The leaves were gently cracked by the wind.

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

"Who?"

Suddenly, she opened her eyes and turned away.

But there was nothing but the shadow of the tree.

This feeling is very strange, could it be that someone really spied on her?

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

"Madam, Xie Si is here."

Xie Si stepped out from the side.

Shen Qingci frowned lightly and asked, "Sisi, what do you feel?" ”

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

"Really?"

Shen Qingci still felt a little weird, once or twice she could still say that she was too careful, but this was a few times, after too many coincidences, it was not just a coincidence.

However, Xie Si is a person who practices martial arts, and she doesn't feel it, so it should be fine.

Shen Qingci turned around, also tightened the clothes on his body, and then turned around and walked towards the house.

It's just that she is still a little uneasy in her heart, and this uneasiness also makes her always a little anxious.

She also wanted to transfer a few more guards to come, but she felt that it was a little big, and the labor was moving, and in the end the matter was still unknown.

Softly, she sighed, pressed her forehead as well, and then stretched out 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 shoulder.

"Twitter ......"

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

Shen Qingci stretched out his 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 Lang Zhong said that snow foxes are extremely difficult to raise, and they are like young foxes for ten years.

Shen Qingci poked the little fox's forehead, and he also sat down, and then lay down with his clothes.

For the rest of the day, she didn't feel that kind of discomfort anymore, and she thought it was because she was too tired, so even her perception was poor.

Gradually, she also forgot about it, and still took the fruit to make spices every day, and then secretly sent some snacks to a child, and everything was safe.

This night, when it was nightfall, Shen Qingci hung a small cloth bag on the neck of the little fox, the little fox was too small, it was impossible to carry a lot of things like the folding wind, but because it was small, it would be more sensitive, and it would be more difficult to be found, fortunately, Shen Qingci would not let it carry too much, no matter how much it could not carry.

It's usually just three pieces of snack, three pieces of candy and so on.

"Go ahead."

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

"Twitter......" The little fox shouted at its master, and in a flash, it flew away as fast as lightning.

Shen Qingci stood up at this time, and then straightened out his clothes.

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

And I don't know how long she slept, she suddenly opened her eyes again, and there was a trace of unknown depression in her heart.

"Sanxi," Shen Qingci shouted outside.

It's just that Sanxi didn't respond to her.

Oh, she thought of it, Sanxi should be a rest day in January today, and she has already let her out of the house, so tonight is not Sanxi on duty, but Daxiang, that is, Daxiang is unwell and has been replaced, for fear that the illness will be transmitted to others, especially if there are fruits in the house.

Shen Qingci sat up, his brows furrowed all the time.

Then he put on his clothes and prepared to go to the incense room.

She stretched out her hand, and she was also holding a night pearl in her hand, all the way from the secret passage into the incense room, and after placing the night pearl, everything here was also brightened.

She walked over to the table, then sat there and picked it up, her fingers moving quickly upward, leaving a hint of fragrance.

"Who?" Her hands slammed, and when she turned around, her pupils were constricted.

"Madame!" Xie Situ, who was outside, opened his eyes and rushed out of the door.

"Sisi, do you have something?"

As soon as Xie Si pushed open the door, he saw Shen Qingci standing in front of the table, and he also took out the Night Pearl, and the light in the entire incense room also brightened up a little.

"Madame, are you alright?"

Xie Si always felt something weird, but he couldn't say where it was weird?

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

"The subordinate first retreated."

Xie Si saw that Shen Qing was fine, and this was the way she retreated, but she didn't know that the moment she closed the door, the woman inside raised her face, and the light in her pupils was slightly folded.

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

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

"Ma'am, but you're going to wake up?"

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

Bai Mei hurriedly asked people to send washing things in.

And Shen Qingci on the collapse had already sat up, and he kept supporting his forehead with his hands.

"Madam, what's wrong?"

Bai Mei asked worriedly, always feeling that Mrs. has been a little strange these days, as if she has been a little unable to lift herself since the three little sons were sent out.

And how can Bai Mei not empathize with this?

She herself is a mother, if someone snatches her child, she is not crazy, it is strange, Mrs. sent the three little sons to that place, the poor little boy is a two-year-old child, her little brother is two years old, has not been weaned.

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

Then, she shook her head gently, "It's okay, I just can't feel energetic." ”

"Madam, do you want to invite the doctor over?"

When Bai Mei heard that Shen Qingci's body was not too comfortable, she was also 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 underneath, and then sat down at the table, propping up his forehead again.

"Baimei, I've been a little tired lately."

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

"I'm tired, so the lady can rest for a few days."

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

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

"No matter how rest, spices always have to be done."

Bai Mei took a soft cloth and wiped the table again and again, also listening to what Shen Qingci said, "I just feel that Madame is working too hard, and the ones Madame has made are enough for several shops to use for several years, and even the Yurong paste has been saved a lot." ”

Shen Qingci smiled, and in his smile, he was still dyed with a lot of tiredness.