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On the day of the winter solstice, there was a heavy snowfall in Hezhou. The whole Bixiao City is covered in silver, with yushu and Qiongzhi, and the scenery is very beautiful.
Si Mingxu became interested, and asked Ting Song and several maidservants to set up an exquisite stove and soup pot in the Huxin Pavilion according to folk customs, and took a pot of fine wine to heat up. The green ant's new fermented wine and the small red clay stove are truly the bliss of the world.
In addition to Xiao Heng, he also sent Yong Xu to call the cheap brother Simingyan and the poisonous doctor Qu Yulin together. Eating hot pot is to have a lot of people to have a good taste.
The pavilion in the center of the lake is small and exquisite, and the plaque above it "Tingxue" is elegant and elegant, and it is also quite artistic. Exquisite embroidered gauze curtains are hung on all sides of the pavilion, and there are winding corridors on both sides leading to the lakeshore. It was mid-winter at this time, and there was only a little lotus left on the surface of the lake, with a thin layer of white snow on it, bleak and peaceful.
The soup pot set up in the pavilion is gurgling and steaming, with a tangy aroma, which looks very attractive on this cold day. Thinly sliced ??lamb, veal, radish slices, green bamboo shoots, and magnolia slices were neatly placed beside the soup potSi Mingxu couldn't wait to grab a chopstick of lamb slices from the soup pot without even dipping it in. He hurriedly put it in his mouth.
Then he was so hot that he took a breath of air: "I'm scalded to death!"
Xiao Heng quickly poured a glass of cold water and handed it to him: "Be careful."
"No one will rob you, look at how you look like a starved ghost reincarnated." Qu Yulin secretly rolled his eyes while holding the wine glass.
Si Mingyan watched Xiao Heng hand over a glass of water to Sim Mingxu, and couldn't help but smile slightly: "Brother Heng, my brother likes to drink herbal tea, especially Bixue Yinjian, but he doesn't like cold water very much."
Si Mingxu took the water glass and gulped down a big gulp of cold water before stopping. His lips were burnt bright red, and he was still panting. He shook his hand: "It's fine with herbal tea, it hurts my stomach when I'm old."
Xiao Heng stared at him for a while, then took a small bone china bowl and put it in front of him. While taking something from the soup pot and putting it into the small bowl, he said, "Let it cool before eating."
Siming Yan smiled and said: "Brother Heng is careful now, but he was not like this before. When I first arrived in Bixiao City, I asked you to play, but you were impatient."
As a patient during this time, Si Mingxu was already used to being served by the male lead, so he didn't think it was a problem at first. But when I heard my younger brother mentioning it at this time, I felt a little ashamed. I am a big man with hands and feet, and let the Taiqing emperor serve the food. I am really sorry for the hero's future.
So he waved his hand: "Xiao Heng, eat it yourself, don't worry about me."
Xiao Heng retracted his chopsticks and glanced at Simingyan, who smiled at him.
Everyone was eating happily, and a guard hurried into the pavilion: "I want to report to the city lord, Pei Zuoshi has just returned to the city, and I have something to see."
Si Mingxu raised his eyebrows. Pei Yun went to Qingzhou to investigate the case of Qixia Villa. He went there for several months. When he came back today, he was in a hurry to find him. It seemed that the case had made progress.
He glanced at Xiao Heng, who was also looking at him, with no emotion in his swarthy eyes.
"Let Pei Zuo envoy come over."
After half a cup of tea time, I saw Pei Yun coming along the lake corridor from a distance. He didn't stride like in the past, but carefully supported a woman and walked slowly into the lake pavilion.
" Aunt Rou?!" Xiao Heng suddenly stood up.
The woman was about forty years old, with a thin figure and a haggard complexion. When she saw Xiao Heng, her eyes straightened immediately, and then her lips trembled violently. She stumbled and fell at Xiao Heng's feet, crying loudly: "My little master! You are really alive! You are still alive!" She pulled Xiao Heng's sleeves were crying until he was out of breath.
It turned out that this woman was Xiao Heng's mother's dowry maid, Xue Rou Niang.
Si Mingxu asked the servant girl to help Xue Rouniang sit down, put a fox fur cape on her, and drank a bowl of hot soup. After a while, Xue Rouniang gradually calmed down, and blood appeared on her face.
She pulled Xiao Heng's sleeve, her face was full of tears: "I didn't expect this servant to see the young master in this life, heaven has eyes!"
Sitting aside, Xiao Heng patted her on the back: "Aunt Rou, it's okay, it's okay."
Pei Yun walked to the table, bent down and said to Siming Xu in a low voice: "The subordinate searched around Qixia Mountain Villa in Qingzhou for several months, and finally found this woman in a ruined temple. She was dressed in rags, was in a trance, and was extremely weak. , I found a local doctor to nurse her for a few days, and gave her Qingxin Pills, and she gradually got better."
He stood up and saw that Xue Rouniang had gradually stopped crying, and said in a deep voice: "Xue Rouniang, tell me what you said to me that day.bsp;"Holy shit Microwave oven, can't it really be Li Liangxiao's doing it? Why do you think the character design is wrong?"
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