Let me give you all my life

Xuan Jinmo didn't say a word for a long time, staring at his cronies.

The confidant immediately lowered his head, not knowing what kind of expression should be on his face at this time, so as not to be troublesome, he lowered his head and waited for Xuan Jinmo's next order.

"Does she want to eat?" Xuan Jinmo asked almost gnashing his teeth.

"No, but Madam asked the servant guarding the door to hand over a piece of paper, saying that there is no need to show it to the master in a hurry. When the master thinks about it, he will give it to the master."

The confidant's heart was pounding suddenly. He realized that he had made a mistake. The wife told the master to hand it over to the master when he remembered it. He listened and followed suit.Doesn't this show that he is listening to two people at the same time?

I hope the master will not be angry with him because of this——

Xuan Jinmo was stunned, what the hell was Tong Xiaoye doing, "When did she hand over the paper, and where is the paper now?"

"About noon when the kitchen was preparing lunch, half an hour ago, she asked the servants guarding the door, did you also tell them, the master, that food and beverages are not allowed to be delivered without your consent." The folded paper was handed over, and the paper was folded into a beautiful leaf shape, "The servants said, yes, the master said that everything should be arranged by the master. Then the lady turned around and went back. After about a cup of tea, the lady Come out again, and then this piece of paper is handed over to the slaves, and the slaves immediately send it to the subordinates."

Xuan Jinmo opened the paper, and there were a few lines of writing on it, the handwriting was delicate and pleasing to the eye:

If you find me unconscious, please don’t punish the servants at the door. I’m not fainted from starvation. Although I haven’t eaten breakfast, I ordered the acupuncture points of myself and Juanzi. In a coma, the two of us will not feel hungry. Of course, if If you really starved to death, you would be completely unconscious.

The handwriting is very delicate, and it is clearly a piece of emotional words, but it looks a little funny. Xuan Jinmo stared at the paper, but in front of him was Tong Xiaoye's eyes that seemed quiet, and he suddenly remembered, There are many emotions hidden behind this look, but he didn't pay attention.

Tong Xiaoye knows martial arts, so it is not difficult to acupoint. If she acupointed her and that servant's acupoints and fell into a coma, she would naturally not know she was hungry.

She is saying: I am already like this, you can figure it out.

But he couldn't let her die. If the Tong family knew that Tong Xiaoye had starved to death in his father-in-law's mansion, what would the Tong family think? !

He should be angry, but he couldn't help laughing, and it took a long time before he stopped laughing, and said in a cold tone as much as possible: "Order the kitchen to prepare lunch, and I will go to my wife's place to eat with her in person, and send someone to repair the gate. Take that servant to find someone to heal the frostbite."

"Yes." The confidant immediately agreed and retreated, unable to figure out why the master laughed so suddenly, and couldn't tell whether it was anger or joy.

Walking into the courtyard, there was a faint smell of smoke in the air, probably the smell emitted when the wooden door was burned, which irritated the eyes.The wooden door fell off at the edge, no need to look, Xuan Jinmo also knew that it was the credit of the sharp sword, it was a sharp blade that cut iron like mud, so the scratch on Tong Xiaoye's arm was quite serious at that time, the flesh All are a little valgus.

Some servants were busy cleaning the wooden door with their heads down, and several servants brought out the unconscious servant girl's silk. Her complexion didn't look too bad, her breathing was steady, and she really fell into a coma after being acupointed.

Walking into the room, although one window was ajar, presumably to allow the smoke from the wood burning in the room to escape, it was quite warm.

"Go and prepare some charcoal." Xuan Jinmo said in a flat tone, and then entered the inner room behind the curtain.

Tong Xiaoye was lying on the bed with a quiet expression, eyes closed, and her breathing was very steady. She was covered with a quilt. There was no brazier here, maybe because she was worried that the smoke would be too heavy, but it was warm outside, and it wasn't too cold inside. Plus she was in a coma, so naturally she didn't know whether she was cold or hungry.

Half an hour later, Xuan Jinmo and Tong Xiaoye sat opposite each other, eating a sumptuous lunch with their heads down.

Xuan Jinmo looked at Tong Xiaoye opposite with interest, she was drinking the soup quite elegantly, not in a hurry, her face was quiet and sweet, her skin had a faint luster, as delicate as porcelain.

"Have you ever thought about the different martial arts we have learned, what if I can't untie the acupoints you ordered yourself?" Xuan Jinmo smiled slightly, a bit teasing.

Tong Xiaoye swallowed the soup, then looked up at Xuan Jinmo, hesitated, and said softly: "So I chose the easiest way to untie it, and if you really can't untie it, after six hours, the acupoints are still there. It's just that it will be untied at dinner time, I can't make fun of Jinzi's life, but there is no other way."

"This method is a bit foolish." Xuan Jinmo said coldly.

"Yes." Tong Xiaoye felt a little guilty, lowered her head, and muttered, "This is the only way to deal with a rascal like you."

Xuan Jinmo smiled lightly, and said casually: "Madam, I don't think you are praising me."

Tong Xiaoye forced a smile, and ate hard. After all, she was only 16 years old, and she really didn't know how to please the man she liked.

Afterwards, Xuan Jinmo didn't speak any more, until the meal was over, the two were very quiet, and then someone cleaned up, and the two sat in the room watching the stove to keep warm.

After a while, Xuan Jinmo suddenly said: "Go, accompany me to see my mother."

Tong Xiaoye was startled for a moment, then nodded, completely forgetting that she was still quarreling with this man before, probably since he untied her acupoints and asked her to get up to eat sullenly, she had already forgiven his behavior.

"Do you want me to change clothes?" Tong Xiaoye hesitated, and asked softly, because he asked her to change clothes to go out the night before.

"No need, but it's extremely cold outside. We're afraid we'll have to kneel on the snow when we get there, so it will be colder. Take a thicker cloak yourself." Xuan Jinmo said indifferently.

"En." Tong Xiaoye immediately responded, and turned to prepare.

On the carriage, Xuan Jinmo was speechless all the way. When he arrived at the cemetery, there was no one around, only the faint sound of the wind and the pure white snow. The sky was slightly clear, but there were still thick clouds in the distance. snow.

After setting up the sacrifices, Xuan Jinmo and Tong Xiaoye knelt down and kowtowed.

"I was only ten years old when my mother died." Xuan Jinmo said suddenly, his voice was a little cold, just like the temperature at this time, Tong Xiaoye suddenly felt a little chilly.

"Jinyan was six years old at the time, and was about the same age as you when I first met you." Xuan Jinmo did not wait for Tong Xiaoye's reaction, and continued to speak in a slightly cold tone, "However, you two are completely different, even though you are both six age."