It’s the emperor’s birthday, but you don’t have to go to the morning court for three days, and “Little Baozi” doesn’t have to go to the academy for three days. The three of them basically didn’t sleep well last night. At dawn, Zhuo Ye and “Little Baozi” slept soundly. Feng Linche did the same.
I woke up when I heard the sound of Qiao Ling walking outside the bedroom.
Feng Lince lifted the bed curtains and glanced at the hourglass. It was already midnight.
"Girl, are you awake?" Qiao Ling asked softly outside the door.
Feng Lince got up, put on his shoes and robe, went to the door of the bedroom, opened the door and whispered to Qiao Ling: "Let her sleep a little longer, don't disturb her first." After saying that, he walked out of the bedroom and walked out of the house.
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When Qiao Ling saw Feng Lince coming out of Zhuo Ye's room, she was so shocked that her eyes almost popped out! After a long while, she blinked stupidly, found her voice, and stammered at Feng Lince's back.
Authentic: "Yes, the king, the prince, the slave, the servant knows..."
Did the prince come out of the girl's room?! Did the prince spend the night in the girl's room?! When did the prince come in?! Ah!! The young prince is still in there!!! Could it be that the prince and the girl had sex in front of the young prince?
...just what?
too crazy!!!
Feng Lince walked to the door, suddenly turned around and gave Qiao Ling a warning look!
Qiao Ling was so frightened that she shivered. After that, she decisively decided to bury what she saw this morning in her heart...
Don't say anything, your life is at stake...
When Zhuo Ye woke up, she saw that only "Little Baozi"'s fleshy little body was sleeping soundly in her arms, and Feng Lince was not around. She thought he had jumped out of the window and left again, and she couldn't help but feel funny in her heart.
This man is addicted to jumping out of windows... It makes them seem like they are having an affair...
Uh... Thinking of this, Zhuo Ye's cheeks couldn't help but feel hot. In fact... they were just chatting under the quilt... It shouldn't be considered an affair...
He called Qiao Ling to fetch water and help her wash up. Zhuo Ye found that the little girl was always staring at her, and her eyes were so ambiguous and strange...
"What's wrong with you? Why are you looking at me like this?" Zhuo Ye asked with raised eyebrows. He thought to himself, was Feng Linche discovered by this girl when he left?
Thinking of this possibility, Zhuo Ye's pretty face couldn't help but turn into a suspicious blush...
"No, it's nothing, hehe, the girl is very beautiful..." Qiao Ling chuckled and quickly averted her voyeuristic gaze.
When Zhuo Ye finished cleaning up, "Little Baozi" also opened his big misty eyes and woke up. Zhuo Ye hurriedly picked up the little guy and helped him dress and wash.
Breakfast and lunch were basically combined. Only Zhuo Ye and "Little Baozi" ate together.
Qiao Ling said: "I heard from the guard brother that the prince has left the mansion."
Zhuo Ye nodded when he heard this. She was not surprised. Something happened in the palace last night, and the envoys from various countries have not left yet. Although they did not have to go to court, Feng Linche was still busy.
"How is Song Mo's injury?" Zhuo Ye asked Qiao Ling.
"The doctor has already looked at it and said it's a broken bone. It's estimated that the arm won't be usable for two or three months." Qiao Ling replied, with a hint of distress in her tone.
"Oh." Zhuo Ye's heart twitched when he heard this: "It takes a hundred days to break the muscles and bones. During these days, take care of him more when you have time, and give him some tonics or something."
"Yes, girl..." Qiao Ling agreed with a blushing face.
After dinner, Zhuo Ye sent Qiao Ling to take "Little Baozi" out to play, and told Qiao Ling, Zhang Ma, and Sun's sister-in-law not to disturb her for the time being.
Although "Little Baozi" was a little unhappy, seeing that Zhuo Ye's face was serious and his attitude was very insistent, he didn't dare to mess around anymore. He was led by Qiao Ling obediently, and he also found Xiang Sui and other girls to fly the kite.
went……
Zhuo Ye sat in front of the desk and stroked the "treasure box" left by Xia Chen with her hand. Only then did she realize that the box was not wood, not metal, and had some rubber-like elasticity. She couldn't even tell what it was.
It was made and has been preserved for more than a hundred years, still intact...
Zhuo Ye is becoming more and more curious now. What did Xia Chen leave behind in this box...
Taking out the parchment roll from his sleeve, Zhuo Ye slowly opened the combination lock and opened the box based on the numbers spelled out in pinyin...
When he saw clearly what was in the box, Zhuo Ye couldn't help but be stunned!
Zhuo Ye also guessed what was in the box, laptops? Pistols? Other high-tech products? Or some valuable jewelry that Xia Chen collected during his lifetime? But she also thought about laptops or other high-tech products that were more than a hundred years old.
, it should be out of use a long time ago...
But now, these things in this box are beyond her imagination...
After Zhuo Ye was stunned for a long while, he reached out to rummage through the contents of the box...
How many books? Zhuo Ye lowered his head and looked at the covers of those books. One volume, two volumes, three volumes, four volumes of "Fantastic Life"...
Zhuo Ye twitched the corner of his mouth and cursed in his heart: I know you are good at writing novels, senior, but your works should be for readers, why are they locked in a box mysteriously?
Huh?! But these books are in very good condition. They are more than a hundred years old, and even the color of the paper has not changed...
Huh? Zhuo Ye sniffed and suddenly found that there was a faint fragrance in the box. Could it be that some kind of anti-corrosion and moisture-proof treatment had been done? Or was it caused by the special material of this box? Zhuo Ye thought in confusion.
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Wait! Since Xia Chen locked a few books in the box, it must have a purpose. Could it be...
An idea flashed in Zhuo Ye's mind, and he opened the first volume of "Fantastic Life"...
I only saw the first volume, the first chapter said:
My name is Xia Chen, but my surname is not Xia. This "Xia" is just the "Xia" of "Xia"...
The old dean said that she picked me up at the door of the orphanage one morning in the summer. I raised my little face with a pair of sweet dimples and giggled at her like a pure little angel.
He looked up, waving his little hand to touch her cheek, so cute, so pitiful...
She felt that at that moment, it was as if a ray of sunshine suddenly entered her heart...
Therefore, the old dean named me "Xia Chen"...
Ugh! Every time I hear the old lady telling this passage in a Qiong Yao-style sensational tone, I have an unbearable urge to faint!!
However, now... I miss that "fake Qiong Yao" grandma very much... I am eager to hear her old and gentle voice with sweetness again...
Sure enough... It turns out that these "Fantastic Life" books are Xia Chen's memoirs...
There’s no rush for this, you can keep it and watch it slowly.
Zhuo Ye put down the memoir in his hand and began to look through other things in the box...
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PS: It’s time for the quiz. In addition to Xia Chen’s memoirs, there are four other things in the box. Please use your imagination...