Bound Shark Wife

One autumn rain and one cold, after the torrential rain since the beginning of autumn, people wrapped themselves in thicker clothes.Even the lotus pond where Xiaosha likes to sleep is covered with a layer of frost and white dew every day due to the change of seasons.

The closer to winter, all creatures gradually stop their activities and tend to sleep. Even if Xiaoyu is a monster now, he still can't avoid the habits of all creatures that have been formed for thousands of years.

After returning to the Zongyuan, Xiaoyu's energy deteriorated day by day, he was lazy all day long, and when it was cold, he didn't like to sleep in the cold pool, the whole Zongyuan became a place for him to sleep at any time.

For example, the Book Pavilion, the Zongzhang’s bed, the small attic where the servants rest, and so on.The huge Zongyuan seems to have become a lair for the sharks, as long as they get his scent, the little sharks can run rampant and stay in any place.

Li Guanshi continued to teach him etiquette, but Xiaoyu was not a good student, so he hid when he felt tired.

Liu Songzi found Xiaosha curled up on the tree trunk with his eyes closed under the tree. It was a refreshing autumn day, but looking for someone made him drenched in sweat.

"Xiaosha, come down, it's dangerous up there."

After a long while, I heard Xiaoyu say lazily, "I don't want to practice calligraphy or study today, you can find some herbs for me."

Liu Songzi responded to every request, especially when the patriarch was not in the ancestral garden, he almost coaxed Xiaoying to be his ancestor.

There is no way, Xiaomai will call the wind and call for the rain if he is not happy. The torrential rain last time in autumn caused several water storage canals in the clan to be full. , The grain planted in summer is all gone after autumn.

Seeing Liu Songzi running away, Xiaoxie slowly and lightly swings the branches close to the trunk.

The autumn sun was high, and he skillfully walked into the room where the Zongzhang was resting, rubbing his breath between the pillows and quilts.

For a moment, Xiaoyu hated that his own smell was too full, and almost covered A Yuan's smell.

Ah Yuan, Ah Yuan.

Xiaoyu was a little depressed, he hadn't seen the other party's face for half a month.

Liu Songzi entered the door carrying medicinal materials, saw a few pearly pearls falling on the ground, picked them up one by one with care, wrapped them in a piece of cloth and put them back beside Xiaosha.

"Here comes the medicine."

Xiaoying: "Ah Yuan never sees anyone."

When he came back that day, the silk thread he tied on Pu Yuan's hand was removed by the other party with a secret technique that night, and he was very angry.

Liu Songzi said: "The autumn harvest is getting closer and closer. This year's crop harvest should be good. Everyone is preparing for it. The clan chief needs to inspect all the villages of the whole clan. After the busy period is over, there will be some I'm free to stay in the courtyard."

Xiaoying replied with a hmm, and stretched out her hand to check the medicinal herbs brought in by Liu Songzi, and sent them with tools such as a medicinal pestle.He picked up the pestle and was about to smash some herbs. Liu Songzi looked at it carefully and asked, "Is this... making a medicine bag for Zongzhang?"

Xiaoxie saw that the first medicine bag that Pu Yuan gave him was hung in the room, because it was soaked in water, after drying, the whole medicine bag was deformed and not beautiful, so he wanted to change it to a good one.

Xiaosha shook her head: "Not to him."

Liu Songzi: "Yeah."

From noon until late at night, the lamp oil was refilled for another round, Xiao Shar was still sitting on the couch with the medicine bag in his hand staring at the needle.

The medicine had already been crushed and placed beside it. Originally, Liu Songzi's suggestion was to pick a good-looking medicine bag and put it in. Xiaosha insisted on sewing one by himself, since his delicate fingertips were punctured several times. The stitched medicine bag is really not flattering.

Xiaosha also sewed a crooked shark tail on it, which was his own tail. When the last stitch fell, the small opening on the index finger was stung by the needle again, and a little drop of blood came out.

Liu Songzi's throat was completely tense: "Take some medicine."

Xiaoxie unfolded the medicine pouch he had just sewn, and was so sleepy that his head fell down, but he still insisted on stuffing the prepared medicine into the pouch one by one, and finally put in a shark bead.

Once at night, the sachet can emit a faint light.

Although the sewing pattern is not very good-looking, but Xiaosha can't pick out what he doesn't like when looking around.

"What kind of medicine do you apply?"

Liu Songzi said: "Trauma medicine, if the slit on the finger is seen by the Zongzhang, it may hurt my heart."

Xiaosha waved his hand: "Go back quickly, I will stay here and wait for Ah Yuan."

Liu Songzi: "But..."

Xiaosha glared at him: "Go out."

Liu Songzi babbled, and silently walked outside the door to guard, but when he turned around, he saw Xiaosha raised his finger and looked at him silently.

The child's hour was about to pass, and the candlelight in the Zongyuan became cooler.Liu Songzi was so drowsy that he was half asleep when he heard Wu Wei calling for the Zongzhang to come back.

He rubbed his eyes and hurried out to meet Zong Zhang.

Autumn is deep and the dew is thick, and the night is cold and frosty. Puyuan enters the door covered with autumn dew. Liu Songzi follows closely with a clean blanket, carefully wiping the frost on the shoulders of Zongzhang.

Pu Yuan ran outside until midnight, his brows and eyes faintly revealing a bit of fatigue.

Liu Songzi said: "There is still soup simmering in the fire room, the Zongzhang—"

Pu Yuan stopped outside the door, saw the merman lying in front of the couch, and raised his right hand to signal the servant to be quiet.

After a cup of tea, Pu Yuan returned to the room after washing up, and the merman who was lying on the couch was already lying on his back and fell asleep without any posture, with his hands folded in front of him, and a small medicine bag hooked up with his fingers .

The servant said that it took almost a day for the sharks to make it. The rusty tail on the cloth pattern was twisted and ridiculous, and the corners of the bag were all needlework, which was not aesthetically pleasing.

Pu Yuan looked at it quietly, his eyes moved from the medicine sachet to his slightly curved fingers, the five tender fingers were all small needle holes visible to the naked eye, they obviously had the ability to heal themselves, but they were useless.

The candlelight flickered slightly, the wind outside was a bit strong, and the shadows of the trees swayed wildly.

Pu Yuan got up and closed the window, turned around and saw that the little shark's position hadn't changed a bit, took out a white porcelain bottle from the cabinet, returned to the shark's side, picked up his hand and sprinkled some medicinal powder on the fingers .

He repeatedly turned over the words "too much to do" in his heart, but since the medicine was finished, it was even more obvious if he pretended to cover it up.

Pu Yuan held a soft hand in the palm of his hand, his back was tightened suddenly, the tip of the silver blue tail hooked on the front of his clothes, rustling, and soon the tip of the tail stuck to his skin and stuffed into something.

Xiao Shar repeated his old tricks, sticking the medicine pouch made by himself against the flesh of the Zongzhang, and staring sleepily at the person in front of him.

Not seen for a few days, Ah Yuan seems to be a little thinner.

His eyes flashed: "A Yuan, it will rain when I am happy, and it will rain even more when I am not happy."

Pu Yuan: "...um."

Xiaoxie staggered and twisted around to occupy Pu Yuan's bed: "I want to rain right now."

Pu Yuan lay down on the bed.

It hasn't rained yet.

Xiaoying bared the tips of her teeth; "Ah Yuan is a liar, he said he would meet every day but he didn't see each other, I think it's raining."

He left Pu Yuan some leeway: "Where is Ah Yuan going tomorrow?"

Pu Yuan's eyes moved: "North to Haiti."

Xiaosha hooked her finger: "Can you take me with you?"

The faint fragrance lingers around Pu Yuan's body, as if wrapped in a layer of cool and gentle things.

After running for half a month, I was exhausted.Gradually he couldn't lift his eyelids, and he moved his finger hooked by the merman, and his consciousness floated like never before.

"Um……"

The breathing is steady, and the person has fallen asleep.

Xiaoying looked at the calm face, A Yuan seemed to be respected and omnipotent, but he had to do a lot of things.

He only learned from Liu Songzi that A Yuan was going out every day to appease many ethnic groups, even if some people were not convinced, he had to be magnanimous and not lose his majesty.

Merman can't perceive what Zong Zhang is doing, but since he is tired, why don't he come back to rest earlier?

A Yuan didn't seem to be sleeping peacefully, Xiaoyu took the other's hand and put it behind her, then burrowed in, letting someone hug her.

He curled up Pu Yuan's legs with a shark tail, and said to himself: "A Yuan, you need to hug me more, so that you can have a good sleep."

The author has something to say:

The name changes are generally:

Shark demon, a third perspective with others onlookers.

Sharks, the head of the sect has a biased perspective.

Merman, Zong Zhang slowly regarded the shark as a human-like 'demon', and there was still a little prejudice.

Xiaosha, nickname.

Jiaojiao, a pet name that can't be tolerated to the extreme.