The medical concubine never thinks of going out of the wall

Chapter 395
After tidying up the closet, I suddenly found a small box in the mouth on the bottom floor.

Almost forgot, this is Qu Tianye's mother's relic.

Because she was gifted to death by the emperor, she is a sinful slave. Her belongings should not be left behind. Qu Tianye has carefully collected them for so many years. Once she leaves, his nanny is also afraid that if she leaves, she will take away her belongings. Entrusted to Tang Nineteen.

Tang Nineteen had never opened it before, so he touched the copper clasp of the box lightly. One of the dark copper clasps was particularly shiny. He thought that Qu Tianye missed his mother very much, so he often opened it to look.

She carefully carried the box, put it into a nanmu box, and covered it with clothes.

As for what is inside, she is not interested. What a mother leaves to her child should be what she considers most precious.

It may be worth a lot, but it is not as meaningful as it is.

After 900 years in the Tang Dynasty, people would ask someone to bury the box in their own coffin and bring it back to Qu Tianye.

Until then, she will keep it safe.

"It's packed." The cabinet was emptied, and Qu Tiange's clothes were put in one by one.

He had quite a lot of clothes, and one cabinet was not enough, so he could only wrong those fine clothes and put them back in Tianxin Tower.

All morning, Steward Liu directed everyone to be busy.

It was almost noon when Qu Tiange and Lu Bai's things were settled.

Previously, Tang Nineteen changed his study room into a sun-warming pavilion. His extra-large desk, at Murong Xi's suggestion, cut off the legs of the desk and moved it to the window to make a bed.

She also remodeled his bookshelf, and nailed many wooden boards and partitions in a haphazard manner to place various small decorations.

Therefore, this study is basically useless.

The other west half is empty.

Murong Xi suggested that the dry and ventilated room could be used as a pharmacy.

But Bi Tao couldn't bear to keep a bunch of Chinese medicines in the room. The most important thing was that Tang Nineteen's Chinese medicines hadn't grown well, and finally a small handful was put out in the sun, so she didn't have the nerve to build a big medicine cabinet to store them.

So, Qu Tiange could only be wronged and made a study in the west half of the room where the light was not so good.

As soon as the desk and bookshelf was moved in, Tang Shijiu went to "supervise the work" and felt pitiful.

The west half is small, with no light, and Qu Tiange has a lot of things, so it's crowded everywhere.

"I've wronged you, otherwise, after a while, I'll ask Steward Liu to build a new desk for you, tear down that row of bookshelves, and build a new row of bookshelves."

This house belonged to him in the first place, and she was suspected of occupying the magpie's nest.

Now that I can't return it to Zhao completely, it's better to return it to his study.

He didn't care: "You like basking in the sun, so you don't need to change it back. After a while, spring will come, and someone will build a new house in Qingqiu Pavilion. Think about it first, what do you need, to build a pharmacy for you? "

"Well, it's better for the pharmacy to be independent in the yard. Bitao doesn't like the smell of medicine, so why don't you make a study next to my pharmacy."

"I'll make you a medicine garden again."

"You need a reception room."

"Make the kitchenette again."

"It can also be used as a training ground."

"Bitao's room."

"Lu Bai's room."

"Our room."

"Kid's room"

The two cuddled together, sketching the appearance of the new house. They had a tacit understanding, like an old couple who had been married for ten years.

The beginning of cohabitation is very good.

After lunch, the two hugged each other and took a nap.

When I woke up, it was snowing outside.

Laying in bed in winter is a happy thing. Tang Nineteen leaned in Qu Tiange's arms, quietly watching the snowflakes outside through the half-open window: "It's snowing again."

(End of this chapter)