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The next day, July 19, it rained continuously.
Yunzhao got up early in the morning, asked the maid in charge of the courtyard to borrow the kitchen, and cooked a bowl of exquisite scallion noodles.
The maid in charge asked with an apologetic smile: "Why are you still working? Miss Yun has cooked by herself, but the food provided in the kitchen these two days is not to your taste?"
"I originally planned to go to the mountains to look for the missing herbs today," Yunzhao carefully picked up the bowl of fragrant noodles and smiled at her, "It's raining today, so I won't be able to go out for a while. , I was afraid that the aunt would be angry, so I made a bowl of noodles first to please her."
¡°Actually, today is Yue Jiao¡¯s birthday, so this is the longevity noodles she specially made for Yue Jiao.
The maid in charge smiled apologetically and followed her out of the kitchen, as if chatting: "Slave, look, the fifth girl has been unhurried these past few days. She doesn't look like she is in a hurry to get medicine. I don't think she will be angry."
¡°This is obviously a chat.
Yunzhao carefully held the bowl of noodles in his hand and said, "Tsk, you're just pretending. Think about it, your young master made such a generous offer, so she didn't have to worry about it! But as a witch, you always have to show off your style. Even if you are anxious and angry, you still have to pretend to be calm."
"That's the truth," the maid in charge covered her lips and smiled, and added, "Yesterday the fifth girl went to the city and bought a lot of medicinal materials. It was really confusing to see all kinds of medicinal materials."
"Those recipes are her cooking skills. Naturally, they have to be fake and real so that others can't see clearly. Otherwise, if others can easily learn them secretly, what else will she get in exchange for money?"
Yun Zhao has always been a clever guy, and he calmly emphasized that Yue Jiao is a "money can make people go around", which more or less lowered the opponent's guard.
She knew that the maid in charge would report what she saw and heard in the past few days to the "young master" on the treasure ship. In fact, these words were meant for the "young master".
In fact, this is also the tacit understanding she established with Yue Jiao and Ji Xiangzhen after their trip.
" If Yue Jiao said this herself, the other party might not believe it, but if she passes it to the other party's ears seemingly unintentionally, it will obviously make the other party feel more credible.
"Miss Yun looked like she came from a wealthy family. She never thought she could cook." The maid in charge changed the subject and brought up Yun Zhao's identity.
"You don't dare to be rich and powerful," Yun Zhao pretended to smile modestly, as if he didn't know the heights of the world, "Have you ever heard of Quanlin Villa in Feisha Town in the north?"
The maid in charge looked surprised, "Didn't it get raided by the government a few months ago?"
"No, if it hadn't been for that unlucky thing, I would still be the cousin of Quanlin Villa who comes up with clothes and opens her mouth with food." Yunzhao curled his lips, "I don't have to be so down-and-out that I follow that guy just to learn some skills and earn a living. The witch rides in front of the horse and behind the horse."
"Dongtianmen" has had many transactions with "Quanlin Villa" before, and the maid in charge is obviously no stranger to the name "Quanlin Villa". When I heard that Yunzhao was originally from "Quanlin Villa", I felt much closer to her, and I began to trust her words even more.
The maid in charge accompanied Yunzhao to the middle of the corridor, then said that she was busy with something, and told Yunzhao to directly tell the maids in the courtyard if he needed anything.
Yunzhao thanked him politely and went to the room where Yue Jiao and Yan Huailang lived.
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Yunzhao knocked on the door and waited for a long time but no one answered. Just as he was muttering strangely, he saw Yue Jiao coming back from outside with a gloomy look on his face.
The two of them entered the room and closed the door. Yun Zhao put the bowl of noodles on the table outside and asked with concern: "Why do you look so ugly?"
Yue Jiao sat down holding her stomach, resting her chin on the table, looking pitifully at the bowl of fragrant noodles: "Here comes the Guishui"
"Oh, my poor Xiaoyue Jiao." Since they are from a girl's house, Yun Zhao can naturally understand her pain at the moment, and after hearing this, he touched her head lovingly.
Seeing that she was too weak to move, Yun Zhao simply sat in front of her, picked up the noodles and fed them to her. "I don't know the customs of your hometown, so I made you a bowl of longevity noodles according to the rules of the Central Plains. I made this myself. I don't want to brag. Neither my parents nor my brothers have enjoyed this blessing."
Yue Jiao was coaxed by her and narrowed her eyes with a soft smile. After thanking her, she stuttered obediently, "Are you the youngest in the family?"
It has been almost half a year since the two of them met when they were training together in the suburbs of Beijing. Their friendship is getting better and better day by day, but they have never asked each other about each other's family background.
Yunzhao nodded and smiled as she put her chin on the table and chewed lazily with her cheeks bulging. She felt that this place?Sooth the angry big cat.
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It rained all day, and at night you could still hear the sound of dripping water under the eaves.
When Yan Huailang woke up, there was a dim candle burning in the room, and there was no one else except him.
He concentrated for a moment, raised his long finger to rub his forehead, and subconsciously glanced at the pillow on the inside of the bed¡ª¡ª
I always feel that there should be someone there.
He closed his eyes and thought about it for a moment, recalling that in order to track down the lair of "Banjiang Tower", he pretended to be poisoned by the "soul-killing" poison, and boarded a ship among a bunch of "slaves" newly collected by "Banjiang Tower" A very large merchant ship. After hearing some news on the ship, he tried to escape from the merchant ship
After a cup of tea, the memories came back one after another, but he found that there were fragments of memories in his mind.
His last memory was that he was still on that merchant ship.
Where is this? Who brought him here? Friend or foe? What happened during those days when he was cut off?
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Fortunately, he has always been calm. When he heard the slightest movement of someone coming in at the door, he immediately put away the chaotic thoughts in his mind and lay still with his eyes closed.
Gentle footsteps walked around the screen and entered the inner room.
After a while, someone seemed to have gotten on the bed, stepping directly over him and entering the inside of the bed.
He resisted the urge to frown and tried his best to maintain his sleeping posture.
He could feel that the man did not lie down after getting on the bed, but probably just sat there without moving.
"You are really mean. You couldn't stand clearly this morning Did you think I was being bullied and you forced yourself to run out to protect me?"
This lazy and charming voice He is very familiar with it.
Yan Huailang felt relieved, breathed a sigh of relief, and slowly opened his eyes, and sure enough he saw the little squirrel sitting obediently aside, looking at him with a lazy smile.
Why is this guy wearing a Chinese coat? ! Did she actually sleep on the same bed with him before? !
Maybe he was startled by his sudden opening of his eyes. Yue Jiao was startled, scratched his head in confusion, and murmured to himself: "Why did you wake up again?"
"Are you hungry?" Seeing him looking at her blankly, Yue Jiao lowered her head and asked with concern.
In the candlelight, her face looked a little weak and pale. Yan Huailang shook his head, held his forehead and sat up.
Yue Jiao was a little anxious: "You lie down! You will have a headache after taking the medicine, it will be better if you lie down."
"You look bad, what's wrong?" Yan Huailang leaned on the bedside with a splitting headache.
Just as she said "drink the medicine," some fragmentary images flashed through his mind, but they were so blurry that he couldn't catch them.
Yue Jiao was stunned for a moment, then laughed out loud, "It seems that he is almost healed, and he can actually say such a long sentence."
Seeing that he was opening his mouth to speak again, Yue Jiao endured the pain in his abdomen and pushed him back down with a smile, "I'd better sleep a little more. I might as well get up tomorrow and be fine."
"What" What would be good?
She suddenly leaned over and put her soft hands on his shoulders, so close that they could smell each other's breath.
This made Yan Huailang's throat tighten, and heat suddenly rolled on his face.
However, Yue Jiao didn't seem to notice anything strange about him. She went over to him and blew out the candle on the bedside. She smiled lightly and said, "Sleep quickly."
"You" This little squirrel spirit!
In the darkness of the room, the gentle body of his beloved little girl was beside him, which made Yan Huailang's whole body tense up and he felt a little at a loss for a moment.
"Can't you sleep?" Yue Jiao yawned and smiled, "Then I'll do a trick for you, and you can sleep after watching it, okay?"
How about coaxing the children? Doing tricks before bed?
Yan Huailang didn't know whether to laugh or cry and didn't say a word. He looked at her vaguely in the darkness and groped for something from the pillow. After a moment, she waved her hand and the tent lit up with fluorescent lights.
"I just caught the fireflies by chance," Yue Jiao smiled and yawned again, nestled into the quilt, and murmured softly, "Does it look good?"
"It's beautiful." Yan Huailang stared at the bright light dancing in the tent and realized that the girl next to him had the audacity to come closer.
A moment later, under the flickering light of fireflies, the girl took his hand in a familiar manner, placed it on her belly, and spoke sleepily.
"It hurts. Let me lend you my hand. Anyway, you won't remember it in the future"
Yan Huailang only felt that his whole body was feeling hot. He tried his best to hold himself together despite the splitting headache, and he gritted his teeth and retorted in his heart¡ª¡ª
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