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Chapter 723 Pretrial Month (140)
But she didn't burst into tears as usual, but quickly suppressed her emotions and smiled: "I never urged you, but I was so dizzy that day that I said something stupid. Qing Fei was young, and her father doted on her, so it was inevitable that she would be arrogant. She didn't want to go back, and no one could do anything about it.

But in the past so long, the letters came one after another, trying to be coquettish and good-looking, but I didn't mention when I would return, so how can I feel at ease. "

Unexpectedly, Qi Qingyi had such an attitude, Xue Ling bowed his head and said "hmm" as a promise.

"Three Sisters".Qi Qingyi called her and said: "When you are a big sister, you always think about your younger siblings. Now it is severe winter, and the northwest is bitterly cold. She is a girl, how can she."

"Since the big sister knows that I can't be her master, what's the use of mentioning it? It won't happen, tell me to go there myself and forcefully tie her back."Xue Ling didn't show any anger, but his words were much stiffer.

On the other hand, Qi Qingyi's gentle voice remained unchanged, neither pleading nor harsh, just said normally: "I know, how could this be so. She has a good relationship with you, and I hope you can help me persuade me a little bit.

My father has not yet recovered from his illness, so it would be unfilial for me not to be able to serve the sick by my side. If the eldest sister is like a mother, I will not be able to shoulder this responsibility. How can I have the audacity to meet my parents in the future. "

This request was barely reasonable, and Xue Ling felt relieved. Although he didn't plan to agree, he didn't want to argue with it anymore.Just thinking about Qi Qingfei's heart like a wild horse in the letter, persuasion is useless.I still don't want to waste my tongue on this business, so I hurriedly bid farewell to Qi Qingyi and hid in the gully garden to try to be clean.

She replied twice more, saying that she was trying her best, or she could lead the way for Prince Chen's mansion, just let Qi Qingyi go get the man himself.It was obvious that these were all nonsense, Qi Qingyi could hear it clearly, and repeated a few more words, and that's all.

The two walked out of the Buddhist hall together, Xue Ling walked fast ahead, Qi Qingyi almost trotted to keep up.If she was worried about Qi Qingfei last time and failed to notice, at least at this moment, she could already clearly feel that Xue Ling is different from the past.

This third younger sister lived in Qi Mansion and Chen Wang Mansion for several months, and it is rare for her to leave so quickly.

After finally chasing Xue Ling, she still had some shortness of breath and shouted, "Third sister."

Xue Ling stopped and said, "What else is there?"

"What you want is in General Xue's scroll."

"I see".Xue Ling didn't change his face until he arrived at Heyuan, and he never looked back.Qi Qingyi leaned against the railing, staring at her back for a long time.

He kept covering the letter in his bosom until the sealant on the envelope was about to melt before Xue Ling slipped out of the enmity and opened it.What can Qi Shiyan say?She guessed first, was it about the truth about a certain past event?
She shook the paper inside, feeling disdainful.The people in the Qi mansion are used to being big, Qi Qingyi wants to order himself to find someone, Qi Shiyan wants to teach himself to be a man, the whole room is crazy.

When the piece of plain paper was spread out, it was not as persuasive as she thought.The handwriting on the top is not strong enough, and it has lost its strength early.It was twisted and tilted horizontally and vertically, which showed that Qi Shiyan was not too big, and he couldn't even hold a pen steadily.

It is the inability to grasp it that makes the friendship more sincere.

The former Minister of Rites did not talk about the past, nor did he mention the newcomers, and he never even said good things for his own daughter.Behind a piece of paper from home, the old thing is dying, holding a bamboo brush to write and stop.

He wrote: Miss Xue, this old man has committed a great crime and is deeply ashamed.Xue Ling snorted, knew the pain when he hit the wall, howled when he died, and rushed to confess when the ending was set.Is it because there is nothing to do in winter, and Qi Shiyan has a bird come out of his spare time?
She continued to read, Qi Shiyan changed his tone and said: "However, I have died nine times today and have not regretted it. If my father Xue Gong lives in this world." With a "crash", the paper was crumpled into a ball and slammed heavily on the table.

"Burn it, burn it," she said.

In the middle of Beijing, the snow fell, at the moment when Xue Ming threw the paper ball into the charcoal basin.

The little drops of rain last night turned into grains of coarse salt and flakes of goose feathers, dancing in the air for two or three days at a time.It's not the first time I've seen the snow scene in the middle of the capital, but at this time last year, I was still in Su's mansion, so I didn't want to see it wrapped in snow.

Xue Ling imitated the appearance of Miss Gaomen, covering the hand stove in her arms all day long, flipping back and forth on a volume of "Six Degrees Collection" on the table.The maid also cut a few budding wintersweets, and put them obliquely in the red-glazed wide-mouth bottle in front of the window.

They said that the plum blossoms bloomed very early this year.In the end, after all, the colder it is, the more fragrant it is.

When Xue Ling heard this, he laughed and praised along with him.Such a proud flower has never been able to bloom in the winter of Pingcheng.In the final analysis, isn't it just to conform to the weather.

How can everything in the world compete against the sky?
Jiang's mansion sent another message, saying that a maid was sent to Huang Jingmin's mansion.Huo Yunwan in the palace also brought a message, saying that the Queen Mother Zhaoshu already knew where Huang Xuyao ​​was buried.

With the help of these two, it is estimated that the Huang family will have to make a fuss, and there will be results in a short time.Xue Ling didn't worry too much, and quietly waited for Lidong.

As the days drew nearer, the servants in the yard started to do more work.All kinds of medicinal materials should be packaged lightly, all kinds of banquet utensils should be taken care of in advance, and the maids and servants are all too busy to touch the ground.

The smell of scattered medicinal materials is attached to the snowflakes, swirling and lingering in the gully garden, occasionally smelling a wisp, as if returning to Cunshantang.Xue Ling leisurely walked around a few times, and saw the old man surnamed Li again.Turning the tip of his tongue, he actually called out "Uncle Li."

The old man was yelling three times and four times directing his subordinates to move things. Hearing the yell, he looked up and saw Xue Ling, he trotted a few steps to the front and bowed and asked, "Miss, this is it."

Xue Ling smiled and said, "I've been in a panic these days, wandering around, what are you doing?"

"On the [-]th day of the lunar month, we are going to spray medicine on the street, and the villain is watching the people below at work. I have prepared it earlier and put it in a shop by the side of the street, so as not to panic."

Xue Ling didn't politely tell him not to be polite, but he straightened himself up.The off-white wide-sleeved shirt was unfurled in the wind, and there were indeed several images of fairy bones, no wonder Xue Ling mistook it that day.She glanced at the boy tossing about, and asked curiously, "What are they?"

"It's cold in winter, and it's easy to get wind. The old man has prepared astragalus and codonopsis, licorice and jujube, etc. They can nourish qi and blood, nourish yin and yang."

Xue Ling tiptoed into the medicine box, then turned around and smiled at the old man: "Uncle Li is really skilled in medicine."

The old man stroked his beard, shook his head and shouted, "Miss Miao Zan".He was in high spirits, and he didn't look like he thought it was a compliment.

"Uncle is busy, so I won't bother you."Xue Ling nodded and bowed lightly.When I returned to my residence, I came to grind it, and wrote about the curtain of the old Li Tou: Everlasting regret can't help the world, but I hope to keep my heart in the pot.

She has also seen porridge dispensers and medicine dispensers on the street, and most of them hang a cloth on which they write their names and indicate where to repay their kindness.Seeing that today's handwriting is very good, I ordered Xue Ming to send it to Yi Bai.

She said: "Apply medicine, this picture is just right."

Yi Bai took a look, then smiled at Xue Ming, "Miss is really good at pen and ink."

The old man looked at it, and boasted to Yibai: "This couplet is really good. If you find a Jinshi Hanlin, you may not be able to write such a suitable sentence."

"Then take it and find someone to copy a few copies, and hang it up tomorrow."Yi Bai didn't take it too seriously.Well, it’s not really that easy, the most important thing is to tease the friendship, it sounds strange and touching.

People in the world are always moved by the feats of mantises as carts and gnats as trees.

The old man agreed to take the couplet and leave, he also thought so.So he stepped out of the door and slandered secretly, the person who hangs the pot is nothing more than carrying a medicine pot and pouring it out, it is so easy, no one can do it.

There are many fools in all living beings, and I love to listen to these empty words that seem to be self-effacing.

(End of this chapter)