Chapter 340 I will not let Ah Nuan suffer (3)
Ziye didn't speak any more, so Si Jixia was also silent.

After a while, there was a sound from the direction of the bamboo building, it was the sound of footsteps, even if Zi Ye didn't turn around, she knew it was Dongnuan, so she packed her bags and came down from the bamboo building.

At this moment, Ziye took something from his bosom, and slightly handed it to Si Jixia's eyes.

When Si Jixia saw the things in Ziye's hands, his gaze suddenly became cold.

What Quilt Ziye held in his hands were two letters, and the words "A Nuanqi" were written on the envelopes.

Only Zi Ye said calmly: "These are two letters sent by someone you ordered, and I haven't given them to her."

Si Jixia swiftly clenched his left hand into a fist, and murderous intent gradually gathered in his eyes.

It turned out that it was so, no wonder he only received the message from Ye Ge but not the reply from Ah Nuan, no wonder Ah Nuan was so flustered and anxious when he saw him just now.

He actually made Ah Nuan worry about him all these days!
Seeing the change in his eyes, Ziye was not surprised, but smiled lightly.

Dong Nuan was getting closer and closer to the Maoting, she was holding a blue-gray bag in her hand, the sun shone on her face, illuminating the smile in her eyebrows and eyes.

Si Jixia suddenly let go of his clenched left hand again, and the cold murderous intent that was gathering in his eyes dissipated the moment he let go, replaced by a gentle smile, not at Ziye, but at Looking at Dongnuan behind her who was walking towards him.

Ziye's hands trembled involuntarily again.

Dong Nuan walked by Zi Ye's side without even looking at her, and went straight to Si Jixia, raised his eyebrows slightly and asked, "Let's go?"

Si Jixia Rou smiled and nodded, Dongnuan therefore brought Si Jixia's two square bundles, one long and one short, to be handed to him, when she suddenly thought of something, and lightly pestled him with her elbow and said : "What I told you just now, pay back the money."

"Okay." Si Jixia was startled for a moment, then took out a small ingot of patterned silver from the square bag that Dong Nuangu held in his hand, put it on the stone table, and said to Zi Ye, "This is my nephew. I will pay back the silver that Jindong owes on credit for bringing these cloths, and I need to pass it on to Jindong, please leave.”

After Si Jixia finished speaking, he took the bundle in Dongnuangu's hand, bowed his head slightly to Ziye to bid farewell, and then turned and left the Maoting with Dongnuangu, and walked down the mountain.

Unexpectedly, after walking out of the thatched pavilion, Dong Nuangu lowered his face, stared at Si Jixia while walking and asked, "Where did the silver come from?"

"His Highness gave it when he left Beijing." Si Jixia did not hide it.

"Give a lot?" Dong Nuangu's face was still gloomy.

"I only took a little." Si Jixia felt that Dong Nuangu's face changed so quickly that he couldn't guess what she was thinking, "What's wrong?"

"Since you only took a small amount, you have to be so generous to pay back the money? Those cloths are not worth the money." Dong Nuan frowned, and glared at Si Jixia. Didn't he know that not only did they not have a home, but they also had very poor?
It turned out that it was because of this, Si Jixia suddenly realized, and then smiled warmly, and said, "Don't worry, Ah Nuan, I won't let Ah Nuan starve with me."

"..." Dong Nuangu still stared at Si Jixia, "If you're not hungry, what about the clothes?"

"I won't let Ah Nuan suffer from the cold either." Si Ji Xiarou smiled and answered seriously.

"...The summer is coming soon, how can you still be frozen?" Dong Nuangu suddenly felt that it was difficult to communicate with this stupid wood, and wanted to scold him, but she opened her mouth slightly, and Si Jixia lowered her head Coming in front of her, he gently kissed her lips, blocking what she wanted to say.

Then seeing Dong Nuan's cheeks flushed suddenly, Si Jixia couldn't help laughing until two deep dimples appeared on his cheeks, and still said softly: "Don't worry, Ah Nuan, I won't let Ah Nuan suffer. "

He is a man and a husband, and he will fulfill the duties and responsibilities of a husband.

Dong Nuangu stepped on Si Jixia's shoe, snorted, and strode forward.

Ziye watched from a distance as Si Jixia bowed her head and kissed Dong Nuangu again, the wind blew the two letters from her hand and flew them into the small pool next to the thatched pavilion, soaking them instantly.

Whether the two letters reached the hands of the person on the envelope is irrelevant.

I don't know when a figure appeared on the top of the bamboo building. When Midnight was staring at Si Jixia who was going further and further away, the figure on the top of the bamboo building kept looking at her.

The Southern Shu Kingdom has entered the season of Grain Rain, the busy farming period, but the wind in the Northern Frost Kingdom is still chilly.

The carriage of Lou Yuan and his party has slowed down since entering the border of Beishuang Kingdom. Not to mention the slow travel on the road, the carriage even stopped for half a day. The people in this carriage are as comfortable as if they were out touring , The carriage has been traveling for more than a month, but it has not yet reached the final stop.

As for the injury on Lou Yuan's body, after so many months, it has not completely healed. It's not because he doesn't have a good doctor. For his injury, Chunqiao Qiutong's medical skills are enough, and it's not that he doesn't have a good doctor. Instead, it was because of an external cause that Chunqiao Qiutong couldn't get rid of - fighting with Bai Fu.

Chunqiao and Qiutong often gossip together and comment on Bai Fu, saying that Mr. Bai Fu looks like a fairy who is not stained with mortal world when he is quiet, and looks like a banished fairy who strayed into the mortal world when he is playing the piano. , It's like a cruel lunatic, he can beat the master to death as much as he can, and he will never show mercy.

Therefore, since Lou Yuan was young, there was almost no day when his nose was not blue and his face was swollen.

The same is true for Bai Fu, although Bai Fu is several years older than Lou Yuan, and Lou Yuan also respects him as his elder brother, but as long as they fight, Lou Yuan doesn't care whether you are a brother or not, he can fight as much as he can, Bai Fu There is no seriousness in brushing hands down, and Lou Yuan's hands are never merciless.

If Bai Fu didn't have Qin by his side and only talked about boxing or swordsmanship, he would be far from being Lou Yuan's opponent, but Bai Fu likes to be a villain, and would often go to Lou Yuan's nose when he was about to win. Sprinkle the kind of incense that he can't smell, and then make him eat Lou Yuan severely, so Chunqiao Qiutong helped him almost every day before going to Nanshu Kingdom with Lou Yuan The two treat their injuries.

Ten years later, they are still the same.

Qiu Tong looked at Lou Yuan who was lying in front of her panting and covered in bruises and let her deal with the wound, and said with disgust: "Master, if you continue to fight with Mr. Bai Fu every day, the wound on your chest will be nothing at all. Can't be good, you should think about it for me and Chunqiao, and help you deal with this injury, we also feel very painful, okay?"

"If you ask me, it would be faster if you ask Bai Fu." Lou Yuan snorted, glanced at Bai Fu who was resting his head on the piano, and said angrily, " If it wasn't for that villain of his who always sprinkled the powder of Lao Shizi into my nose, I would beat him into a meatloaf, hiss... Sister Qiutong, please be gentle, I'm afraid it hurts."

(End of this chapter)

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