Ziyi sat down without moving, twisted and looked at him, but in fact, if she didn't look at him, she would know who was coming.

"I'm looking at the moon, but you, if you don't sleep, why are you here?"

Xiao Ling looked into the sky, "The moon, what's the moon good about it?"

"Ah snee..."

"Miss purple-clothed, it's very cold outside, you can go back quickly."

"It's okay, I'll sit for a while."

Ah snee...

"Miss Purple-clothed, you'd better go back soon."

When she goes back, she can't sleep!

However, if you really sit down, I'm afraid I'll get sick and will be in trouble then.

Ziyi still stood up: "I'm back." Ah Yeh...

Xiao Ling looked at her, her figure was too thin.

The 31st young man sat here in a daze, probably thinking of her dead husband.

Others are just married and married, but she can only look at the sky alone and stare blankly. It seems that the strong girl in purple in daily life is just pretending to be strong.

Turning around, Xiao Ling hurriedly left and went to find Hua Ge.

"Hua Ge, Hua Ge, get some medicine for me to drive away the cold."

On New Year's Eve, Hua Ge rarely had time to rest. He was drinking with a few brothers in the house. When he heard him ask for medicine, he asked casually: "Who is sick again during the New Year?"

"Prepare me the medicine first, come and drink it later." Xiao Ling pulled him and forced him out of the table.

Although reluctant, Hua Ge still went to his pharmacy and brought him medicine while saying, "Who is sick again?"

"Give Miss Ziyi some medicine and be careful."

Hua Ge knew it, grabbed the medicine and patted his shoulder: "Boy, there is a future. The girl in purple is gentle and virtuous, beautiful and generous. Whoever marrys whoever is happy."

"What are you talking nonsense?"

Hua Ge left with a laugh.

The little brat, now that he cares about others, it means he is alive again.

~

Xiao Ling was thinking that he had received the care of Miss Ziyi in the past, but now he should have taken care of her, which can be considered as repaying her love.

The girl in purple at that time could be said to have gone back with a sneeze.

It was really a little cold, so she sat there for a while. She wasn't so delicate, right?

Ziyi got into the quilt, so it would be better to warm it up, maybe it would be fine in a while.

In the past, Xiren slept with her in the same room, but now that Xiren has married, she has occupied such a large room alone.

The room is bigger, it looks a little cold.

The houses of slaves are not as compatible as those of the masters, but they are not as sympathetic as that of the masters.

It was still a little cold, Ziyi sneezed again and felt her nose be out.

"Miss Purple-clothed." Xiao Ling's voice suddenly came from outside, and she was stunned for a moment.

Turning around, Ziyi hurriedly put on her clothes, opened the door, and was surprised: "Xiao Ling, are you in trouble?"

"Miss Ziyi, you should drink this medicine." Outside, I heard her sneezing inside.

"What's this?"

"The medicine I asked for from Hua Ge, to drive away the cold. You drink it, sleep, cover yourself with sweat, and you will be fine tomorrow."

"Thank you." She gave in and reached out to take the medicine, but it was still hot.

Xiao Ling followed her and walked two steps into the house and watched her finish drinking.

The medicine was bitter, she grinned.

"Eat some raisins and it won't be bitter." Xiao Ling gave her a handful of raisins.

Ziyi looked at it, took it, and ate it.

"Thank you..." The word "Thank you" was just right, and the sneeze was coming again. She hurriedly covered her mouth with a veil.

"You have a break early and tomorrow will be fine."

Ziyi responded, and Xiao Ling went out.

"Oh, Xiao Ling, it's really you." As Xiao Ling came out, Lingling had already welcomed him. They were all slaves from the third room, so they lived in the same yard as Zi Yi, but they were just different houses.

This year is New Year's Eve, and I will not go to bed early. As soon as he came over, he called Miss Ziyi at the door again, which successfully attracted people's attention.

A big man ran to the yard where the woman lived for no time at night.

Xiao Ling glanced at her and explained: "I'll send some medicine to Miss Ziyi."

Lingding laughed: "You don't need to explain, I didn't say anything."

Xiao Ling left as he plucked his legs, and Lingling also smirked and chased after him and asked, "Xiao Ling, do you like Sister Ziyi?"

Xiao Ling's face was slightly darker: "Don't talk nonsense."

"I didn't say nonsense. If you don't like her, why should you care about her so much?"

"..." His affairs had nothing to do with her at first, and Xiao Ling's tone became a little cold: "Madam doesn't like someone biting her tongue behind her back. If you let the Madam know that you randomly guess her favorite maid behind her back, I'm afraid I won't be too happy."

Lingling felt a little aggrieved when she heard this and almost cried: "I, I didn't tell others, I just told you, don't tell your wife, I beg you." She reached out and pulled his arm, pitiful.

"Okay, I just pretended that I didn't hear anything." Xiao Ling broke away from her hand and hurriedly left.

He is also a man who has experienced women, so he naturally understands the thoughts of girls.

The bell showed his kindness several times and asked him to laugh and play. Although he didn't say anything, she still pestered him to talk.

She was seducing him.

Just like the snake and scorpion woman, every move and look in her eyes, she seduces a man.

Now, he doesn't like this kind of active woman, and such a woman is not at ease. Just like Gu Yin, he has carried him on his back, and I don't know how many men he has followed. When he thinks about it now, something is wrong all over.

Being her husband is definitely a shame.

His wife has followed countless men outside, but he has no idea at all and has been deceived into becoming her pawn.

He slowly stopped, and the bell did not follow.

Looking up, he looked at the sky. The bright moon hung coldly there, bright and bright, but it was still a semicircle.

Once upon a time, he also imagined that she would give her a happy home. That home might not be big, but it would definitely be happy.

Now everything has become an irreversible shame.

Jinmoju.

I really couldn't hold on anymore. After eating some fruits and vegetables, Gu Jinsheng shouted: "San Master, I don't want to stay up to the New Year."

"Okay, go to bed." He didn't want to stay up to the New Year.

Gu Jinsheng stood up and the third master went to get the gift he had mentioned before to her.

"Sheng'er, replace this tonight."

"What is this?" Gu Jinsheng reached out to take the clothes he handed over, opened them and looked around, and widened his eyes.

"I will help you change it." He took the initiative to reach out and pull her belt.

"Third Master, this is very cold." Should I do this? Wear such exposed clothes in the middle of winter.

The room was obviously very warm...

"I won't change it." Gu Jinsheng took off his coat, climbed onto the bed, pulled his quilt, got in, and yawned: "It's so sleepy... I'll get up early tomorrow." So don't bother her tonight.

Su Changli looked at the clothes she ruthlessly threw aside, he carefully prepared...

More and more willful.

never mind.

He accepted his fate.
Chapter completed!