Chapter 422: How much do you want

And now I am afraid that only she dare to complain like this. Now every household is short of charcoal, it is cold when they go out, and it is cold when they come in, and it is cold inside and out, even in the house, how many soup ladies are holding, This room also needs to be wrapped in a big brocade quilt.
Now I don’t know how many people are envious of Weiguo Gongfu, but they can dress on the outside and undress on the inside. Whoever lets them save enough charcoal, even if it is a waste, it can be wasted.
Even the charcoal that was placed in the courtyard of the Shen family was piled up high. I don't know how the matter of burning charcoal by the government of the State Guards was spread out?
Some people who were cold couldn't stand others, so they made a special trip to the Palace of Weiguo to ask for charcoal.
When the housekeeper came to look for Shen Dingshan, Shen Dingshan was holding his grandson in his arms. Brother Lin fell asleep in his grandfather's arms. His face was flushed asleep, and his clothes were very thin. When he came in from the outside, the housekeeper just stood there for a while, but he was already sweating.
"Master Guo, what are we going to do?"
The steward was busy asking Shen Dingshan, no matter how much charcoal there was in their mansion, but they couldn't stand anyone coming to ask for it.
If they were given to others, their own family would be useless.
Shen Dingshan raised his eyelids and handed the baby in his arms to the nanny on one side, so that the nanny would take care of it so that it would be too hot and kick the quilt.
Geer Sen and Geer Lin, really, are twins, their habit of kicking the quilt is exactly the same.
Shen Dingshan was the one who held up the teacup. "We are not enough to burn charcoal, so we don't give it, borrow it, or sell it."
Although Shen Dingshan is a military commander, he is also thick and thin. His limbs are more developed than others, but that does not mean that his head is simple.
The charcoal in the mansion cannot be given to others.
This is given once, and it must be given twice. If it is given to this family, how can it not be given to that family? Although he is not counted as making many friends in the DPRK and China, it is also a lot. But it is the hate of the family, given once but not twice, given to this family but not to the other, this is a bottomless pit, but he can't make it up.
The steward found out, so he went back in the past, and the gate of the Weiguo Palace was closed tightly, and he refused to meet guests. Of course, those charcoals should be optimistic, so as not to be stolen by others. How do they know how much charcoal they have in the Palace of the Guardian?
The wind at night was still cold.
But the room was always warm as the spring sun, and sometimes it felt too hot. Shen Qingci was just wearing a single shirt and sitting at the table. She was holding a pen in one hand, what was writing on the paper?
These are all recipes for spices, and of course they are not in the Lou's Fragrance Code, nor are they the ones taught to her by her mother. She came up with new fragrances that she had matched.
These are fragrances that have never been seen before, and it can be said that they are made by her alone, and they are absolutely unique.
Suddenly, her long eyelashes flickered slightly, and then took one side of the cloak and put it on.
Outside, the heavy snow is still falling, and everything you can see is a piece of silver makeup.
Shen Qingci lifted the curtain and tightened the cloak over her body. When the curtain was opened, the snow-filled wind was blowing on her face.
When she walked out, the courtyard was bleak, and because of the coloring of the snow, the courtyard was brighter and colder than before.
"It seems that we really have a good heart. As soon as I arrived, you came out," a laugh came out, and then a man stood beside her.
Shen Qingci raised his eyes, and tightened the cloak on his body. The cloak was so warm that it was separated from the wind and snow, but her fingers were still cold as snow, and the culprit was at this moment. Standing in front of her, standing here, also standing at this moment.
"Why, don't you recognize me?"
Qi Yuan put one of his hands behind him, and then smiled. The smile on the corner of his lips was very bright, and he didn't know why, he could still laugh, in front of a woman who was so persecuted by him, Can still laugh so much.
The victim did not laugh, but he still laughed.
"Why, how long have we not seen each other? Can you really not recognize me?"
Qi Yuan took a step forward, but Shen Qingci also took a step back, and her backlash also made the smile in Qi Yuan's eyes drop for several points.
"Qingci, why, are you afraid of me?"
Qi Yuan's smiling face seemed to have something more, "What should I do, I haven't forgotten you until now..."
And he was really talking about the falsehood, and he was observing what Shen Qingci's thoughts were. As a result, Shen Qingci's face was very calm, and even the fluctuations in his eyes remained unchanged.
Do you really care about it or pretend.
Regardless of whether it is true or pretend, Qi Yuan is starting to feel uncomfortable in his heart now. He has not forgotten her. When he dreams back at midnight, he even dreams of her, and she does not Know if there is him in a dream?
If this is the case, the cold light in his eyes flashed, then this woman, he would definitely not let it go, just as he had said before.
Life is a member of their Qi family, death is a ghost of his family's Qi family, even if it is the place where the bones are buried, it can only be their Qi family, she will never want to escape his Qi Yuan's palm in her whole life.
Now he just kept her in the Shen family.
"I heard that you have a lot of charcoal stored there," he was talking about the topic now, but also the purpose.
Shen Qingci naturally knew that Ning Kanghou's people came over to ask for charity, but it was a pity that he was beaten back by her father. Why, he himself came here again.
"How much do you want?"
Shen Qingci lowered his eyelashes slightly, and the touch of his fingers was still the coolness of the ice and snow, and of course it was also undisturbed.
Qi Yuantu laughed. This is good. He stepped forward until he wanted to praise her. She is a really good girl, so obedient and sensible, how could he let her go, even if he didn't like it, But it can be kept as a pet.
As a result, when his doorman stepped forward and was about to touch Shen Qingci’s hair, suddenly, he heard a chirp, and a wind pierced his ear, and he suddenly felt his side face It hurts, but when I touched it, I felt a wet hand.
His pupils shrank, and he saw a golden strange bird standing on Shen Qingci's shoulder, saying it was a strange bird, just because the bird's head was actually very human, and he was wearing a hat.
this is……
He finally recognized what it was, no, whose carving it was.
Luo Hengxu was actually Luo Hengxi's, and the golden eagle was still standing on Shen Qingci's shoulders. Those sharp eyes stared at Qi Yuan. If Qi Yuan dared to take a step forward, his claws would be He will scratch his face once.