Chapter 13: rose

I have to say that the reputation of Gu Family Qiye is indeed well-deserved.
Si Ting simply said to the people who were waiting outside the house that even the sword around his waist could not be touched, and many people were already frightened and started to retreat. Hesitating, another roar came from the house, and everyone's face changed greatly. Where can I take care of it when I came up, he hurriedly turned and ran, and said no goodbye to each other.
Some daring still want to stay for a while, but they can't afford the same amount of manpower, but just a few moments of effort to clear up.
Seeing this, Si Ting and his followers outside the house whispered a few words and turned back to the house.
Just a few steps later, he saw the old lady in front of him, leaning out of the rockery, and leaning towards the gate. Seeing Si Ting looking at her with an awkward smile, she turned and left.
Si Ting thought about it for a long while, then immediately followed her, and saw someone return to the small house where the old lady lived. Then she returned to the ancient courtyard and reported to Qiye.
"... Qiye, those people outside came fast and walked fast, nothing unusual, just ..." Speaking, Si Ting looked up at his face and said, "The old lady's people seem to be paying attention too However, his subordinates are incompetent and have not heard anything. "
"Anyway."
It's mid-May, and it's getting warm outside. There is still a small stove in the room. Gu Zifu took off his coat and simply put on a white robe loosely on his body. He lay lazily on the soft couch with his head in one hand. Hearing this just tapped.
"Since she is willing to toss, she will toss with her. She has an old bone and does not stop. She will fall apart sooner or later, and some people in the province are in trouble every day."
"Qiye said yes." Later, Si Ting said something else and retreated.
Just about to close the door, she saw Shuangqiao coming from there carrying the pastry, and the sweet scent of roses was moving.
Shuangqiao walked to him and smiled, and lowered his voice, "The rose crisp that Qiye wants."
"Well," Si Ting coughed and revealed the embarrassment. He thought about the scene in the house and reached for the pastry. "I'll just send it to Qiye."
"it is good."
The rose is moderately soft and sweet, and Gu Zifu frowned and threw it just after taking a bite. He disgusted and said, "Why would anyone like to eat something so grouchy?"
"The pastry is sweet, and many young girls in the Imperial City like it." Si Ting thought of a euphemism.
Gu Zifu waved his hand and lay down in a gesture: "Okay, let's return this thing, and I feel angry when I look at it."
"Qiye still have something to try?"
"Eat and eat, you can eat it by yourself, you won't die." Gu Zifu was not angry.
"..." Si Ting, who was beaten for nothing, had no choice but to exit with a cake.
Shuangqiao, who was outside the door, saw this, took the cake with a smile, took out a handkerchief and wrapped it in the palm of Si Ting, and said, "Rest assured, this handkerchief has just been washed and has not been used. Maybe you should try it first. "
After that, he turned and exited the yard.
Seeing her go far, Si Ting stared at the pastry for a while, hesitated and tasted it. At first it was nothing, but the taste of the entrance was too boring.
He walked away with two beeps, wiped his mouth and said, "It's no wonder Qiye doesn't like it."
But there is so much more, you can't throw it away. If you let Shuangqiao know, you can't come back and kill him.
After thinking about it, Si Ting's eyes brightened.
By the way, isn't there a big white in the backyard?
...
Qiye doesn't like to eat, others like it.
Su Qing looked at the rose cake and was brought back, a joy in her heart, came forward and greeted: "But Qiye doesn't like it?"
"Well," Shuangqiao nodded, raised her hand and wiped out the pastry crumbs on her mouth, and laughed, "Since Qiye doesn't like it, I'll give it to my wife." Then, she shoved it into Su Qing's hand.
"Thank you, I'll give it to Chuntao and try it."
At halfway, Su Qing stopped and turned a little embarrassed. "Blame me, forget you haven't eaten yet."
Shuangqiao quickly held her hand down and shook her head. "Nothing, these are my hands. If the wife wants to learn, it is time to come over."
"Really?" Su Qing rejoiced.
"True than gold."
"Okay, I will come to you again, Gaming."
Shuang Qiao stood on the spot and saw Su Qing disappeared. She lowered her eyes and sighed quietly.
When Su Qing found Chuntao, she was washing clothes in the southern courtyard, and the water-stained hands were somewhat restrained and did not know where to put them.
Seeing this, Su Qing directly twisted a piece into two halves and handed it to her mouth, saying: "You wash yours, I feed you."
"His Royal Highness ..." Chun Tao's eyes were reddish, and she choked and swallowed the cake.
Since the death of Doze, His Highness's temperament has converged too much, and now he is married to Qiye, and I don't know how to feel wronged.
Seeing her like this, Su Qing already knew what she was thinking about, raised her hand to wipe her tears, and comforted softly: "Don't cry, just be one of me who is good to me, you are good to me, and I am also Would be nice to you, who made me your master. "
Speaking of the last sentence, there is more of a taste of pretense.
Chuntao burst into tears and laughed, lowering her head with a blush.
After a warm afternoon, the master and servant sat and stood one by one, and divided a plate of roses into crisps.
Just a few jokes, Su Qing returned to the North Campus. As soon as I walked through the door, I saw Grandma squatting in front of the door, her head lying on the ground, her eyes slumped and she looked so helpless that she didn't move even when she heard the sound.
Dabai?
Su Qing settled down, looked up to Gu Zifu's house and looked at it, thinking, she walked out of the door boldly and boldly, attached to the door and listened.
Seeing nothing moving inside, a joy in his eyes, presumably Qiye has fallen asleep.
In this case, Su Qing's courage also grew.
She walked up to Dabai, squatted down, stared at it for a while and saw that there was no response. Then she lifted her dress and moved a few steps forward, lowering her voice: "I know you are a good boy, you are following Qiye I have suffered a lot of grievances around me for so long. Also, Qiye has a bad temper and threatens people to make painting fans. How could it be good for you. "
Speaking, Su Qing trembled her hand, stopped at a distance of one finger from her head, and said softly: "Dabai, let's discuss it with you, let me touch it, and I'll take you to eat delicious food, OK? "
Dabai snorted from the nasal cavity.
Fearing that it didn't believe it, Su Qing took out from her arms the handkerchief that had just finished eating rose cake, and shook it in front of her big white nose. Sure enough, Dabai raised his head and smelled it with interest.
Su Qing's eyes were slightly curved, the corners of her mouth were raised, and the small pear vortexes on both sides were looming, which was lovely.
"Well, Dabai, that's the taste, it's delicious." After a while, Su Qing stretched out her hand again, flicking her back on Dabai's head, and quickly retracted her hand, staring at it alertly.
Not moving?
That being said, Dabai agreed.
Su Qing stroked it again, and saw that Dabai raised her head and stunned her in the palm. Could the soft and comfortable bottom of her heart be expressed in words?
She stroked it for a while, then got up reluctantly and took the pail carefully back out of the North Court.
Su Qing retreated very carefully. "Come, Dabai, follow me, we'll go out and talk."
I saw Dabai sniffed his nose, shook his head, slowly got up and went out.
Shuang Qiao, who was idle in the kitchen, was shocked when he saw a man and a tiger. The basket at hand fell sharply to the ground and rolled a few times to Da Bai.
Dabai bowed his head and sniffed, pawed the basket aside, yawned with his head up, and immediately lay on his side.
Hungry, it wants to eat.
"This ..." Shuangqiao felt a little dreadful.
Su Qing had already bypassed her and walked inside. When she came out again, she had several dishes in her hand, and when Dabai raised her head, she rushed to the table, but just lay down. Then, her furry head came over and shoved her.
"Don't make trouble." Su Qing giggled, her little hand stroking Dabai.
One person and one tiger are very harmonious.
After seeing that Dabai was going to clean up the food, Shuangqiao returned to her mind. She walked to Su Qing and hesitated to say, "Mrs. was injured?"
"No," Su Qing shook her head and looked at her doubtfully. "Dabai is very good, it's just hungry."
Shuangqiao: "..."
She thought about it and said, "Mrs. knows that Dabai has been with Qiye since he was big and no one is close except Qiye on weekdays. He was bitten a bit, and seriously injured or lost his life." Shuangqiao carefully reached out her hand, but touched the fluff lightly. She raised her head and tusked her teeth, leaving white marks on the stone table.
Shuang Qiao retracted his hands, and retreated back and forth.
"Dabai!" Su Qing sang softly.
During the demonstration, the white shouted, and shook his head, hopping around Su Qing's neck with a little flattery. When he saw Su Qing touched his head again, he stopped and returned to The table continued to eat.
Su Qing frowned, sitting by watching it eat.
Seeing this, Shuangqiao was relieved, and turned back to the kitchen to get some other food, which were all cold food. She was worried that she could not leave it.
The author has something to say: Thanks for the support of the two cute cuties who have fried chestnuts and strawberries without sauce! (Say you guys all look like delicious Yazi ~ →→)