As a medical concubine

Chapter 146 Hua Zhu Steals a Kiss (3)
Chen Jiao watched her husband smile, and she laughed too: "Besides you, there are two Master Lus in the court, why don't you marry them?"

Alas, in fact, she does have an uncle named Lu, but she has never met her once, and the eldest lady and Jiang Zhu don't allow her to have contact with the Lu family, and she doesn't know what happened to her uncle and aunt.

Here, Hua Zhu and Chen Jiao are cutting the window grilles, and chatting with Lu Gao from time to time.On the other side, Liao Zicheng played a few games of chess with Liu Feng.Qibao was greedy, so he sat by the stove, roasting and eating smoked venison.A room full of laughter and laughter.

In the dining room, Mrs. Wu was squatting at the door, eating with a bowl in her hand. The hot food was half cooled by the wind.Wu took a bite and swallowed it into his mouth.Thinking of the two sons who died at the bottom of the sea, my eyes became hot, and two big tears fell down.

Wu raised her rough hand full of small cuts, wiped her eyes, and continued to eat.

Inside the house, there was the sound of Yunya and the maidservants carrying out the drinking order, laughing and joking, very happy.

Once upon a time, their house was so lively.

Father-in-law, mother-in-law, uncles, sisters-in-law, husband and children, and the beautiful sister-in-law all gathered in a small house to warm up, cut window grilles, and watch the year.

But now, all of that is gone.

His husband died in a corner of the capital, his son was buried in the cold seabed, one of his daughter-in-law died and one ran away, what about her?One foot in the grave too.

There was a sharp pain in his heart, Wu Shi held down the skirt of his clothes.

If you want to persevere, you must persevere until your long-cherished wish is fulfilled.

After Chen Jiao and Lu Gao left, Liao Zicheng asked Qibao to take Liufeng down to rest.

In the warm room, a quiet gladiolus bloomed.

Huazhu took off her shoes, knelt in the kang, and pasted the cut grilles on the window one by one.

Behind him, the elegant and leisurely man squinted slightly, looking at her steadily.

From her black hair to her fair neck, from her plain white velvet jacket to her pink skirt, and from her slender willow waist, round buttocks, to her three-inch golden lotus-like feet.

Huazhu didn't know that she had become someone's scenery, after putting up the last window grille on the coffee table, she turned around with a smile.

That touching smile is like the first ray of dawn, golden and shining all the way to the bottom of my heart.

Liao Zicheng's gaze moved slightly, and he said calmly, "Finished posting?"

Hua Zhu nodded, took out the booklet, flipped through it, and stuffed it into his purse again. Seeing that he was in a good mood, he raised a smile and asked, "Is the window grille I cut beautiful?"

Liao Zicheng looked away and picked up a peanut: "It's like a woman's room!"

Alas, it is almost impossible to get half a word of appreciation from him. Forget it, there is no hope in this life.Huazhu jumped off the ground, put on her shoes, sat down by the small stove, and roasted a fresh and tender orange on top.

Liao Zicheng frowned: "What is this way of eating?"

"When I was a child, I had a bad trachea and I always coughed. My father asked me a folk prescription. I cut up an orange, sprinkled it with salt, steamed it in a pot, and said it could relieve cough. I ate too much, and over time, I couldn't eat it anymore. I'm used to cold oranges." Huazhu explained in a brisk tone.

"Miss your father?" Liao Zicheng turned his head to look at her and asked.

Huazhu poked the charcoal fire with tongs: "I don't know when I can go back to Fujian."

"Langya is not good?"

"It's good, but I'm living under someone else's roof after all, and I'm not as comfortable as at home."

"Go back, won't you miss your sister?"

"Then I can't live with her forever. I will marry someone one day." After finishing speaking, she felt that it was inappropriate to talk about such a topic with an unmarried man. To avoid embarrassment, Huazhu changed the subject, "Today Is the food delicious?"

"It's okay." He said casually.

But Huazhu understands that this is already the highest evaluation he can give.Huazhu flipped through the oranges that were almost burnt, and asked tentatively, "Mama Wu made the dish today. Mama Wu was the night you gave me the cloak. I met a very poor man at the gate of the Yan Mansion." Woman. Her two sons were killed in the naval battle six years ago, but their names are not on the tombstone of the martyrs. Can you help me find out the specific reason?"

Liao Zicheng glanced at her: "What's your name?"

"Lu Youzhi and Lu Yongfu."

"The surname is also Lu?" Liao Zicheng accidentally crushed the peanut in his hand.

Hua Zhu nodded, opened her eyes filled with water vapor and said, "Yeah, it's a coincidence, isn't it? Since they have the same surname as my mother, you can ask someone to check it. Or, I can read it myself. Files are also fine, as long as you are not afraid that I will accidentally find some military secrets."

"Seven Treasures." Liao Zicheng called out the door.

Qibao entered, there was still oil on his mouth, and he probably ate something again: "Young master, what do you want?"

Liao Zicheng ordered lightly: "Ask Lu Gao to send the files of the soldiers who died six years ago to me after the festival."

"Yes!" Qibao bowed solemnly and exited the room.

"Buddhist altar...hasn't there been any movement lately?"

"No."

Hua Zhu thought of Sakyamuni's blood and tears, frowned and asked, "Look, Leng Rou disappeared from the ancient well, Wang Heng disappeared from the carriage, and He Liansheng disappeared from the flames. They really look alike." Ghosts and gods are haunting, but in fact they are some very simple, but not easy to be debunked blindfolds. Tell me, will your Buddhist altar be... similar to their situation?"

Liao Zicheng said without thinking, "No."

"So sure?" Hua Zhu looked at him disapprovingly.

"Leng Rou disappeared, Wang Heng disappeared, and He Liansheng disappeared. The necessary condition is that their space is not sealed." Liao Zicheng walked into the inner bedroom, and when he came back, he had a three-foot-high rectangular iron box and a Similar to the toolbox used by blacksmiths, "Now, you open this cabinet."

Hua Zhu walked to the table and looked at the box carefully.It looks very ordinary, without patterns, only a small golden circle on the right side, with a hole punched in the middle, I don't know what it is for.Huazhu stretched out her hand, trying to break off its cover.Unexpectedly, the cabinet that was clearly unlocked could not be opened no matter how hard it was broken.

(End of this chapter)