Chapter 1139

The leaves of the trees were softly rustled by the wind.

Shen Qingci seems to have heard some stories, even these winds are followed by more ethereal.

"Who?"

Suddenly, she opened her eyes and turned.

But there was nothing but the whirling of the shadows of the trees.

This kind of feeling is very strange, can't someone peep at her?

"Think!" She called out Xie Si's name, knowing that he would be here.

"There's heath, ma'am."

Xie came out from the side.

Shen Qingci frowned and asked, "thinking, what do you feel?"

Heath shook his head and said, "madam, I don't feel anything?"

"Is it?"

Shen Qingci still feels a little strange. She can say that she is too thoughtful once or twice, but this is a few times. After too many coincidences, it is not just a coincidence.

However, Xie Si is a martial arts practitioner. She doesn't feel it. So it should be nothing.

Shen Qingci turns around and tightens his clothes, then turns to walk inside.

But her heart is still a little uneasy, such uneasiness, but also make her always some heart anxious.

She also wanted to transfer a few more guards, but also felt that some small big work, labor is moving the crowd, finally this matter still can not know.

Gently, she sighed, pressed her forehead, and then held out her hand to the fox.

"Every year, you say, do I think too much?"

The little fox jumped to her in front of her, and then to her shoulders.

"Ji Ji..."

It calls from time to time, really do not know what is saying?

Shen Qingci stretched out his hand, and the little fox jumped into her hand again. It has been nearly four years. How could it still be so small? It's also the doctor who said that it's very difficult to raise a snow fox. It's like a young fox for ten years.

Shen Qingci poked the little fox's forehead. He sat down and lay down with his clothes.

The rest of the day, she did not have that kind of discomfort, also thought that she was too tired, so even the perception is poor.

But gradually, she also forgot about it. She still took the fruit to make spices every day, and then secretly sent some snacks to a child. Everything was safe.

This night, when it was dark, Shen Qingci hung a small cloth bag on the small fox's neck. The little fox was too small to carry a lot of things like the wind. But it was also because of its small size that it was more sensitive and difficult to be found. Fortunately, Shen Qingci would not let him carry too much, and no matter how many, he could not carry it.

It's usually three snacks, three candies, and so on.

"Go ahead."

Shen Qingci patted the little fox's head, "it will be delicious when I come back."

"Ji Ji..." The little fox called to his master, and his figure flashed, and he was flying away as fast as lightning.

Shen Qingci stood up and straightened his clothes.

She took off the lampshade, from the candlestick, took out the night pearl, this is to lie down.

And do not know how long sleep, she suddenly opened her eyes, the heart of a silk unknown depression.

"Three Xi," Shen Qingci called out to the outside.

However, Sanxi did not give her a response.

Oh, she thought that Sanxi today should be the rest day in January. She has already let her out of the mansion. So tonight, it is not Sanxi who is on duty, but Daxiang. It is that Daxiang is not feeling well and has been replaced. She is afraid that it will spread the disease to others, especially there are fruits in the house.

Shen Qingci sat up with his eyebrows twisted gently all the time.

What he wanted was to put on his clothes and go to the incense chamber.

She stretched out her hand, holding a night pearl in her hand, and walked all the way from the secret way into the incense chamber. After placing the night pearl, everything here became bright.

She went to the table, then sat there and picked it up. Her fingers moved quickly above, leaving a trace of fragrance.

"Who?" Her hands suddenly a meal, turning back, the pupil is a contraction.

"Madame Xie situ outside opened his eyes and rushed out.

"Sisi, what do you want?"

As soon as Xie Si opened the door, he saw Shen Qingci standing in front of the table. He also took out the night pearl, and the light in the whole incense chamber also brightened.

"Madam, are you all right?"

Xie Si always felt that there was something strange about him, but he couldn't say where it was strange?

"Well, nothing," Shen Qing said with a smile. His drooping eyelashes were clear and delicate. "I just accidentally touched the lamp."

"The subordinate stepped down first."

Xie Si saw that Shen Qingci had nothing to do with it, and she did not know that at the moment when she closed the door, the woman inside her raised her face. The light in her pupils was slightly folded.Then she turned around, sat down again, and picked up the spices on the table.

Early in the morning, the door outside was tapped.

"But will you wake up, ma'am?"

"Well," came a soft answer from the room.

Bai Mei quickly sent someone to wash things in.

The collapse of Shen Qingci is already sitting up, that is, he has been holding up his forehead with his hands.

"Madame, but what's wrong?"

Bai Mei asked anxiously. She always feels that her wife is a little strange these days. It seems that since the three young boys were sent out, she can't lift her spirits.

How can Baimei not feel the same about it?

She is a mother herself. If someone takes away her children, she will not be mad. However, the lady sent all three young childres to that place. The poor young master is a two-year-old child. When she was two years old, her family had not been weaned.

Shen Qingci gently rubbed her forehead, and her long eyelashes slightly lowered her eyes.

Then, she gently shook her head, "nothing, just can't feel strong."

"Would you like a doctor, madam?"

Hearing Shen Qingci, Bai Mei is not very comfortable, and she also has some urgency in her heart.

"I have nothing to do. I don't need a doctor." Shen Qingci took his own handkerchief and cleaned the bottom. Then he sat at the table and propped up his forehead.

"Bai Mei, I'm a little tired recently."

She murmured to herself. She didn't know whether to speak to Baimei or to herself.

"I'm tired. The lady will be fine after a few days' rest."

Bai Mei turned around and picked up the things in the house.

"Is it?" The voice of Shen Qingci is still quiet.

"When it comes to rest, spices are always made."

Bai Mei took a piece of soft cloth and wiped the table again and again. She also listened to Shen Qingci's words, "I just feel that Madame is too hard, and those made by her are enough for several shops to use for several years. Even Yurong ointment has been saved a lot."

Shen Qing said with a smile, which was still stained with a lot of fatigue.

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