1140 Who Is It?

The leaves were blown softly by the wind.

Shen Qingci seemed to have heard a story, and even these winds were followed by a little more ethereal spirit.

"Who?"

Suddenly, she opened her eyes and turned around.

But apart from the whirling shadows of the trees, there was nothing.

This kind of feeling is very strange, could it be true that someone peeped at her?

"Sisi!" She called out Xie Si's name, knowing that Xie Si would definitely be here.

"Ma'am, Xie Si is here."

Xie Si stepped out from the side.

Shen Qingci frowned slightly and asked, "Sisi, what did you feel?"

Xie Si shook his head and replied, "Madam, I don't feel anything?"

"yes?"

Shen Qingci still felt a little weird. Once or twice, she could say that she was over-hearted, but it was only a few times. After too many coincidences, it was not just a coincidence.

However, Xie Si is a martial artist, and she didn't feel it, so she should be fine.

Shen Qingci turned around, also tightening his clothes, then turned and walked into the house.

It's just that her heart is still a little uneasy, and this kind of unease makes her always a little anxious.

She also thought about bringing in a few more guards, but she felt that it was a bit of a big deal, and it was a lot of work. In the end, the matter was still unknown.

Gently, she sighed, also pressed her forehead, and then extended her hand to the little fox.

"Nian Nian, you say, am I thinking too much?"

The little fox jumped in front of her, and then jumped on her shoulders.

"Chichi..."

It screams from time to time, I really don't know what it is talking about?

Shen Qingci stretched out her hand, and the little fox jumped into her palm again, it's been almost four years, why is it still so small? It is also no wonder that Changlin's Langzhong said that Xuehu is extremely difficult to raise, and has been like a young fox for ten years.

Shen Qingci poked the little fox on the forehead, sat down himself, and then lay down with his clothes on.

In the remaining days, she didn't have that kind of discomfort anymore, and she thought it was because she was too tired, so even her senses were poor.

Gradually, she also forgot about this, and she still brought the fruit to make spices every day, and then secretly sent some snacks to a child, and everything went smoothly.

That night, when night fell, Shen Qingci hung a small cloth bag on the little fox's neck. The little fox was too small to carry a lot of things like Zhefeng, but it was also because of its small size, so It will be more sensitive and less likely to be discovered. Fortunately, Shen Qingci will not let it memorize too much, and it will not be able to memorize more.

Usually it's three desserts, three candies and so on.

"Go."

Shen Qingci patted the little fox's head, "There will be delicious food when I come back."

"Jiji..." The little fox shouted at the master, and with a flash, he flew away as fast as lightning.

Shen Qingci stood up and straightened his clothes.

She took off the lampshade, took out the night pearl from the candlestick, and then lay down.

But she didn't know how long she slept, but she suddenly opened her eyes again, and there was a trace of unexplained depression in her heart.

"Sanxi," Shen Qingci shouted to the outside.

However, Sanxi did not respond to her.

Oh, she thought, Sanxi today should be a rest day in January, she has already let her out of the house, so tonight is not Sanxi's night, but Daxiang, that is, Daxiang was unwell and was replaced. I am afraid that I will spread the disease to others, especially if there is Guoer in the house.

Shen Qingci sat up, frowning lightly.

The sex is to put on clothes again and prepare to go to the incense room.

She stretched out her hand, also holding a night pearl in her hand, and walked all the way from the secret path into the incense room. After the night pearl was placed, everything here became brighter.

She walked to the table, sat there, picked it up, and moved her fingers quickly above, leaving a hint of fragrance.

"Who?" Her hands suddenly stopped, and when she turned back, her pupils contracted.

"Madam!" Xie Situ outside opened his eyes and also opened the door and rushed out.

"Sisi, are you okay?"

As soon as Xie Sigang opened the door, he saw Shen Qingci standing in front of the table, and also took out the night pearl, and the light in the whole incense room also brightened.

"Ma'am, are you all right?"

Xie Si always felt that something was weird, but what was weird?

"Well, it's okay," Shen Qingci smiled, her slightly drooping eyelashes were distinct and delicate, "I just accidentally touched the lamp."

"That subordinate first retired."

Xie Si saw that Shen Qingci had nothing to do, and this was the only way to back out, but she didn't know that at the moment when she closed the door, the woman inside raised her face, and the light in the pair of pupils was slightly folded. Up a few points.

Then she turned around, sat down again, and picked up the spices on the table one by one.

Early in the morning, there was a light knock on the door outside.

"Ma'am, are you going to wake up?"

"Well," came a soft voice from inside the room.

Bai Mei hurriedly sent someone to wash things in.

The collapsed Shen Qingci had already sat up, but kept propping up his forehead with his hands.

"Ma'am, but what's wrong?"

Bai Mei asked worriedly, always feeling that Madam has been a little weird these days, as if she had lost her energy since the three young masters were sent out.

And how could Bai Mei not feel the same way about this?

She herself is a mother, and if someone stole her child, she would not be crazy, but Madam sent all the three little sons to that place, and the poor little son is a two-year-old child. , When her family's Xiaoyuan was two years old, she hadn't been weaned yet.

Shen Qingci lightly rubbed her forehead, her slightly drooping long eyelashes somewhat blocked her eyes.

Then, she shook her head gently, "It's nothing, but I just don't feel strong."

"Ma'am, do you want to invite the doctor over?"

As soon as Bai Mei heard Shen Qingci's speech, her body was not very comfortable, and she felt a little anxious in her heart.

"I'm fine, I don't need to ask a doctor." Shen Qingci took the handkerchief and cleaned it, then sat at the table, propping up his forehead again.

"Bai Mei, I've been a little tired recently."

She muttered to herself, not knowing whether to tell Bai Mei or herself.

"Tired, the lady will be fine after a few days of rest."

Bai Mei turned around and picked up the things in the house habitually.

"Really?" Shen Qingci's voice was still faint.

"And then there's rest, and spice always has to be done."

Bai Mei took a soft cloth and wiped the table again and again, listening to what Shen Qingci said, "I just feel that Madam is working too hard, what Madam makes is enough for several shops to use for several years. After a long time, even the jade ointment has saved a lot."

Shen Qingci smiled, and there was still a lot of tiredness in his smile.