I have a melting furnace

Chapter 120 Gu Qianqian

in the next few days.

In the original text, I ate and drank well, received good care, and my body gradually improved.

At least I can get out of bed to eat, and no longer sleep all day.

Another day, Yuanwen got up early, turned on the light, and read a book.

"Boom boom boom!"

Hearing someone knock on the door, the original text got up and opened the door. It turned out to be Brother Li, and quickly motioned: "Brother Li, please sit down."

"Seeing that the lights are on, I'll take a look. I didn't expect you to wake up so early and just bring some breakfast." The servant said with a smile.

"Ancient sages, you are still diligent in learning. I dare not be lazy. I have almost recovered, so I don't need to bother Brother Li in the future." There is a strong smile in the original text.

"This is what the young lady ordered. It's what we servants should do. You don't need to refuse, sir." The servant said flatly.

"Brother Li, if you do this again, it will be a shame for me." Yuanwen hurriedly bowed, his face slightly anxious.

"Well, I won't send it in from now on, just come to the kitchen and eat with us!" The servant retreated slightly, unable to hold back his posture, so he could only respond.

After he went out, he read the book again.

Fang Li felt that it was getting more and more interesting. He suppressed his restless heart and quietly watched the development of the situation as a spectator.

It was three poles in the sun, and the original text went out, found the kitchen, and had lunch with the servants of the Gu family. After a few days of recuperation, the original text had almost recovered, his face was flushed, and he was gentle, elegant, and full of belly Shuhua, with a bright smile, is very lively and pleases everyone. During the meal, there is endless laughter, which is very joyful.

"Thank you all for taking care of me these days, I really can't repay you." Amidst the laughter, Yuanwen got up and bowed deeply to the crowd with a sincere and sincere expression.

"Brother, don't tell me, when anyone is down and out, help if you can, don't worry too much." Someone said.

"That's right, who hasn't had a bitter day yet." Someone said.

"If you want to thank, thank you miss, you are really a good person!"

"I've wanted to thank the owner for a long time, but I was really unwell a few days ago, and the clothes I'm wearing now are a bit indecent. I'm afraid that the owner's house will be absurd. After cleaning up, I will definitely go to thank you in person tomorrow morning." body, embarrassedly sneered.

"I'll change my clothes later. I've washed them today. The weather is fine. I can do it tomorrow morning." Someone said.

"Lao Luo, I'm happy today. How about having a drink with your precious wine?" The man smiled and licked the corner of his mouth, as if he could smell the aroma of wine.

"Okay, have you been thinking about my fine wine for a long time, kid?" Lao Luo's face was slightly dark, he said in frustration, but with a smile on his face, he paused, and then said: "Okay! It's rare to be happy today, it's rare If you're interested, open my five-year-old peach blossom wine, it's peach blossom season, so it's auspicious!"

"it is good."

"Haha, it should have been like this long ago."

"Come on, Lao Luo, I'll accompany you to get it, hehe."

Everyone laughed, the peach blossoms danced, the aroma of wine wafted, and the heart was relieved!
After a small drink for one person, let’s smash our mouths, full of aftertaste, after drinking and eating, everyone went away happily, the original text was difficult to recover, the weather was just right, and under the notice of everyone, we walked to the backyard .

"Hehe, Ling'er, you're being naughty again."

"Miss, do you think my wreath is beautiful?"

As soon as he approached the backyard, a string of silver bells sounded from a distance, crisp and melodious, pleasant to the ear, he couldn't help but look for the sound and leave.

Get closer, there are two beautiful figures looming in the peach forest, brushing away the peach blossoms in front of you in the original text, and looking around, you can see a girl turning her head, light and elegant, like a nine-day fairy falling into the mortal world, mesmerized, with a touch of A flash of surprise flashed through his eyes.

"Crack." A peach branch was tripped and broken.

"Who?"

In the confusion, the original text forgot himself, and in a moment of excitement, he increased the strength of his palm, accidentally tripped and broke the blown peach branch, and a crisp sound startled the two girls.

"I..." In the original text, he stood up awkwardly, with a timid face and an embarrassed face. Peeping at such indecent behavior made him uneasy, and he was even more ashamed to be discovered.

"You servant, why don't you go to work, what are you doing in the backyard! How dare you peep." The girl said with her hands on her hips, vibratingly.

"I..." Nainai was speechless in the original text.

"Ling'er!" The young lady stopped her loudly.

"En? Aren't you that person?" The lady looked at the side and said suddenly.

"It's me, I don't know who it is, miss?" Zhong immediately bowed slightly and saluted.

"Oh? Are you that person? Why are you wearing the clothes of our family's servants?" The girl looked at the original text and confirmed it aloud.

"My name is Gu Qianqian, I wonder if you feel better?" Gu Qianqian said softly.

"I have recovered, thank you miss for saving my life." The original text bowed deeply again.

"It doesn't have to be like this." Gu Qianqian helped him up.

The moment he raised his head, his eyes met for the first time, and a flash of fire beat in Yuan Wen's heart, as if it was about to start a prairie fire.

The fiery eyes in the original text stared at her, Gu Qianqian's face turned reddish, and she seemed to be aware of it, only to realize that she was still stroking his hand, immediately took a step back, and glanced sideways.

In the original text, I didn't notice the strange atmosphere. I was at a loss with my hands and had nowhere to put them, so I could only lower my head slightly.

After a while, it seemed to have calmed down, Gu Qianqian said lightly: "Why did you faint outside the city a few days ago?"

"Oh, I came from a medium-sized stronghold in Nanyuan. I encountered a fierce beast on the way and suffered some injuries. Fortunately, the lady rescued me." The original text came back to his senses, and his eyes showed gratitude.

"Well, you must be careful when you are alone," Gu Qianqian said.

"You look talented, you have an extraordinary temperament, and you wear a light and elegant demeanor. I think you have a good family, so how come no one comes out with you?" Gu Qianqian said.

"They all died and were eaten by fierce beasts." There is something sentimental in the original text.

"Let's not talk about these sad things, why don't we play something else." The girl next to him changed the subject.

"Hey, I like calligraphy better. I don't know if you like it or not? Ling'er, go get a pen, ink, paper and inkstone." Gu Qianqian smiled smartly and said lightly.

"Yes." Ling'er responded and left.

"I also have a little bit of involvement, so a little bit." The original text said with a smile.

"Oh, then I want to see how your strokes are." Gu Qianqian smiled.

"pleasure."

Soon, Ling'er came back with pens, ink, paper and inkstones, and everyone came to the Huxin Pavilion and laid them on the stone table.

"What should I write?" Gu Qianqian frowned, thinking silently.

"Then write something casually." The original text looked deeply at Gu Qianqian and said softly.

"Okay, then write something casually." Gu Qianqian giggled.

After laying out the paper, he picked up a pen in the original text and stood quietly in front of the stone table, thinking silently. Gu Qianqian raised his sleeves and was grinding the inkstone beside him.

As if thinking of something, I saw the original text with a knowing smile, picked up the pen and started to write, as light as a dragon and snake, with brilliant pens, and kept chanting.

"The catkins are flying all over the peach blossoms, a red carpet reflects the sky, the peach blossoms are shy and shimmering, the fairies play and hide among the flowers, they are lost after searching, looking back and smiling, alluring the country and the city, and alluring people, just a glance... …

"Just what?" Ling'er asked in doubt when she heard the original text stop talking.

In the original text, she raised her head and looked at Gu Qianqian affectionately. Gu Qianqian seemed to be aware of it. She turned her head and looked sideways. After a while, she heard the original text say: "I lost my heart."

Brush brush!
So I added the words "I will lose my heart", which is as hard as a silver hook painted on iron.

The breeze blew, and the faint peach powder reflected on Gu Qianqian's face, and a slight redness spread on her face...

"Young man, what do you mean?" Ling'er raised her head and looked at the original text with a smile.

"Means nothing."

"What do you mean by nothing?"

"Every meaning."

"You think it's boring? Is our lady also boring?"

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(End of this chapter)