My Empress Likes Handsome Guy

Jiang Dong stares at Song Xiuchen, which is unbelievable. She forgets what she wanted to say. She goes up to him and asks, "how can you Why is it like a serious illness? "

Song Xiuchen eyebrows slightly Yang, showing a light smile, but more haggard. He patted the mattress to show her to sit on the edge of the bed. Jiang Dong didn't want to sit down, but he laughed bitterly. He couldn't bear to sit down for a moment. Xiaoxuetuanzi took the opportunity to drill into her arms.

"I have a chronic disease and I can't go. After all, there are no serious symptoms, but sometimes it looks pale He explained casually, as if unintentionally. Light smile, as if suffering from the pain of his body is not worth mentioning.

Jiang Dong's heart pulled up, as if by a cluster of fire, her nose a little sour: "can't be anemia? The last time you were in a floating dungeon, did you get rid of all the poison? "

"Well."

"Don't lie to me."

"Why did I cheat you?" he said with a smile

"Are you still well?"

"Well."

"Xiuchen song, I am really I really want to beat you up! "

Song Xiuchen kept a calm smile: "it's just the right time to be abrupt. It's my evil. I understand you want to hit me. Wait for Wait till I get better. "

Jiang Donghong's face was not good airway: "then you must not die."

"Don't worry, I have to wait until you have cleaned up my 600 gold."

Song Xiuchen pointed to the side of the pear blossom wood small table, on which are placed the pen, ink, paper and inkstone.

Jiang Dong was a little puzzled: "how?"

Song Xiuchen flicked her forehead with his fingers. "Do you understand the rules? Write the IOU!"

Jiang Dong "Oh --" a, not reluctant to say: "you are so hurt feelings."

Song Xiuchen looked at her with a smile. Jiang Dong was seen in the bottom of his heart, so he had to twist his body to grind the ink. He picked up the brush and dipped it in thick ink. "I can't write. You can write according to the handprint."

Song Xiuchen was a little strange: "I have never seen you write a word, but I remember that you are literate. Why can you recognize and write?"

Jiang Dong grinned, and the heart said it was hard to explain. Jiang Dong, the original owner, is literate. She has the memory of the original owner, so she also knows the characters of this place. But she did not practice brush writing systematically. It would be difficult for her to write it. It was crooked.

She tried to be concise and comprehensive: "I know calligraphy, but I haven't practiced calligraphy very much. I can't bear to look directly at the words written."

"No harm, write it." Song Xiuchen was very determined to see her calligraphy.

Jiang dongpi curled his lips, "then I will make a fool of myself. You are not allowed to laugh." She plucked up her brush, and after writing the word "IOU", she felt that it was better to hold the pen pole directly and write steadily. Therefore, he wrote down the rest of the text with a pen holding posture that was difficult for song Xiuchen to understand:

today, Jiang Dong borrowed 600 taels of gold from Song Xiuchen for some reason, and paid off the money before Song Xiuchen died. In the 15th year of the Qing Dynasty, the 17th month of the twelfth lunar month.

After writing, press a red handprint with cinnabar ink. Song Xiuchen picked up the IOU she had written and looked at the crooked lines on it, and the corners of his mouth took out.

Jiang Dong said angrily, "don't laugh when you say it!"

Song Xiuchen nodded and grinned with great difficulty.

Jiang Dong Ning his smiling eyes, suddenly some sentimental, "if you are really a poor scholar, I wish."

Song Xiuchen said softly: "maybe one day, I will really be a poor scholar. On the bed, no one cares

Jiang Dong reached out to "pa!" In his face patted, angry way: "don't pretend to be poor, you set a set of, I don't know what is true and what is false."

Song Xiuchen took her hand and gently rubbed it on his face. The eyes closed and the eyebrows stretched. He asked, "where do you want to go? You can't go back to Tai'an City. "

"Where are you going?" asked Jiang Dong

He said lightly: "Tai'an City."

Jiang Dong's heart contracted. She bit her lips and said with a smile, "of course I want to go back to Tai'an City."

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"I thought I could handle it."

"Why do you have to go back?"

"You You said, in fact, there are many dangers outside Taian city. "

Song Xiuchen thought for a moment, but he didn't remember saying such a thing.

Jiang Dong said with an embarrassed smile: "where there are people, there are rivers and lakes. If you are floating in the lake, you can't be stabbed! No one can always get stabbed if he or she is wandering in the lake... " The more she said, the less she knew what she was talking about

Song Xiuchen looked at her for a while, and suddenly a warm smile came out of his eyes. He took Jiang Dong's hand and said, "well, I'm not sure if you're alone. Come back to Tai'an with me tomorrow. "

Jiang Dong was held by him, his heart pounding, excited still not forget to inquire: "is this far from Tai'an City?"

Song Xiuchen did not answer, but said: "you don't have to know these things. Do you understand them?"Jiang Dong gave up trying to find out where the place was. She rubbed her round head and said in a soft voice, "I I'll pay you back. " She was going to ask us what this is? But I didn't ask.

Song Xiuchen corrected: "it's gold."

"All right." Jiang Dong helped his forehead and hurt his feelings by talking about money.

The light of the candle gave her face a blush, and her long eyelashes blocked the light, making two shallow shadows fall at present.

Song Xiuchen stretched out his hand into the air, immediately thought of something, and fell again.

"I'm a little sleepy," he said

Jiang Dong closed the quilt for him, "then you should sleep for a while. I know an old doctor named Lu. I'll ask him to show you when he comes back to Tai'an City. "

Song Xiuchen nodded and closed his eyes to sleep. Jiang Dong Leng for a moment, holding the snow ball son is about to go out, but listen to him suddenly way: "stay here, outside will be colder."

Jiang Dong looked back at him and saw him still with his eyes closed and his expression warm. Jiang Dong pulled a stool and sat down by the fire. The fire in the stove was scarlet, and occasionally made a slight burst sound. The burning heat made Jiang Dong faint. She also held her cheek and closed her eyes to sleep.

The candle light reflected her shadow on the wall. Song Xiuchen slowly opened his eyes and reached out to the stone wall to touch her shadow. This elegant man, like a banished immortal, tears out a gentle smile from the corner of his mouth.

Jiang Dong didn't know how to sleep on the bed. When he opened his eyes, it was dark out of the window. Xiuchen, dressed in his clothes, sat in front of the stove with his back to her and was fiddling with the charcoal in the stove with iron tongs.

Jiang Dong sat up, rubbed his eyes, yawned and asked, "how did I sleep here?"

Song Xiuchen said faintly, "you can't have sleepwalking, do you?"

Jiang Dong: "ah?" A, Leng Leng did not respond to come over.

Song Xiuchen put the floating ash on the charcoal fire to cover up some scarlet, and continued: "I sleep well at night. You will go up to the bed regardless of the color. I was almost pushed out by you

Jiang Dong said "ah?" A, cover the mouth, isn't it, she she she has so bad virtue? He took his shoes and sat down beside him. Leaning his head, he asked, "did you let me sleep in the bed? Listen How can it be a little mysterious... "

Song Xiuchen's mouth a pull, "no, I hold you to sleep."

Before Jiang Dong screamed and beat him hard, he shook his head and said, "touch a bone, that's called It's shocking

Jiang Dong said in his heart, "my day..." She didn't know what to say. She glared at Xiuchen song, and her face was red and white.

Song Xiuchen was very understanding and comforted her and said, "but it's not in the way. I don't dislike it."

"When are you afraid of your aunt?" Jiang Dong finally couldn't help kicking song Xiuchen's knee.

Song Xiuchen patted the ashes on his robe, picked up the kettle hanging from the stove and poured a cup of tea for her. He pushed the small iron pot with warm red jujube candied fruit by the stove to her eyes and said with a smile, "drink some tea and eat some preserves. After half a column of incense, let's go back. "

Jiang Dong was too lazy to argue with him. He took a sip of hot tea and began to fill his mouth with preserves in his arms. He also threw a snow ball to his eyes from time to time. She hasn't eaten for a long time, so she doesn't look so elegant.

Song Xiuchen said: "chew and swallow slowly, no one grabs with you."

As soon as she finished eating the candied fruit, she was quickly divided into two parts. She rubbed her stomach and felt sleepy again Well, people say that she is full of warm thoughts. She has no dirty ideas now, but she is very sleepy.

Wait a minute. I don't feel sleepy. How can I feel a little dizzy

With his head tilted, he fell on the shoulder of song Xiuchen. Xuetuanzi also droops down his head and nests in Jiangdong's feet.