In troubled times, the daughter-in-law returns

Chapter 11 Special
Mu Xue hadn't fallen asleep all this time, she was really confused, did Sikong Ye fall ill or something?Why did it come out all of a sudden?
After confirming that he had left completely, her tense back relaxed, she rolled over, closed her eyes and fell asleep.

In the days that followed, Mu Xue painstakingly studied the books sent by Sikong Ye, and Sikong Ye also formed a pattern that she would come to Jinxiudui every three days, sometimes during the day and sometimes at night Although he stayed overnight, he did not interfere with Muxue's well water.

In the beginning, Mu Xue's vigilance was still very high. The two of them shared the same room, even if they didn't share the same bed, she would stay alert until dawn.

But later, when she knew that Sikong Ye would never touch her, she let down her guard.

Sikong Ye on the other side was also very puzzled. He didn't get sick because of contact with Mu Xue before, so he thought that his illness was cured, but after going back, he tried it quietly, and it still didn't work. I went to sit by Lan Kexin's bed for a while, feeling uncomfortable all over. If he hadn't left before the rash started, I'm afraid he would have another serious illness.

Ever since he witnessed a tragedy in which a woman tortured and killed her husband when he was young, he suffered from a strange disease that prevented him from touching women. Once touched, he would develop rashes all over his body, and in severe cases, he would become unconscious.He came here many times, in fact, just to find out why this Mu Xue from Xiliang Kingdom is so special.

He even brought over the doctor who specialized in conditioning his body once.

It's just that the doctor also expressed his helplessness.

Mu Xue didn't understand what Sikong Ye was thinking, and she didn't have time to figure out his thoughts. She just wanted to find an opportunity to enter the Xiangyang Hou's mansion in the shortest possible time, find an opportunity, and destroy the foundation that the Xiangyang Hou had worked so hard to build over the years. Make his life worse than death!
She only has more than two months, and every moment cannot be wasted.

So apart from practicing and resting, she spends all her time studying those materials.

When Sikong Ye came over, most of the time he saw her buried in the pile of books.

He wouldn't disturb her either, he just held a cup of tea from a distance and just looked at her like that.

He can tell at a glance whether a person is really concentrating or pretending.Mu Xue really didn't see him.

This realization made him feel a little uncomfortable.

The third son of Yecheng, he is the first, not only because of his power, but also because of his appearance, demeanor and martial arts, he is also the best among the three sons.

Thousands of school-age girls in Yecheng are all obsessed with him, and there are even a few girls who want to regret their marriage just because they saw him, and would rather come to the city lord's mansion to be a maid, and some girls throw themselves into the river because he doesn't want to accept the marriage arranged by their parents. , and so on.

He doesn't like such troublesome things, so he rarely shows his face in public, but there is no doubt that as long as he travels, it will definitely cause a sensation in the city, and even traffic jams.

Mu Xue was the only one who regarded him as air.

There was a bit of inquiry in his eyes.

Unexpectedly, because of her impatience these days, Mu Xue got a little angry, buried her head in the pile of books for an hour in a row, her shoulders and neck were also very uncomfortable, she raised her eyes and moved her neck slightly, and said in a gentle voice: "Water."

Sikong Ye didn't know what he was thinking, so he strolled forward and put the half-drunk tea in his hand into Mu Xue's outstretched hand like a white magnolia.

Mu Xue suddenly opened her eyes, and frowned slightly, "Young City Lord is here?" Holding her hand in front of her eyes, she casually threw the teacup away, "Sorry, I don't have the habit of drinking other people's tea."

A servant girl had already brought hot tea, but before the tea reached Mu Xue's hand, Sikong Ye stopped it halfway, picked it up and sipped it, put it on the tray again, and looked at Mu Xue with slightly raised eyebrows.

Mu Xue didn't bother with him, but just ordered the servant girl to change the tea again.

If so, the servant girl went back and forth more than a dozen times, her legs were about to run thin, Mu Xue still didn't drink a sip of tea, it seemed that she was competing with her, even if Sikong Ye didn't drink, she would put the teacup to her lips, And Mu Xue, who is clean by nature, would definitely not drink that cup of tea again.

The last time, the servant girl's expressionless face was hard to describe with grievance or bitterness, her forehead was densely covered with sweat, and her breath was very unstable.

After tossing around like this, Mu Xue couldn't read anymore, so she folded the book she was reading upside down on the table, stood up, and ordered the maid to prepare a small stove and tea set, and she wanted to cook tea herself.

Sikong Ye raised his eyebrows, "A rude woman like you can still cook tea?"

"It's not just tea art," Mu Xue said with a smile on her lips, "I also know a little bit about poetry and songs, cooking and cutting female red musical instruments can also pass the time."

Sikong Ye didn't seem to believe it, "Where did you get the chance to learn this?"

Mu Xue didn't bother to answer, and walked slowly towards the next room. The maid had already prepared all the things she needed.

Mu Xue knelt behind the long table, first scalded and washed the tea set, then heated the stove to boil water, while measuring and sifting the tea.

Her fingers are slender, flexible and soft, and her light and familiar movements are like the dance of her fingertips, which makes people unable to take their eyes off.

After a while, she pushed a cup of fragrant tea in front of Sikong Ye, "Young City Master thinks it's because he hasn't had any water for a few days, so he's in such a hurry, please use it."

She herself drank plain water slowly from a slightly larger tureen.

Sikong Ye picked up the teacup and sniffed it lightly, the fragrance was long and distant, it was the best Mingqian Longjing tea.Take a sip, the teeth and cheeks will stay fragrant.

He couldn't help but have a little more scrutiny in his eyes, this girl is very good at tea!

"Why do you only drink plain water?"

"Oh," Mu Xue said unhurriedly, "I am the last person who is unwilling to lower my style."

Sikong Ye raised his eyebrows, this woman is really courageous!Has he ever seen such a woman acting recklessly in front of him?

Instead, he laughed softly, "Interesting, is Miss Mu planning to use this method to attract my attention?"

"Yes, yes," Mu Xue said in a charming voice, her eyes rolled around, and she was full of charm, "If I don't pester the young city lord, how can I achieve my wish? Of course, I will do my best to let the young city lord Pay attention to me, it's best to have deep roots in me!"

Even though he knew that this woman was full of cannonballs, Sikong Ye's heart throbbed.

It's just that he has always been restrained and forbearing, and slight psychological changes will not cause his face to change. He just curled his lips and said, "In this case, I hope Miss Mu will remember what I said at this moment."

Mu Xue smiled enchantingly, seeing that his cup was empty, she refilled him another cup of tea.

The two sat opposite each other for a quarter of an hour, Sikong Ye drank three cups of tea, and then they left the tea room.

Mu Xue felt a little dizzy after reading the book all morning. She needed to relax, so she went to the garden for a walk. By the way, she asked Sikong Ye. , he went to the garden first.

(End of this chapter)