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She wasn't very old, so it would be appropriate to think so.

Just when he was uneasy in his heart, Su Kui thought about it and opened his lips: "April spring returns to the earth, and the grass is flying. The so-called, you call Liuying, how?"

The woman on the chair still didn't open her eyes. She leaned lazily in the chair, her slim and thin body shrunk. From the point of view of the little maid, she could see that her long eyelashes were like a row of small fans, trembling slightly under the shade of the trees.

Inexplicably, it felt breathtaking.

Flowing Fire, Flowing Fire——

The little maid silently read it several times at the tip of her tongue, and the more she read, the more joy she felt. At the moment, she immediately knelt down and gave a loud head, saying, "Thank you Master for the name.

"Well," Su Kui said lightly: "Go ahead and do not have to do this gift in the future. There are rules in places like Lenggong."

"Master you--"

Liuying was a little sad, trying to comfort her, but she didn't know what to say. The other party's tone was too dull, and no sadness could be heard, but the more so, Liuying was more worried.

She didn't dare to rebel against Su Kui. She nodded her head and blessed her body. She said, "The master slave will first take out the bedding in your house to dry, and then clean the house. You should rest first. The slave-maid is. "

Su Kui waved his hand, it should be considered.

Liuying didn't dare to go far, and walked out of the room with her bedding, she had to look at her secretly, fearing her head was clear, thinking about her family members who were no longer alive, and couldn't think of what happened to her.

Fortunately, after observing for a long time, the other party seemed to be asleep in the afternoon sun.

Liuying was relieved in her heart and finally let her mind go to work on her own affairs.

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Half a month later.

There is also a separate courtyard in the cold palace. The yard where Chizhan lives is not too small. Two lush apricot trees grow in the middle of the yard. On a large open area, they are some fruit and vegetable seeds that Su Kui called Liuying.

The vacant land is divided into ridges and ridges, each row of one vegetable is planted, and one piece of land comes down.

They are all good-growth vegetables, and you can eat them in a month and a half.

There are not many rules in the cold palace. For a year and a half, except for the eunuchs who served, few people set foot on it. I feel that this is an ominous place, Su Kuile is at ease.

After experiencing some uneasiness, Liuying finally accepted the fact that her mad master had no medicine to heal itself, except that occasionally, she was very puzzled to see that she was busy working in the field.

To say that she is also a young lady of the official family, since she was born and raised, how can she be so proficient in farming? Even she looked at it, and looked at herself, planting the vegetable field in one hand.

Liuying also planted her own, but this one, the master said not to let her move, she wanted to raise her own.

Liuying only stopped her when she wanted to find something to do in the secluded cold palace. The master and servant gradually became acquainted with each other, and Liu Ying was no longer cautious in front of her. Instead, she was admired.

In Liuying's heart, the master can sing and dance, can draw and play chess. Often she sits alone under the tree and plays with her. Although she can't understand it, she just thinks that the master is a very powerful person.

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In mid-April, it was another afternoon.

After Su Kui finished pouring the fruit and vegetable seedlings, she sat in a sun lounger under the apricot tree and basked in the sun, and the warm sunlight hit her face, lining her pale face, as if her skin was transparent.