My Empress is My Bad Girl

The child is a little annoyed, "Which of the tens of thousands of people in Piaoyun Village is better for you? They all treat you as a snake, scorpion, ghost, and avoid you. The water will control you, regardless of your will, forcing you to be you Things you don't want. Why do you care about them?"

Shui Yijun smiled gently: "Don't be angry."

"When will that person come?"

"If you want to come, it's only two days. Don't worry, young children, your master will definitely get better."

"hope so."

Toddlers always feel that Shui Yijun's coping does not really satisfy the water with the bead.

Sure enough, the day after the parliament, she asked Shui Yijun to bring the girl who was in love with him.

At that time, the toddler was on the way to the medicine hall. From a distance, he saw Shui Yijun walking side by side with a girl in Jingchai's sarong, followed by several servants and maids behind him.

Shui Yijun still didn't wear a mask.

No one was avoided along the way.

Many disciples have already learned that he and the Eighth Elder are brothers. Although they dare not come close, they can still do it by watching from a distance.

Besides, he also picked up a girl from the bottom of the mountain.

Needless to say, this girl is most likely the future wife of the owner.

It is even more important to see clearly what kind of girl it is that can enter the eyes of the owner of the village.

Looking at it this way, they were disappointed.

This girl is neither elegant nor beautiful.

The dress is also shabby.

Just a pretty country girl.

Hearing other people's comments, the toddler stopped and glanced, and found that the girl was a little familiar.

When you get closer, isn’t that Xiuxiu?

The toddler was surprised.

How did Shui Yijun bring her back.

Could it be that this is the happy girl he was talking about?

Speaking of, when I was fostering the ink group at the foot of the mountain, Xiuxiu saw Shui Yijun and indeed expressed her admiration.

At this time Xiuxiu was following Shui Yijun, raising her eyes to look at him from time to time, Shui Yijun would also lower her head to talk to her, and would hold her wrist when she encountered mountains and rocks.

Between the words and actions, it really looked like a pair of mutual admiration.

The toddler stood aside and watched them float away.

She shook her head and went to get the medicine by herself.

When he got the medicine and returned to the Miaofeng Peak, he immediately cleaned up the small clay pot and boiled the medicine.

Now that Bell is busy at Lion Rock most of the time, she also said that she will be replaced by another person to serve, but Zhang Lichen and the children are not used to coming to outsiders anymore.

Besides, it is unnecessary.

Nowadays, these things are done by young children.

Zhang Lichen was writing in the house, and he smelled the fragrance of the medicine early, but he waited for a long time, but he didn't wait for the baby to bring the medicine.

He put down the pen and walked out the door, and saw the child squatting under the laurel tree, holding a fan in his hand, staring at the steaming small stove.

"Child, the medicine is pasted, can't you smell it?"

Zhang Lichen said.

With a cry, the toddler jumped up, hurriedly looking for a cloth pad, brought the medicine jar down, and put it on the ground.

When the lid is opened, the water inside has already boiled dry, leaving only the medicine dregs at the bottom of the jar.

The child was upset: "The medicine I finally got."

Zhang Lichen said: "Take another pair."

"The steward of the medicine hall said that some of the medicines were broken again. Last time I went down the mountain to buy it." The child sighed at the glued jar, feeling very bad for an instant, and kicked the medicine jar out with his foot.

The medicine jar rolled out a long way.

Zhang Lichen said: "It's a small matter, why is this?"