Shuang Xiaohan and Meizi

It was already two quarters of an hour after I finished my breakfast in a leisurely manner. During this period, the maid came in more than once to look at him, and when she saw that he was still eating, she went out again without making a sound.In fact, you can guess what’s going on without asking him. The wide-open windows not only let in the fragrance of chrysanthemums and the chirping of birds in the morning, but also occasionally cough clearly from several rooms across the same yard. pass in.

Let the maidservant go to clean up the dishes, Ying Wumei stood up, walked into the small kitchen of Juyuan with a small cloth bag in her luggage.Put a small casserole on the fire with water in between, take out the fritillary fritillary, loquat leaves, Nansha ginseng, Poria cocos, Huajuhong and other medicinal materials from the cloth bag, put them into the pot and simmer slowly until three There is only about one bowl of water left in the bowl, then filter out the medicine residue, pour it into the bowl, and the herbal tea that can relieve cough is ready.

He really didn't want to go to the room full of people without looking at it. He was not used to the noisy environment, and there was a more important reason. He came back from the bamboo pavilion last night because he was bored and wanted to go to the study to find Ben. Books for entertainment, but unexpectedly, I found a room full of precious classic books. My obsessive love for books has been aroused. I originally planned to read it early in the morning, but...

Ying Wumei stared angrily at the bowl of herbal tea in her hand, and after looking at it for a long time without blocking anyone, she had no choice but to walk by herself.

"Brother-in-law's old illness hasn't flared up for many years. I think it's because he didn't care about his body after my sister passed away. Don't you children pay more attention to your father? What are you worrying about all day long?"

When I walked to the door, I heard a woman's voice coming from the room. It was sharp and deep like an adult woman, and the accusatory tone in the words made people sound extremely uncomfortable.

Without even knocking on the door, Ying Wumei, who was carrying a tray, pushed the door in with her foot. Everyone in the room seemed startled by the sudden intrusion, and all watched him walk to the bed.

Qi Diaoming on the bed was lying unsteadily with half-closed eyes, coughing once or twice from time to time.

"Elder Ying." Mo Wen was the quickest to respond, and walked forward to take the teacup with a smile, "Thank you, I'm really sorry to trouble you so early in the morning."

"It's okay." Having nothing to do with her, Ying Wumei turned around and left.

"Elder, please stay."

A weak voice blocked his footsteps, he turned around, only to find that Qi Diaoming had woken up at some point, and his deep eyes were staring at him with inexplicable meaning.

Ying Wumei frowned reluctantly, and watched everyone leave the room after bowing and saluting.Finally, the gorgeously dressed woman walked past him, he could see that she withdrew slowly, as if she was reluctant to what Qi Diaoming said, but she couldn't resist.When the two of them crossed their bodies, she bowed her head slightly in observance of etiquette, and her graceful small steps were almost silent, but Ying Wumei felt an indescribable strange feeling flashing in her heart, that short-lived smell like a sudden wind , he seems to have smelled there...

"What is Elder Ying thinking?"

Qi Diaoming's voice interrupted his meditation again, Ying Wumei glanced at him coldly, and said, "Nothing? I just thought that the "Jingcai Anthology" that I hurriedly flipped through last night seemed to be placed behind the house. The third cabinet on the right is on the third floor, I wish I could see it now."

"Hehe...cough cough..." Qi Diaoming laughed and coughed, unexpectedly feeling that Elder Ying, who had been cold to him from the beginning, was suddenly a little cute.

Qi Diao Ming shook his head, although it was a strange adjective, especially for a middle-aged man who looked to be in his 30s, but just now, he had such a feeling.

"That seems to be the collection of books in my study, does Elder Ying also like it?"

Ying Wumei didn't answer, but nodded her head honestly.

"I troubled the elder because of my illness, so if the elder doesn't mind, during the Ascension Festival, the elder can browse through the books in the study at will, and he can also enter at any time without my permission." Qi Diaoming said.

The original library was a very private place for Qi Diaoming, and no one could enter unless he summoned or allowed him.The reason is very simple, because Luomei is a person who loves books and becomes obsessed. When Luomei was still there, the study and the big tree in front of it were his favorite places to stop. The place with the most memories prohibits anyone from approaching.

However, this Elder Ying loves books as much as Luo Mei does. I wonder if this is the habit of all Spirit Race people?Qi Diao Ming couldn't help thinking about it.

"Then thank you very much for being the head of the family." Ying Wumei cupped her hands indifferently to thank, although her face was still expressionless, but when she heard that she could enter the study at will, the flash of light in her eyes did not escape Qi Diaoming Eye.

"Also, this can be regarded as a thank you for the bowl of herbal tea last night."

When I went back to the house last night, I saw a thermal bucket on the table beside the bed (it is a barrel-shaped container made of hemp with several layers of thick cloth sewn inside, which was used in ancient times to warm the air in winter) It is used for keeping warm tea and meals.) Opening it, it was the bowl of herbal tea that he was familiar with. It seemed that he made it after he left the pavilion, and he probably guessed that he would stay outside for a long time before he would be careful Keep warm with a straw bucket.Thanks to that bowl of herbal tea, he had another good night's sleep last night.

With such a cold attitude, he can't help but doubt what kind of person Ying Wumei is and the secret behind him.

"You don't need to be so polite as the head of the family. If there is nothing else, I will leave first." He didn't care about his thanks at all, and it can be said that he suddenly became indifferent. Ying Wumei turned around and left the room with a salute.

When he opened the door, he saw the woman who had been waiting in front of the room.

Seeing him coming out, the woman immediately walked in, and when she passed by, Ying Wumei smelled the unique fragrance of her body again, and the suspicion that had just flashed in her heart resurfaced again.Looking back at the door closing in front of her eyes, Ying Wumei made sure she hadn't missed it. The moment the door was completely closed, the cold expression on the woman's face suddenly appeared...

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