Merchant's daughter is not a concubine

Chapter 207 A Little Cold (4)
Abbot Puhui arranged the ceremony with a gloomy face, but his two most trusted disciples were not by his side.Because they all went after that boy!

What a waste, even a six-year-old boy can't stand it!And a lame one too!

In the mountain forest, a white and tender little boy wiped his tears while running with his feet deep and shallow.

Why is he so unlucky!It was the first time I sneaked into the street pretending to be an ordinary person, but I was kidnapped just because I wanted to eat a bunch of candied haws!Three very frightening monks came, and first shed the blood of the little sister who was with him.

When the old monk went out, he was so frightened that he tore off a few strings of Buddhist beads, scattered them all over the ground, knocked down the two young monks, grabbed a handful of dust and sprinkled them all over their faces, and then ran away.

"Hurry up! I see it, the little animal is there!" The voices of the two monks sounded from behind.

The little boy trembled in fright, and stepped on the wrong foot. When his chubby body rolled, he rolled down the hillside!As soon as his head touched the tree pole, he fainted.

"Hey, the little bastard put himself down first!" The two monks laughed loudly and wanted to take him back.

Suddenly there was a low growl, and the two looked up, shocked in their hearts, and saw a white-fronted tiger walking towards it with imposing footsteps.The two were so frightened that they lost their souls and couldn't even scream.

The white-fronted tiger walked up to the little boy and picked him up with his mouth.

Only then did the two monks come to their senses, and ran away with a scream.Misty, who returned to practice, was still in shock.

"Where's the boy?" Abbot Puhui said with a sullen face.

"Abducted by a tiger! Eaten by a tiger!" The two monks said with pale faces.

"really?"

"Of course it is true! Master, why are we lying to you! This is a matter of our lives, and we can still lie to you."

"As long as you die, you will be clean!" Abbot Puhui heaved a sigh of relief.

"Then tonight's ceremony?"

"Didn't the monastery have a few new young monks? There seem to be two six-year-olds. Bring one."

……

On March [-]th, Song Zhuo officially received an errand and went out.

Before receiving the errand, Song Zhuo would go out of the city after going down every day, and would rush to the city gate at Yinshi the next morning.

I lost a few pounds after being tired for a few days, but I didn't look haggard at all, instead I looked radiant.As long as he thinks that there is someone waiting for him to pass, he will not feel hard and tired.

Now that I have an errand, I won't have to rush back and forth for at least a month.

Walking into the private house, Song Zhuo habitually looked for Ning Qing.In the past, when she came to Mengzhuju, when she heard his footsteps, she would stick her head out of the room, smile, and then pounce into his arms like a butterfly.

The current Ning Qing would not.

Every time he came, he had to look around.It took only a few minutes to find her, but these few minutes made him feel a little flustered and anxious for no reason.

Found her today on a deck chair in the backyard.

At that time, the sun was shining and the spring breeze was slightly cold. She was wearing a bright yellow fox fur dress, curled up lazily like a cat, and played with her fingers with her head down.

Song Zhuo smiled slightly, picked her up, hugged her into his arms, kissed her lips, took two deep breaths on her shoulder, and then whispered in her ear: "What are you doing? ?”

"Count your fingers."

Song Zhuo laughed dumbly: "Is it so boring?"

"Not boring." Counting when you will be hired and when you will get married every day, I will not be bored anymore. This is enough for me to count for a whole day.

"Come on, cousin will take you to play." Song Zhuo carried Ning Qing into the room.

Yuqing dug out a set of clothes from the cabinet, Song Zhuo put her on the bed, took off her clothes one by one, and put them on one by one, wrapping her up like a fluffy rabbit , and then hugged the carriage.

When two people stay together, they always stay silent, but it won't be embarrassing.Ning Qing sat in his arms, leaning against his chest to doze off, while Song Zhuo patted her on the back.

After getting off the carriage, Ning Qing saw a snow-capped mountain, "Where are you going?"

"The snow cake at home is too boring, let's grab another one to keep it company." Song Zhuo carried Ning Qing on his back.

"Let Qingfeng and the others do this kind of thing." Ning Qing lay on his back, hugging his neck.

"Cousin wants to catch Qingqing with his own hands. Besides, you're bored at home all day, so it's always good to go out for a walk." Song Zhuo said. "I'll hunt you down soon."

"Do you want to hit the baby rabbit?" Ning Qing muttered.

"Why, I don't want to be hurt, I can keep it."

"No, I want to stir-fry the diced rabbit!"

Song Zhuo let out a snort, laughed loudly, swung her in front of him, held her face and kissed her: "Why is my Qingqing so cute?"

Qingfeng Qinghe was exploring the way ahead, but it was snowing heavily at this moment.

Song Zhuo's complexion was not good, there happened to be a cabin in front of him, and Song Zhuo took Ning Qing inside to hide from the snow.

After waiting for an hour, the snow did not stop, Ning Qing said: "With such heavy snow, Qingfeng Qinghe will be fine, right?"

"No." Song Zhuo was not afraid of the heavy snow, just afraid that she would be cold.

The fire on his body and the water were all on Qingfeng's body, Song Zhuo was secretly worried.Afraid that she would be drinking, he went out of the wooden house, took off his fur gloves, caught the falling snow, and waited until the snow melted due to the temperature of his palms, then entered the room and held it in front of her for her to drink: "It's a bit cold."

Ning Qing took his hand and drank it: "It's really cold."

The water in his palm is not cold, but his hands are cold.

"anything else?"

Ning Qing's long eyelashes drooped slightly, and she nodded.

(End of this chapter)