"Brother, as soon as you left, I took Linglong to the dim sum shop. You see, the freshly baked dim sum is still hot!" snack packs.
"Since I just bought it, let's go back to the house and enjoy it. Linglong, take care of Miss!" Sheng Yaoshan glanced at the snack in Linglong's hand and said casually.
At this juncture, since someone locked the door on purpose, Mr. Songtao's small courtyard is still in danger before everything is investigated. Maybe someone is hiding in a dark corner, watching himself and everything in the courtyard. ! A few days ago, Liu Yidao was just an example. Somebody blocked his throat with a small stone, and now he is still lying in Miss Nangong's yard.
Sheng Yaoshan urged Sheng Jiaoxue to leave quickly.
As soon as Sheng Jiaoxue left, Sheng Yaoshan circled around the kitchen again.
Just now he had carefully inspected the interior of the kitchen, he found the suspicious door lock, and there was no doubt about it. Only one thing is worthy of affirmation, that is, judging from the traces of burning, the window is indeed the starting point of burning.
However, for no reason, how could it catch fire
Sheng Yaoshan thought over and over again, and stood in front of the outside window of the kitchen.
This is the only opening through which the window leads to the outside.
The window, which was almost deformed and turned black after burning... Sheng Yaoshan gently stroked it with his hand.
Suddenly, some debris under the window caught his attention.
Sheng Yaoshan carefully pinched a small root and put it in his hand to study it carefully.
It was some straw debris, not the firewood commonly used in the yard, but the kind of dry straw that is extremely flammable and easy to find.
"My lord, Miss said that this packet of peanut crisps was brought to you by a maidservant, saying that it is your favorite food!" While Sheng Yaoshan was holding the straw in her hands and lost in thought, Linglong stood behind Sheng Yaoshan at some point .
Subconsciously, Sheng Yaoshan gently lowered his sleeve to cover the straw in his hand. Turn around immediately.
"Linglong, put it in my room, I'll eat it later." Sheng Yaoshan said calmly.
At this moment of turning around, Sheng Yaoshan clearly saw the side of Linglong's bun. It was clearly stained with a small piece of straw, because it was close to the inside, so it didn't attract much attention for a while, but at the moment Sheng Yaoshan was studying the straw, so it was inevitable that he was concerned about the same straw.
"Don't move." Sheng Yaoshan called softly, then quickly stepped forward, and carefully helped Linglong remove the straw from her head.
"This..." When Linglong saw the straw in Sheng Yaoshan's hand, panic flashed across her face!
"Why are you so careless? If you tell the truth, others will think I'm a servant girl in Xiang's mansion. Just do some rough work around the straw stack!" Sheng Yaoshan said with a smile.
"Thank you son, the servant got up in the morning, accidentally..." Linglong began to falter and make up lies.
"Hehe, no need to explain, just be more careful next time." Sheng Yaoshan interrupted Linglong. But it seems particularly open-minded.
For a moment, Linglong was at a loss and couldn't figure out what to do.
"Go back quickly, miss Servant!" Sheng Yaoshan called softly.
Linglong turned around anxiously, turning her head three times a step at a time.
Young master... he must know something, right? No no, we did it so covertly, he will never know...
Linglong muttered to herself.
look. It should be that the girl did the right thing, the straws are exactly the same, but it is at this juncture to buy some snacks... At this moment, Sheng Yaoshan has a clear judgment in his mind.
However, he didn't know that even if Linglong had a thousand guts, she wouldn't dare to provoke such a life lawsuit. There is always a crazy woman behind her! That woman used to be in the only private room on the third floor, secretly confronting gentleness all the time!
The only thing that can't be seen is gentleness! All he wanted was to put her to death!
Sheng Yaoshan thought to himself, Miss Wen and Linglong had never had any enmity, why Linglong... Sheng Yaoshan couldn't figure it out.
"General Sheng, your fish is ready!" Chang Sheng held two fresh fishes that had been cleaned. Yelling at the kitchen door.
"Oh, Uncle Sheng, go get busy, I'll do the rest." Sheng Yaoshan took the fish.
Changsheng Siduo said, and walked away slowly, General Sheng, is he going to fish? Isn't the kitchen on fire
At this moment, Sheng Yaoshan quickly walked into the kitchen again, gently lifted a small intact red clay stove, moved it to the knotted bamboo in the courtyard, and stuffed some dry firewood into the small stove, and put a casserole on the stove , added water, added rice, it seems that it is ready to cook porridge!
Ren Yue was still sitting quietly beside the tender bed alone, silently guarding the sleeping beauty all the time.
Time goes by little by little, and when it is quiet, all kinds of feelings are infinitely magnified, and subtle feelings are also noticed.
Seeing that Wen Rou was still asleep, Ren Yue couldn't help moving his slightly numb legs and feet.
"Hiss..." A sharp pain suddenly hit his brow from the soles of his feet.
By the way, just now...
Ren Yue hesitated for a moment, then leaned down slightly, and gently took off his shoes and socks.
Blood! Dark red blood clearly appeared on Ren Yue's feet.
At the same time, the top half of the wood caught the eye. The sharp wooden end just pierced straight from the bottom of Ren Yue's feet to the top of his feet!
It must have been when I was saving Miss Wen just now, I accidentally stepped on a firewood in the kitchen, but this one was still so sharp that it went straight through my left foot.
Because the firewood has been worn all the time, it has the effect of suppressing blood vessels and wounds, so even if the injury is clearly seen, although there is some slight bleeding, it is still within the controllable range.
Ren Yue slowly stretched out his arm, and was about to pull out the firewood on his foot, but he stopped there again.
No, it cannot be pulled out!
If you pull it out, it will definitely bleed;
If the bleeding doesn't stop, how chaotic and uncontrollable will it be? !
When Ren Yue thought of this, he still decided not to give up.
Gently put on the shoes and socks again, as if nothing happened, still quietly guarding Wen Rou.
The gentleness on the bed slept very peacefully.
Ren Yue looked at her delicate face and fell into deep thought again...
Who is she? Master really came last night, why did Miss Wen say those unreasonable things
Miss Wen, who are you
Why is my premonition closely linked to your safety
Why should I save you? why so worried about you What is wrong with me
Beneath Ren Yue's calm appearance, his heart was in ups and downs.
Sheng Yaoshan was very busy under the knotted bamboo.
Although I have cooking experience, most of them are on the way of marching and fighting.
Originally, the general had very few opportunities to do it himself, even if he participated in it himself. The purpose is only simple - just cook it!
They come and go, even if they really want to cook a bowl of white rice porridge for Miss Wen today, it is quite difficult for Sheng Yaoshan!
What's more, what Sheng Yaoshan has to do today. It's not just rice porridge, he's making a bowl of fish porridge!
When I was in Xiangfu, I used to eat a kind of white porridge with fish fillets. The fish meat is smooth and delicious, and the white rice is light and sweet. The combination of the two makes it even more light and delicious. Porridge is very suitable!
If you add some green shallots, it will even open up people's appetite!
Sheng Yaoshan was thinking this time. Can't help but get faster!
Isn't it just cooking porridge? What's the problem
Boil the water and rice together, add fish slices when the water is boiled, and add green onions when it is cooked!
Sheng Yaoshan cleverly arranged the sequence of the fish porridge, shared eyes and hands, and worked alone under the knotted bamboo.
A mixture of water and white rice. A layer of yellowish rice oil soon surged in the casserole.
It was originally a casserole with a lid, but in an instant the edge of the lid was lifted by the boiling in the pot.
The yellowish rice oil gushes out along the edge of the pot lid and along the wall of the pot.
Sheng Yaoshan yelled "Ah!"
Quickly use your hands to uncover the lid of the casserole!
Unexpectedly, when the casserole is heated, the temperature has already spread all over the wall and lid of the pot. If you touch it with your hands, it will inevitably be unbearably hot!
Immediately with a shock, he threw the lid of the pot in his hand.
"Crack!" The lid of the casserole fell to the ground. It was smashed to pieces!
Hearing the noise outside, Ren Yue couldn't help being startled, and lightly raised his eyes to look out the window, only to see Sheng Yaoshan's figure in a hurry, and couldn't help but sneer.
It was this crisp sound that disturbed even the unconscious tenderness on the bed.
Lying in bed in a coma. He kept murmuring a name "Ren Yue, Ren Yue..."
At this moment, Ren Yue was sitting by the bed, so he could hear it clearly.
she called me!
Ren Yue was shocked!
"Miss Wen, Miss Wen." At first, Ren Yue thought it was because of being gentle and uncomfortable. Hastily called her softly, but after calling her several times, I realized that it was just a gentle whisper in a sleepy sleep...
She called me in a dream? !
Ren Yue was shocked again!
It was Ren Yue's gentle voice that disturbed Sheng Yaoshan who was cooking porridge outside the window. Sheng Yaoshan thought that something had happened in the house, and before he had time to clean up the broken pieces on the ground, he pushed the door open and walked in.
"What's wrong with Miss Wen?" Sheng Yaoshan asked eagerly.
Ren Yue remained silent.
"Ren Yue, Ren Yue..." Rourou still softly called Ren Yue's name in her dream.
"It's nothing, she's probably dreaming." Ren Yue said lightly.
At this moment, Sheng Yaoshan only felt extremely sour in his heart, a feeling of drinking vinegar on an empty stomach was fermenting in his heart, pervading, rushing to his mind, making him unconscious and impulsive for a while!
He also saved Miss Wen!
He is also helping fetch water!
He was still cooking porridge outside with all his heart...
Ren San is just sitting like this, but Miss Wen is calling his name in a coma...
The more Sheng Yaoshan thought about it, the more angry he became. Seeing Ren Yue sitting on the edge of the bed leisurely, his fists were involuntarily clenched again, and his veins were showing.
If it weren't for the fact that Miss Wen was unconscious, and according to Sheng Yaoshan's temper, he would have rushed straight up to wrestle with Ren Yue!
At this moment, he couldn't help calming down the ups and downs in his heart, and only after a while did he turn around angrily and walk away again.
Under Jiezhu, when Sheng Yaoshan's figure reappeared, he was vigorously flapping the cattail fan in his hand, and the charcoal fire in the furnace was burning vigorously!