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Yuan Hong lay down for a long time before falling asleep. When I opened my eyes, it was already bright outside.
He stood up and usually followed the changes in the yin and yang of the heaven and earth. Unless it was winter, he would wake up before the sky got slightly bright.
There was some noise outside the screen. He grabbed the Taoist robe lying aside and put it on himself.
Linglong had already put her clothes neatly on and was sitting on the bed. When she saw him coming out, her eyes lit up. She felt a little proud when she saw the two patches of green and black under his eyes.
Linglong naturally knew why he couldn't sleep well.
"I'm going to get water. You sit there and don't move." He ordered.
Linglong nodded obediently. Her legs and feet were not well, and they are still not fully recovered. In addition, since the last incident, Yuan Hong has never let anyone come over. So no matter big or small, he takes care of everything.
He brought hot water, but she had difficulty moving, so he simply did everything for her, soaked a clean face towel in the hot water, unscrewed it, and handed it to her.
Linglong had finished cleaning her teeth. She reached out to take it, wiped her cheeks carefully, and handed him the cloth in her hand. He reached out and accidentally touched her fingertips.
In such a little bit, soft as clouds, as soft and bone as her herself.
Seeing his eyelashes drooping, Linglong snickered in her heart.
¡°Taoist Master didn¡¯t sleep well last night, do you want to rest for a while?¡± Linglong asked.
He shook his head and saw that she was still holding the civet cat, "This thing is very wild, be careful not to get caught." After saying that, he saw on the back of his hand that the traces of the cat's scratches on the back of his hand had faded a lot. But in addition, a soft and slippery touch slowly rose on the wound that was almost healed.
He turned around calmly.
Today¡¯s weather is not as good as in the past. It has been foggy outside since dawn, and then it started to rain a little. He didn't go out to practice sword practice anymore, and simply stayed indoors with Linglong.
Most of the time, he is the only one here. Inside the house, there was nothing to pass the time. Linglong suggested that the two of them could play chess to pass the time, but was told that there were no chess pieces or chessboard at all. Linglong could hardly even put her jaw down. .
She held the cat in her arms and gently scratched the cat's chin, her eyes widening. In Yuanhong's eyes, her current appearance was not much different from the cat she was holding. It's just that the cat in her arms is still wild, and if it doesn't go as planned, it will show its fierce look. But she always looked so delicate and soft and confused.
"The Taoist priest doesn't even have a chessboard?" Linglong asked in surprise.
"I'm the only one here, and usually no one comes here except me. There's no use in keeping those things." As he said this, he took a white porcelain pot and poured it on the cherries in a small bowl on the side. Buttermilk.
Drinking buttermilk made from cow and goat milk became popular in the north, especially after the founding of Tuoba Xianbei. Both Xianbei and Han people in the Northern Dynasty liked to drink this stuff.
However, buttermilk is a test of one¡¯s craftsmanship and the quality of cow and goat milk. If you are not careful, the result will have a strange smell.
Yuan Hong has not completely stopped eating meat and fish, but it is rare to see him eating these.
It was just the time when the cherries were ripe. Linglong took a look at the cherries in the porcelain cup. The cherries were small and exquisite, each one red and purple. They seemed to be in excellent quality.
Linglong couldn¡¯t help but look up at him a few more times. Cherries are expensive and generally produced. The best ones are supplied to the royal family first. As for others, they can only look at them but not eat them.
She remembered that King Qinghe once gave her a basket of cherries at home. The quality was about the same as this. A Niang gave her all the food. It tasted sweet and had plenty of juice. She even wanted to learn a few secret tricks to grow her own. She was discovered by her family and was given a good lesson. From then on, she realized that this thing was not like the later generations who could buy it with money. That's it. If you don¡¯t have the identity, you can¡¯t enjoy it.
"What?" Yuan Hong looked up and saw her eyes staring at the cherries in the porcelain cup.
"It's so high, how did you get these?" Linglong's face was full of curiosity.
"Sent here." As he said that, Yuan Hong poured a circle of buttermilk on it. He pushed the cherry in front of her and said, "Use it."
Linglong was not polite to him either. She had guessed before that he was from a noble family. Regardless of his appearance or his general demeanor, it was impossible for him to be raised in an ordinary family.
She was not polite, she just picked up the cherries and ate them. She ate two, then brought one to his lips, "Taoist priest, take one too."
Yuan Hong watched it being delivered toBefore, I thought I had seen nothing and knew nothing.
Lou Can worked quickly and went quickly. Not long after, people from the Su family arrived in large numbers.
Linglong was carried out by several servants and helped onto the chariot. She looked around and found that she didn't see that handsome face, and felt a little disappointed.
But that feeling of loss only lingered in my heart for a little while, and soon dispersed. She did it on purpose, she did it on purpose. If you don't come out to see her now, you will know how powerful she is then.
¡°Ninth Lady?¡± Shaoyao Jian Linglong, who was next to the carriage, seemed to be looking for someone.
Linglong shook her head.
Yuan Hong did not come forward, and Lou Can took care of everything. By the time Lou Can went to invite him back, the Su family had already left.
The courtyard was empty. Lou Can saw that Yuan Hong's expression was a little bad, so he cautiously asked, "Mr. Lang?"
Yuan Hong came to his senses and shook his head. Go straight inside.
The people of the Su family know the rules very well. No matter they come or go, they never mess up his courtyard. He saw the comb she used in the morning placed next to the bronze mirror.
The comb he used before was the one he used before. She came suddenly. He only had one for him here and he couldn't let her hair disheveled, so he gave her the one he used before.
Yuan Hong walked over and picked up the comb, and saw that there was a long hair on it.
She had long hair that reached her knees. He twisted the long hair twice and wrapped it around his fingers. The green hair was soft and sparkling under the light.
Suddenly there was a slight meow from the corner.
He followed the sound and saw the tabby cat curled up there, looking at him warily.
He saw a piece of paper in front of the cat. The handwriting on the paper was beautiful. He looked at it twice and asked, "Did she leave you here too?"
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