Chapter 109: Strange things happen every year, especially this year.

Chapter 109 Strange things happen every year, especially this year.

Whether others can see clearly, Shen Wei doesn't know, but she can see clearly anyway.

Shen Hua wandered around Yangling Hou's Mansion for several days.

She stared at the plate of pastries on the table.

The pastry becomes less and less one by one. Cui Yun holds the book, his movements are graceful, and his eating is pleasing to the eye.

"The pastry is not to my taste."

Jie Qing: "This subordinate will order you to go on and change to another dim sum chef."

Cui Yun nodded: "Yes."

Shen Hua squinted at him, very hungry.

It's not tasty, you ate almost half of the plate!

Shen Wei walked around Cui Yun.

"The books are all held upside down! Just like you, how dare you say that I read less?"

While speaking, Shen Wei's eyes fell on the dark lines of Cui Yun's robe.

is the auspicious cloud pattern.

is the stitching method of Suzhou embroidery. The lifting and falling needles are not overlapped and the bottom is not exposed, and the two edges are as neat as a knife edge.

Among them, coiled threads of different thicknesses and different colors of nail threads are used, and the method of superimposing needles is used. The stitching is well-proportioned. The sense of thickness is even more unique.

Shen Hua looked very carefully.

Not only the embroidery method, but also the material is also the best silk and satin.

Shen Wei has seen the silk reeling process before. The silk obtained after boiling cocoons and spinning, and then the silk thinner than hair is merged into threads and picked out one by one, and then dyed and shaped.

But this is not enough.

The next thing to do is paste and ramming and degumming.

It is not cumbersome to use this weaving cloth.

Silk with exquisite embroidery is even more valuable.

She didn't notice the tension in Cui Yun's body.

Ji Qing: "Master, the Meng family sent a card a few days ago, inviting you to go on a lake tour together, and the subordinate went down to inquire. This time, he invited many great Confucian scholars to recite poems together. The students are vying to go to get ahead. "

Cui Yun tried his best to ignore the faint scent of medicine. Hearing this, he said without hesitation, "Rejected."

Don't you want to go to such a good time?

Shen Hua pursed her lips.

"If you really want to stand out, it's better to get a good rank in the imperial examination. The young masters in Shengjing regard themselves as figures because of their wealth."

In order to get a good start, a group of people asked people to write poems in advance and prepared to memorize them. Trying to finally shine that day.

What's the point.

Cui Yun doesn't like to play this kind of self-proclaimed noble and elegant trick with these people.

He didn't like it either.

Jie Qing: "The Seventh Prince should go."

Cui Yun ate another snack. Put down the books that you have already memorized backwards.

"he?"

He sneered: "Are you going to lose face?"

He got up: "Go find some medical books for me."

In the past few days, he also tried to hire a doctor, and after taking the pulse, he said that he was fine.

Cui Yun didn't believe it.

Jie Qing’s movements are fast. Come here with a stack of medical skills.

Cui Yun drove away and quickly flipped through it.

Soon, he turned a page and stopped. As calm and taciturn as before.

He looked at it very seriously, as if he could learn to heal people in the next moment.

Shen Hua leaned forward and read: "Early symptoms of hysteria."

Shen Hua is restless.

She has no interest in hysteria.

"Meow."

An abrupt meow came from outside the house.

Shen Hua looked up. I saw a white cat with a palm-sized kitten in its mouth.

"Where did this come from?"

No one in the Hou Mansion keeps cats.

Jie Xin came after her and was about to drive her away. I saw the white cat's back cracked, as if it had been cut by a sharp knife. That piece of flesh and blood was turned outwards, and the fur was sticky and full of blood.

The white cat is very weak, as if it is overwhelmed, and there is no way to save it.

Its wet eyes seemed to be crying again.

The white cat tremblingly walked towards Cui Yun. Reluctantly, he handed the kitten in his mouth to Cui Yun's feet.

After it licked the kitty's fur, it gave Cui Yun another 'meow' twice.

Shen Wei saw that it was really pitiful, and her mood was off by three points for no reason: "I heard that cats will settle their babies before they die, and find the most suitable person to entrust them to take care of them. I thought it was a lie, but it turned out to be true. .”

"Such a small cat probably won't be able to keep it alive."

etc!

Shen Hua was shocked.

"Snow Ball!"

This is the snow ball.

Her eyes lit up, and she looked at Cui Yun excitedly.

A person like Cui Yun who loves Xue Tuan to the bone, naturally feels distressed.

Of course, the next moment.

He heard the man's command without emotion.

"throw it out."

The little milk cat was weak in limbs, lying limply on the ground. She whimpered and just approached Cui Yun.

Cui Yun was about to kick it away, but he remembered the words of Taoist Sanqing in his ears: Keep kind thoughts, don't kill.

Cui Yun pushed aside expressionlessly.

It seems that he still controls his strength after all. But the little milk cat was turned upside down.

Shen Hua:? ? ?

Cui Yun looked at the ground in disgust.

He disliked these furry creatures the least. Weak and pitiful.

The white cat was in a hurry. She grabbed the milk cat and handed it to Cui Yun.

Seeing Cui Yun was unmoved. The white cat let out a mournful cry. After taking a deep look at the milk cat, it left with a ruthless heart.

Blood dripped all the way.

Shen Hua knew it was going to die, so she had to hide herself. Looking for the final destination.

"Master." Ji Xin called softly.

Cui Yun said lightly: "You want me to do it myself?"

Shen Hua was stunned.

Jiexin carefully picked up the little kitten, she could clearly feel that the little kitty's breathing was very weak.

Cui Yun's orders, she will follow.

Ji Xin went out with the milk cat in her arms. She followed the blood all the way to find it, but there was no blood on the way. Unable to find the white cat, she rubbed the milk cat's head helplessly: "I can't raise you."

Grandpa hates this furry animal the most.

Jie Xin went out of the yard and sent it to the garden outside, very reluctant: "But I can dig a grave for you! Remember to come and find me before you die."

After thinking about it, she still didn't make up her mind and decided to go to the kitchen to order some goat milk.

Eat enough to go on the road!

Shen Hua:? ? ?

As long as the brain is not sick, it is impossible to say such a thing!

The chef was looking for the cat up and down, and the cook was relieved when she saw that Xiner was holding it in her arms.

"The white cat was picked up on the road when I went shopping. I don't know who is so cruel and hurt it so badly."

"Hey, you don't want it to disturb the second son? What a sin."

Ji Xin quickly sent the cat over: "That's it, you keep it."

The little milk cat was obviously scared, curled up in one place, trembling.

Shen Wei raised her hand and touched it symbolically: "I'll come to see you tomorrow."

She thought she couldn't touch it, but she actually felt the temperature on the kitten's body and its shivering.

Shen Hua:? ? ?

And at this moment, the Vajra Bodhi bracelet on Cui Yun's wrist flashed a dazzling brilliance at this moment.

A huge suction force submerged Shen Hua.

Opening her eyes again, Ji Xin on the opposite side became a giant.

Ji Xin stroked her furry head: "I'll come to see you tomorrow."

She couldn't control her strength, and the milk cat was fragile.

Shen Wei yelled in pain.

"Meow."

This cute and cute cry made Shen Wei feel bad.

hehe.

Strange things happen every year, especially this year.

The fluffy little milk cat just now exploded.

"Don't go!"

"Cui Yun save me!"

In Ji Xin's ears, it's delicate and delicate

—Meow~

Jie Xin smiled and said, "It sounds really nice."

Shen Hua: Go to hell!

(end of this chapter)

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