The days when I farmed in Liaozhai

Chapter 116 Sure enough, you belong to Mr. Ji

Chapter 116 Sure enough, you belong to Mr. Ji

Fu Duoxi hugged the little fox demon and followed Qiu Lange into the backyard room, and was stunned by the scene in front of him.

There are two looms, one large and one small, in the room. On the small looms, balls of colorful thread are hung, and the warp beams are wrapped with woven cloth. The patterns look exquisite and the colors are bright.

Qiu Lange pointed to the newly made bed by the window, and smiled apologetically, "I can only wrong you to live here."

"Very good, I can get up and weave whenever I want."

Fuduoxi felt very excited. The ancient looms that he had seen in the museum appeared in front of him in a new look. He could also weave cloth by himself. Wearing the clothes that he woven and sewed by himself was definitely the greatest achievement in life.

"I don't mind if you don't mind. The quilts are all freshly laundered and scented. Except for the small room for activities in the house, everything else should be comfortable."

Fu Duoxi followed Qiu Lange's eyes to see that rattan boxes and hangers were placed beside the bed, and there was a small table next to the window, on which were placed mirrors and toiletries.

"I saw that the girl didn't bring any luggage. You can wear my clothes if necessary."

Fu Duoxi shook his head hastily, "I brought a change of clothes, I want to take a bath now."

Qiu Lange smiled and pressed the corner of her mouth, "Washing is done in the stone room next to this room, and behind the stone room is the toilet."

Qiu Lange showed Fu Duoxi the layout of the house but did not intend to leave. Fu Duoxi was also about to ask how to use the tall loom, which he had never seen before.

Fuduo curiously groped for the loom, heard the little fox beeping, turned around and found that the little fox had already climbed into bed to sleep.The little fox demon raised her face to the sky and touched her round belly with both hands, sleeping peacefully.

"Your pet Little Rampant is very cute, Hong'er likes it very much."

"Well, Hu Xiaomeng also likes Hong'er. Hong'er is only three years old and looks like a little adult. Master Qiu taught her so well."

Qiu Lange squeezed her sleeves and smiled, walked to the loom and sat down, pressing her fingertips on the warp beam of the loom as if thoughtful.

"Fu Duoxi, has Mr. Ji mentioned my past to you?"

"No, Mr. Ji didn't say anything before coming here."

Fu Duoxi suddenly had a premonition that Qiu Lange seemed to want to have a long talk with her.

Fu Duoxi moved a small stool and sat down next to Qiu Lange, resting his elbows on the shelf of the loom and looking at Qiu Lange.

"Are you curious about the relationship between Master Ji and me?"

"..."

Fu Duoxi was worried that this was a matter of death, so he blinked his eyes and did not speak.

Qiu Lange raised her sleeves to cover her mouth and smiled. Under the light, her smile was like tiny ripples in the blue lake, vivid and beautiful.

"Ji Yunshen was my neighbor when I was a girl. I am three years older than him. I have a very good relationship with his twin sister Ji Yunqian, and we talk about almost everything. Yunqian is a beautiful and kind girl. We often spend summer nights together Sleep together and count the stars in the sky, dreaming about what kind of husband-in-law you will find in the future..."

"Sometimes girlfriends have better feelings than sisters. If you can't talk to sisters, you can talk to girlfriends."

"Girlfriend?"

Fu Duoxi looked at Qiu Lange and explained with a smile, "The relationship between you and Ji Yunqian is that of best friends, best friends among best friends."

Qiu Lange smiled and nodded, "It's true that Yunqian is my best friend... Unfortunately, she passed away unexpectedly when she was 16 years old. At that time, I had already been selected into the palace as a nobleman..."

"what!"

Fu Duoxi couldn't help being amazed, it turns out that Qiu Lange is a woman from the harem!No wonder Ji Yunshen salutes Qiu Lange, but how can the women in the harem leave the palace? No wonder Honger is the prince?

Fu Duoxi's heart skipped a beat, if Hong'er was the prince, then he would be Princess Changji's younger brother, wouldn't Princess Changji want to compete with Hong'er for the heir of the emperor!

Qiu Lange's next words made Fu Duoxi even more excited.

Four years ago, Qiu Lange and the guard who loved her escaped from the palace. The emperor was furious and sent people to hunt him down. It was Ji Yunshen who came to his rescue in time and saved Qiu Lange's life with the death row...

"Master Ji helped us find this shelter, so that we can live and work in peace."

"A lover will eventually get married, and happiness will come after all hardships."

Fu Duoxi smiled and his eyes sparkled, Qiu Lange turned to look at Fu Duoxi, "Sure enough, you belong to Mr. Ji! You won't treat me differently just because I betrayed the emperor and eloped with the guards."

Qiu Lange's eyes were a little moist. After all these years, she was finally able to confide the secret in her heart to others, and she immediately felt a sense of relief.

"Life is short, so we must pursue true love!" Fu Duoxi's fingertips were bouncing on the loom frame, with a relaxed and natural expression, "It is a kind of emperor to practice Taoism and not enter the harem, and to force those girls to stay in the palace alone to guard their loneliness." cruel."

"Is this what Mr. Ji told you?"

Qiu Lange stood up.Fu Duoxi also hurriedly stood up, "Princess Changji said it. Princess Changji sympathizes with the women in the harem."

"It's Princess Changji..."

Qiu Lange smiled and stroked the broken hair hanging down to her ears, when she heard the door outside the house, she smiled at Fu Duoxi and said: "My husband is back, so you just pretend you don't know anything, I'm afraid my husband will Awkward."

Fu Duoxi shook his head, "What do I know? Why is this loom so big?"

Qiu Lange covered her mouth and smiled, "Tomorrow I will teach you how to weave with this loom. Mr. Ji sent you here because he wanted you to learn from my Qiu family's weaving skills..."

Qiu Lange went out and closed the door behind her.

Fu Duoxi lowered his head and fumbled for the parts of the loom. It seemed that the loom hadn't been used for a long time, but the mechanical interface parts had been maintained, and there was no dust on the shelf, but there was no silk thread on the warp beam.

Fu Duoxi picked up the oil lamp on the table and was about to take a bath, Qiu Lange opened the door and walked in, there were a few clothes hanging on her arms, they were all the clothes she brought when she escaped from the palace, and she didn't need to wear them now, I want to give it to Fu Duoxi.

"After I gave birth to Hong'er, I couldn't wear it anymore. If you don't think the clothes are old, you can accept them. These clothes can also help you learn how to weave."

Fu Duoxi couldn't refuse, and simply accepted it.

Having nothing to say all night, Fu Duoxi got up early the next day to prepare breakfast, and finally met Qiu Lange's husband.

The guard looked more like a scholar, and his speech was refined and refined.I should have heard from my wife about Fuduoxi's origins, and she was very polite and considerate to Fuduoxi.

"Brother, bring your umbrella, it may still rain today."

Qiu Lange grabbed the umbrella to catch up with the man who had already walked into the yard, and stretched out her hand to straighten the man's skirt, her eyes were full of love.

Fu Duoxi later found out that Qiu Lange's husband entered the palace in the early years because the man had long admired Qiu Lange, but he was selected into the palace before he had time to confess his love for Qiu Lange.The man became ill with longing, so he spent a lot of money to find a job as a guard in the palace city. Finally, he saw the person he missed, and the two mustered up their courage and escaped from the imperial city.

Fortunately, Hong'er is not the emperor's son, otherwise Hong'er would definitely not be able to compete with Princess Changji.

"hiss!"

Fu Duoxi accidentally stabbed his finger with the shuttle, seeing the blood gushing from Fu Duoxi's fingertips, the little fox screamed anxiously...

(End of this chapter)

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