Brand Heng care for brand white comb hair, brand white is also obediently lying on the master's legs, a pair of round eyes, from time to time is also staring at the table.

It raised its small head, licked the back of the owner's hand, and then picked it up with its claws.

"Ji Ji..."

"What's the matter?"

The brand weighs to worry low, pulled to pull its long tail.

"Ji..."

Blanche hung his little sharp mouth on the host's arm instead of staring at the tea.

"You'll have a drink later."

As long as the pot of tea is cooked, it is only the sound of the wheels coming from the door. From the beginning of silence to the back, it is already a bit hard to hear, because of the noise outside.

"Ji Ji..."

The brand white, who was drinking water, suddenly jumped up and ran to the window. As a result, he hit the window with a bang.

Then it slid down from the window. It shook its small head, and then ran to the brand Heng worry. It went right under the hand of the brand Heng worry. It also let the owner comfort the fox.

It doesn't seem to be stupid.

Brand Heng to consider rubbing its small head, also know to find someone to complain, prove that this is not smart brain, is not stupid.

And just now that a bang, is also to Changqing scared.

"Childe, what was that voice just now?"

"nothing."

Pangheng comforts the injured fox.

"The cup fell to the ground."

Changqing nodded his head, which is also understood, but he thought again, it is not right ah, those cups are specially made, it can not fall on the ground, but the master said that it was dropped, that is, the master said, even if the master said that the cup flew to heaven, they would say, look how beautiful the cup flies.

"Evergreen..."

The brand Heng cares again is to open mouth, also is to shout the name of evergreen.

"What's the matter, young master?"

Changqing, listen.

"You go and buy two roast chickens, the one that's freshly roasted."

"How do you know that we are under Yipin building?"

Changqing raised his face and looked at the signboard of Yipin building.

"I smell the roast chicken when I blanch."

If it wasn't under the Yipin building, if it wasn't for the smell of roast chicken, then it couldn't have hit the horse window. Only when it met food would it be so persistent.

"Stupid fox."

Changqing stopped the carriage and was ready to buy roast chicken for the fox.

People say that foxes are the ones who love to steal chickens. It seems that they are really good.

Soon after, he brought out some roast chickens. There were many masters in the family, and two foxes were raised. These may not be enough for the two foxes.

A few minutes later, the carriage drove into the Shuo palace, and the brand white jumped out of the carriage. The fox disappeared in a flash. When it came out again, it was followed by the big one every year.

Shen Qingci put the roasted chicken on a large plate, also in front of them.

"It's nice to have a white brand." She touched her little white head. "I also know how to let my brother do it."

A cry of blazing white Ji.

It is a good fox, naturally remember that his brother also likes to eat roast chicken.

Shen Qingci took a chicken leg and chewed it.

After a few bites, she felt a little dull. She gave the drumsticks to the two foxes who sat there and watched them eat.

"Sweet potato again?"

Brand Heng thought came over and sat beside her. She has been like this in recent days. She thinks of sweet potato every day. In fact, he knows that what she thinks is not only sweet potato, but also an affirmation. It is a real place, not a dream.

There are people she cares about and her thoughts.

If it is a dream, then everything is in vain. If it is not a dream, at least she can know that they are still born in this world, even if it is not a place, but at least, they are people who exist and will live well.

Shen Qingci lies on the table. She can't do anything now. It's like a huge mountain of gold and silver. It collapses in front of her with a light sound. People who know her all know that she is greedy for money, but now she has fallen down. Can she be reconciled?

She left so indistinctly, what also did not explain clearly.

In fact, what she was most afraid of was that she had just had a dream, and she was afraid that the dream would disappear.

The two foxes came to eat very delicious. Although Shen Qingci had no taste, she was very happy to see them eat.

Did you go to xiangjue temple?

As soon as she came in, Shen Qingci knew that she had gone to xiangjue temple.And he not only went to xiangjue temple, but also met the old monk. He also sent the silver ticket to him.

"You smell it."

As long as you can tell, Shen Qingci has always used his own sense of smell instead of guessing. Once he left, he felt the smell of sandalwood in xiangjue temple, and there was a faint fragrance of cold tea in the place of master Jingkong.

Even if only a wisp, she also knows where he is going?

"Well," said Shen Qingci listlessly, still lying on the table.

It seems that the old monk did not say anything. The old monk should know something about her dream, but he never said much about it.

So, she couldn't ask what was right.

"The stingy monk."

Shen Qingci could not help but murmured.

Every year, hundreds of thousands of taels of silver were given in vain, and so was the perfume money.

"He can't help saying it."

If he said it, he would listen. If he didn't, he would not ask.

"My uncle is a man of great wisdom. He will not say much about some things."

"I know," Shen Qingci lies on his arm, thinking about what else in the world, some sweet potato flavor? It seems that there is no sweet potato flavor. She has eaten rice for two lives. She has eaten delicacies and grass roots and bark.

There was really nothing that could make her taste sweet potato.

Sweet potato is sweet potato. It can't become anything else.

Neither sweet potato, natural, there is no sweet potato flavor.

"We usually stay for a few days."

We will go out and help you open a few shops, OK?

"Good."

Shen Qingci responded listlessly. She used to love opening a shop and earning money. Even if she had to share equally with the imperial court, she still loved it. But now, she is not interested in anything.

What's more, after some time, what time should we have? First, after spring sowing, we have to wait for the harvest. We don't know whether it is months, March or April?

So she can really stay a few more days.

A lot of days.

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