Rong Shaoyang walked for a long time, the sun was already high in the sky, Chuyao just turned around and entered the house.
The warmth in the room made her shudder instead, her eyes fell on the scattered clothes under the bed curtain, she approached the bed net, the silk blue sheets on it were wrinkled and messy, half covered by the brocade quilt, A bright red color is faintly revealed.
Chuyao lifted the brocade and pulled out the silk bed sheet. She hugged the bed sheet, walked to the cauldron stove, put it inside, and the fire burned up all of a sudden, and rushed up, the fire reflected Chuyao's face. Face.
She stood in front of the cauldron with her eyes open, staring closely at the flames in the furnace, most of the silk sheets were burned away in a short while.
Liu Shu knocked on the door at this time, and Chu Yao answered and let her in.
Liu Shu looked at the mess on the bed on the ground and smelled the strong smell of fire in the room. She came in with the breakfast and put it down, took the cloak and put it on Chuyao's shoulders, and said: "Although there are earth dragons in the room, miss If you have not recovered from a serious illness, you should also be careful of catching a cold."
Chuyao gathered the cloak on her body, still staring at the cauldron until it turned into ashes inside and then disappeared.
"Miss, did Mr. Rong use force yesterday" Liu Shu asked hesitantly in a low voice.
"No, I am willing." Chuyao walked to the Linghua mirror and sat down, picked up the horn comb, and slowly combed the black hair.
"Then why" Liu Shu was puzzled, since she was willing, why did she burn the sheets with this expression now.
"If some things are destroyed, I won't care about them anymore." Chu Yao handed the horn comb to Liu Shu, and said, "You should comb my hair for me."
Liu Shu took it, stroked her blue hair, and combed it slowly, and saw a white hair between her three thousand hairs, Liu Shu carefully pulled her out.
Chuyao reached out to take it, looked at this long, white hair from head to tail, and slowly evoked a smile: "It's already December 18th, and the New Year will be on the 12th, and it will grow again." At one year old, the whiteheads will become more and more day by day."
"Miss is still young, how can you say such depressing words." Liu Shu tied Chuyao's hair into a simple bun.
Chu Yao got up to wash, put on her clothes, sat at the table, and slowly ate all the breakfast prepared by Liu Shu.
Liu Shu was very happy to see her. This was the most meal she had eaten in the past few days, and she seemed to be recovering.
After breakfast, Chuyao was in the house as usual, lying on the soft couch and reading a book. The temperature when the ice and snow first melted was colder than when it was snowing heavily, and the fire was burning hotter than usual.
"Sister, you haven't taught me calligraphy for a long time, why don't you teach me today." Ye Mao sat on the side, looking at Chuyao with round black eyes, he always felt that it was strange that she was so quiet and calm.
Even if you have figured it out in your heart, it is too weird for a person to have such a big emotional ups and downs.
Chuyao turned the pages of the book, looked up at him, and said with a smile: "Don't you like reading? It's sunny today, and it's a good time to practice martial arts. Why do you want to practice calligraphy instead?"
Ye Mao leaned closer with the bench, grinned and said, "I figured it out. If I want to be a military commander, I have to be brave and resourceful. In the battle in Yezhou, my sister was able to wipe out all the enemy troops without leaving the camp." Retire and minimize the casualties of our army, this is a good general and a good coach."
Chuyao put down his book, looked at Ye Mao seriously, and said, "Do you want to be a general so much? But war will only bring misfortune and death."
"No, my sister is wrong. The future war between Li and Yan is for greater peace and stability." Ye Mao's black and white eyes were full of determination.
Chu Yao sighed deeply: "Maybe, but I can't teach you anything about the art of war. If the scheming in the battle of Yezhou is replaced by a head-to-head battle, even if there are countless ones, I will be useless."
Ye Mao didn't give up, and wanted to pester Chuyao, Liu Shu came in with a medicine cup, she patted Ye Mao's shoulder, and said, "Miss is not recovering, so don't pester her."
Ye Mao pursed his lips, turned around and made a grimace, got up and ran out the door.
Liu Shu poured the medicine from the medicine cup into the bowl, tested the temperature, held the bowl while supporting Chuyao, and said, "Miss, drink the medicine."
Chu Yao straightened up, took the medicine bowl, and cooperatively poured all the medicine juice into his mouth in one go, and put the medicine bowl back on the tray after drinking.
Liu Shu pulled up the brocade quilt covering her waist, and complained a little: "Miss is still so careless, this body belongs to me, and it's not just me who suffers from the cold."
Chu Yao looked at her with a slight smile, reached out to hold her palm, and the warmth from Liu Shu's palm was transmitted to her palm.
"Miss, why are your hands so cold?"Liu Shu nervously took the small hand stove on the side, and was about to stuff it into Chu Yao's hand.
"It's okay, maybe it's because I've been lying down for a long time without moving, and the blood is not flowing smoothly." Chu Yao took the hand stove and comforted Liu Shu.
She held Liu Shu's hand tightly, and looked at her with a little tenderness in her eyes. After Liu Shu has been with her for so many years, even a hard-hearted person would be a little moved. Now she has made up her mind. decided, but could not speak to her.
"Liu Shu, do you like it here?" Chu Yao asked.
Liu Shu didn't know why, so she nodded: "Although Li Guo's palace is not luxurious, this corner of the land is rare and peaceful."
"That's good." Chu Yao smiled, and responded inexplicably.
"However, wherever there is a young lady, that's fine." Liu Shu smiled with the corners of her mouth bent.
Chuyao put down the hand stove, stroked the hair around her ears, "Silly girl, in the future, if you have someone you like, everything will be fine."
Liu Shu smiled and said nothing, Chuyao lay down on the couch again, pushed Liu Shu away, and said, "I want to take a nap for a while, you go down first."
Liu Shu exited the room with the medicine cup and bowl in her hand.
Chuyao got up and got out of bed, walked to the closet, and found a dark blue bundle at the bottom. She put the bundle on the table and opened it. Inside was a leather bag and several small porcelain bottles.
In the cowhide bag are several human skin masks made by Qin Muxue, and several small porcelain bottles are also left by Qin Muxue. He told her about the effects of the medicine before, and there is a bottle in it that is a powerful drug, and another bottle that kills people instantly. some of the poison, and some of the rest are for internal wounds.
Chuyao took out the bottle of drug and held it in the palm of her hand. With deep eyes, she picked out the most common human skin mask from the cowhide bag, put these things away, took some clothes and bank notes, Put it in a package and hide it in the closet.
Chuyao walked to the bed and took out a gold token the size of two fingers from under the pillow. It was stolen from Rong Shaoyang yesterday when he was emotional. obtain.
After she hid the token close to her body, she continued to lie on the bed and read a book, waiting until nightfall as if nothing had happened.
After dinner, Liushu brought the medicine as usual, and Chuyao cooperated and drank all the medicine juice. Liushu took a plate of crabapple cake and put it in front of Chuyao, and said with a smile: "The medicine is bitter, miss use this Haitang Cake relieves the bitter taste in your mouth."
Chuyao frowned, twisted a piece into her mouth, it melted in the mouth, and the light sweetness spread from the tip of her tongue, Chuyao smiled slightly: "You did it yourself."
When Liu Shu and her lived together in Fushu Pavilion, they often made these delicate pastries, but since the death of the Song Mansion, they seldom ate them.
"Miss likes it, so slaves do it every day." Liu Shu smiled.
Chu Yao smiled and said, "Go and make a pot of Biluochun. It will be delicious with this crabapple cake."
Seeing that Chuyao still had such a good appetite after eating, Liu Shu was happy and went to make tea with a happy face.
Seeing Liu Shu turning away, Chuyao took out the drug from her sleeve. The drug was in liquid form. She carefully dripped it on the crabapple cake, and the liquid seeped into the cake without any trace.
Liu Shu came in with tea, Chuyao drank tea as usual, and chatted with Liu Shu, she said: "You have done so much, you can eat too."
Liu Shu didn't suspect him, she twisted it and put it in her mouth, smiling at Chuyao.
Just after Xu Shi, the drug on Liu Shu's body took effect, and her eyelids became heavier and heavier, and she closed them slowly and fell down on the table.
Seeing that the time had come, Chuyao moved Liu Shu onto the bed, swapped their clothes, turned her sideways to the inside of the bed, and covered her with a quilt. Then Chuyao took out an ordinary-looking human skin mask and carefully put it on his face.
After everything was done, at the second quarter of Xu time, Chuyao walked out of Fengxia Palace wearing Liushu's fur. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com