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By the time Qianjiyao found the Xiangfu all the way, the people in the Xiangfu had already begun to move around. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

At this time, the sky was bright, where did she dare to enter from the main entrance, detoured to the alley behind the Prime Minister's Mansion, found a place close to her yard, and ran over the wall into the yard.

After carefully checking the surroundings and finding nothing suspicious, he quickly rushed into the boudoir and closed the door.

As soon as she entered the door, she heard the voice of Zao'er.

"Miss!" Zao'er's eyes were red, and when she saw Qianjiyao pushing the door and entering the big one, she screamed anxiously, and as soon as the words fell, before Qianjiyao walked in, her face was full of shock, staring at Qianjiyao incredulously, and trembling: "Miss, you, your legs!!"

Miss's leg is healed??!! when will Miss be able to stand up?

Zao'er was stunned and watched Qian Jiyao walk in, her mouth was open, and she could stuff eggs!

"yes, okay. Qianjiyao walked over generously, turned around in front of Zao'er, let Zao'er see it really, raised her hand to close Zao'er's chin that was about to fall, and said with a smile: "What, aren't you happy to see your young lady's legs?"

Zao'er hurriedly shook her head into a rattle, for fear that Qianjiyao wouldn't believe it, "Happy, how can you not be happy, Miss, your leg is good, of course the slave is happy for you!!"

"Miss, is your leg really good?" Zao'er stared at Qianjiyao's leg, as if she was looking at something incredible, and asked like a cannonball, "How is it good?"

"Didn't the doctor say that it couldn't get better, miss, when will your leg be good, who will give it ......?"

"Shhhhh

"It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt. Zao'er lay on the bed and shook her head vigorously, she didn't know what medicine was used on her back, it was cool and cool, unless she moved a little bigger, or she didn't feel any pain at all.

The slave woke up in the middle of the night, and she didn't dare to shout at you, let alone find you. You're worried about dead slaves. The worry and anxiety on Zao'er's face are still clearly on her face.

Hearing this, Qian Jiyao suddenly smiled apologetically, "I gave you some medicine yesterday, I was afraid that your wound would hurt and you wouldn't be comfortable sleeping, but I didn't expect you to wake up so early." Sorry to worry you, I'll talk to you next time I go out. ”

This feeling of being cared for is really not bad, and Qian Jiyao is faintly happy in her heart.

"Has anyone ever been here during the time I've been away?" asked Qian Jiyao as she quickly took off her night clothes and asked over and over again.

"Nope. Zao'er hurriedly shook her head, "The slaves and maids have been watching, no one has come in, but Miss, you hurry up and change your clothes, and there should be a kitchen to deliver it later." ”

Qian Jiyao didn't say anything more, stood behind the screen and sped up the speed of undressing, and the night clothes she took off were wrapped casually and thrown directly into the space.

When she got dressed and walked out, there was a maid's knock just outside the door.

Qian Jiyao sat down in a wheelchair and opened the door under Zao'er's puzzled gaze.

The old lady outside the door couldn't help but stuff the food basket in her hand into Qian Jiyao's hand, didn't look at her much, turned her head and left.

"Stop!"

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