Shen Qingci gently stroked the soft fur on her body every year, but Blanche had been sleepy for a long time. When she was sleeping by her hand, she only narrowed her eyes every year and a half. She was just closing her eyes and closing her mind.

Shen Gua, where she met the taste of sweet melon, and she still had a dream there.

But now she was told that it was just a dream that she had made because of a Styrax. She had spent a year dreaming in January and had spent her whole life with a dream.

If this is true, then ah duo Niang and they do not exist. Her brother-in-law, she clearly held his little hand.

"No one said it was fake."

"There are many places in the world that we haven't been to or walked through. We haven't even finished the four countries, let alone the small overseas countries."

"The shipping of Dazhou is not so good. If we have the chance, we can go out to sea and find the cool place you said, OK?"

"There's my grandmother there."

Shen Qingci was hugging each year, "and my brother-in-law, my cat, and a fat, stupid dog."

People have feelings, even if they just get along for a year, but that is her mother, is her brother's.

Brand Heng worry in the heart of some slightly uncomfortable, the original is so long, she has been reading Lou Xuefei, but also want to have a brother and sister connected with their own blood.

No matter how good Shen Qingci and Shen Wenhao are, they have never had a grudge, but there is always a lack of blood between them. Therefore, she never loves to go back to the Duke of Wei, and she will not attack Lin yunniang. It is just because there is something missing between them. When she goes, all she has to face is Lin yunniang's kind of eyes when you are what you are and how to control me.

She is not afraid of Lin's mother, nor is she afraid of losing Shen Wenhao's face. She just, does not want to always remember that she does not have a mother or brother or sister.

"They're going to be great in places we don't know about."

"Well, I know."

Shen Qingci gently sniffed his nose. "When I come back, she will go back. She will take good care of Aung and her brother-in-law. Even if she doesn't go back, I will arrange things, but they are still them without me." And she didn't belong there.

She closed her eyes and curled up her body. She was still very weak, but she had a kind of familiar and peaceful Brahma around her body.

When she woke up, she was still lying on the floor with two foxes, one big and one small, lying beside her. She said that these two foxes had been guarding her side all the time. At the beginning, they were not allowed to be moved by her. Anyone who was close to her would yell at anyone, and she would bite the white plum.

Shen Qingci reached out his hand, touched their small heads, rubbed her hands with her white head, and then was happy to retract into her hands.

Still did not grow up, palm big little fox.

They don't have much demand for it. It's still a little fox. It's nearly 20 years old every year, and it has grown so big. Now it may not even be two years old. It's just a little fox.

Shen Qingci sat up and put his hand on his clothes.

In fact, she knew where she was in a flash. It was the taste of Shuo palace and the fragrance of that pear tree. Even if it was not in bloom, the pear tree always had a faint fragrance.

And the smell of these two foxes.

They have been bathed, and their bodies are white and pure, of course, they are also fragrant, and they are not smelly at all. He picked up the brand white, let her sleep on the quilt, and then pinched the tip of its small ear.

Blanching felt uncomfortable, and was moved by his ears. He shook his head and turned his small body around for a few times. Then he used his butt to face the master and made a small snore. Then he knew how sweet it was sleeping.

As soon as he came in, he found that Shen Qingci was in a daze.

"Hungry?" He came over and sat in front of Shen Qingci, "but I'll let someone do it for you."

"I want to have sweet potato porridge."

As soon as Shen Qingci wakes up these days, she has sweet potato porridge to drink. Suddenly one day she can't drink it. She doesn't know what she wants to eat?

"Is that sweet potato really delicious?"

After listening to Shen Qingci, brand Heng thought about sweet potatoes for a night. How is it really so delicious?

"Yummy," Shen Qingci nodded. "It's sweet. It can be ground into flour. When added with flour, it can be made into steamed bread. It's not here."

Shen Qingci lowered her head. She knew that she could not eat sweet potato any more.

Maybe this life is also impossible to eat, because it is a big cool thing, can also be said, is her dream of things, big week did not have, and no things, even if change is not out.

"I'll have some porridge made for you."He can help her find all the things that Da Zhou doesn't have. Where can he find them for her?

Not long after, Baimei came in. Seeing Shen Qingci waking up, her eyes turned red.

This is really frightening to her. Fortunately, she wakes up, otherwise she doesn't know how to explain to the young master and the three little masters.

"What good things did you bring me, little plum?"

Shen Qingci put the brand white in front of every year. Every year, he picked up the brand white, and also took it to the tiger skin nest on the ground.

When Bai Mei heard xiaomeizi's three words, her tears rolled down. She quickly turned her face, pulled up her sleeve, and secretly wiped her tears.

"Ma'am, how old am I now

"If you put on more Yurong ointment, you will always be a little plum."

Shen Qingci also gave Baimei some Dongling secret medicine at the beginning. Although there were no more adventures than her, Baimei was still old. Now, although it was not the small plum before, it was still a plum.

"Madame is laughing at white plum."

Bai Mei couldn't help laughing at her tears. She quickly put the bowl in front of Shen Qingci.

Shen Qingci is holding the white porridge in her hand. She still wants the bowl of sweet potato porridge made by Yuniang and the sweet potato she has piled up in a cellar. She still has so many sweet potatoes that she hasn't eaten. If she had known that she would go home in such a way, she might as well not do nothing every day, just eat sweet potatoes, and then go home only after eating enough.

It was a sweet potato that she had worked hard to grow for months. She had not eaten a few.

Sweet potato is so delicious that cats and dogs like it, and foxes should also like it.

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