"The Lord has not got up yet. Instead of waiting with big eyes and small eyes, it's better to eat breakfast and wait at the same time!" Mozi Xuan a pair of iron buddies, lure way.

"What Lord Mo said is very true!" Zhu zongqiao arched his hand and sat down opposite mozixuan.

Mozixuan looked at him, and a group of Yamen servants behind him said, "find a place, sit down and eat together!"

"Lord Xie Mo!" The Yamen servants arched their hands, pulled a chair respectively, and Wei Jin was sitting.

Seeing this, the shopkeeper went to the back kitchen and put hot buns on the table.

In a quarter of an hour

Wei Chi Ming and Xiao Mo Xin come up and down from the building. They are all chatting and laughing.

"It's quite lively!" Xiao Mo Xin picks eyebrow, side eye, looked at eye Wei Chi Ming.

"I'll pack up later and go to the post house!" Wei Chi Ming suddenly said in a deep voice.

Xiao moxin raised his hand and compared it with an "OK" gesture.

Hearing the news, Zhu zongqiao put down the steamed buns in his hand and welcomed them.

Seeing this, the Yamen servants got up and followed.

"I'll meet the third prince!" Zhu zongqiao.

"My subordinates, meet the third prince!" All yamen servants.

"Don't be so polite, all of you should be flat!" Wei Chi Ming raised his hand lightly.

"Thank you Zhu zongqiao and others got up one after another.

Wei Chi Ming Mou Guang, once swept the table top, already ate almost of steamed stuffed bun: "all full?"

"Er ~ ~" Zhu zongqiao's scalp was numb for no reason, and a drop of cold sweat slipped down his forehead: "return to the Lord, I have almost eaten it!"

"If you don't have enough, sit down and continue to eat!"

"No! No need to... " Zhu zongqiao waved his hand again and again, and the cold sweat on his forehead was more urgent.

He has a cold face. How can he listen to these words? It doesn't seem like a sincere invitation.

Wei Chi Ming didn't try to be more reluctant, so he just found a clean table to sit down.

Xiao moxin followed and sat down opposite him.

The waiter looked at his words and put on two hot buns.

"It's not hungry. Eat it!" Wei Chi Ming holds a bun and gives it to Xiao Mo Xin.

Xiao Mo Xin took it, put it to his lips and bit it Yeah! It's delicious! "

"If it's delicious, eat more!"

"Good!" Xiao Mo Xin chewed the steamed stuffed bun and answered vaguely.

Wei Chi Ming's eyes flashed a smile of doting, and then he took the bun and bit his lips.

“....” Zhu zongqiao.

“....” All yamen servants.

Why do you eat steamed stuffed buns like nobody else?

Is this far from what they imagined?

After a long wait

Wei Chi Ming finally took the last bite of steamed stuffed bun. After Zhu zongqiao and others took a long breath of relief, he looked sideways at the person beside him and asked, "are you full?"

“....” Zhu zongqiao and others who have been neglected again.

"Full!" Xiao Mo Xin swallowed the steamed stuffed bun in his mouth, and glanced at Zhu zongqiao and others: "you hurry up first, I'll go upstairs to pack up the presents!"

"Good!"

Xiao Mo Xin got up, nodded to Zhu zongqiao and others, and walked up to the building.

With her leaving, Zhu zongqiao, who was finally looked at by Wei Chi Ming, almost burst into tears.

He finally found a little sense of existence.

Upstairs

"Miss! Are we going to live in the post house until we return to the capital? " Rui'er asks curiously while packing.

"I don't know. Let's wait and see." Xiao Mo Xin casually said that he packed his personal belongings separately, so that he would not be able to find them when he wanted to use them in the future.

Pistil son thinks, feel this kind of thing, really have no what accurate letter.

Who knows what will happen in the future?

Zhao Xinlian, who is quietly packing up, quietly listens to their conversation, but never adds a word.

Rui'er noticed her silence in advance and looked at her suspiciously: "Xinlian! Why don't you talk today? "

Zhao Xinlian raised her eyes and said with a smile, "I'm listening to you

"I just saw that you didn't speak. I thought you had something on your mind?" Rui'er's eyebrows and eyes are bent. It seems true and false.

Zhao Xinlian laughs: "I can have something on my mind, you think too much!"

"I'm not afraid. You haven't come out of your sadness yet." Rui'er whispered.

Hearing the words, Zhao Xinlian could not help showing a trace of sadness: "my mother has been ill for several years on and off, and the suffering she suffered is not summed up in a word or two. Therefore, death is not a relief for her!"

Xiao Mo Xin, who was just packing up, raised her eyes and crossed her eyes.

Rui'er spat out the tip of her tongue, raised her hand, and palmed her mouth. She wondered which pot she really didn't open. She said: "Xinlian! I'm sorry! I didn't mean to mention it. Don't be sad, or I'll have a bad conscience! ""Never mind!" Zhao Xinlian pulled up a farfetched smile and said: "I believe that some things will slowly open up with the passage of time, instead of being immersed in sadness and unable to extricate themselves!"

"If only you could figure it out!" Xiao moxin tied up the package, walked to her, raised his hand and patted her on the shoulder: "you lost your mother, there are still us!"

"Yes! You still have us Rui'er agreed: "from now on, we are a family!"

"Family?" Zhao Xinlian whispered, her eyes suddenly became a little hot.

"Yes! A family Rui'er solemnly repeated: "in the future, you will not only have me, but also miss. We will follow miss all our lives and take care of Miss, OK?"

"Good!" Zhao Xinlian nodded heavily, and her eyes were shining, staring at Xiao moxin: "miss! I will be loyal to you all my life, and I will be loyal to you all my life! "

"Don't be too full of words. It's a long life. No one knows what will happen in the future!" Xiao Mo Xin took back his fingertips and said with a smile.

Hearing this, Zhao Xinlian's face suddenly changed: "miss! Do you dislike maidservants, so... "

"Where do you think you are?" Looking at her anxious appearance, Xiao Mo Xin said with a smile: "I mean, maybe in the future, when you meet the right sweetheart, don't say it's voluntary to stay. I'm afraid I want to leave you, you won't like it!"

"I won't have a sweetheart, and I won't get married. In my life, in my next life From generation to generation, I will be with you and take care of your daily life Zhao Xinlian is not relaxed because of her explanation, but more anxious.

As if once she left her life, she would be like a fish without water, and she could only live without water and die.

Xiao Mo Xin's eyebrows were slightly invisible and frowned. Immediately, he seemed to be careless and said, "don't be nervous. As long as you are willing to stay, no one will drive you away!"

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