Leisure days in the cold palace

Chapter 13 Misunderstanding
I don't know what method Fang Ziqi used to make Mr. Rong really stop bothering me.But of course I understand that it is because of him that I have the peaceful life I have now.

Chunxi said that he was going to make mushroom soup, so he was busy chopping firewood at the side.

I took a small Maza, hid in a cool place by the eaves, and honestly washed off the dirt on the mushrooms.

The mushrooms were just picked from the backyard. Probably because it rained yesterday, these little things couldn't wait to get out of the ground.

"Chunxi, Chunxi, you have to make sure that these mushrooms are not poisonous, or else Mr. Rong didn't kill us, we will be poisoned to death by the mushrooms."

While washing the mushrooms, I teased Chun Xi who was chopping wood.

"Madam, you have said this sentence seven or eight times!" Chunxi put down the ax for chopping wood, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said with a bit of displeasure: "Madam, if you are so afraid, you can make soup in a while." Alright, let me try it first. You wait an hour, half an hour, if I'm fine, you can eat it later!"

"The stinky boy has learned to challenge me!" I rolled my eyes, simply took out a mushroom from the wooden basin, and threw it at Chunxi.

"Hey! Ma'am! This is a sneak attack!" Chun Xi hurriedly jumped aside, lowered her head and searched for a long time on the ground, but she couldn't find anything that could be used to fight back.

Simply, he put down the ax in his hand, and the whole person seemed to be rushing towards me.

"Ma'am, you forced me to do this!"

"Oh, spare my life!"

This brat, who has been serving Li Shuangwu for a long time, naturally knows that she is full of itchy flesh, and now I am defeated.

Just like this, I was running around the yard, but Chunxi, who was chasing me, stopped suddenly.I thought it was because he couldn't run anymore, so I seized this opportunity, turned around in a hurry, laughed and threw the mushrooms I was holding in my hand towards Chunxi.

As soon as my hands were empty, I realized what was going on...

"Master Fang - whoops!"

Just when Chunxi was halfway through the ceremony, she received a bump on the head, so she breathed out softly without any preparation.

And the person standing opposite him reacted faster than him, and had already taken a step back as if panning, another mushroom passed by his eyes.

The person who came was naturally Fang Ziqi, with the same green shirt and long sword.

Facing his gaze like a deep pool, I was slightly stunned for a moment, and after a while I remembered something, and hurriedly gave a blessing: "I would also like to thank Mr. Fang for saving me the day before yesterday. If it wasn't for you, Mr. Chunxi..."

Fang Ziqi interrupted me with a wave of his hand, and his indifferent face stopped looking at me.

"Is the injury better?"

He lowered his head to ask Chunxi, his face was no longer indifferent as usual, but a little gentle.

It seemed to be an illusion, the corners of his mouth seemed to raise an arc, which I had never seen before.

It is as if the spring breeze melts the ice and snow, and the warm current crosses the glacier.

After all, Chunxi was young, and she was more than a head shorter than Fang Ziqi. Looking up at him at this time, she seemed to be dazed by such a smile.

Fang Ziqi didn't seem to see him, and brushed Chunxi's face with his hand: "It doesn't seem to be as swollen as yesterday."

This is the first time I have looked at his hands carefully, they are not as gentle as a frail scholar, nor as heavy as an ordinary martial artist, but they are slender with a masculinity that cannot be ignored, and I feel that they are very suitable for him.

Chunxi was already dumbfounded, she stared blankly at Fang Ziqi with her plain face, looking like an idiot.

"Where's the wound on the chest? Is it better?" Fang Ziqi said, and was about to pull Chunxi's front.

At this moment, the brat came back to his senses, took two quick steps back, and fell to the ground because of his unsteady steps: "Okay, okay, it's ready!"

Chun Xi stammered, and blushed a lot.

Seeing this, Fang Ziqi didn't do much more, and nodded slightly.

And I saw from the side that now, the whole person has completely entered the state of watching a show...

In my previous life, same-sex marriage has been legalized almost all over the world, so watching the big beauty in front of me molesting the little beauty... Ahem, anyway, that's what it means, it's still very aesthetic.

"This is a snack from Shubei. I remember that Chunxi is from Shubei, so I sent it here for you to try."

The big beauty continued to show her courteousness, and the blue hair slid down from his plain face, adding a bit of softness.

"Oh--"

Chunxi replied blankly, I wonder if his brain will turn now.I even strongly suspect that even if Fang Ziqi sold him out now, he would just answer "Oh" blankly.

Fang Ziqi smiled faintly, and finally stopped teasing Chunxi, straightened up and looked at me.As soon as he opened his mouth, he changed into an indifferent tone: "Thank you for taking care of him."

"Oh, it should be."

It's Fang Ziqi like this that makes me feel more comfortable, he is too perfect after being softened like that, making people afraid to face it.

"I will ask people to send more food and clothing, so that you will suffer less."

"That would be too much trouble."

"Your poem..." Fang Ziqi suddenly talked about the previous incident, "I have already reported it to His Majesty. After reading it, His Majesty is very sad. I think he will order Madam to go back soon."

"Oh..." I nodded subconsciously, but I suddenly came back to this, "Huh?"

"I will find a way to lure your majesty to visit Jingfang Palace. Once your majesty falls in love with the scene, the possibility of madam's return will be even greater." Fang Ziqi still said calmly.

"Don't!" I yelled suddenly.

"Huh?" Fang Ziqi raised his eyebrows slightly, and looked at me puzzled.

"That..." I scratched my head and said, "Master Fang, you also know that since I attempted to hang myself, I have forgotten many things. To tell you the truth, I have forgotten many things, including you and Your Majesty. I don't remember anything about it."

"Don't remember anything?" Fang Ziqi frowned.

"Well, I don't remember at all. I don't even remember if His Majesty is tall or short, fat or thin." I nodded heavily, "Lord Fang, to tell you the truth, I don't even know if the emperor is tall or short, fat or thin." I don’t even want to. The emperor is just a person I have never met to me today. If I want to recommend myself to a stranger, I’m sorry, but I can’t do it.”

Fang Ziqi fell silent upon hearing this.

The clouds in the sky were turning, and his expression was constantly changing.

But this kind of change is very subtle, for a person like him who is indifferent, his emotions and anger are extremely invisible, it may be very difficult to see something from his face.

But I can always see some changes in depth, for example, his pair of dark eyes, like the sea of ​​stars, set off a storm like an ocean at this moment, but finally fell silent.

The wind blew up his blue hair, and he squeezed and released the scabbard hanging from his waist, and let it go and squeezed again.

"Alright."

He still spit out two words indifferently, without further words, turned and left.

The vermilion door opened and closed with a heavy sound, which seemed to separate me from the things outside.

"Ma'am, your face is dirty."

That brat Chunxi came back to his senses at some point, and stood in front of me, pointing fingers at my face: "Ah! Oh, madam, didn't Master Fang see all your sloppy appearance just now?" La!"

How is it sloppy?
I thought about it in amazement, but finally I couldn't match my curiosity, so I moved my head to the side of the water basin to take a picture...

Uh, sure enough...

It's all because of washing mushrooms and fighting with Chunxi just now, my face looks like a cat, not to mention, and there are a few grasses on my hair.

sky!Did I just say such a thing just now with such an appearance?
I knelt down and hugged my head.

……

……

The dim sum sent by Fang Ziqi was so delicious that after Chunxi finished drinking the mushroom soup, he still ate five big pieces without idling.

"belch--"

There was another thunderous hiccup, and Chunxi lay on the bed with all four feet up, rubbing her bulging stomach and complaining: "Ma'am, Chunxi feels uncomfortable!"

"Do you know it's uncomfortable this time? The one who wolfed down the meal, and those who didn't know thought you hadn't eaten for ten days and a half months!"

I walked in with the hawthorn water, seeing Chunxi rolling on the bed, I really couldn't laugh or cry.

"But Brother Fang's dim sum is really delicious. It tastes exactly the same as what Chunxi ate when he was a child!" Chunxi reluctantly got up from the bed, wanting to take the hawthorn water from me.

But Chunxi's stomach was so full that he couldn't sit up after struggling for several times.

I looked at him funny, and he looked at me pitifully. His small appearance reminded me of Kung Fu Panda who couldn't see his own toes.

"Sure enough, you're short-mouthed, but with a few dim sum, you've already changed your name to Big Brother Fang?"

Who told me to have a good heart and help this gluttonous little guy to sit up.

The little guy took two sips of hawthorn water with difficulty, and hiccupped twice, and he finally recovered his breath.

"Ma'am, you are making fun of me. If Brother Fang knew what happened before, he would definitely not treat me like this."

Chunxi was talking about the incident that saved his life. Fang Ziqi thought that it was Chunxi who saved him, but in fact it was Li Shuangwu who saved him.

I think Fang Ziqi is a person who repays all kindness, that's why he tried his best to help Chunxi again and again, even at the expense of offending the very powerful Rong Rong.

While Chun Xisheng has received these kindnesses, but feels guilty all the time.

He always felt that Fang Ziqi's gratitude should be repaid to me, but how did he know that I was no longer the original Li Shuangwu.

"Madam, let's find a chance someday and explain it to Brother Fang. Brother Fang is a good man, and Madam, you are also a good man. Chunxi will feel uncomfortable when you always look at the two of you... like that." Chunxi rolled her eyes.

"Like that? What kind of look is that?" I asked back.

"That's, that's... hey!" Chunxi stretched out a finger to compare, but in the end he could only scratch his head.

I smiled and pinched his face, and said: "Don't think about it. The current situation is that even if you tell him, he may not believe it. What's more, in this state, if he helps you, he helps me. Since So why complicate things?"

(End of this chapter)