Ye Song said: "Hurt your muscles and bones for a hundred days, it's not that you Miss and I haven't had this kind of experience." zhuaji” "Actually, I don't have any legs", Pei Qing calmly said this fact, Ye Song scolded her not to talk nonsense, she tried to stand up, bent over and pinched her legs wrapped like two big fat white bamboo shoots, "You see, they don't listen to me anymore."
I know it can't get any better.
Slaves and maids are really useless people, why does the young lady have to take care of slaves and maids so carefully every day, slaves and maids are lowly, if it weren't for the general's mansion to pick up the slaves and maids in the winter, the slaves and maids would have starved to death on the streets since childhood.
After living for more than ten years, the slave and maid feel very content, but the young lady is the young lady, the young lady is my master, and there is no need to take care of the slave and the maid so condescendingly" In the end, she couldn't stop shedding tears, and the more she wiped it, the more she wiped it, like a child who was so sad that she couldn't find her way home, pitiful.
Useless minions are to be abandoned.
After a long time, Ye Song asked, "Are you finished?"
Pei Qing only cared about crying, and Ye Song said, "After finishing speaking, drink the medicine and lie down for me obediently." ” Pei Qing raised her eyes waterily, seeing Ye Song's pretended calm look, her heart was even more sour, she snatched the medicine bowl and drank it up in one gulp, then closed her eyes and lay down straight.
When Ye Song left, her cold fingers wiped the tears from the corners of Peiqing's eyes, she got up and said, "You know that you were picked up by the General's Mansion, what are you afraid of, Miss, I will raise you for the rest of your life." ” When Ye Song opened the door, Pei Qing whimpered sadly: "But I can no longer serve Miss" Ye Song paused at his feet: "I didn't need someone to serve in the first place.
I can take care of myself, and you.
"These legs will definitely be retrieved for you.
Since then, Pei Qing has worked hard to recover from his injuries.
Ye Song is not thin on the family in the house on weekdays, so the family members worked together to build a wooden wheelchair for Peiqing.
And Nanshu and Lingyue of Fangfei Yuan have also been sick in bed these days.
Nanshu was very weak, and when she heard that the fetus in her womb had gradually stabilized, she was in danger of being miscarried after a fuss that night, and now she was careless.
Su Chen nervous Nanshu's stomach, and didn't have time to come to Bihuayuan to ask for the crime.
The flesh wound on Pei Qing's leg had gradually healed after a few changes of medicine, and she was still a little unaccustomed to sitting in the wooden wheelchair.
After Chunchun pushed her around the yard a few times, she felt that it was actually quite good.
According to Ye Song's instructions, Xia Xia moved the charcoal fire to the courtyard.
When she retreated, Pei Qing couldn't help but look at her twice, she always hung her head and was silent.
Ye Song turned to the house and took a thick cotton blanket to put on Pei Qing, and still held the human skeleton diagram sent by the doctor a few days ago, seeing that Pei Qing's eyes fell on Xia Xia for a long time and couldn't take it back, he sat next to her, unfolded the human skeleton diagram, and said, "Tell me about what happened that day." ” Pei Qing was silent for a while, and said, "The slave didn't miss and scratch Nanshu, the slave was framed. ” "Well, I know that.
What about the rest?"
"The injury on the back of Nanshu's back was caused by herself in the kitchen.
Presumably Lingyue and her had planned it in advance, and when Lingyue entered the kitchen, she saw Nanshu injured, and then leaned on the slave's head. ” Ye Song's fingers fell on the few bones on the back of the person on the picture, paused, raised his head and asked: "Nanshu asked you to go, you can go, this is not like you, besides, I was not there at the time." ” Pei Qing said: "The slave didn't plan to go, it was Xia Xia who persuaded the slave and the maid to go, and the slave didn't think much about it at that time." ” Ye Song narrowed his eyes, and there was a cold Cen Cen in his eyes, "Yes."
When she finished reading, she put the picture away, pushed Pei Qing out of Bihua Garden, and walked around the garden.
Pei Qing held Ye Song's hand and said, "Miss, let's go back to the General's Mansion." ” "You want to go back," Ye Song raised his eyebrows.
"Hmm", Pei Qing nodded heavily, "This place is too terrible, there is no one worthy of Miss lingering, there is no person worthy of Miss to fight, the slave maid can no longer protect Miss, but the slave maid no longer wants to see Miss hurt." ” The sky is blue and heavy, and the wind and snow are coming.
Ye Song looked at the sky from afar, and said for a long time: "Okay, wait a few days, and we'll go back." ” In the afternoon, it was snowing heavily.
The snow fell on the bare trees, like pear blossoms blooming one tree after another.
Bihuayuan is very deserted, and this year, the maids don't seem to be in the mood to have snowball fights, and they are all more silent around the stove.
Peiqing said that he had to pack his baggage quickly.
Ye Song said, there are all here, there are all in the General's Mansion, you don't need to pack anything, just take the money away.
The stove in the house was blazing, and a pot of boiling water was boiling on it.
Ye Song said: "Peiqing, you teach me to make tea." ” Pei Qing was stunned for a moment, and said, "How can Miss learn from this slave Although she has no legs, she still has hands to make tea for Miss to drink." ” Ye Song smiled and said unabashedly: "The tea you brew is better than mine, and I want to cook it for Ruoqing in the future, he likes to drink tea."
"And you.
When Pei Qing heard this, she covered her mouth and snickered, and at the same time, she was happy for her young lady from the bottom of her heart.
In this world, not all men can't find her young lady as good as Su Chen.
Miss has a man who is better than Su Chen likes and cares for, and Miss likes him very much.
That's enough.
She scooped up her sleeves with great interest, preparing to cook it for Ye Song to see.
Every process is done very carefully, explained in detail, and asks from time to time "Does the young lady remember", like a chattering little master in the school.
Ye Song sat on a low stool, supported his chin and studied seriously, nodding his head from time to time to indicate that he remembered.
Only at this time, Pei Qing will temporarily forget about the physical troubles and pains, and concentrate on a certain thing, and the look in his eyes is as bright as before.
After a pot of tea was boiled, Pei Qing poured a cup for Ye Song, gave it to him, and said, "Okay, Miss, please taste it." ” Ye Song took it and took a sip, the tea was lingering and fragrant, she held the teacup and sighed with satisfaction: "The tea cooked by Pei Qing is so delicious, you can taste it too." ” Pei Qing took a sip and praised smugly: "The slave also thinks that she cooks it so deliciously." ” For several days in a row, there were snowflakes outside the sky, intermittently, and the snow on the ground could not melt.
On this day, Pei Qing was wearing a regular dress, Ye Song wrapped her in a thick cloak, nested in a wheelchair, looking thin and weak, with only a pair of eyes, dyed with the white brilliance of the snowy day, shiny.
Ye Song was also wearing a thick cotton robe and a fox fur hood, and pushed Pei Qing out of Bihua Garden.
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The snow left a long list of wheelchair ruts and deep and shallow footprints.
Pei Qing said with a smile: "Miss, it has been snowing so hard these days, the old man and the eldest young master must not have gone to the training ground to practice, they may be in the General's Mansion." ” "Hmm."
Ye Song helped her hold the umbrella, the tip of Pei Qing's nose was red from the cold, she raised her hand to hold Ye Song's cold hand, and said, "Miss doesn't need to send me back like this, we can go back by carriage." ” "Didn't you say you like to walk in the snow," Ye Song said, "I'll take you around." ” When he was about to leave the house, he didn't expect to meet Su Chen, who came back.
Su Chen looked at this master and servant, between the vast world and the world, so small that it was not worth mentioning at all.
He stood still and watched Ye Song push Pei Qing closer and closer little by little.
Suddenly, Ye Song raised his head, looked at Su Chen's complicated and mournful gaze, and stopped.
He didn't know why he felt the way he did.
It may be that Ye Song and Pei Qing are too strong.
It was only when Nan Shu was not there that he could look at them rationally.
It's just that Ye Song looked at him like a stranger.
This made Su Chen uncomfortable, but he couldn't find the source.
Ye Song pushed Pei Qing to staggered past him, but Su Chen still couldn't hold back and asked, "Where are you going?"
"Go outside."
Ye Song answered him unexpectedly calmly.
When he walked out of the five steps away, Su Chen was very bottomless in his heart, and suddenly remembered the last time Ye Song came out of the small black house, he walked farther and farther away and never returned, he was actually a little afraid that this time Ye Song would never return.
But what reason did he use to stop her, the princess had already used up the reason, and she didn't use it.
Su Chen said again: "This king remembers, this king's jade pendant is still with you." ” Ye Song paused, thought for a while, and said, "Yes, I remember that I had thrown it, but I don't know where it went." ” Su Chen was stunned.
Pei Qing pointed to the frozen pond a foot away from the side at the right time, and said, "Slave maid remember, Miss was lost in this pond." ” Ye Song let out an "oh" and continued to walk forward, saying, "Then you can find it yourself."
If you can't find it, I'll pay you. ” On this snowy day, there are very few people setting up stalls on the streets.
The shops on both sides of the street are also closed for business, but whenever a customer comes, it is very comfortable to open the door and a warm air greets you. wbige replacement Ye Song pushed Pei Qing through one street and two alleys.
Following Pei Qing's guidance, the two finally stood in front of an inconspicuous dilapidated mansion in the depths of the alley.
The courtyard gates are all in tatters, and they can't completely block the scene inside.
Inside, too, was snow-white, with two broken dustpans in the corner, and nothing else, and the door was closed.
Ye Song and Pei Qing stood outside for a while, and suddenly the door inside opened, and a little girl about ten years old ran out of it, sneaking to the corner of the yard and starting to play in the snow.
She was thinly dressed, her hands were not gloved, and she had frostbite.
The girl built a small snowman under the tree, and made a nose out of a twig without carrots.
It's a pity that before it was finished, a woman rushed out of the house, scolded and carried her into the house, and the sad cry of the girl came from the house: "I want my sister, I want my sister" The woman comforted helplessly: "Look at such a heavy snowfall, your sister won't come back, she's helping others, how can she come back every day Your sister said that she will come back when the next school exam comes, so Bao'er has to study hard and not let her sister down, okay?"
The snow wind blew a little harder, Pei Qing pulled the corner of Ye Song's sleeve and said, "Miss, let's go." ” Ye Song pushed her to turn her head and leave the alley.
I walked two more streets and walked into another alley, with blue bricks and black tiles, generous and simple.
At the mouth of the alley sat a mansion, guarded by soldiers in thick armor, who looked energetic and fearless of the cold.
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