Chapter 207

Jiang Xuening was sleepy when he came back to the room. He reluctantly washed his face and took advantage of the cold weather to go to bed.

When I woke up the next morning, it would be bright.

The whole general's house was quiet, and I could not hear the sound of last night's toast. I expected that the banquet was over. She yawned and got up, and finally missed the time to eat breakfast. So she asked her to take a bath, and only slowly cleaned up for lunch.

But she didn't expect to dry her hair, and the sword book came.

Somehow, Jiang Xuening was shocked.

Before the sword book opened her mouth, her eyes lit up a little: "Mr. looking for me?"

On the contrary, Jianshu was stunned by her. After a pause, she said, "yes."

Jiang Xuening lowered her voice again and asked, "did your husband cook food?"

Jianshu gives her a faint look, and I don't know if I should tell her the truth. But when I think about it, my husband's eyes are staring at the table. His back is chilly. He doesn't dare to say more. He just nods and says, "yes."

Jiang Xuening immediately jumped up, clapped her hands and said, "I knew that Mr. Wang was an immortal, a saint was born, and Guanyin Bodhisattva didn't have such a good heart as him. There's nothing delicious along the way. I'm tired of peach cake. At the banquet last night, I thought that the cooks in Yanlin mansion were not very good. I didn't expect that my husband would cook food today. You wait for me. I'll come right now. "

Sword book

You have a lot of heart.

The sword book answered "yes" and stood outside. When she was ready, she led the people all the way through the courtyard to the front of dexie Wei's house.

A few pieces of gray and black bricks were built under the eaves, and an evergreen tree was planted inside.

The houses were also plain.

It's just that there are few people from this place. It's very quiet. Maybe it's also the room Yan Lin chose specially for Xie Wei.

At this moment, several dishes have been placed on the Kang Table by the window.

Xie Wei sat on his left side with a glass of wine at hand.

Just hear outside have footstep voice, the person didn't come in, the voice that Jiang Xuening greets already spread to come in: "Sir, the student asks an to come for you!"

Jiang Xuening pawed at the door and looked inside first.

If you see Xie Wei sitting there.

This is exactly the same as when they meet quietly in the kitchen of Jinan government, not to mention that the good food has been put on the table, so she doesn't need to do chores and set fire. Jiang Xuening's eyes are a little happy.

Xie Wei's eyes were light and misty. He looked up at her and said with a smile, "come in."

Jiang Xuening follows kindness and comes in.

Not only came in, but she also sat opposite Xie Wei very consciously, picked up the pair of ivory chopsticks on the right side of the table, looked down at the table, and was overjoyed.

There are five or six.

The smoked pigeon is dark red, the white jade tofu is tender and juicy, the chicken and tremella soup is bright, and the white duck tongue is exquisite. What's more, there is a plate of lamb in the middle, and I don't know how to use the sauce. The surface of each piece is soaked with the luster of oil, and there are some scallion sections on the edge.

If you only smell something, you can't help drooling.

Jiang Xuening was about to reach out her chopsticks, but when she looked up, she saw Xie Wei sitting opposite her drinking. She couldn't help but stare at him carefully. Then she looked at her chopsticks and wondered, "why don't you have chopsticks over there, sir?"

Xie Wei looked at her and said, "I was full yesterday."

Jiang Xuening pondered that it meant "not hungry". She turned around and said tentatively, "are they all made for me?"

Xie Wei took a sip of wine and laughed: "are you my student?"

Inexplicably, Jiang Xuening felt cold behind.

But at present, Xie Wei's appearance has not changed much compared with usual. Recently, he has treated her so well that his original vigilance to this person has disappeared, and now he doesn't think deeply.

She was so happy that she put a piece of mutton into her mouth.

The meat is really tender and delicious.

It's just

Does it taste a little sour?

Jiang Xuening tasted it. He thought it was because the sauce was unique. He couldn't say what the new taste was. He had to try it more.

So quickly another clip.

However, when she bit it down and chewed it into her mouth, several streams of sour water mixed in the fat of the muscles and muscles were squeezed out and filled her whole mouth.

"Oh

I do not know how many years of old vinegar, sour children stimulate her face wrinkled up, almost immediately covered her mouth, toward the side of the dishes, spit out the piece of meat!

But the sour taste is still in the mouth.

She was so embarrassed that she couldn't even speak. She quickly reached for the water and said, "what's that smell?"

Xie Wei handed over his two mouthfuls of wine.Jiang Xuening didn't look at it, so she took it and drank it.

And then

Her face, which had already been wrinkled, turned black in an instant. She choked and lost her wine cup. She covered her throat and coughed violently: "cough, cough! Thank you, Keke! Cough, Xie Juan

It's like tuberculosis.

Her face is red, extremely sour and extremely spicy, all in one mouth, like a group of fire ran up to her head, want to spit out!

I wish I could die on the spot!

Xie Wei was not surprised to see her: "why, very sour?"

You want to get rich and get killed?!

Jiang Xuening has never eaten such sour food in her two lives!

Listen to the other side of this, where can not understand?

This is to treat her intentionally!

I hate that I didn't pay attention to the way. Xie's ruthless hand is black, and she is clearly evil prison devil. What kind of mind has she lost? How dare she feel that he is a saint with a good heart?

The taste was indescribable for a moment.

Jiang Xuening almost fainted.

She had no time to answer Xie Wei's words. She only searched the room for tea, but she didn't even find a teapot. She pressed her throat, coughed hard, helped the doorframe and ran outside.

Xie Wei looked at her and didn't stop her.

Swords, harps, swords and books are all in the courtyard.

They heard the rummaging in the room.

However, seeing Jiang Xuening's appearance of being poisoned, I can't help but feel awe in my heart.

Jiang Xuening is familiar with Jianshu. Several coughs have made her hoarse. Now she is more afraid of being heard by Xie who is smaller than the needle in the room. She grabs Jianshu and lowers her voice and says, "come on, take a glass of water!"

She wants to retch again.

The sword book's eyelids jump straight, but don't dare to be held by her for too long, go to carry water.

What a big tea cup.

Jiang Xuening took over gududu and poured more than half of it. Then he felt better. But the sour and spicy taste still left a lot in his throat, and he couldn't get rid of it anyway!

Xie is going to die!

Jianshu looked at her face, eyelids straight jump, whispered: "Sir is not happy, do not taste good, also some."

Jiang Xuening is almost out of anger.

That's not good to describe?

It was a cup of vinegar mixed with the most powerful knife! It will take half a life to drink!

She looked up and drank the rest of the tea. Then she handed it back to Jianshu. She waved her hand and went out.

Mr. Jian asked, "where is the book?"

Jiang Xuening looked back at Xie Wei's house, only to find that the whole room was emitting black gas outside. How dare she go in half a step? He shivered and said, "no, don't look for me again! There is something wrong with your husband's brain... "

Then her voice drifted a little.

The whole person seemed to step on the cloud, his body was soft, his feet were empty, and only his last breath was left. He walked out from the corridor.

Dao Qin Jian looked at each other.

After a while, I heard a quiet call in the room: "sword book."

The sword book is excited and goes in.

The table was almost untouched.

Xie Wei stood on the side with a clear and meaningful body. He lightly exposed the snow-white brocade handkerchief on one side and wiped a few drops of vinegar that had just been stained on his fingers. As if he had done nothing just now, he said in a light voice: "they are all taken to feed the dog."

Sword book scalp numb, way: "yes."

He cleaned up everything on the table and took it out.

Dao Qin glanced and shook her head.

Sword book heart has lingering fear, low voice way: "because rather two girls and son?"

Dao Qin said, "it's the same."

Sword book wonder: "but previously silent..."

Dao Qin said: "if it can be done early, where can it be used until now? Don't bother, sir

The sword book motioned him to look at his hand: "so this one?"

When Dao Qin saw it, he did not speak.

They looked at each other again.

In the end, it's Jianshu who has to admit his fate first, walk over from the side and deal with the things that he has spent all morning working on. But after two steps, he stopped again, hesitated for a moment, turned his head and asked, "Dao Qin, you say, what should dogs do if they don't eat?"

“……”

Obviously, this is a very possible problem.

Dao Qin was silent and thought seriously for a while, and said, "either the dog dies or you die."

Sword book

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