Chapter 340

Because of this, Jin Siyu has been praised by the emperor of Dayao for his handling of official affairs. In a short period of time, he has been praised twice, which makes him feel very good. Moreover, the naive intelligence of Paeonia lactiflora also makes him greatly appreciate. This is clearly the thinking and perspective of outsiders who have not been polished by the government.

Early in the morning, I heard that someone started to sweep the snow in Fengxuan, so as not to slip her feet when she came out. In fact, Miss Shaoyao never came out, and she must be in Jin Siyu's arms if she wanted to come out. There were a lot of bodyguards behind her. It was impossible to slide.

Among the snow sweepers, there was Ruan Lang Zhong's little medicine boy. He swept it very carefully. Every broken snow in the crack of bluestone was picked with his hand, and his fingers were red with cold.

A little bit to the bottom of the steps, he seems a little tired, leaning against the broom, standing under the eaves rest.

"Little fool." The window opens suddenly, poke out Peony's smiling face, the mouth moves to move, the hand still holds a few hot Tengteng small bun, "cold? Eat something hot and warm up. "

Xiaodai looked up at her and answered honestly, "cold."

She a smile, with the bag bag bag bag to pass out, xiaodai to pick up, she grabbed his fingers, rubbed, way: "the snow is frozen to activate blood."

Xiaodai took the bag in her mouth and handed her both hands to rub.

People in the yard all smile and look at it. No one thinks there is anything unusual. Although this teenager named xiaodai is a bit silly, he is very diligent and has a lovely manner. He likes to cook medicine for her every day. Every time she sweeps under the porch, she will open a window to talk to him and give him something to eat. Recently, it has been snowing all the time He rubbed his frozen fingers, and xiaodai never knew to refuse. Their movements were calm and calm, which made people wonder what the evil was. Even Jin Siyu didn't feel anything when he saw it several times. Instead, he said with a smile that they were like brothers and sisters, which was very good.

Her fingers rub in her palm, her skin is delicate and warm, the wound on the palm has been cured, a little deformation, not carefully look is not visible.

He looked down at the hand, which wrapped his fingers gently, motionless.

Every day, this is the closest distance to her.

For this reason, he scrambled to work and undertake all the chores in the yard, because Zong Chen said that if he didn't do things on weekdays and suddenly wanted to do something, it would be very suspicious.

So he almost did all the work in the yard, so everyone was willing to do whatever he wanted.

In the past, he didn't do things. In order not to let people see that he was not good at chores, he didn't like an ordinary medicine boy. He learned to do those chores secretly with Zong Chen in the middle of the night. He didn't sleep and did it over and over again. He became proficient and did not let people see his birth.

In the past, he would unconsciously use his work to prevent himself from being cold. Later, he found that she would be very considerate of those who were frozen, so he did not use his work any more and showed her the radish hand every day.

Her fingers rubbed his fingers, and he pointed them up quietly.

Zong Chen said, finger, the distance closest to the heart.

She covered his hand and looked up at him with a smile in her eyes.

He suddenly felt something in his palm.

There was a moment of astonishment - he knew that everyone had been preparing to save her under all circumstances, but they were in charge of all these things. He only had to do a good job of medicine. However, today, it was very special that she chose him to send a message.

She Don't worry, he won't have a problem?

He opened his mouth and snapped, and the bag fell. He caught it quickly, and the bag covered the little thing.

She lies on the windowsill, smiling at him.

He was suddenly filled with great joy - there was only one person in the world who could trust him so much, trust him, not alienate him or leave him as a stranger, not because he was so protective of him, but with all his patience to open him up.

He left the yard with a bun and a broom in his hand. When he went out, he met Jin Siyu face-to-face. He saluted him calmly and passed by Jin Siyu.

Jin Siyu didn't look at him any more. He strode in and shook off the snow under the porch eaves. As soon as he entered the door, he said with a smile, "do you feel better today?"

"Good." She motioned to Lotus for tea. Jin Siyu passed through the medicine bag hanging on the lintel and said with a smile, "in a while, this medicine bag should be taken off. I smell it every day, and I feel that I have a medicine smell on my body."

"It's a good thing. Don't you think that you've been light, healthy and energetic recently?" She said with a smile, "Dr. Ruan said that this thing should be infiltrated so slowly that it can be effective only if it is distributed for a long time."

"Depending on you, depending on you, is really a good thing." He pinched her cheek affectionately.

Hexiang came to tea, because it was the new year's day. He was dressed neatly and his hair was not disordered. After taking a sip of tea, he suddenly said with a smile: "this girl is dressed up carefully today, and the fragrance on her body is better than usual."

"Is it? I didn't notice She went to smell, hurt the girl's face red, and hurried to leave.

"On New Year's Eve in the evening, I think you have a good time. I think you are much better and can have a good time." Jin Siyu took her in his arms and said leisurely, "well, this is the first year we spent together. Later, I will take you back to Kyoto, the next year, the next Thirty years Forty years Eighty years... "She laughed with a crisp voice, "how can you live so long? It's not fun to have a chicken skin and hair. "

"Don't say it's unlucky for the Chinese New Year." Jin Siyu gently covered her lips, "as long as you want, we can be long for a long time."

"Of course I would." She leans into his arms and smiles.

"I'm looking forward to this new year's Eve."

The end of the year, new year's Eve.

Because his royal highness anwang did not return to Kyoto this year to celebrate the new year in Pucheng, Puyuan was decorated with colorful silk and cut green silk for leaves. The red palace lantern in the shape of melon came from the sky like jade beads, reflecting the bright snow.

Jin Siyu could have gone back to Beijing for the Spring Festival, but he made a note about it a year ago, saying that it was snowing heavily this winter. Many people were affected by the disaster. He was willing to sit in the northern part of the country, preside over the relief work, and have fun with the people's army.

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