Xianggong is a big man in men's clothing

Lu Dongfu opened her eyes wide, looked at her shyly and shyly, but this time obediently swallowed the soup that Qi Zhongyu himself fed into her mouth.

It's just that when Qi Zhongyu was evacuating, she stuck out her tongue and said vaguely: "Bitter."

Qi Zhongyu licked his lips and felt that it was very bitter. She took another spoonful of soup and fed it to Lu Dongfu, but the little girl pursed her mouth and said in an aggrieved way: "Obviously I've already drank it."

Qi Zhongyu explained helplessly: "You have to drink all this bowl of medicine to get better, be good, be obedient."

Lu Dongfu looked at the bowl full of brown decoction, with a tangled and hesitant expression on his face. After thinking for a while, he said, "Then Mr. feed me."

Qi Zhongyu nodded, gently put the spoon on her lips, and said, "Okay, I'll feed you, come on, ah, open your mouth."

Lu Dongfu opened her mouth, took a sip of the medicine, her little face wrinkled, and after drinking more than half of the bowl, her pretty face wrinkled into a bun.

Qi Zhongyu looked at the few mouthfuls of soup left in the bowl, and continued to feed her, but Lu Dongfu couldn't drink it anymore, and was about to cry out of grief, saying, "I've drank a lot, do you want to drink?"

Qi Zhongyu touched her forehead, his tentacles were still hot. Although he felt sorry for her, the most important thing was to treat her illness.

However, Lu Dongfu really couldn't take it anymore, so Qi Zhongyu could only finish feeding her a few mouthfuls of soup, put the empty bowl on the table, and fed her a candy from the plate, saying: "Okay." Girl, I've finished drinking, go to sleep, and you'll be fine once you wake up."

Lu Dongfu's left cheek was puffed up by the sugar into a cute little bun, looked at her with moist and dark eyes, and said vaguely: "Sir, come to the bed too, and sleep together."

Qi Zhongyu showed hesitation, her body temperature was too low, sleeping with Lu Dongfu might aggravate her condition.

However, Lu Dongfu is sick and confused now, and her temperament is much softer than usual. Seeing that Qi Zhongyu disagreed, she immediately puckered her mouth and was about to cry.

Qi Zhongyu was really afraid of her, said "wait a moment", then went to the cabinet and took another quilt out, and covered Lu Dongfu.

Considering that she would have to take care of Lu Dongfu in the future, she picked up the quilt and put it on the inside of the bed. After adding enough charcoal fire to the charcoal basin, she lifted the quilt and lay down in it.

Lu Dongfu immediately leaned forward, rubbing her cheeks carelessly against Qi Zhongyu's body, and murmured: "It's cool, so comfortable."

Qi Zhongyu: ...

She can't push people away, she can only use the internal force in her dantian to raise her body temperature to the standard of a normal person.

Sure enough, Lu Dongfu stopped rubbing around, but still reluctant to leave her arms, hugged her arm tightly, closed his eyes and mumbled something vaguely.

Qi Zhongyu did not expect that after Lu Dongfu fell ill, he would become a chatterbox.

She wanted to laugh a little, but when she heard Lu Dongfu's rambling, she felt distressed.

Lu Dongfu is delirious now, and Qi Zhongyu patiently responded to what she thought of, until Lu Dongfu fell asleep from exhaustion, and then tucked her in the quilt.

She herself did not fall asleep, but kept her eyes open, always paying attention to the little girl's condition.

It wasn't until dawn that the temperature on Lu Dongfu's body dropped, but it was still higher than usual, and she was suffering from a low-grade fever.

After a good night's sleep, when she woke up, she was not as confused as last night. Qi Zhongyu gave her medicine again, and she honestly opened her mouth to drink it, which made Qi Zhongyu inexplicably miss the coquettish girl last night. little girl.

Qi Zhongyu put the medicine bowl on the table, went to the bed and sat down to check her pulse. His face was very serious. Lu Dongfu looked nervous, but he didn't dare to ask.

It wasn't until Qi Zhongyu put her hands under the quilt that Lu Dongfu asked, "Sir, what's wrong with me? Could it be that I have an emergency?"

Qi Zhongyu shook his head and said: "No, it's just a low-grade fever, but... the practice will stop for a while, and the internal force in your body is one of the root causes of this fever. These internal forces are not cultivated by yourself, they are all instilled by me. It’s for you. It’s fine if you’re in good health on weekdays, but because of your father’s funeral, you’ve been overworked and the cold wind has invaded your body recently.

The body is weak, the internal force is strong, and the hatchback collides, which is why the burning is so severe. "

"I guess you will have a low-grade fever for a while later, and your body will also be tired and weak. Only when the internal force in the meridians stabilizes can you fully recover. After that...the frequency of practicing exercises should be changed to twice a week."

In the final analysis, she still ignored it. She always couldn't grasp the differences and differences between the bodies of the natives of the different world and her own body.

Obviously calculated to arrange for Lu Dongfu an internal force that would not hurt her body, but she did not expect that it would still hurt her in the end. Fortunately, it was discovered early this time, otherwise, after a while, the internal force backlash will definitely become more violent. ...

Thinking of such a possibility, Qi Zhongyu broke into a cold sweat.

Lu Dongfu saw Qi Zhongyu's self-blame, and hurriedly said: "Master, this is not your fault. If I hadn't practiced this kung fu, I would not even be able to hold on to my father's funeral."

She knew very well that she was overworked during the funeral and had to go in and out of the kitchen and the main room. The temperature in the kitchen was high while the temperature in the main room was low. After standing in the middle of the road for several hours, it is not surprising that you will catch a cold.

Lu Dongfu began to worry about the elder sister and the third younger sister. Their health is not very good, and they may have a fever and get sick after returning home.

However, she is too busy to take care of herself now, as Qi Zhongyu said, she is tired and weak, and she doesn't even have the strength to stand up.

However, she had to get up, she just drank a whole bowl of decoction, she was not hungry.But Xianggong hadn't eaten in the morning, so he must be hungry now. She bit her lip and got up, trying to support her sick body, and went to the kitchen to make breakfast for Qi Zhongyu.

Seeing that she was dishonestly about to get up, Qi Zhongyu quickly held her down and said, "What are you doing? Didn't I tell you that you still have a low fever?"

Lu Dongfu bit her lip and hesitated to speak, but Qi Zhongyu held her down on the bed and couldn't move, so she could only obediently say: "I want to make breakfast for my husband, I should be fine when I get up for a while."

Qi Zhongyu was laughed angrily by her, and couldn't help stretching out her hand to flick her forehead. She used a little force, Lu Dongfu hissed in pain, quickly covered her forehead, looked at Qi Zhongyu aggrieved, and said: "Sir, it hurts so much."

Qi Zhongyu put on a serious face, pulled down her hand covering her forehead, and said: "It's not like I don't have long hands, so I just go to the kitchen and make some food by myself. How can I ask you, a patient, to help me?" Cook, can I still eat?"

Her cold hand stroked the slightly flushed forehead of the other party. Lu Dongfu lowered her eyes, feeling very comfortable being touched by her hand, and said coquettishly, "But I want to cook for my husband, and I have always done it before."

Qi Zhongyu said: "During your illness, let me cook. I have learned a lot of cooking skills from you, just give me a chance to show off. You lie on the bed obediently. If you are bored, just read the words I'll be right back, Ben."

Lu Dongfu snorted, really worried, Qi Zhongyu used to help her in the kitchen, like chopping vegetables.

When it comes to formal cooking... it seems that it has never been done except for barbecue.

But after thinking about it, Xianggong is so smart, watching her cook for several months, he should have seen it, and nothing will happen.

And she really didn't have much strength in her body, she was a little dizzy when she was about to get up just now, so when Qi Zhongyu pushed her down on the bed and covered her with a thick quilt, she didn't struggle.

She looked at Qi Zhongyu and said, "Sir, just make something to eat, you don't need to do too much trouble."

Qi Zhongyu smiled and said: "With my cooking skills, I can't make too troublesome dishes. I'll just cook some porridge or stir-fry vegetarian dishes and come over. You can also eat some to replenish your energy."

Lu Dongfu nodded obediently, watching Qi Zhongyu turn and leave.

As soon as she left, the originally warm room suddenly became cold.

Lu Dongfu knew that this was her own delusion, because the charcoal basin in the room was still burning well, and it was not cold at all, but her body was hot and cold, which made her very uncomfortable.

She lay down for a while to relieve her dizziness

, I had nothing to do, so I rummaged through the small cabinet next to the bed and found a few scriptures to read.

Qi Zhongyu asked his second uncle to buy these scripts from the county seat. The second uncle nodded in agreement at the time, but he had his own ideas. He felt that his nephew didn't like reading, and reading some interesting scripts could also increase his knowledge.

Therefore, these scripts are all high-quality scripts that he ordered his servants to carefully select, and then browsed through them roughly.

Most of them are Jianghu martial arts, involving the plot of family, country and world, breaking away from low-level tastes and vulgar plots, and it looks very interesting.

Occasionally, after Lu Dongfu finished her embroidery work, she would lie down on the bed with her husband and read a few pages. Both of them could only read and read very slowly, but they could read together.

At first, she felt that the rivers and lakes described in the storybook were grand and vast, and the protagonists in it were upright and fair, and she even developed a bit of affection and yearning for the rivers and lakes.

However, Xianggong mercilessly dismantled and said: "Lady, just read this script. After all, what is written is the literati's own imagination, which is far from the reality. Don't take it seriously. The real Jianghu is actually the same as The village is similar, although there is no martial arts leader, there are elders with high morals and profound martial arts from various sects, who have a certain right to speak in the Jianghu."

"They are not so free. Most of them are close to the imperial court and will follow the imperial court's orders. Even sects that are not close to them will choose to be neutral and rarely oppose the imperial court. And... the Xinrijiao, which has gained fame in the past, They held high the flag of rebellion, so they were despised by people in the Jianghu, and became what people called the Devil's Cult."

"Actually, if you think about it carefully, Xinrijiao didn't do anything. If it wasn't for the imperial court's failure to live up to expectations, the common people wouldn't even be able to eat, and they wouldn't think of rebelling. After all, this would kill their heads and implicate the nine clans..."

"The protagonist described in the book was treated by the prince and married the princess to him, which is even more nonsense. For most royal families, martial arts masters are nothing more than knives in their hands. Even if there is admiration, it is only profitable."

Qi Zhongyu criticized the contents of the storybook indifferently, and kindly pointed out how the real Jianghu would deal with the situation if it happened. It sounded cold and gloomy.

Lu Dongfu stared blankly at her at the time, and asked: "Then Mr. Xiang knows that the description in the script is wrong, why does he always read it?"

Qi Zhongyu was choked by her words, flipped through the storybook, shrugged and said, "Isn't this boring? Although the plot is unreal, the writing is good, and the stories created are much more interesting than the real world."

"The reason why I tell you the truth is that I don't want you to confuse the script with the Jianghu. If you really meet people from the Jianghu in the future, don't get close to them in private, otherwise..."

She paused, smiled again, and said, "But I'll stay with you all the time, and you won't get in touch with people in the world, so it's okay to have a look."

Lu Dongfu nodded obediently, but after that, she didn't read the storybook much.

Because she knew that she had soft ears and was easily deceived, and she didn't want the script to affect her judgment.

Especially afterwards, Xianggong told her about his experience in the Jianghu. This time, perhaps for the sake of objectivity and fairness, he did not mention those interesting things, but intuitively told the cruelty and bloodiness of the Jianghu.

Lu Dongfu burst into tears, and became more and more disgusted with Jianghu, unless she really came down to watch with her husband for a while, she would not take the initiative to read the script.

Today, because I was really bored, I took the story book and turned a few pages, but I still resisted and rejected it. I couldn't read the content, so I could only sigh and put it back.

She turned over slowly on the bed like a tortoise, feeling that the waiting time was extremely long, until Qi Zhongyu came in with a tray, she raised her eyebrows and said happily: "Master, you are back."

Qi Zhongyu responded, moved a stool by the bed, put the tray on the stool, and said, "Come here, I'll feed you."

Lu Dongfu crawled to the side of the bed, half leaned on the bed, looked at the food on the tray, pursed her lips and smiled, and thought: Sure enough, Mr. Xianggong's cooking skills are still not very good, and the fried dishes are wilting.

, and a little black, but it doesn't matter, this is what Xianggong made for her, and she will eat it.

Qi Zhongyu stirred the porridge just out of the pot with a wooden spoon, blew it cold and fed it to her mouth, saying: "Ah..."

Lu Dongfu obediently opened her mouth and ate it. The temperature was just right, it was warm but not burning her mouth, and it actually tasted pretty good.

Qi Zhongyu asked nervously: "How is it, are you familiar?"

She no longer wants to ask if it's delicious, as long as she can eat it.

Lu Dongfu smiled and narrowed her eyes, and said, "It's cooked, it's delicious."

Qi Zhongyu knew that this was her comforting himself, but still curled up his lips happily, and said, "Then eat more, and sleep after eating, and I will help you adjust the internal force in your meridians to make you feel better."

Lu Dongfu nodded, ate half a bowl of porridge, and was fed a few mouthfuls of vegetables, which tasted a little weird.

Qi Zhongyu took a sip by herself, then stopped feeding her, and fed her the rest of the porridge. Lu Dongfu's face turned rosy, she put the tray on the table, and walked to the bedside to give it to Lu Dongfu. Tucking the quilt, she said softly, "Go to sleep."

Lu Dongfu wasn't sleepy at first, but when Qi Zhongyu touched her cheek with his hand, a burst of cold fragrance came to her nostrils, and she fell asleep somehow.

Qi Zhongyu withdrew her hand, walked to the table and finished her bowl of porridge. She only moved a few chopsticks for the vegetarian dish, and she didn't want to eat it anymore. She took the tray to the kitchen to clean it up, and then went back to the bedroom to refresh Lu Dongfu's internal energy.

Those internal forces were instilled in Lu Dongfu by her, and she only instilled a little bit every day, but after a long time, it spread all over her body.

Because Lu Dongfu was unwell, the original docile internal force became disordered, and Lu Dongfu couldn't control it himself, so what Qi Zhongyu had to do was to sort out all these slightly chaotic internal forces into a stable state.

This is a big project, and it will take about ten days to sort it out, so Lu Dongfu will also continue to have a low-grade fever for ten days.

Qi Zhongyu sighed, and concentrated on sorting out her internal strength.

In the next few days, Lu Dongfu lived a comfortable life of opening her mouth with clothes and reaching out her hands for food. Except for bathing and going to the toilet, Qi Zhongyu took care of everything else for her.

At the beginning, Lu Dongfu still felt that it was quite fresh, enjoying Qi Zhongyu's care.

But after a long time, she felt uncomfortable, she didn't want to be Qi Zhongyu's burden, but during this period of illness, as Qi Zhongyu said, she had a low fever all the time.

It's okay when she's lying on the bed, but once she moves a little, her mind becomes dizzy, so she needs Qi Zhongyu's help to pour a glass of water. She really has had enough of this life like a disabled person.

But Qi Zhongyu didn't care, and comforted her gently. Seeing her busy, Lu Dongfu felt even more uncomfortable, and also showed a sad look on her face, which made Qi Zhongyu feel helpless and distressed.

On this day, Lu Dongfu looked out the window and asked, "Sir, what day is it today?"

Her mind was dizzy, and even the concept of time was blurred, and she thought she had been lying on the bed for several months.

Qi Zhongyu touched her forehead, as long as it was daytime, Qi Zhongyu's hands were cold, and only at night would he use internal force to raise his body temperature.

The cold hand relieved the heat of her cheeks, Lu Dongfu was very comfortable being touched by her, and a faint smile appeared on her face.

Seeing this, Qi Zhongyu breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "It's very early, and the Lantern Festival is only a few days away, but don't worry, just lie down for a few more days, and you will recover completely."

The corners of Lu Dongfu's mouth drooped, and she let out a dejected sigh.

Qi Zhongyu said in his heart, there is no way to go on like this, we must find a way to cheer up Lu Dongfu, otherwise she will be sick and in a bad mood, which will affect the condition, and maybe the root cause of the disease will also fall.

She thought about it, and suddenly realized that according to modern time, there is usually a Western Valentine's Day after the Lantern Festival.

She had never been in a relationship in modern times, so naturally she never spent this festival in person, she just watched the young couples in the class spreading dog food, and the overwhelming Valentine's Day promotional activities on mobile phones and TVs,

Made a deep impression on her.

Although she didn't know the exact day, but in order to cheer up Lu Dongfu, she held Lu Dongfu's hand and said, "Tomorrow is Valentine's Day in the world I came to. Do you want to celebrate this festival?"

"Valentine's Day?"

Lu Dongfu was a little unfamiliar with this term, and Qi Zhongyu could only explain it to her, intercourse. Valentine's Day is somewhat similar to Qixi Festival, a festival celebrated by lovers together.

Lu Dongfu's cheeks flushed, and she asked shyly, "How will you spend this festival?"

Qi Zhongyu recalled, and said: "Usually I send flowers and chocolates, then go shopping, eat and watch movies, and then..."

She coughed and changed the topic: "There are no chocolates and movies here, but I will arrange a holiday surprise for you, do you want it?"

Lu Dongfu's eyes sparkled, she nodded expectantly, and said, "Yes."

Seeing that she finally stopped frowning, Qi Zhongyu breathed a sigh of relief, lightly kissed her on the cheek, and said, "Well, please wait and see, my lady."

She chatted with Lu Dongfu for a while about how to celebrate Valentine's Day in modern times. Lu Dongfu became sleepy, so she lay down and fell asleep.

Qi Zhongyu propped his chin, and began to plan how to spend this Valentine's Day.

First of all, flowers are a must, but in this season, unless you are a wealthy family, you will grow flowers at home, and there are very few flowers blooming in other places.

There are no shops in the county that do this business, so she can only find another way.

After thinking about the county town and Yuehe Village she was familiar with, she finally realized that there is a plum blossom forest in the middle of the mountain, with a large plum blossom in full bloom. She stayed there for a while last year and admired it for a long time, but she forgot up.

Now that I think about it carefully, this is the season when plum blossoms are in full bloom, but just in case, Qi Zhongyu put on a heavy coat and went for a walk in the deep mountains, seeing the plum blossom forest in full bloom with her own eyes, she was so happy laugh.

She originally wanted to pick a bunch of plum blossom branches back, but after thinking about it, she gave up again. The plum blossoms in the bottle are not as beautiful and magnificent as the plum blossom forests all over the mountains and plains.

Although Lu Dongfu was ill, it was not due to the invasion of cold air. As long as the disordered internal force in her meridians was adjusted, her health could be restored.

Therefore, she can completely wrap Lu Dongfu tightly and hold her to come to see this plum blossom forest in person.

Based on her understanding of Lu Dongfu, the other party will definitely like this gift.

The problem of flowers was solved, Qi Zhongyu picked a plum blossom, put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed it gently, thinking: What kind of holiday surprise should we prepare?

There are too few things in the house, and she doesn't have Lu Dongfu's superb cooking skills, why not...

After considering the pros and cons, she finally decided to go to the county seat to pick out Valentine's Day gifts herself.

However, considering the second uncle's instructions, she had to prepare a disguise in advance, and after going shopping around to buy things, she would return to the mountain immediately, so she should not be caught by the narrow-minded county magistrate.

Moreover, even if she is really bumped into by the county magistrate, she can still escape quickly with light kung fu. Her internal strength has improved a lot compared to a few months ago. This time, there are no martial arts masters blocking the way. Can't live with her.

Thinking of this, she quickly returned home, saw that Lu Dongfu was still sleeping, and did not go up to disturb her.

She took a lot of silver from the cabinet with gentle movements, and changed her face slightly to the dressing table, changing her youthful appearance, turning her fair skin into a sallow yellow, and she looked ten years older.

Now, even if Second Uncle stood in front of her and didn't look carefully at her facial features, he probably wouldn't be able to recognize her.

She nodded in satisfaction, went to the study to write a note and put it on the stool beside the bed, then set off for the county seat.

She didn't notice the expressions of the passers-by, and when she came to the city gate, she was stopped by the guards because of her unfamiliar face, and asked a few questions, and paid two cents before finally entering the city gate.

Yes, the county magistrate has intensified again, starting from a penny

The entry fee has become two liters.

Qi Zhongyu became more and more contemptuous of this county magistrate. He was obviously a relative of the imperial concubine, but it seemed that he had fallen into the eyes of money, and he would not let go of every penny.

The people in the city were in a hurry, and when she reached West Street, she found that there were no stalls on the side of the road. Half of the shops were closed, and only half of them were still open, lingering.

Qi Zhongyu was really curious, so he randomly found a shop and went in to ask the shopkeeper. The shopkeeper sighed and said in a low voice: "Guest officer, you don't know something. Now you have to pay a hundred coins to set up a stall on the street. Not only that, but also The people from the yamen came to collect the protection fee. Ordinary traders earn hundreds of coins a day after hard work, and the county magistrate directly deducted more than half of it, so everyone couldn’t drive anymore, and they all returned to their hometowns to work in agriculture.”

Qi Zhongyu said in his heart: Sure enough, it was written by the county magistrate again. Is he poor and crazy?

She couldn't help asking: "No one reported his evil deeds to the officials above the county magistrate?"

The shopkeeper hurriedly looked outside and saw that no one heard him, so he said in a low voice: "Guest officer, please keep your voice down. After being heard by the yamen servants, you will be fined for falsely speaking about court officials. Several people were arrested, and the fine was at least 100 taels, but they couldn’t pay it, and they are still locked up in prison.”

Qi Zhongyu sneered, but didn't say anything more.

She took a look at this shop, she hadn't paid attention to it before, but now she took a closer look and realized that it was a shop selling fireworks and firecrackers.

She thought about it, this year's Chinese New Year didn't set off much firecrackers, why not buy some fireworks and show them to Lu Dongfu, which is equivalent to watching a movie.

Moreover, the Plum Blossom Forest is located deep in the mountains, a long distance from the outermost Yuenan Mountain, so no one can hear the sound or see the fireworks.

So, she spent a lot of money to buy a lot of fireworks, and she was honored to be the biggest transaction since the store opened this year.

The shopkeeper was so excited that he was about to cry, because the county magistrate took office, and after some coquettish manipulations, this new year in Siyuan County was extremely deserted, and even the big families seemed to have made an appointment to stop setting off fireworks.

Not to mention the New Year's Eve Market and the New Year's Poetry Fair, which were not held this year. At night, the streets were empty, and there was no one there. Siyuan County seemed like an empty city.

In addition to the military service, many people died in the villages under the jurisdiction of Siyuan County. Even if it was Chinese New Year, they would not make a fuss, and they would not buy fireworks and firecrackers to go back to set them off.

So he has been losing money for a month. In contrast, the coffin shop across the street is doing business uncharacteristically well.

What a distorted and helpless reality.

The shopkeeper fiddled with the abacus, and specially calculated a low price for Qi Zhongyu, Qi Zhongyu readily gave the money, and troubled the manager to wrap up the fireworks and store them here for a while, and come back to get them when she goes to buy other things.

The shopkeeper nodded again and again, so Qi Zhongyu walked around the shop he opened on the street, and bought a lot of things to go back.

Perhaps it was her extravagant purchases that attracted the attention of the yamen servants. Several yamen servants who looked very wretched gathered around, stood in front of Qi Zhongyu, and asked angrily, "Where did you come from? Buying so many things?" What are you doing?"

Qi Zhongyu pursed his lips, and said: "This is for the young master in the mansion. It looks like a lot, but it's actually not worth much."

As she spoke, she secretly handed over two taels of silver to the leader of the yamen servant. The yamen servant weighed it, curled his lips, and said, "I don't believe it. You put the things on the ground, and I will search them carefully."

Qi Zhongyu thought coldly: Is it because he thinks the money he gave is too little?

She simply handed over the ten taels of silver openly, and when the yamen servant's eyes lit up and reached out to take it, she held the other's hand and squeezed it lightly. The yamen servant immediately felt the severe pain in his hand and cried out in pain.

The other yamen servants hurriedly drew their knives and asked, "Boss, what's the matter?"

The leading yamen servant just wanted his brother to catch Qi Zhongyu, when he saw Qi Zhongyu looking at him with a smile.

That smile looked a bit weird, but what was even more frightening was the other party's eyes,

He felt as if he was being targeted by a wolf. His hair stood on end and his scalp was numb, as if blood would splatter on the spot in the next moment.

He shivered and stopped the others, his voice trembling, and said, "No, it's all right, put the knife away, what if you scare passers-by?"

The other yamen servants looked at each other in blank dismay, feeling that something was wrong, they were reprimanded by the boss for a few more words before putting the first knife back into the scabbard.

At this moment, Qi Zhongyu also let go of his hand, and said with a light smile: "Please forgive me, sir."

As soon as the leading yamen servant changed his arrogant attitude just now, he almost nodded and bowed, and hurriedly said: "It should be, please go ahead."

Qi Zhongyu nodded slightly, smiled lightly and said, "Thank you."

The yamen servant immediately left the street with a group of younger brothers.

Qi Zhongyu snorted coldly, picked up the things that fell on the ground one by one, and noticed that other businesses had seen the movement here, but no one stood up to help. She didn't feel chilled, because this is human nature.

It's just that she disliked the strange light in those people's eyes, as if she was some sort of savior.

She immediately turned around and went to the original fireworks and firecracker shop, carried two sacks full of fireworks, and walked towards the city gate.

Because she brought too many things, the guards at the exit of the city gate charged her ten pennies.

Qi Zhongyu didn't bother to worry about it anymore, he just thought curiously: I don't know how long this arrogant and domineering county magistrate can be complacent?She is really looking forward to seeing the day when the government will take over and the people will turn against the people.

With lightness kung fu, she easily got rid of the people who followed behind her. She didn't care what their purpose was, because those people's schemes had nothing to do with her, and they wouldn't succeed anyway.

She took a long detour, took some time, and rushed back to the small courtyard in the mountain in the afternoon.

After entering the bedroom, she found that Lu Dongfu was still sleeping, so she breathed a sigh of relief, crumpled up the written note, threw it into the charcoal brazier, and then went to pack the things she bought from the county.

After tidying up, she cleaned the house again. Seeing that it was almost time, she went to the kitchen to prepare dinner.

She is not good at cooking. Seeing that Lu Dongfu has been cooking for so long, she still hasn't made much progress. It seems that she was born without the skills to light up that area. What is burned out is coke that cannot be eaten.

After trying a few times, she had no choice but to give up. Fortunately, porridge can just keep her healthy, so let's comfort herself like this for now.

After she cooked the porridge, she boiled a pot of hot water on the other side of the stove, and after Lu Dongfu had dinner, she could take a bath.

She sat on the small bench with her chin propped up and waited. After a while, the porridge was ready. She filled two bowls and carried them to the bedroom on a tray.

Lu Dongfu was still sleeping, she stretched out her hand and touched the other person's forehead, the temperature was a little hot, which was acceptable.

She called: "Lady, get up, and go to bed after eating."

When Lu Dongfu heard the voice, she answered vaguely, but did not open her eyes.

Qi Zhongyu stirred one of the bowls of porridge and waited patiently. After a while, Lu Dongfu really woke up, smiled sweetly at her, and tried to sit up with his body propped up.

Qi Zhongyu hurriedly put down the bowl, helped her to sit on the bed, blew cold the white porridge in the spoon, and fed it to her mouth.

Lu Dongfu obediently opened her mouth and ate. She ate as much as Qi Zhongyu fed her. After eating, she said, "Master, I seem to be gaining weight."

After Qi Zhongyu fed her, he ate his own bowl sullenly. Hearing this, he smiled and comforted him and said, "Why? I don't serve her well. I eat white porridge every day, how can I get fat?"

Lu Dongfu said in her heart: Lying on the bed every day, except sleeping and eating, it is not much different from a little piggy.

She squinted her mouth, and after seeing her husband finished eating, she put away the bowls and chopsticks and went to the kitchen to bring hot water into the back room, mixed the bath water, then picked her up horizontally and sent her to the back room.

Qi Zhongyu also brought her a change of clothes and said, "Really

Don't you need me to wash it for you? "

Lu Dongfu's face turned red, and she hurriedly said, "No, I can do it myself."

Qi Zhongyu couldn't help but walk out and let her take a bath alone.

After Lu Dongfu took off her clothes, she looked at her stomach and said to herself: It's really not an illusion, it's really fat, there is a thin layer of flesh on the stomach, and...there are more flesh in other places.

She thought it was funny when she thought that Qi Zhongyu didn't marry her because she thought she was too young. At that time, she even made pig's trotters and soybean soup to drink, but it didn't work.

After discovering that Qi Zhongyu was his daughter, he never made this kind of food again, but he didn't pay attention to it during this period, and instead he swelled up as if he was blown out.

She covered her chest and entered the warm water. After a quick rinse, she hurriedly got up to wipe off the water on her body, and changed into clean clothes.

She lay on the bed, waiting for Qi Zhongyu quietly, with complicated thoughts in her mind, until Qi Zhongyu lay beside her, she asked, "Sir, tomorrow is Valentine's Day, right?"

Qi Zhongyu responded, and said, "Don't worry, I've prepared a surprise. Get a good night's sleep tonight, and I'll tell you tomorrow."

Lu Dongfu nodded obediently, but after sleeping all day, she couldn't fall asleep now.

Qi Zhongyu had no choice but to chat with her face to face. It wasn't until late at night that she yawned that Lu Dongfu came to his senses and said apologetically, "It's my fault. It shouldn't affect my husband's rest."

Qi Zhongyu waved his hands and said, "It's okay."

Lu Dongfu was considerate to her, touched her slightly warm cheek, and said, "Master, let's go to bed."

Qi Zhongyu's heart skipped a beat, and then she realized that her thinking was wrong, she hurriedly kicked the unhealthy thoughts in her head into a corner, and said, "Okay, go to sleep."

Having said that, Qi Zhongyu waited until Lu Dongfu fell asleep, then covered her with a quilt and fell asleep.

Because she fell asleep late at night, Lu Dongfu woke up at noon the next day, and seeing Qi Zhongyu sleeping with her, she rubbed against Qi Zhongyu's body coquettishly.

Qi Zhongyu opened his eyes blankly and said, "Morning."

Lu Dongfu smiled and said, "Master, good morning."

They lay on the bed and looked at each other, and couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Qi Zhongyu got up to cook. After the two of them had eaten, Qi Zhongyu looked at the sky and said, "My lady, get up. I'll dress you up and take you to the mountains to enjoy the flowers."

Lu Dongfu got up excitedly and said, "Really?"

She was tired of staying in bed, and wanted to go out a long time ago, but Qi Zhongyu always disagreed, but this time she mentioned it by herself, and went to the deep mountains.

She hurriedly supported the bedpost to get up, just about to get clothes, but Qi Zhongyu helped her put on the heavy winter clothes again.

This was not enough, Qi Zhongyu also put a thick quilt on her, wrapped her tightly, and looked like a silkworm baby from a distance, unable to even move a finger.

Lu Dongfu: ...

Well, she was very happy to be able to go out, even dressed like this.

Qi Zhongyu also put a hat and scarf on her, and tied the two sacks placed in the corner of the house to her back with rope.

She stretched out her hand, hugged Lu Dongfu horizontally, and quickly fled towards the deep mountain.

After traveling all the way for more than half an hour, I finally arrived at the place.

Lu Dongfu's face and neck were surrounded, and she couldn't see the nearby scenery, until Qi Zhongyu put her on the ground, hugged her in his arms, and helped her take off the hat, she blinked to relieve the discomfort, looking forward to looking around.

So, I saw a gorgeous plum blossom forest.

The red and white plum blossoms in different shades, dotted on the brown branches, looked extremely gorgeous, a scent of plum blossom mixed with the cold wind blew in, Lu Dongfu couldn't help but took a deep breath and said, "It's so beautiful. "

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