The beauty raised by Lord Hou is a black lotus

Chapter 96 I will never let go of her hand

Guo Duanping asked: "Are you the maid who just entered the house?"

He Meixiong was still full of vigilance, "I just entered the mansion. He was originally from Ningzhou in Northwest China. His parents were both dead. He couldn't survive without food in the village, so he sold himself as a servant with his elder brother. sold here."

This is what she and her second cousin agreed to say in advance.

Only half truths and half falsehoods will arouse people's suspicion.

"When you speak, you do have an accent from the northwest. Northwest Ningzhou, northwest Ningzhou..." Guo Duanping thought for a while, "There are frequent wars in the border city, and it is really difficult to survive there. That's all, what happened tonight So far, I will not pursue your disrespect, you can go back."

Master Zhang almost dropped his jaw in shock.

In the past, adults were not so easy to talk about. Could it be that they have experienced the pain of losing a child in middle age, so they changed their temperament?

After He Meixiong left, Guo Duanping asked Master Zhang to step down as well.

In early winter, the lake is quite cold at night.

Guo Duanping found a piece of Taihu Lake stone and sat down, staring at the pile of unburned paper money. After a long time, he let out a long sigh and put the remaining paper money into the fire.

"Eighteen years ago, I was the one who couldn't help you."

"If you become a fierce ghost, you can just take revenge on Guo, so why bother hurting my son Fenqin?"

The fire gradually burned out.

The fire suddenly died out, and as the wind blew, the ashes with sparks flew like butterflies all over the sky. In the scarlet light and shadow, Guo Duanping's face became older and older.

the other side.

He Meixiong returned to the yard, raised the felt curtain, and stepped into the inner room.

Guo Shanchuan is painting, and what he is painting is a complex and delicate landscape painting. The flowers and birds in the painting are lifelike, and there is vitality and interest everywhere.

Seeing He Meixiong come back, he put down his brush and said with clear eyes, "Little Bear, is it cold outside?"

The name He Meixiong uses now is "Zhou Xiong". Guo Shanchuan disliked that it was too rough and looked like a man's name, so he simply called her Xiaoxiong.

He Meixiong nodded, "The weather is getting colder and colder. Look, I'm wearing a jacket."

Guo Shanchuan touched He Meixiong's sleeves and found that they were indeed very thick.

"By the way..." He lowered his head, and took out a round thing from under the stove, "You will warm up after eating this."

Because it was always attached to the heater, the thing was still hot when it was stuffed into He Meixiong's hands.

"Roasted sweet potato?" He Meixiong was surprised, "Where did you get this?"

She stayed here for many days and knew that the stewardess was very cautious about Guo Shanchuan's diet. Apart from medicinal diet, other snacks and fruits would never appear here, let alone baked sweet potatoes.

Guo Shanchuan looked at her and smiled, "I begged the other little maids to bring it in secretly. I begged both hard and soft, and I begged for a long time."

He Meixiong was naturally happy to have something to eat, so he sat on the couch and peeled the sweet potato skin by himself.

The sweet potatoes are roasted until golden brown, soft and glutinous, sweet and fragrant in the mouth. Having one on a cold night really warms up the whole person.

Guo Shanchuan watched her eat from the side.

The girl is not a top-notch beauty, and her status is not noble, and she has only known him for a few days, but...

There was a look of confusion and confusion in Guo Shanchuan's eyes.

However, he unexpectedly liked being alone with her.

Seeing her eating contentedly, his empty heart became at ease and joyful.

He Meixiong looked at him while eating, and said seriously: "I heard from the other little maids in the yard that in another month, it will be the time for Luojing to snow."

"Luoxue?" Guo Shanchuan's eyes lit up, "Since I got sick, I can only stay in the house, without wind or rain, and I can't touch the snow. Whenever I want to see the snow scene, I can only look through the glazed window. Take a vague look."

He suddenly laughed. Because he had been staying in the Nuan Pavilion, his lips and cheeks were extremely rosy and he looked very cheerful. However, in He Meixiong's eyes, his beauty was really fragile, as if it would melt in the sunlight. frost flower.

After laughing enough, he said: "Little Bear, my biggest wish in this life is not to be powerful or to be rich in the world, but to go outside and see a snowfall, to see snow in the mountains and rivers, to see it falling all over the rivers, lakes and seas. , look at it dyeing the continuous mountains pure white...

"If there really is a god in the world, give me another little lady that I like. I hold her with one hand and hold an umbrella for her with the other. We walk side by side in the white snow, and we just keep walking. I, I I will never let go of her hand even if I die..."

His eyes were full of yearning.

He Meixiong took a bite of the roasted sweet potato, and muttered: "In our northwest Ningzhou, heavy snowfall is common in winter. I have walked a long, long way in the snow. I only feel cold if I don't wear enough clothes. I don't feel anything. But you just said that it sounds good to be accompanied by someone you like. "

Guo Shanchuan laughed.

After He Meixiong finished eating the roasted sweet potatoes, he wiped his hands and asked, "By the way, how did you get sick? Didn't you say that you were healthy before the age of eight?"

Guo Shanchuan paused, and said calmly: "In the winter when I was eight years old, I was pushed down the pond by my elder brother. My elder brother took a wooden stick and beat me on the head as soon as I swam ashore. I soaked in the water for a long time. This is the root of the disease."

He Meixiong was stunned.

It turns out there is still this problem...

She looked at Guo Shanchuan sympathetically, "I heard that your eldest brother was killed. Your life is probably much easier now."

Guo Shanchuan nodded, but just after chatting a few words, he started coughing violently again.

Seeing that the white handkerchief was stained with blood, He Meixiong hurriedly helped him to bed.

After Guo Shanchuan fell asleep, she put down the bed curtain for him and sat alone in front of the soft couch by the window.

There are still various scrolls scattered on the low table.

She looked at one by one, and couldn't help muttering, "The mountains, rivers and waters are painted as if they were real... I haven't been out of the house, and I can still paint completely different scenery. Yeye said that the hearts of scholars have gaps. Thinking about it, his ditch must be very deep."

When He Meixiong was looking at the scroll, the other side.

He Yao wanted to go back to her room to sleep, but she still couldn't fall asleep after lying there for half an hour.

She has been in the mansion for so long, but she has not been able to find out any secrets, and Master Xiao Gu has already started to urge her.

She sat up straight, put on her shoes and socks, and left the yard in a hurry.

Moon and night.

He Yao was wandering around in the mansion, when passing by the rockery in the garden, she was suddenly attracted by the voice inside.

The whole field was silent, the woman's panting voice was very clear, accompanied by the man's unbearable muffled hum, after a while, only the gasping of the two remained.

He Yao frowned, good guy, it's so cold, these two people are actually living in the rockery...

The rockery is full of stones, so they don't feel too panicked.

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(End of this chapter)