"Girl, I have to go to the magistrate's Yamen this evening," Chen Qingxuan said to ah Chou as he arranged his clothes. "I'll be back in a short time. By the way, I'll pick up grandma in the morning. By then, she'll be able to bring you a lot of happy candy and eggs."

He didn't want to go to the Yuanxiao dinner party of the magistrate's Yamen, but a few days ago, the official Fang's personal invitations were sent, and he naturally didn't want to go.

"That's for sure. Grandma Chen told me when she left. When she came back this time, she would take some happy sugar and eggs for me to eat. They are all mine, but none of yours. Hehe," ah Chou poked a small head out of the room and said with a smile to Chen Qingxuan, "Oh, you're busy, don't worry about me, just don't drink too much. Grandma Chen said you drank too much last time. It's hard to serve them 。”

"I know. I won't drink a mouthful today," Chen Qingxuan said to ah Chou as he looked into those dark eyes, warm but speechless. He moved his eyes, put on his cloak and said to ah Chou, "don't eat too much at night. When you come back, I will bring you delicious food."

"Ah! Thank you very much, Mr. Chen. " A Chou agrees.

"OK, go in, I'll go now," Chen Qingxuan waved to ah Chou, and walked toward the door, but he stopped for two steps, and looked back at ah Chou. "The medicine has been fried, and it will be half an hour later. Remember to drink it."

"Oh," ah Chou nodded, looking at Chen Qingxuan with a little desire for words. "Mr. Chen..."

"What's the matter?" Chen Qingxuan asked.

"What can I do to be good?" Ah Chou blinked and asked, with an urgent face that could not be concealed, "I think I'm all well. My head doesn't hurt or I don't cough these days. My body is stronger than before. I think it's OK. But why do I need to drink medicine? Still can't go out? "

"If you are ill or not, don't count it until the doctor says it." Chen Qingxuan's face is a little ugly, and his voice is a little heavy. "Go back to the room quickly, drink the medicine well for a while, and don't go anywhere."

"Yes." Ah Chou's heart was speechless, and he went back to the house obediently and closed the door.

Chen Qingxuan looked at the closed door and sighed silently. He shook his head a little ironically and walked out slowly. What did he want? Can he keep this girl in that little room all his life? Or can you tie the girl's heart?

What is he thinking about?

Chen Qingxuan slapped the head of the palm vigorously, then pushed the door out.

After a step, Chen Qingxuan was stunned. In front of the fence and under the bare birch tree, Kong Wenmin was standing with his back. Today's snow stopped, but in the evening, the scattered snow began to float again. It was really small, but Kong Wenmin's body was already white. At a glance, he knew that he had stood for a long time.

"Why are you here?" Chen Qingxuan walked to Kong Wenmin and frowned. He really hated this rude general with developed limbs. He hated it before. He was even more upset since that day when he was in the magistrate's Yamen regardless of pouring his wine.

Kong Wenmin is also very upset with him, thinking that when Miss Fang asked him to pick up Kong Wenmin early in the afternoon, the girl's face was too shy to cover up, and Kong Wenmin's eyes would burst into flames.

"At the order of the young lady, come to pick up Chen Xiucai for the banquet," said Kong Wenmin lightly, turning around and releasing the reins from the tree, patting the snow on the horse, and looking at Chen Qingxuan scornfully. "Chen Xiucai, please get on the bus. In such a day, if Chen Xiucai is frozen, how can it be good?"

"Easy to say, easy to say," Chen Qingxuan looked at Kong Wenmin with a pale face and said slowly, "cold is not afraid, can you drink two drinks? Do you think that's right? Or I'll go back and get you a pot of knives? "

Kong Wenmin's face suddenly darkened, and naturally remembered the ugliness he lost when he was drunk. At this time, he inevitably fell in front of Chen Qingxuan. He wanted to embarrass Chen Qingxuan, but he found that he couldn't find words to stop the sharp tongued scholar. Now he didn't pay attention to Chen Qingxuan, and then he turned around and got on the carriage.

Chen Qingxuan didn't care about him either. Now he got on the carriage slowly, but he didn't wait for him to sit down, and the carriage had already galloped away, and he fell into the carriage with a "puff".