Cui could hear the sound of Su Zhe's footsteps, so he said to Chen Xian: "It's the lord who is back."

Since Cui was holding the child and feeding him, it was not convenient for him to get up and open the door, so he had to get out of bed.

Chen Xian walked to the door in a suffocation, opened the door and lowered his voice, "Is it okay if you are brave enough to climb the yard and climb the wall, but you still dare to knock on the door openly! You have left, what are you going back?"

As soon as Chen Xian finished speaking, he was stunned.

Su Zhe reached out to her, and an extremely exquisite bamboo flute lay in his palm.

His eyes were soaked with light, he looked at the woman in front of him and said softly, "I almost forgot to give this to you."

Chen Xian reached out and took it over. It was mixed with the faint agarwood smell of Su Zhe's body. His fingertips rubbed the patterns on it. It was obviously only as long as his palm, but it could carve a variety of beautiful patterns on it.

"Send it to me?"

Su Zhe's outline was bright in the light, and half was dark in the night, deep and shallow. He looked down at her and said, "When we meet next time, we will tell me if you like it."

Before Chen Xian could urge him to leave, he turned around and disappeared into the night.

Su Zhe knew that it would be impossible to stay in front of her door for a moment. When it was time to leave, he would leave casually and simply.

In the blink of an eye, Chen Xian could no longer see him.

She looked down at the bamboo flute in her palm again, as if Su Zhe had not knocked on her door, but the bamboo flute itself had grown wings and flew into her hand.

Cui fed her calves, so Chen Xian asked her to go back to her room to rest.

Chen Xian lay back on the bed with her calves, and her calves slept peacefully, but she couldn't feel sleepy anymore.

She held the bamboo flute in her hand, looked at it carefully through the light, and put it in her palm to play with it. She found that this little thing was even more advantageous than the darts Su Zhe picked up for him.

Now that the dart is placed beside the bed, she has no interest in it at all.

Chen Xian put the bamboo flute on the tip of his nose and smelled it, but there was still the breath of Su Zhe on it.

She squinted her eyes, and a faint smile that she could not even notice was placed on the corner of her mouth.

When will we meet next time?

In fact, she is very grateful. Su Zhe arrived during this period when she was most vulnerable.

When Su Zhe hugged her, she felt very warm.

He had a sense of firmness that could give her dependence.

Although there is no woman who can stop in that embrace, no woman can resist it.

Chen Xian is not sure. What if it takes a long time to get addicted?

Su Zhe is not reliable in five of the ten sentences. Chen Xian feels that no matter what he says, he should not take it too seriously. Otherwise, he will definitely be laughed at by the nose.

Apart from this, he is pretty good for the rest.

Since everyone is not very serious, it is also an interesting thing to play together as friends and squander time.

With this mentality, Chen Xian was really looking forward to the next time she met Su Zhe.

Chen Xian was in a good mood next time, so her health recovered well.

Ten days after giving birth, she relaxed her muscles and bones in the yard for proper exercise.

Yu Yan was talking beside him: "Princess, you have to take a month off after giving birth, and it's only less than half a month..."

"Pediatric, I've been sick after holding it in a month. If you get some breath like this, it will be good for your health." Chen Xian stood under the shade of the tree with her hips, raised her head and took a deep breath, watching the autumn sun sprinkle the ground of gold under the tree.

Cui said: "Yu Yan, it is rare for the princess to have such energy, so let the princess go."

Yu Yan looked at Chen Xian and said, "The princess is so energetic, but her body is still much thinner than before. I need to eat more to make up for it."

Yu Yan discovered that Chen Xian had been playing with darts at any time before, but now the darts were replaced with a fine bamboo flute.

Yu Yan surrounded him curiously and said, "Princess, where did you come from your bamboo flute? It's so beautiful."

"Is it beautiful? It's craftsmanship good, it's better than darts." Chen Xian said, "Look at it again, is this flute like it was bought at the market or made by hand?"

Yu Yan said: "The ones I bought at the market are also handmade, but there are no such small flutes in the market. They are basically made to blow, and this one can also be used as a jewelry."

Chen Xian raised her eyebrows and refused to comment.

It seems that this bamboo flute was made by Su Zhe himself.

I really didn't expect that such a beautiful pair of hands was quite coincidental.

When Chen Xian looked at the bamboo flute in his hand again, he felt a little pleasant again.

Yu Yan ran back to the room and said, "Princess, wait, I will go and get the needle and thread to make a spike for it. You can wear it on the princess' waist in the future, and it will not be easily lost."

Chen Xian deeply agreed: "Yuyan knows my heart."

Cui stood under the eaves and saw that the princess was so fond of the gifts given by Lord Su, she couldn't help but feel happy and showed a knowing smile.

Yu Yan quickly took the needle and thread basket, spent some time to make a beautiful ear, put on the bamboo flute, and then knit a concentric knot, making it into a ornament, tied it around Shen Xian's waist.

Yu Yan raised his head and asked, "Princess, is it beautiful?"

Chen Xian curled his lips, pinched Yu Yan's round face, and said, "My little girl is getting more and more skillful."

In the early morning, the villagers brought breakfast in the main yard and placed it on the table. Liu Meiwu accompanied Qin Ruliang to have breakfast.

Since his hand was injured, he has not often eaten in the dining hall.

Liu Meiwu scooped a bowl of porridge, put it to his hand, and put the spoon in the porridge, saying, "General, let's have breakfast."

Qin Ruliang looked down at the porridge at his hand, and took the spoon in one hand. He tried to lift the porridge bowl with his left hand.

Liu Meiwu said worriedly: "The doctor said that before the general's hand injury heals, he cannot use force with his left hand..."

"It's okay."

The knife wound on the arm was just a skin injury, which could not hinder anything. The scars on the wrist were slowly healing. What he cared about was that he had lost a tendon and whether this hand could still be used.

Qin Ruliang kept holding a hint of luck.

Until he felt that he was trying his best but his left arm was still as heavy as a pound, he could not help but be discouraged.

He finally raised his arm and picked up the bowl of porridge, but it was trembling. It took him so long that a bowl of hot porridge turned over uncontrollably from his hands.

Qin Ruliang looked at the porridge soup full of his hands and his face was very gloomy.

Liu Meiwu hurriedly took a silk squid to wipe his hands, comforted with red eyes: "General, don't worry, the doctor said, just wait until the injury is healed and exercises..."

Before he finished speaking, Qin Ruliang stood up and angrily lifted the whole table of breakfast.

Even the table was slapped by him, and he was slapped on the ground with his hands.

Qin Ruliang looked down at the frightened Liu Meiwu and said coldly: "The doctor said that the doctor said everything is said by the doctor! If it is abolished, it is abolished!"

Liu Meiwu sat on the chair, looking at the messy ground.

When Qin Ruliang came to his senses, he calmed down a little, reached out to hold his forehead and took a deep breath, and said hoarsely: "Miwu I'm sorry, I shouldn't have gotten angry with you, I'm just very annoyed."

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