanted to compete with Lin Kong, but she didn't want to admit that Jiang Yuan's eyes were all about Lin Kong just now.

Lin Kong hurriedly lowered his head to look at his baggy clothes, which should be worn by people who are bigger than her, and her small body can't support them naturally.

She thought of the beautiful curvature of Jiang Yuan's chest, and then took a look at Song Keyan's figure. A flash of inspiration flashed in her head, and she suddenly realized: "I see, bad girl, you mean you are soft, and I Is there nothing here?"

It's not that she doesn't have it, it's because she is wrapped in a chest cloth, and the lady's is softer, so she won't envy bad girls.

"..." Song Keyan was so angry that she wanted to spit out a mouthful of old blood. The stalk of being touched on her chest seemed to be forever in her heart.

Lin Kong always reminded her from time to time, if it wasn't for Jiang Yuan's face, she really wanted to step forward and kick Lin Kong's ass squatting at the stove door to make a fire.

Holding the dry straw in her hand, Lin Kong had no idea that her butt was being missed. Although she had stayed in Liuping Village all these years, she had never actually done rough work, let alone lighting a fire and decocting medicine.

Fortunately, her stove is still hot, all you need to do is put in the hay that ignited the fire, and blow a few more breaths.

Lin Kong stuffed all the straw in his hand with excitement, and the grass was ignited by sparks, and smoke slowly rose from the stove, but there was no sign of the flame for a long time.

She recalled her previous experience, knelt down at the door of the stove, stretched her neck and blew air into it, but she didn't expect that the flame would come out sooner or later, but it just sprang out after she blew that breath , It was so hot that she hurriedly backed away, and the top of her head hit the bottom of the pot directly, making a muffled "bang".

Song Keyan, who was still using a flint to make a fire, smelled the smell of burnt feathers, turned her head and saw Lin Kong's miserable state, and a heart-stirring laughter rang out in the kitchen...

After Jiang Yuan and Shi Qi finished talking, they couldn't find anything else to talk about. Shi Qi obviously didn't want to bring up the past with an outsider like her, so she made excuses to go out and do other things first.

She is a good patient in bed.

He was used to the days when Lin Kong stayed by his side, but suddenly he didn't see her. Jiang Yuan was not used to it. He wanted to ask if Lin Kong's medicine was ready, but he felt that he was doing it too deliberately, and also You have to deal with Song Keyan.

Jiang Yuan simply turned to sleep on his side. Lin Kong was treated like a child by Lin's father and Lin's mother before, and she didn't let Lin Kong do such trivial things as lighting a fire and cooking. It's time for Lin Kong to learn how to do it. Housework, she can't be alone to carry the burden.

Jiang Yuan succeeded in convincing himself, coupled with his physical sleepiness, he fell asleep with the pillow on his hands, and dreamed about the past.

She knew from the beginning that she couldn't go back, so she never thought about reminiscing about the past, but now the reality of the past is falling into a dream, making her a little unsure of whether it is true or not, whether she is in a dream, or has indeed traveled through time?It turned out to be a nightmare, wandering between the past and reality.

Until Lin Kong's figure suddenly flashed in his mind, Jiang Yuan suddenly woke up from the bed, sweating, but his mind was much clearer.

She keenly heard the voices of other people in the room, suppressed the emotions on her face, subconsciously checked her clothes, and found that there was nothing unusual, and was about to get out of bed to check the condition of the decoction when she heard a sound above her head. Poor voice.

"Miss..."

The voice was really wronged, Jiang Yuan raised his head without thinking, Lin Kong's miserable appearance came into view, the hair on her forehead was burnt a little more, her face was covered with stove ashes here and there, It looks dirty, like it just crawled out of a garbage dump.

And Song Keyan next to her was similar, but she didn't have a disheveled face, but the snow fur on her body was obviously dirty. In contrast, it was easy to see that her face had been scrubbed beforehand.

Jiang Yuan looked at the two people in front of him in surprise, and didn't know how to speak for a while, and after a long time in his mind, he asked: "What did you do in the kitchen? Why are you so..." He looked miserable.

"Precoct the medicine for the lady." Lin Kong replied as a matter of course, his eyes rolled secretly again, looking at the steaming medicine on the table, although the process of decocting the medicine was very difficult, but it was very rewarding .

Seeing Lin Kong's smug face, Jiang Yuan knew that the medicine was ready. She turned her head to look at the medicine on the table, and asked intentionally, "Where's the medicine?"

Lin Kong hurriedly walked over in small steps, and brought the medicine that had just been boiled with great effort to Jiang Yuan, with the words "quick praise" written all over his face, and said: "My lady, this is Kong'er and the bad girl." Fried together."

"You guys fried together?" Jiang Yuan looked up at the two people in front of him incredulously. Apart from the same embarrassment, these two people had nothing in common. She really couldn't imagine that Song Keyan was willing to cooperate with Lin Kong scene.

Lin Kong confessed honestly: "Well, why can't the bad girl ignite the fire, and Kong'er doesn't know how to cook medicine, so we will cook together. If you don't believe me, you can ask the bad girl."

Jiang Yuan saw that Song Keyan nodded in embarrassment. He seemed very unhappy about cooperating with Lin Kong, so he could guess how reluctant Song Keyan was to admit that he couldn't make fire.

"My lady, drink the medicine quickly. My mother said that if you drink the medicine, you will be healthy." Lin Kong urged from the side.

Her two eyes sparkled, as if what Jiang Yuan was about to drink was some delicacy.

"Yeah." Jiang Yuan looked at the dark concoction, it was really hard to swallow, but when she looked up, she saw Lin Kong and Song Keyan's earnest gazes, she could only frowned and took a sip, suddenly her mouth tasted bitter. It's bitter, and there's a smell of... paste?

Jiang Yuan didn't want to take a second sip, the medicine definitely didn't control the heat well, it was burnt.

Lin Kong smelled the unpleasant smell from a distance, and knew it was not good to drink, but she still asked eagerly: "Lady, is it good?"

Jiang Yuan pursed his lips, raised his eyebrows and said, "You try it yourself?"

"Okay." Curious, Lin Kong picked up the medicine bowl and took a sip of the place where Jiang Yuan had just drank, his small face wrinkled together instantly, and his pretty eyebrows twisted into twist sticks.

She also looked at Jiang Yuan with wet eyes, that was a grievance, the medicine juice couldn't get up and down her throat, and she swallowed it reluctantly in the end.

Jiang Yuan calmed down and said, "How does it taste?"

Lin Kong hated it so much, he said with a look of hopelessness: "It's so bitter, it's still blurred."

Song Keyan's complexion changed, and she hurriedly went to the front to take the medicine, and said, "I'll ask someone to cook a new one."

After she finished speaking, she went out like a gust of wind, leaving several people in the room looking at each other, Shi Qi, Lin An, and Lin Wan who had been watching silently for a long time looked at Lin Kong again, this time they couldn't help it anymore, and laughed out loud Come.

Lin Kong stared at them in bewilderment, and suddenly thought of his current embarrassment, looked at Jiang Yuan with watery and helpless eyes, stroked his hair and said aggrievedly: "Lady, look at Kong'er's hair..."

"It's okay, I'll fix it for you later and it'll look good." Jiang Yuan is very experienced in this matter. Last time, Lin Kong's hair was also burnt, and she helped trim it.

Seeing that there was some dust on Lin Kong's eyebrows, she looked at it again maliciously, frowned and worried: "Didn't burn the eyebrows?"

"Ah?" Lin Kong's small face turned pale, as if hearing some earth-shattering event, he stretched out his fingers and fumbled on his brow, with tears in his eyes, he said anxiously: "My lady, is it burnt?"

Jiang Yuan looked at Lin Kong in surprise, he didn't expect her to love beauty so much, he nodded solemnly and said: "Well, it's burning."

Lin Kong first stared at Jiang Yuan fixedly, then tears slid down without warning, leaving two very distinct tear grooves on his ashen face.

Jiang Yuan: "..."

In order to coax a crying and beauty-loving little ancestor, Jiang Yuan, who was still sick, had to agree to give Lin Kong a new haircut. Lin Kong laughed through his tears, and pushed everyone out of the room who had made fun of her. , she wants to be alone with the lady.

Jiang Yuan helped Lin Kong clean his face, took off her dusty coat, and then started to move.

Lin Kong didn't have bangs before, just an ordinary boy's bun. This time, she had a lot of burnt hair on the top of her forehead. Jiang Yuan helped her cut it properly, leaving a strand of hair that couldn't be bundled in front of her forehead. Ask the maid to find a suit of men's clothing that fits.

After Lin Kong changed into her clothes, she looked graceful. In the past year, she was like a green bamboo in the rain, and she had grown a lot taller. Coupled with her elegant hairstyle, she lost that stupidity and grew a little more. Divided chic and uninhibited.

"My lady, does Kong'er look good?" Lin Kong smiled and swayed in front of Jiang Yuan, she said that she was not weak, and she obviously blamed the wrong choice of clothes before.

Jiang Yuan reached out and touched the strand of black hair hanging from her forehead, his eyes were as gentle as water, and he said softly: "It looks good."

Lin Kong suddenly smiled brightly, and praised without any effort: "The lady is also beautiful."

Jiang Yuan's ears turned red, and he didn't comment on the words.

When they returned to the hall, they were amazed by everyone present. People rely on clothes and horses rely on saddles. This sentence is indeed true. Lin Kong just changed his clothes and added some decorations. He was still dusty before. The little fool has turned into the jade-faced young master of today.

Song Keyan saw that Jiang Yuan's mouth was always smiling, and her eyes dimmed a little, she felt that this battle had no chance of winning, or she had already lost without a fight, because she was the only one who foolishly thought it was a competition.

Jiang Yuan inadvertently saw Song Keyan's lonely expression, and also noticed that his reaction in front of everyone today was a bit abnormal, so he quickly restrained his emotions.

When going to bed at night, Jiang Yuan asked Lin Kong to sleep by herself first, and she wanted to go to Song Keyan to discuss the way forward. In fact, the most important thing was to thank Song Keyan for her help, and to explain some things clearly at once.

Jiang Yuan walked on the road quite nervously. She has never been good at dealing with emotional problems, and she has been confessed to before. At that time, she always refused directly, and she refused very thoroughly, leaving no room for it. There is no such thing as being a lover. The saying of being friends.

Because she will not allow friends who covet her around her, she either only wants pure friends or pure feelings.

But Song Keyan is different from those suitors in the past. This is the first time she has been liked by the same sex. Although Song Keyan has not directly pointed it out, she still admires Song Keyan's courage. In fact, she wants to hand this over to her. friend's.

But... When you stop and stop, you will be disturbed by it.

The night was colder, the snowflakes were flying, and there was no sign of stopping. Jiang Yuan was wearing a snow fur coat, and when he passed the corridor, he happened to see Song Keyan watching the snow in the gazebo, with a bonfire burning at her feet, seems to be worshiping something

Song Keyan first sensed Jiang Yuan's arrival, waved off the maid who followed her, wiped her face inadvertently, and said with a smile: "Shopkeeper Jiang, it's late at night and the weather is cold, what are you doing here?"

Jiang Yuan heard that Song Keyan's voice was different from that in the daytime, frowned and looked at the brazier, and said directly: "Jiang Yuan is here to thank Miss Song for your help."

"Shopkeeper Jiang was joking. I was just talking quickly, but it didn't actually have any effect." Song Keyan politely evaded, "The one who really plays a key role is Prince Jing."

At the end of her speech, her tone sank. Everyone in the world knew that there were two humerus ministers in the Dajing Dynasty. One was her father, Prime Minister Song, and the other was Prince Wang Jing with a different surname. The potential is the same as water and fire, and we swear that we cannot stand at odds.

But now Jiang Yuan has chosen Prince Jing, it is doomed that they will be strangers in the end, or they will be at odds.

Jiang Yuan remained silent. Of course she knew the situation in the court, so she felt even more sorry for Song Keyan. However, there was nothing to do about it. It was Prince Jing who first threw an olive branch at her, and she wanted to do her best. Help your side get closer.

Song Keyan was just talking, and didn't expect Jiang Yuan to make any changes. She looked up at the pale crescent moon in the sky, and after a while, she still asked without giving up: "Jiang Yuan, what do you like now?" Lin Kong?"

Jiang Yuan was a little taken aback, his voice was soft and low, but he could hear it clearly, and said, "I like it."

The exact same question, but after more than a month, Jiang Yuan said he liked it, and this time he answered without hesitation.

Mist slowly formed in Song Keyan's eyes, she raised her head and let the icy snowflakes blow on her face, as if struggling for the last time, she said, "If I were a man too, would you like me?"

Jiang Yuan looked up at the snowflakes flying around, and said without thinking: "No."

Song Keyan didn't expect Jiang Yuan to be so decisive, she wouldn't say a word of concern or comfort, she laughed at herself and said, "That's right, Lin Kong is different from those stinky men, he only likes you."

She seemed to be praising Jiang Yuan's good eyesight, and seemed to be talking to herself, then continued: "My father also promised to only like my mother back then, and he was the only one in the capital who didn't have three wives and four concubines, but Since my mother passed away, not only did he only care about important affairs in the court, but he even didn't remember my mother's memorial day, do you think he is also a stinky man?"

Jiang Yuan was noncommittal, but said: "The old man has passed away, Ms. Song's condolences."

Song Keyan wiped the cold tears off her face, and said indifferently: "It's just talking, I'm not the kind of person who sticks to the past."

"By the way, I once heard my master accidentally say that there is a miracle doctor hidden in the world, but he has a surly personality, and he travels around and lives in no fixed place. It is really difficult to find him. Otherwise, if you are lucky enough to be Find him, and Lin Kong will be cured."

After Song Keyan finished speaking, she was about to go back to the house gracefully, but she didn't see a half-open heart on Jiang Yuan's face, but was a little hesitant and worried.

She paused, then said clearly: "What? Are you scared?"

The author has something to say: Lin Kong: I am actually a face control v●

snowflakes fluttering...

Song Keyan: Lin Kong is different from those smelly men

Jiang Yuan: It's different

Lin Kong: Men are big pigs, but I am...

Scumbag author: It's a pig's hoof (beaten by fat)

Announcement: The author intends to award the Best Supporting Actress to Ms. Song, do you agree?

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