[Red Chamber] Jagged Lin Daiyu

Daiyu regained her composure and began to ask the things that had troubled her for several days: "Are you Gui Geng?"

What is the Wuzhuang Temple on Longevity Hill, what is "I have lived for hundreds of years", and the bat spirit and spider spirit sister just mentioned, what is going on here!

Yao Sanlang rubbed his hands together like a fly: "I belong to the dog... My birthday is February [-]th." No!

Who knows when my birthday is? When I was on the mountain, I never had a birthday. February [-]th is your birthday, so it is mine!

Thank God, thank you, thank you for knowing that most people say age like this when you tell your fortune hehehe.Yes, they can tell their age by looking at their faces, but not me.

Daiyu blinked: "Which year is February [-]th?"

Yao Sanlang said very purely: "The Year of Gengzi."

This is according to the law of Ganzhi Ji, ten heavenly stems and twelve earthly branches are combined in a cycle: Jiazi, Yichou, Bingyin... until Guihai, a total of 60 combinations are obtained, called Liushijiazi, so Repeatedly, endlessly.

However, a 65-year-old man and a five-year-old child were both born in the year of Gengzi.For mortals, there is no inconvenience and no misunderstanding, but for a god...

Daiyu looked up at the sky and sighed, "What's the difference between what you said and what you didn't say?"

Yao Sanlang smiled: "Good sister, you know I don't want to say it, so why bother to force me? Do you want me to cry for you?"

Fourth Sister Wen gnawed on the fish bone and said softly, "You cry!"

Yao Sanlang wanted to scold her, but he was afraid that Daiyu would be angry, so he looked at Sister Lin pitifully: "Look at her bullying me."

Daiyu laughed and trembled: "It's so fun when Master and Brother Sanlang are together!"

Fourth Sister Wen couldn't help laughing: "Yeah, it's fun to bully him~"

Yao Sanlang tapped the plate with his chopsticks to beat the rhythm with a sad face, and sang sadly:

"Speaking of the sky is close, the sky is not close, the sky has the sun, the moon and the stars, the sun and the moon shuttle to make people old, and take away how many people in the world;

Talking about the relationship between the earth, the earth is not considered a relationship, the earth grows and everything is like gold, and they have been fighting for fame and fortune for many years. After looking at the new tomb, look at the old tomb; "

Daiyu couldn't help laughing, but felt a little sad.

"Hahahahahaha" Fourth Sister Wen suddenly slapped her thigh: "Oh, the thing you told me to make before is finished."

She took out a pair of wooden rings from her bosom and said, "Here, the exact same Thunderbolt jujube wood, the same size, engraved with patterns of Southern Dipper and Beidou."

Daiyu took it happily: "Thank you, Master."

Take a closer look in your hand, the polishing is smooth and meticulous, and the notch is clear.It was almost the same as the Xuanhuan of Karma that I wore on my wrist, even the color was a brownish red with a mellow coating, and it smelled faintly fragrant, I don't know how it was done, but this fakery is really good.It's just that the mysterious ring of karma on his hand is faintly surrounded by true qi, while the new pair has no light.

Daiyu carefully looked at the wooden ring, and Yao Sanlang carefully looked at Daiyu, with big eyes and long eyelashes, a small, tall and straight nose, and skin as white as jade, really beautiful.

Daiyu asked, "Master, why didn't you take it out when the empress was here?"

It's also to let her know that you respect her in your heart and think about her preferences, so that the queen will not always think you are bad.

Fourth Sister Wen smiled lazily: "I'm not staying in this palace, and I'm not a married woman. It doesn't matter whether she likes me or not. It's you, you stay by her side. When there is such a gift, I want you Just do it."

Daiyu was moved by Master, her eyes were full of tears: "Master, you are so kind~"

Fourth Sister Wen waved her hand: "Don't cry, there is so much water in your body, you are almost crying dry."

Daiyu shyly took a sip from the water glass: "It doesn't matter, I can make it up."

Fourth Sister Wen brought a shallow bowl of sauced potatoes in front of her: "Are you two still eating? If you don't eat it, it will be mine."

Daiyu held up her chopsticks: "Give me another one! This potato is so delicious, how do you make it?"

Fourth Sister Wen said: "This kind of walnut-sized potato is cut in half, and the skin is cut with a flower knife one centimeter deep, and fried in an oil pan until it is slightly burnt. Then use lard, broth, green peppers and onions, fried egg sauce, and put it on the surface. Pour on the fried potatoes. The fried potatoes will shrink and leave a little gap between the knives, which can hang a lot of egg sauce and taste the best. This is Northeast cuisine, and Northeast cuisine must be served in a pot !"

Daiyu discovered a lot of new knowledge points, for example... why can't I understand what the master said?

She swallowed the little potato in one gulp, and covered her mouth happily: "You know a lot, Northeast cuisine... Can I make stewed pork ribs with sauerkraut tomorrow?"

Fourth Sister Wen shook her head regretfully: "No, the sauerkraut hasn't been marinated yet."

"Huh? Sichuan pickles are available all year round, and pickled peppers are often also available. Why are pickled vegetables only eaten in winter?"

Fourth Sister Wen said in her heart: This is a good question, beautiful girl, I don't know how it involves microbial lactic acid bacteria and blabla.She tilted her head: "I don't know. It's probably because it's cold and it's delicious, and it's hot when it's hot. It's the same as stove candy."

"Okay~" Daiyu put down her chopsticks, wiped her mouth, and put her hand on her chin: "The peonies in the garden are blooming. I heard from Senior Sister Peony that the peonies are also very good." Times?

She covered her mouth with a frightened face, licked her loose teeth, and almost shed tears.

The front teeth are shaking a little, as if they are about to fall out!God!Once the front teeth fall out, you will be ashamed to see others!

She covered her mouth with one hand, pressed her front teeth in with her tongue, and said to herself: Hold on!you can!hold onto!If you want to drop it, wait until you get home. Don't lose your front teeth in the palace, especially if you have to follow your sister-in-law to see the wives in two days and cover your face.

Seeing her changing face, Yao Sanlang seemed uncomfortable, and quickly asked, "What's wrong? Are you uncomfortable?"

Daiyu blushed and waved her hands: "It's nothing."

I continued to press the teeth with my tongue, but with too much force, it hurt a bit instead.

She stood up: "I'll go out for a while."

Yao Sanlang hurriedly followed: "Where are you going so late?"

Daiyu glanced at the bright and splendid dusk outside the window, a little speechless: "I won't tell you."

Yao Sanlang remembered Mr. Zhuo's warning that day, and asked, "Where's the purse you made for me?"

Daiyu tilted her head, not daring to lick her loose teeth anymore, and said cutely, "Just wait a little longer~" It will be fine in two or three days.

"Pinch~ho~hahahaha~" Fourth Sister Wen laughed wildly, took out a small and exquisite purse from her collar, and shook it flauntingly: "Look, this is a gift Daiyu gave me last year~"

Yao Sanlang leaned over to have a look, grabbed the purse and tugged it, with a look of envy on his face: "Can I take it off?"

Fourth Sister Wen pinched the back of his hand angrily, and twisted hard: "Get out!"

Yao Sanlang patted her hand: "What are you doing with such a good purse, a cook? It's too smokey to destroy things. If you drop the oil pan that day, won't it be dirty?"

Fourth Sister Wen stopped pinching his hand and directly strangled his neck: "Don't curse labor and capital, bastard!"

Daiyu gave up her wish that brother Sanlang and Master would not quarrel, rolled her beautiful eyes, turned and left.

Fourth Sister Wen took advantage of Yao Sanlang's staring at the curvaceous Tingting's back in a daze, and gave him a black tiger heart.

"Aww!" Yao Sanlang jumped 1.5 meters from the ground, his eyes turned red with aggrieved eyes: "You actually spied on my Yuanyang?"

Fourth Sister Wen shook off the invisible dirty things on her hand with a look of disgust, and stuffed her purse into her collar with the other hand: "Keep your hundreds of years of savings, one day you will become a thousand-year-old Daiyu now suspects that you are a goblin."

"Huh? Why? Wait a minute, how do you know that I have lived for hundreds of years? I said I missed it?"

"Hey hey hey hey..." Fourth Sister Wen showed the eyes of a rogue rabbit.

"Ah!" Yao Sanlang yelled, covered his face, and fell to the ground with exaggerated acting skills: "I missed it! Why didn't she ask me? Ah! Sister Lin asked me, she asked me about Gui Geng! I thought she was just curious!"

He closed his eyes depressedly and pretended to be dead, and he didn't know if Sister Lin thought he was an old man...

If she coquettishly says 'old and immortal~', it's pretty sweet~

Fourth Sister Wen kindly picked up the last clean handkerchief thrown on the table, shook it out and covered his face: "Congratulations! Hahahaha~"

Leaving happily, he left the bamboo forest and said to the little eunuch waiting outside, "After eating, you go in and clear the table."

Remembering that there were still a few pieces of potatoes to eat up, he added: "I'll give you the rest."

"Hey! Thank you for the reward." The little eunuch was very happy. Who doesn't know Miss Wen's craftsmanship, it was certified by the emperor himself, and it is said to be extremely beautiful.

Yao Sanlang heard this from inside, turned over and got up, and changed to another room, lying on the bed and pretending to be dead.

Fourth Sister Wen wandered all the way to the gate of the palace again, went to the stables of the guards to lead her own horse, and rode to Zhuo Mansion.

I saw a very good doornail meat pie on the road, and I couldn't help but eat another one.The two sides are crispy, and the meat filling is soft and juicy inside.

Daiyu walked to Yongfu Palace on foot. As soon as she arrived at the gate, the maids hurriedly bowed down: "Meet Princess Xuanzhen."

Daiyu drifted past, and dropped a word: "Free."

He didn't stop until he reached the entrance of the inner hall, and motioned for the maid to pass it on.

The palace maid hastily opened the curtain: "I report to Your Majesty, and I report to Your Majesty, Princess Xuanzhen, please see me."

The emperor put down his chopsticks and wiped his mouth, and said, "Come in."

Before the words were finished, Daiyu came in, clasped her sleeves together and said, "Brother, sister-in-law~"

The emperor smiled and said: "How many times have I told you, don't be restrained by etiquette, just come in directly. Can I still see you when I hear you are here?"

My sister is so obedient and cute~

Daiyu smiled sweetly: "Brother meant well, I know, I'm afraid it's not good to spread the word if there are other people around that day when it becomes a habit."

As he spoke, he walked over and sat beside the queen without seeing anyone else.

The emperor nodded: "That's right, the censors really owe a lot."

The queen asked her, "Have you eaten?"

Daiyu smiled sweetly: "I'm full."

It's almost full, but after a stroll, I can't hold up anymore, my stomach is so weird.

The queen stretched out her hand, and the maid next to her hurriedly handed over a handkerchief. She wiped her hand, and then reached out to touch Daiyu's face: "Eat a lot, but why are you so thin? When I was your age, I was as fat as a It looks like a steamed bun."

Daiyu blinked: "Probably because I am tired from practicing martial arts."

"Nonsense, look at the guards in the palace, which one is not big and round. And your master is still fat like a steamed bun."

The emperor quietly added a sentence next to him: "Rough noodles." Black~~

The emperor is proud of himself. You see, I am well-informed. The empress has never seen a thick noodle steamed bun, but I have!

Daiyu is not happy, why are you mocking my master, she is a bit dark, especially standing next to me, and she is chubby, you don't know, there are all kinds of things hidden in her arms , can take out three different medicines, two packs of snacks, a penny of copper coins, and fire pockets at any time, and you don’t look so fat when you take off your clothes.

She couldn't say anything, so she took out the karma ring that Master had just sent: "Sister-in-law, I'll give it to you."

It seems that I should find a box to put it in, but I don't have any box anywhere.

The queen was pleasantly surprised when she saw it, and she took it and held it in her hand: "Ah, isn't this the Qiankun ring that Immortal Yao gave you? Why did you give it to me?"

Isn't that a token of love between you two?Isn't that the magic weapon he has cultivated for many years?Even if the young couple quarrels, they can't give away things randomly.

Daiyu raised her sleeve lightly: "Here is the one given to me by brother Sanlang. It is newly made, and it is also made of lightning-struck jujube wood."

The queen was satisfied: "Okay. I asked the Ministry of Internal Affairs to make an identical one for me. They pushed back and forth, saying that they couldn't find the Thunderbolt jujube for a while. Sister Lin, you know I like it, so I made it so quickly."

Daiyu smiled sweetly: "How can I have such a great ability, it was my master who managed to find it."

The queen nodded, hearing what she meant.Hehe, my sister protects her shortcomings, and doesn't like others to say that her master is not good.

Ask the newly appointed female history: "A few days ago, I ordered the sewing room to make a few sets of clothes with good materials for Miss Wen. Have you made them yet?"

The clothes she wears all day long are either fine linen or cotton, and they are always half-new and not old, and they are all men's clothes, it is unbearable!

Men's clothing is fine, after all, one of her identities is a martial arts master and the other is a cook, so it is really inconvenient to wear a skirt.Half-new clothes are fine, I sometimes wear half-new clothes, just wear them if I like them.But the material is good, and the embroidery is beautiful and just right! ——Queen Hu, a senior fashion designer, thought of the cute and cute sister Lin wearing the clothes she had carefully chosen, she looked as beautiful as a fairy, and then there was a master dressed like a woodcutter standing next to her, how ugly it would be!

Immediately, two design drawings were produced, the colors and materials were determined, and the sewing room was asked to make six sets.

Nv Shi bowed and said: "Go back to your mother, and say that the work will be finished tomorrow."

The queen ordered: "Send it to her after it's done, and let her worry about it for the magic weapon of the palace." It feels so good to say that~

The emperor was drinking sweet-scented osmanthus wine, and when he heard this sentence, he was poked into a smile: "Hahahahahaha, I suddenly have a feeling that I am not the emperor of the world hahahaha"

The empress has a magic weapon, although I dare not feel like the Jade Emperor, I am also one of the six imperial emperors.

Daiyu: "Hahahahaha"

Nu Shi and the maids blushed, but they didn't dare to laugh.

The queen blushed: "Don't make fun of me!"

The emperor continued to laugh: "Hahaha I didn't laugh at you, I used my heavenly eyes to see a..."

The queen asked sinisterly: "What's the matter?"

The emperor rolled his eyes: "There is a henpecked man giving his wife..."

"Ok?"

The emperor felt that he couldn't make it up anymore, so he worked hard: "The useless fat cat made fake meritorious deeds. The henpecked man caught mice and beat them to death, then put them near the cat's mouth and asked his wife to watch the cat catch mice."

The queen was speechless: "Your Majesty is so interesting." You can really make up...

After eating and drinking tea for a while, the emperor asked: "Sister, I heard that people in the Jianghu can imitate other people's handwriting, imitating it seamlessly. Can you?"

Daiyu thought for a while: "It should be possible to imitate, but I dare not say it is seamless."

The emperor called for a pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and wrote: Got it.

Putting down the pen and rubbing her wrist: "Sister, come, copy these three characters."

Daiyu didn't know and went in: "Oh."

He took the cinnabar pen and hesitated for a moment.Zhubi imperial criticism, it seems that it can't be used casually?

The emperor waved his hand. After eating and drinking tea, he slumped on the bed and didn't want to move.Seeing that she was concerned, she said, "It's okay."

Daiyu observed and pondered for a while, and kept in mind where she started writing, where she paused, where she turned, where she used force, and where she stopped, and wrote it down slowly.

She practiced calligraphy for an hour every day, and her writing was very similar when she was writing the post, but now she writes very slowly, and it is [-]% similar.

"Huh~ It's done, brother, look at how it goes."

The emperor took a look in his hand and was overjoyed: "Duobao, go and carry those two baskets of memorials."

Daiyu went in without knowing.

Duobao quickly brought eight eunuchs to carry over a hundred memorials in two large baskets: "Your Majesty."

The emperor waved away the crowd, lying on the bed, with a smile that seduced the little loli: "These are all the papers, they are all nonsense, my wrist hurts, you can write at the end of each paper for me, just know it." I write too much, my wrist hurts, it hurts to death.

I don't feel at ease asking others to do this. What about you, your parents are thousands of miles away, and the only person close to you in the capital is your stupid master.She is another kind-hearted and upright little girl, just to teach you how to practice calligraphy.

Daiyu: Σ(°△°|||)︴!

(⊙o⊙) Ah! !

What... what's the situation?

The queen frowned: "Your Majesty, you are too nonsense."

The emperor spread his hands: "Originally I told you to practice my handwriting, but who told you to be lazy and not write."

The queen said angrily: "I'm not good at writing. No matter how nonsense you say, this is an official memorial. How can you ask Daiyu to correct it?"

Daiyu nodded hurriedly: "Yes, yes, I can't do it."

The emperor spread his hands, picked up a book and threw it into the queen's arms, "Look for yourself, I wrote half a book about asking about Sheng'an, and I used half a book about the good weather and good harvest in the local area. Eyes hurt.

Don't ask Daiyu to read this kind of thing, even if it is thrown outside the palace gate, it will have no effect on the country's affairs, even if the censor is going to talk nonsense again.

My wrist hurts, but this kind of memorial is not enough without approval, and the minister will be panicked. "

The queen said: "But..."

Even if it's a nonsense excerpt, it's still a memorial.

"But what. Daiyu has learned the three characters from Zhen, so what can she do? This is all reviewed by Zhen, and I know how to write it when I stay together. The three characters are exactly the same, and whoever writes them differently."

I don't have any content, I pick it out and save it and go back after eating and write 'I know' frantically.

The emperor said in his heart that I really want to find someone to engrave a chapter, and it will be written on it, but if that doesn't work, people will see it.

"That's true." The queen picked up the memorial and flipped through it, almost rolling her eyes, there really wasn't a word in the whole piece that was not a gossip.

Daiyu tried her best to find an excuse: "It's not that the harem cannot be involved in politics... Oh, I don't count as a harem. Ah, this is not considered to be involved in politics."

This kind of thing that is just writing three characters in batches seems to be okay, but the nine-story platform starts from a lot of soil, and things always start small, will there be more and more.

The emperor was amused by her, and he used his trump card: "It's better than setting up a supervisor of ceremonies and asking them to review the seals for me, right? There is no one else here, good sister, be good, and let my brother save a day. As long as there is a correct sentence It's a matter of urgency, and my brother didn't ask you to write."

Daiyu hesitated and said, "Is it really possible?"

The emperor stretched out his hand to touch her head, touched the soft hair, and was satisfied. Well, I am really envious of seeing Donglai stroking his sister's hair: "You can treat yourself as a seal and stamp it yourself. If you are really worried, don't worry about it." Look at the content, just turn to the last page and write, and then pull it down."

The queen has already read several memorials, and they are all praises and flattery. She sighed: "It doesn't matter if you look at it, I'm afraid it will disgust you."

Daiyu is a little baby with strong curiosity. She couldn't hold back and opened one. After flipping through it quickly, she wrinkled her nose: "It's really well written."

The emperor rolled his eyes: "OK?"

Daiyu nodded seriously: "I've never seen someone who can write about the corpse's vegetarian meal and flattery so honestly and confidently."

The emperor lay on the bed with his hands on his face and laughed sullenly: "Hahahahaha."

He laughed for a long time, turned over and got up, rummaged through the basket, and took out another one: "Look at this, it's a memorial for the embroidered clothes envoys to be exonerated."

Daiyu read it from the beginning to the end, and her face turned pale with anger: "This Mr. Wang is also a talent, full of loyalty, filial piety and righteousness, hiding all the things about gangsters, unkind men, robbers and prostitutes. To write such shameless words that turn black and white upside down, I am still confident and confident, as if I don't blush at all.

This man's face is thicker than the invulnerable golden soft armor that is said in the world. Fortunately, the memorial has never been known to outsiders. Otherwise, within three days, his face will be stripped off to make a protective mirror . "

Actually exonerated by embroidering clothes!It must be the same party!Thieves and grandchildren!hateful!

The emperor covered his stomach with a smile: "Hahahahaha, oops, I'm so angry from laughing, please stop talking. Hahahahaha, I can't take it anymore."

The queen said narrowly: "Good Yu'er, what you said is really interesting. Take a look at this."

Daiyu knew the number, so she took it over to look at it, and shook her head: "I really feel sorry for this paper, this ink, and this regular script. It's really unkind to meet people."

The queen laughed and patted the emperor: "You really should write Daiyu's words for approval, hahahaha."

I remember that this guy is the bastard who said before that I can't bear children and should give more concubines to the emperor.

Fuck you bastard bastard!Fuck you bastard!

The emperor rolled to the side: "Don't shoot me even if you are laughing! It hurts! You have learned my handwriting, write it yourself."

The queen stood up and made a gesture to go over: "If you don't stop me, I will really write."

I really want to write this sentence, I really want to scold him!

"Let's write. Write. This guy will go to prison sooner or later. It's only a few days. You two will have fun with him first, and then I will kill him." Seeing his wife's excitement, the emperor seemed to think of something.

The queen was relieved, but she clapped her hands happily, and said cheerfully: "Thank you, Your Majesty~ Oh, it's a pity that his face can be used as a breastplate so that this sentence cannot be written."

The emperor nodded: "I am usually too mature and prudent, so I really don't know how to write that witty sentence."

The queen smiled sweetly and winked at him.

The emperor quietly raised his hand and made a gesture, the empress was so ashamed that she turned around and left.

Daiyu sat at the table and made preparations earnestly, not knowing the shameless things behind.

The queen came over, and Daiyu made way for her.

The queen picked up a pen and thought about it, first tore out a piece of other paper and practiced it, and it looked pretty similar, so she wrote: I feel sorry for this paper, this ink, this face and block script, it is really unkind to meet people .

She was not satisfied yet, she looked up at Daiyu who was standing beside her: "Not satisfied, let me say one more thing."

Daiyu thought for a while: "Even if a three-year-old naughty boy who just learned calligraphy is ruined, he is pure-hearted and clean. It is better than peers who write filthy language, ruining the vegetation cultivated by the world and humiliating people. Cangjie."

"it is good!"

"Okay!" Then the queen asked, "Where is the grass and trees ruined? What is the allusion?"

Daiyu blinked: "Paper is made of grass and wood, and ink is made of grass and wood."

"Ah! Really?" The queen looked surprised.

Emperor: (~o~)~zz—It is so comfortable to lie down after eating, and I don’t need to think about approving memorials, I just fell asleep.

The queen went over and gently covered him with a blanket so as not to catch a cold.

Gently, he pulled out his hairpin and took off the golden crown, so that he could relax.

When I came back, I stared at Daiyu and wrote *120.

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The Fourth Sister Wen still couldn't show her face when she arrived in the Zhuo Mansion. It seems that the family has changed a group of newcomers.

There is no need to see the apprentices after getting off the horse, the apprentices are well taken care of by the butler of the Zhuo Mansion.

Go straight to the Ziqi Donglai Pavilion, and when I walked to the door, I admired the plaque with the words "Ziqi Donglai", and said to myself that sooner or later, I will change it into a sword-testing pavilion for you.Hmph, even if I practice swords and you also practice swords, I still think it's cool to try Jiange.

It's still the same, no need to communicate, just ignore the boy who is blocking, push the door and enter.

The scene in the room was a bit embarrassing, Zhuo Donglai sat crookedly on the rosewood throne, holding a wine glass in one hand and a knife in the other, his left foot was hanging down, and his right foot was curled up and stepped on the throne.This is the sitting posture of a bill-paying brother, domineering, ruffian and gloomy: "Leave one by one..."

There were two people kneeling in front of him, one was a middle-aged man in his 30s, and the other was a young man of seventeen or eighteen.

Zhuo Donglai was so angry that he almost flew the knife over the moment the door opened, but after seeing that such a rude person was actually Ze Lan, the first thing he did was to put his legs down, sit up straight, and straighten his posture. Elegant and luxurious.

Fourth Sister Wen was taken aback, she didn't expect Brother Zhuo to be so cute in private: "Why, what are you talking about?"

Zhuo Donglai waved his hands: "You two go down, think about it again, don't do things that you regret."

The two got up, bowed and retreated.

Among them, the younger boy gave Fourth Sister Wen a strange look when he walked around her.

Fourth Sister Wen was so dull that she didn't notice, and walked over: "What's wrong? Are they leaving?"

Brother, your face is not quite right.

Zhuo Donglai took a sip of the wine expressionlessly, and said coldly: "The two people I value very much have resigned one after another. They all want to leave, and they all want to leave here." o(一︿一)o

Fourth Sister Wen sat down and said, "Why, don't you leave one by one, do you still want them to form a group to escape?"

Zhuo Donglai covered his stomach angrily: "I'm just worried, don't make fun of me."

Fourth Sister Wen became a little more serious, and persuaded in a low voice: "Brother, since you have a stomachache, stop drinking. Give me the cup."

Zhuo Donglai pondered for a moment, then slowly passed the quilt over, staring into her eyes: "Ze Lan, do you know why I never care about your behavior?"

Fourth Sister Wen blinked: "First, you have been controlling me, and you are the only one who dares to control me after my parents died. Second, I am too skinny and you can't control me."

Zhuo Donglai seemed to hear something interesting, and still stared at her: "I never force you to do what you don't want to do, and I don't ask you to stay in the mansion to do things for me. Your talent and ability have always been outstanding. Wasted, I didn't say anything."

Fourth Sister Wen felt that his sharp eyes were piercing, and his words meant something. She felt uneasy, and raised her head to drink half a glass of residual wine under the quilt: "Huh? It's quite sweet."

Zhuo Donglai said: "You go out to play wantonly, and you will come back when you are tired.

If you stay with me, it won't be long before you, too, will run away. "

Fourth Sister Wen could see that his mood was so bad that he couldn't control it, so she quickly coaxed him: "I really can't settle down, but even if I run away, I will come back to find you. I Can't live without you~"

blink~

Zhuo Donglai closed his eyes in desperation, covered his stomach with one hand, and hung the other hand over the armrest of the chair.

Fourth Sister Wen put down her wine glass, got up and approached slowly: "Brother, are you feeling bad?"

Zhuo Donglai nodded with a pale face, not bothering to say anything.

Fourth Sister Wen was inexplicably distressed, squatted down and put her hands on his knees: "I'll rub Zusanli for you, it will feel better."

Zhuo Donglai smiled lightly and said, "Good boy."

Fourth Sister Wen was estimating the location of the acupoints, rubbed the acupoints, and laughed, "Is it sour?"

"It's so sour that I want to beat you up."

Fourth Sister Wen blinked in bewilderment, this sounded like nothing wrong, why did she always feel that he meant something?

Silently kneading with the knuckles of her index finger for a while, her hands were sore, and she knew that kneading was too painful, so she used her internal force to give him a hot compress instead.

After a while, Zhuo Donglai said: "Okay, it's much better. Sit down."

His tone was calm, as if there was no meaning behind his words.

After Fourth Sister Wen sat down, the aroma of the fermented grapes in the silver pot wafted over. She didn't like the fermented grapes very much, as it was not too sweet, and preferred rice wine.

Because after the rice wine is brewed, according to the process, the sugar color will be blended in to enhance its amber color. At that time, the light caramel taste is super good.Fourth Sister Wen sniffled and glanced at the pot greedily: "Did brother eat?"

"no appetite."

Fourth Sister Wen stood up: "I'll do it for you."

If you don't eat according to the order, you deserve your stomach ache!

"Wait a minute." Zhuo Donglai called Wen Si who had already run to the door, and asked calmly, "Did you give the charm you brought back to your little daughter-in-law?"

Fourth Sister Wen was stunned and turned her head a little stiffly: "Ah... I forgot. Ah, Hongdou will be sad." She touched the purse around her neck, the purse made by Daiyu, and there was a copy of it in it. The symbol drawn by Yao Sanlang: "I'll give her mine."

"Come back." Zhuo Donglai called her back again, and said calmly, "I heard about this when I went to visit Baozi. In order to prevent your backyard from being caught on fire, I gave her mine."

Fourth Sister Wen blushed and came back: "Thank you brother, I'll get you two more tomorrow."

"No, I don't believe in ghosts and gods."

Zhuo Donglai looked at her: "Did you not give it to her on purpose, or did you forget?"

"I forgot..." Fourth Sister Wen pointed her fingers.Really accidentally forgot her.

Zhuo Donglai said coldly: "Since she is the little daughter-in-law you have appointed yourself, you should pay more attention to it. It is her first time to travel far, and you are relieved to leave her alone. You don't want to see her when you come back, you want a talisman Even disciples and grandchildren have a share, but Zhen Yinglian has been forgotten?"

Fourth Sister Wen blushed: "Hey hey, my brother taught me a lesson." She took out her purse from her collar and slowly unfastened the silver hook.

Zhuo Donglai said: "This purse is made of fine materials, and it is made with care, but the stitches are not neat enough. Miss Zhen gave it to you?"

"Where can it be?" Miss Wen said with a smile: "This is made by my beloved little apprentice. The craftsmanship of Princess Xuanzhen." She dug out for a long time, but couldn't pour it out, and finally pinched it with two fingertips. A stack of amulets that were only stuffed in very small: "Huh, it's really hard. Brother, here, take this! I'm going to cook~"

Zhuo Donglai looked down at the little ball of amulet she patted on his palm, slowly closed his five fingers, and held it in the palm of his fist.

It was warm, with the body temperature of her body, hot to the touch.

Listening happily to the sound of chopping meat outside the house.

He was so happy that he lost his vigilance. He didn't even notice a strange woman's shadow lingering behind Fourth Sister Wen for a moment.

Jing Huan secretly: "Hehe."

Fourth Sister Wen was going to make noodles with fried sauce, stir-fried minced meat, added sauce, and cooked it slowly, then ran to the door and asked the servant to go to the big kitchen to get the cut noodles.It is too late to make delicious cut noodles.Then in duangduangduang's chopped bones, boil a big bone soup before going to bed, and it's good to eat high soup tomorrow, or cook noodles to eat.

Jing Huan reached out and patted Fourth Sister Wen's shoulder: "Hey~"

Fourth Sister Wen heard the voice and looked back, but there was nothing there, except for a peach blossom floating down from mid-air.She muttered: "There are peach blossoms in this season, have I seen a ghost?"

Subconsciously reached out to grab, but there was nothing, only a cloud of air.

Fourth Sister Wen stamped her feet: "Tomorrow, let's stew some fish to mend my eyes. It's time to mend my ears too. I'm seeing and hearing hallucinations, I'm getting old before I'm old."

Jing Huan giggled and happily ran away.Okay, okay, what a Yao Sanlang, he is really as careful as dust, not only prepared amulets, but also drew spells on her body.

But I have a way, I don't have any malicious intentions, and I didn't hurt her, so you won't be able to guard against it.

Zhuo Donglai went back to the mirror to apply powder on his face, otherwise...how could he have such a pale complexion.

Still not reconciled, after so many years of friendship, why somehow a little girl came in and became her little daughter-in-law.

Zhen Yinglian, what can she do, is she worthy to be with Zelan?She has no talent or virtue, no powerful background in her family, and no ability herself. She is an ignorant and incompetent little girl.

I still thought that only foolish civil servants like delicate young and ignorant girls. It turned out that Zelan's vision was nothing more than that.

Engaged, lol.Her aesthetics and taste are as bad as ever.She actually got engaged under the name Lin Jiawen.

Of the two, Lin Jiawen and Zhen Yinglian, one must die.

Death is a very simple thing, it couldn't be easier, everyone can do it, and it's the only thing that everyone can do well.

Wen Si shouted outside: "Brother, I won't put spicy peppers on you."

Zhuo Donglai picked up a pill and threw it into the jug, then went out: "Put some in."

Wen Si leaned against the door and looked at him: "Hey, don't think about it."

Zhuo Donglai frowned: "Forget it. You eat with me, and you are not allowed to put spicy peppers in your bowl."

Fourth Sister Wen happily showed her small white teeth: "Hehehe, I have eaten with Daiyu~ I can drink with you."

"Okay, it's a pity that the pot of wine is left until tomorrow, you should drink it all up." Zhuo Donglai sighed, thinking why did I say I had a stomachache?Isn't it the same for leg pain?Knowing that this is a good cook, but also saying that he has a stomachache, it is a wise man who is bound to make mistakes.

But the taste of the noodles is very good, and it is also delicious without spicy peppers.

Fourth Sister Wen held the silver cup, imitating how he drank, sipping gracefully and slowly, she lost her patience after drinking half the cup, and continued to swallow it in one gulp.