Chapter 30 A mistake turns into eternal regret (2)

6days ago Historical fiction 4
The owner of this yard went with his family and ran away. Xilan picked up the bargain and bought the land deed for only a few taels of silver.

As the sun was sinking, she brought a bundle of firewood piled by the original owner by the wall, and made a fire in the stove hole, and taught the two little girls how to add firewood and raise the salary.

She came to the stove and poured the fermented rice glutinous rice bought by her neighbor into boiling water, and poured it into the eggs laid by the hens in the yard. There were four eggs in total, adding a few rock sugar particles, gently drew circles from right to left with an iron spoon, stirring the eggs without breaking them, so that they could fully blend with the sweetness of the wine.

After half the incense stick, a pot of sweet and fragrant fermented glutinous rice cake will be prepared.

Xilan first put an egg on each of the two little girls, poured it with a full of mellow glutinous rice, and then brought it to the table. Qi Meng Liusui was so hungry that her eyes were straightened. They sat on a bench and swallowed it voraciously when Xilan asked them to eat it.

Xilan also scooped his egg into Yan Qingci's bowl and pushed the door to her and sent it to her. Seeing the woman's back to her, her whole body curled up on the couch, still sobbing quietly.

Have dinner.

Xilan sat next to the couch, stirring the food in the bowl with a spoon, removing the heat for her, and advised that this fermented glutinous rice glutinous rice and moistening the lungs. It is just right for you to eat it. Although it is not as good as the delicacies you have eaten in the past, it is a delicacy in the eyes of ordinary people. It tastes sweet, why not try it?

Yan Qingci remained motionless, his body trembling due to sobs restrained a little, and his crying became more restrained, from sobs to silent.

I haven't eaten for a day and am sick again. How can I not eat? Be obedient, can I get up and have a sip?

Because of lying down, the beauty bones on Yan Qingci's back appear more prominent, like two pieces of uncensored jade in a thin dress, describing the beautiful and seductive way to touch it.

Standing beside the bed, Xilan looked down from above, and saw her biting her right hand and enduring her patience. Half of her face looked even weaker under the dark lamp. How could she be the proud daughter of heaven who was once proud of her talent?

Xilan couldn't help but think of the line in the poem "The Goddess's poem is quiet and swaying in the world, like an immortal or a human being, and beautiful indescribable.

You go, I don't need you to be pity.

Yan Qingci said depressedly, since you could sneak out to meet your Mu army's reinforcements when you were in Yan's mansion, why are you pretending to be hypocritical now? Go back to your Liuquan Mountain. The Chuling Marquis Mansion and Yan's family have collapsed. There is no more Miss Yan San, and I can't afford to raise any slaves.

Xilan knew in her heart that she was afraid of dragging her down, so she was deliberately provoking herself to leave.Not believing her plan, Xi Lan scooped a spoonful of glutinous rice soup flat and lightly, cut the wall of the bowl, leaned against the edge of the porcelain and let it cool down a little, and said:

Madam Li entrusted you to me during her lifetime. Although the Chuling Marquis Mansion was collapsed, my promise should end here, but I cannot abandon you.It’s not only the last words of the nanny, but after all, Wenqin and Moyue saved you and saved my life, otherwise I would have died at the hands of the Beiyuan people, so they are also my benefactors.The two of them used their blood to exchange for your peace. If I abandon you and leave alone at this moment, wouldn’t they be cold to their kindness in the nine fountains?I can't do such a kindness and revenge, so no matter what you say, I will not leave until I witness your health with my own eyes.

Yan Qingci held up and looked at Xilan, trying to see through her.

The latter handed the spoon to her mouth, Yan Qingci turned his head and said: Take it away... cough cough... I won't eat it!

After saying that, I coughed for a while because of shortness of breath.

Xilan turned to put the rice soup in the spoon in her mouth, fixed her chin with her right hand, pried open the stubborn lips and teeth of the tongue, and passed the fermented glutinous rice one by one with her mouth.

This happened several times, and until the other party stopped resisting, Xilan scooped the eggs and fed them to her.

Yan Qingci opened his mouth and held the corner of the egg meat, staring at the eyes of the feeding person, swallowing and chewing inch by inch, and the softness in the egg overflowed from the corner of his mouth and rubbing it.

Xilan wiped the remains of her lips with her thumb. Yan Qingci unconsciously licked it there. Xilan immediately felt as if she was stung by something and hurriedly withdrew her hand.

A bowl of fermented glutinous rice balls unknowingly saw the bottom. Xilan took a soft cushion and placed it behind her, letting her sit half-sit and then sleep.

I went to the yard to collect Qi Meng Liusui's light bowl, washed it together, put it in the wooden cabinet, burned hot water to let the two little girls wash their private parts and feet, and coaxed them to go to bed early to fall asleep.

After finishing all this, Xilan Fang brought a basin of clean hot water into Yan Qingci's house. The handkerchief that she had never used before was burned and burned inside. After wringing the moisture out, she lifted the quilt with one hand and wanted to pick her underpants.

Yan Qingci pressed her hand: What to do?I have weak lungs and have hemiplegia, so how can I help me clean this place?

I thought that the daughter of the Hou Mansion was used to being served by others and was even served and bathed, so there should be no objection to wipe her body or something.

Unexpectedly, she spoke to stop her, so Xilan had to hand the hot silk to her and let her wipe it by herself.

Forget it,

Yan Qingci relaxed his hands, bent his legs upwards, spreading them into an angle for her to deal with. Come and help me.

The garden is pink, sparsely dotted with grass.The handkerchief with the remaining warmth was pasted on the delicate buds, carefully tracing through the gaps between the petals, and carefully wiping each place.

The heat storms not only the private parts, but also the spring heart that is rippling with the rippling of Yan Ci.

Um……

She clasped her hands tightly on the edge of the quilt, her cheeks were suspiciously red, her breathing was rapid and she was slightly gasping.

The more you rub that place, the wetter.

She was moved.

Xilan had had sex with her so many times, so she naturally knew what this reaction meant. She breathed tightly and quietly wiped away the wet liquid that was overflowing from her with her handkerchief.

Late at night, Xilan slept on the couch beside the window. She opened her eyes and looked at Yueying who was entering the room in a daze. Then she heard Yan Qingci sleeping against the wall suddenly speak, her voice clear: I'm cold, come and sleep with me.

Xilan fell asleep.

He heard her say again: Hug me.

She hugged her from behind, not knowing whether it was an illusion or something, but Xi Lan suddenly felt that the other person's body was unprecedentedly thin.

Hold it tighter.

Xilan exerted force, and her left hand passed through the bottom of her neck as a soft pillow for her, pressing her palm on her right shoulder; her right hand crossed her waist and hugged her softly and vigorously.

If it were her, that would be fine.

Xilan knew that she was referring to Mu Chenjue, so she remained silent, but hugged the person tighter and tighter.

In this way, I feel at ease and my love is clear.