I don't know how long it took before Qiu Yutong managed to calm down, and stood up slowly holding the door.
Outside this row of low houses, there is a large bamboo forest. It is now the beginning of winter, and the ground is covered with a thick layer of dead bamboo leaves. Even a small squirrel will make a slight "" There was a rustling sound, but he didn't hear Lu Xiao's leaving footsteps...
Could it be that Lu Xiao hasn't left yet
Qiu Yutong hesitated for a moment, but leaned lightly against the crack of the door and looked out intently.
At this time, the heavy dark clouds had already covered the moon. Looking out from the narrow door, one could vaguely see that not only did the villain not leave, but he was kneeling three or four feet away from the door, drooping his head in dejection. There are still five bright red fingerprints on the head and cheeks, looking depressed and pitiful.
This is too good at pretending.
Qiu Yutong couldn't help but secretly sneered, this kid is really scheming, turned into Rufeng, just like that... with such scarlet eyes, almost ferocious looking to deceive the teacher, and now he is showing such a fragile appearance , wanting to win my sympathy.
Could it be that he thought he would still be fooled
Qiu Yutong couldn't be bothered to talk to this person, but it was almost midnight, and Lu Xiao was guarding outside again, and he definitely wouldn't be able to leave tonight, so he simply lay down on the bed with his clothes on, pulled on the thick brocade quilt, and planned to sleep .
If that villain wants to kneel, he can kneel by himself, anyway, he is going to sleep.
…
"Hmm..." In a daze, it seemed a little cold.
Qiu Yutong pulled up the brocade quilt in a daze, her mind still a little muddleheaded.
How did it get cold
It's early winter now, but he remembered that there was a stove burning in the house.
Although, as long as one's cultivation level reaches a certain level, one will not be afraid of the cold, but since suffering from the ice silkworm green blood Gu, Qiu Yutong hates the cold weather very much. When Jianya was practicing swordsmanship, he didn't take shelter from the wind and snow, nor was he afraid of the cold and heat.
It seems to be getting really cold... What's going on
Qiu Yutong tugged at the brocade quilt on her body again in a daze, and opened her eyes with some effort.
In the darkness, he was staring blankly at the layers of snow-white curtains above his head, and there were some small and slight sounds in his ears, as if something thin and dense had fallen on the roof.
He blinked extremely slowly, suddenly realized something, and turned over abruptly.
… Snowing
Qiu Yutong hesitated for a moment, then got up and walked to the door, quietly leaned to the crack of the door, and looked out.
Sure enough, at some point, the dark clouds became thicker and thicker, and the white and delicate snow like salt grains fell from the night sky one after another. This was the first snow this winter.
No wonder it got cold.
Lu Xiao was still kneeling in the old place, a lot of fine snowflakes fell on his pitch-black hair and broad shoulders, his eyes were lowered, his whole body was motionless, like a silent stone statue.
Qiu Yutong stared at him for a while, then simply opened the door a thin gap: "Lu Xiao."
Lu Xiao was shocked for a moment, raised his head abruptly, his dull eyes suddenly brightened a little: "Master, you called me?"
"You... you go, don't kneel here, I said, I don't hate you."
Lu Xiao stared at him blankly, his eyes gradually dimmed, and after a while, he said in a low voice: "I am the one who wants to kneel. Besides, it's nothing to kneel for a while, even if I kneel for three days and three nights, it should be done." ... Master also knelt down back then."
"..." Qiu Yutong couldn't persuade him, and didn't want to say anything to him, so he had to close the door.
That's right, this villain not only lied to and played with himself, but he has long been disobedient. Since he insists on kneeling, let him kneel to his heart's content, since he is going to sleep anyway.
Qiu Yutong felt a little uncomfortable, a little resentful, and a little inexplicably sad. He decided not to talk to Lu Xiao anymore, walked to the bed and fell asleep.
It's just that after such a toss, he didn't sleep very peacefully.
…
It's snowing again.
Large, fluffy snowflakes like goose feathers fluttered down from the leaden sky. He took a small brass hand stove and walked into the room slowly: "Xiao'er? Huh, what is this?" ?”
On the table in the main room was a plate of snow-white pastries, still steaming, looking very delicious.
The ten-year-old little Lu Xiao stood by the table, with an embarrassed expression on his immature face: "Master, I want to eat osmanthus cake, so I tried to make some myself, and I just steamed it. It just tastes ordinary. , Master, do you want to try it?"
"Oh, let's try it as a teacher."
Qiu Yutong smelled the hot and sweet scent, couldn't help swallowing secretly, but in order to maintain the dignified image of the master, she sat down calmly, and then gently picked up a small piece The snow-white sweet-scented osmanthus cake is put into the mouth gracefully.
It is soft and soft, smooth and waxy, with a sweet osmanthus flavor, but not too sweet, just right.
While eating sweet-scented osmanthus cake, Qiu Yutong couldn't help but think to herself, this little apprentice of hers is indeed very smart, not only can she learn French tactics very quickly, but she can even make sweet-scented osmanthus cakes as good as the master chef in the pastry shop in Beijing. Greedy, tinkering with these things all day long.
However, since this kid likes to make pastries, let him do it, after all, I can too... Ahem, I'm not greedy for anything, but I just can't bear to brush off my little apprentice's filial piety.
"Well, it's not bad." Qiu Yutong said calmly after eating a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake.
Little Lu Xiao's dark and bright eyes showed a little joy: "Really? This disciple accidentally cooked too much. If Master likes it, eat some more."
"Well, since you've already done it, don't waste it." Qiu Yutong was secretly delighted, but her tone was very flat, as if she didn't care about these vulgar appetites.
Since then, little Lu Xiao has often made some pastries, and usually brought them as treasures to share with Qiu Yutong. , I feel that I really found a treasure.
A few years later, the two went to the Zhenbei military camp in the north. The conditions there were very harsh, and sometimes there was no salt. Lu Xiao could actually use wild osmanthus and brown rice to make sweet osmanthus sweet rice cakes with a unique flavor.
So, this kid is really greedy. Under such difficult conditions, he has to do everything possible to make pastries... However, the taste is really good...
…
Qiu Yutong fell into a drowsy sleep, and then turned over dizzily, um... osmanthus cake... delicious...
While he was half asleep and half awake, a weird idea suddenly appeared in his dazed mind. Lu Xiao has always been smart and extremely self-disciplined. He is very stingy with time and energy, and never does useless things. How can you waste so much time to make a small plate of sweet-scented osmanthus cake
Just because of gluttony
Speaking of which, when Lu Xiao got up early to practice swords in winter, he liked to drink a little strong wine to warm up, but after arriving at the Zhenbei military camp, he hardly drank alcohol for two full years, and he didn't seem to be a person who paid attention to appetite.
Thinking about it, Qiu Yutong gradually woke up, and then couldn't sleep anymore, and recalled many things from that year, yes, every time he ate the sweet-scented osmanthus cake, he seemed to eat the most, but Lu Xiao didn't eat much, I often just pick up two pieces to taste... will it, will it...
Stop it, stop it.
Don't be sentimental, even if those sweet-scented osmanthus cakes are really made for you to eat, that's just for another purpose. When he was young, he could only rely on you, but when he grows up, he wants to do that kind of thing to you... He is just a A villain with deep scheming, playing with people's hearts, and doing whatever it takes to achieve his goals!
That's right, he has been playing himself for a fool. He has already suffered losses twice, and he must never be fooled again.
Qiu Yutong gritted her teeth and decided to stop thinking about it, but for some reason, she couldn't sleep anymore, her mind was full of past events.
That winter was very cold. When little Lu Xiao made sweet-scented osmanthus cakes, because of his lack of strength, it took a long time just to knead the noodles with cold water. His little hands were often red from the cold, but he refused to tell himself. Later, his hands were covered with chilblains. Fingers are swollen like carrots...
Qiu Yutong could hardly restrain himself, thinking about those messy things in the past, he tossed and turned on the bed for a long time, but still couldn't fall asleep, and finally sat up abruptly, rubbed his hair in extreme irritability, got up and opened the door.
The snow was falling heavily, fluttering and fluttering, and it was impossible to see clearly from a distance of one zhang. Qiu Yutong didn't bother to put on her shoes, so she just walked out with her snow-white feet bare.
It was a vast expanse of whiteness outside, and there was no one there.
... Where's Lu Xiao
Why is it gone
Is it gone
That's right, with such heavy snow, it's time to go.
But for some reason, Qiu Yutong didn't breathe a sigh of relief, but felt a little bit disappointed.
He stood in the snow for a while, and couldn't help cursing at himself, what was on his mind, that he felt lost because that scoundrel left
Forget it, don't think about it, let's go back to the house.
Qiu Yutong was about to turn around, but suddenly caught a glimpse of something out of the corner of his eye, he was stunned, and then couldn't help but let out a low cry, and ran over in a hurry.
In the snow several feet away, there is a slight bump, which looks like a person lying on his stomach.
"Lu Xiao!" Qiu Yutong ran to the side of that person in a panic, then quickly half-knelt down, brushing away the thick layer of snow from that person's body, and it turned out to be Lu Xiao.
At this moment, his face was pale with cold, his eyes were tightly closed, his lips were bloodless, and his whole body was as cold as a piece of ice.
"You, why don't you resist the cold? Did you take off the protective energy?" Qiu Yutong was really angry and anxious, "Such heavy snow, you just freeze like this?"
Lu Xiao closed his eyes tightly, and seemed to be in a coma, with fine icicles still hanging on his eyelashes.
"Lu Xiao, you... you did it on purpose!"
Qiu Yutong stared at him, and suddenly realized that this villain did it on purpose! He was sure that he would not ignore him, this was an obvious trick, but, but...
He was annoyed and anxious at the same time, but he really couldn't leave him alone in the snow, so he barely helped him up and brought him back to the house.
There was a stove burning inside the room, and it was much warmer than outside. Qiu Yutong really wanted to throw the tall and heavy burden on her shoulders directly on the hard green brick floor, but after hesitating for a moment, she still roughly stuffed her into the bed , and moved the stove to the bedside.
His actions were too rude. During the whole process, Lu Xiao's head hit the edge of the bed several times, but Qiu Yutong didn't feel sorry for him at all. Instead, he gritted his teeth and thought, this damn villain must be God sent him down to torture him!
Gritting his teeth, he glared at each other fiercely. Lu Xiao hadn't woken up yet. He was lying limply under the quilt, seemingly powerless to resist. His hair was ridiculously messed up, and his arms were still exposed. Qiu Yu Tong just wanted to tuck his hands into the bed, but his movements suddenly paused.
Why are this kid's fingers so cold? There is also an ugly bluish-white color... It looks like it has been severely frostbitten.
This level of frostbite, if you don't apply medicine immediately, it will be very troublesome in the future...
Then let him be disabled!
Qiu Yutong stared at the hand drooping on the edge of the bed bitterly, but then thought of how this hand was slowly kneading the dough and carefully selecting the sweet-scented osmanthus...
"I really owe you my fucking life in my previous life! By the way, I just don't want you to be disabled and pester me to take care of you in the future... Do you understand?"
The frostbite ointment in the guest room of Yuqin Palace is naturally the best. Qiu Yutong directly dug up a big lump, smeared it on the back of Lu Xiao's hands and fingers, and rubbed it mercilessly, without any care in the past. Gentle, and even deliberately increased the strength of the rubbing.
It hurts you to death!
Maybe it was because his strength was too great, Lu Xiao let out a low "huh" and woke up from the pain.
There was no oil lamp in the room, only a small red clay stove beside the bed, emitting a faint dim light, like a drowsy and quiet distant dream.
Lu Xiao stared blankly at Qiu Yutong who was applying medicine to himself, and suddenly said: "Master, I just had a dream."
"What dream?" Qiu Yutong said angrily.
"I dreamed that we won the war and I also became the emperor, but you disappeared. I waited for many years, many years...you came back. Then I became a monster, and you didn't despise me...But, I But you have been wronged, my magic pill is gone, I thought you took it, I, I will treat you... "
This kid must be in a daze... He probably thought that the two of them were still in the Zhenbei barracks, and he was applying gold medicine to him.
Qiu Yutong was muttering to herself, and suddenly she was jolted, realizing something.
After a long time, he asked tremblingly: "What did you just say? Your magic pill is gone?"
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