179 waiting for return

After receiving the painting and eating some food, I felt a little tired.

As soon as Bitong served her lying down, she heard Yueyue shout outside.

When he took the envelope, he saw the master lying directly at the door, staring at the letter.

I wanted to hurry her, but when I saw her pitiful appearance... Forget it.

The girl should be sincere to Gu Sanxian, but Gu Sanxian... Until now, she can't believe that Gu Sanxian is serious about the girl, at least not ten times. It's normal for the girl to lose her memory and can't see him clearly, but she knows it very well. Now she suspects that Gu Sanxian is idle and has nothing to do, which only makes him satisfied. At that time, she will let go... Although she will occasionally be moved by Gu Sanxian's so-called sincerity, especially when the girl runs out, he doesn't say anything. He jumped to the ground to chase, but fainted in direct pain, and kept calling the girl's name in her sleep, but... Why is it difficult for her to believe him? He... It's just three minutes of blood. Besides, there is a Tris...

It's strange that he painted so many things in the room. Why didn't he draw Triss on it? Are you afraid that the girl will be angry or be guilty?

In this time, the girl has opened the letter, and she couldn't help coming up to have a look...

"Why is it a piece of white paper? Is there nothing to say?" Bitong knew that she had lost her words and hurriedly looked at the girl: "Well, the third son always has a lot of new tricks. He thought that he wrote some self-contained words for fear that others would see it. He needed to soak in water to show the words. Last time I saw him soak a piece of white paper in the basin, and then a picture appeared on it..."

Bitong said that she was going to take copper for washing.

Cheng Xueyan hurriedly called her.

looked at the white paper for a moment, asked Bitong to take the goosehao, thought for a moment, first drew a circle, and then drew a curve next to it. After thinking about it, he squeezed his lips and smiled and added four small arcs to the circle, two or two rows, and then opened a big opening under it and pulled a few rows of vertical lines.

Bitong pouted and stared for a long time, but she didn't see what the painting was.

Naturally, she doesn't know, because this is the "tooth" in QQ expression.

In fact, Cheng Xueyan wanted to draw a grinning Cupid, pointing at him with a small arrow, but her painting level is really...

This picture seems simple, but actually... I hope he can understand it.

Hand the letter to Bitong.

Although Bitong picked it up, she looked at her unbelievably.

"Go ahead, if Yueyue is not outside, bring it back."

Bitong went hesitantly, but came back happily: "The girl is really clever. Yueyue is waiting outside. Girl, how do you know this is to reply?

Cheng Xueyan closed her eyes and did not answer, but there was a smile on the corners of her lips... Naturally, she knew...

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"Master, here we come..."

Xiao Xi came in like a cigarette, but couldn't stop banging on the sandalwood case and burst into a scream. Then Fang limped into the room, covering his legs in one hand, holding the letter in the other, and smiling with a difficult expression: "Master... letter..."

If this move is seen by Cheng Xueyan, it will definitely think of the last feat before the sacrifice of some comrades who were shot in black-and-white films.

Gu Haoxuan has been so anxious that he can't take his arms and legs to grab the letter together.

"Sir, what is this?"

Xiaoxi grabbed his head at the two round and flat figures above, and the master was very deep. Unexpectedly, the third grandmother was more unfathomable.

Gu Haoxuan smiled and carefully folded the letter under the pillow.

"She said she would come tomorrow..."

"Tomorrow?" Xiaoxi has scratched her hair in a mess: "How did I know?"

Gu Haoxuan looked out of the window.

The winter days are short, the sun is slanting in the west, and the next moon is about to rise in the sky...

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But the disease fell like a mountain, and the disease went like silk. The next day, Cheng Xueyan lay weakly as usual **.

Bitong ran to the terrace from time to watch, or listened to the noise with her ears, but she never saw the moon. Looking at the girl's distraction, she was anxious and angry. Yesterday, Hongyan was very busy with the book, but today she was so lonely that she could only hear the lament of the old man outside the window. She said, Gu Sanxian didn't have any good intentions. It must have stirred up the girl's heart and then threw it into the cold water. It depends on the girl's current state. Maybe she will be sick again. She has to keep talking to attract the girl's mind.

Cheng Xueyan also understood her intention, but she really couldn't cooperate.

Near noon, there is still no news. Is it forgotten or the injury aggravated, or because of Tris...

Yesterday's letter did not mention Tris. Whether she left or was still in front of the bed, Du Yingzi's words were not reasonable, man...

"Sister Bitong, Sister Bitong..."

The light call outside the window cheered the spirits of the two people with their own minds. Bitong even hurried downstairs before she could ask the master for instructions.

After a while, there was a sound of depressing disputes on the stairs. Before I could hear it clearly, I saw Bi Tong's bulging flowers and soft curtains coming in.

Cheng Xueyan immediately looked at her hand... Empty, and her eyes suddenly darken.

"Girl, Gu Fu sent someone to see the girl..."

This is a happy event. Hasn't Bitong been thinking about it for herself since morning? There will be news. Why are you so angry?

Bitong stepped forward and put down the gold bed, so Cheng Xueyan saw a maid in a rusty red and moon-white Wu cotton dress covered with turmeric-wrapped branches and floral clothes came in.

This girl is quite tall, and even if she lowers her head, she has a head longer than Bitong.

Cheng Xueyan only stayed in Xuanyizhai when she was in Gufu, so she didn't know a few maids of Gufu. Moreover, there are few women who usually go in and out of Xuanyizhai, except for Tris...

"I would like to say goodbye to the eldest girl..." The girl's curtsey was particularly awkward, and her voice was also strange.

"You are..."

"The maidservant came to see the girl by the order of the three princes..."

"Oh," Cheng Xueyan's heart moved: "How about him?"

"The third son is fine, but he is worried about the girl's illness, so the slave came over to see what the girl needs..."

"Gufu has some, but Chengfu may not lack it. Go back and tell you that our girl has received his heart." Bitong gave her a white look.

Cheng Xueyan didn't know if she was dazzled. She saw the girl's bulging chest and seemed to move...

"The third son also asked the maidservant to give something to the girl..."

She took out an envelope from her sleeve, which seemed to be stuffed with something, and then walked to the bedside.

"What are you doing?" Bitong immediately jumped out and blocked it.

"Sister Bitong, didn't you hear me? The third son told the maidservant to give this to the eldest girl 'handed'. Do you know what 'hand' is?

Bitong was angry: "The scoundrel!"

"Bitong, don't be rude." Cheng Xueyan got up weakly.

"Girl, you don't know, she..."

Cheng Xueyan has lifted the curtain, and the moon-white dyed bed clothes softly stuck to her body, revealing a touch of snow white under her neck.

The girl took an inadvertently peek, her face suddenly rose purple, her head hung lower, and she put the envelope with her hands on.

Cheng Xueyan pinched it, turned over the envelope and fell down, but a yellow wax turtle rolled on the embroidered quilt, and the golden collar on her neck was particularly eye-catching.

"The third son said that the turtle was picked up under a short-time flower and asked the girl if she had a short-time flower. If so, please ask the girl to stay, but the three idle turtles at home lacked playmates and felt very lonely. Dare to ask the girl if she can send this little turtle to Sanxian's company. If the girl doesn't give up, she can send the turtle. Sanxian will wait for the 'turtle' to come day and night in Xuanyizhai..."

Hearing Cheng Xueyan's words, her heart fluctuated.

Return...turtle......

On the night of Qixi, I bought a bunch of things but only had this yellow wax turtle left, and lost it in the chaos of the Golden Jade Tower. Unexpectedly, it was picked up by him. On the Buddha Festival, she mischievously engraved the word "three leisure" on the back of the little turtle... She had already forgotten this matter, but she didn't want such a big Xihu, such a prosperous imperial capital, but the little turtle fell into his hands alone... Is there really a force in the dark to arrange these coincidences?

Turtle...return...

The little turtle was blurred and clear in front of her. She found that she had been immersed in these wonderful moods for a long time. She quickly looked up, but saw that the girl's chest was undulating and folded up all the way, and her eyes widened in surprise.

The ball was not plump and arched, and stopped under the pipa buckle under her neck. Then with a fierce force, a small black flower bloomed under the girl's neck.

The little black flower can still move.

It twisted twice, suddenly turned around, and the yellow stamens shook... "Xue Yan..."

It turned out to be a golden mouth!

The girl pinched the eighth brother's head and went back.

The eighth brother struggled desperately and shouted.

The girl was anxious and pulled the button to wrap it up.

Bitong was shocked and jumped to stretch out her arms to avoid the pollution of the girl's sight. At the same time, she shouted, "Xiaoxi, you are too presumptuous!"

Xiaoxi?

Cheng Xueyan hurriedly pulled Bitong aside...

It's really Xiaoxi. The handsome young man is really dressed like a girl, and his face has been carefully painted, and he has been bowing his head. No wonder he didn't recognize him.

Xiaoxi scratched his head with embarrassment, and one of his buns suddenly dispersed.

"The eldest girl said she would go today, but she has never disappeared. I was thinking that the girl's illness was serious again, so I asked Xiaoxi to come and have a look, but we also know that this boudoir does not allow men to enter, so we have to..." He grinned, but he was proud: "There are so many people in the house, but I sent me alone. Xiaoxi is the person I trust the most. The eldest girl doesn't have to worry..."

Jinkou completely broke out of the cocoon while talking, shook his hair fiercely, and his wings fell on Bitong's shoulder... close to his face.

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