"Doctor, how is the girl?" Qinghe hurriedly stepped forward and asked eagerly. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The old doctor took the pair of hands like dry branches into his arms, lifted his loose eyelids, glanced at Qinghe, and lowered them again. Just when Qinghe thought he was asleep and wanted to ask again, he said, "It's just a little cold, it's not a big deal." Rub the palms of your hands and feet with ginger slices, and then soak in the medicated bath prescribed by the old man, and the cold will naturally be eliminated, and the root of the disease will not be branded. ”

The old doctor lifted the medicine box and walked out slightly, seemingly slowly, but quickly left the room. Qinghe's heart is all in her girl, and she doesn't have the heart to pay attention to anything else. Holding the ginger slices from the kitchen, he rubbed Lan Xin's palms. Looking up at Aunt Bing, who was drenched, the movements of her hands kept stopping, and she said, "Thanks to my mother's help today, the girl was able to get out of danger." Please forgive Qinghe for not being able to salute you right now. ”

Aunt Bing glanced at Qinghe, lowered her eyes again, and said in a low voice, "The girl is polite." "Simple and smart.

Qinghe was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect the person in front of him to be so neat and neat, and his speech was so simple and clear. Then she continued the movements of her hand, nodded and said, "I'm the only one here, you can go back and change your clothes quickly, so as not to catch a cold." The ginger soup in the kitchen should have been boiled, and I'll have someone bring a bowl to my mother later, as well as the other two people, and I can't get out of the girl now when I have to take care of her, and I can't go over to thank you. Mother Lao will take care of it. ”

"yes, I see. Aunt Bing's words were still brief. Before leaving, she couldn't help but look deeply at Lan Xin, who had her eyes closed. His face was like a pool of stagnant water, and there was no expression. I suddenly felt a lot brighter in my heart. Although the dark guard is like a dead man, but with a sensible master, their life will be better. If the people around the girl can be so reasonable and considerate of others, then the girl herself will not be far behind.

"That's right, this mother. When Aunt Bing just stepped out of the threshold, Qinghe raised her voice and said, "In a while, when the girl is taking a medicinal bath, can my mother come over and help?"

"Okay. As soon as Aunt Bing's words fell, the person had already arrived outside the door. Qinghe was relieved to hear her agree, and continued to rub her girl's feet with ginger.

After soaking in the medicinal bath, Lan Xin's face finally returned to blood. The breath that Qinghe held in his chest finally spit out. Pushing open the hatch, he saw Xue Shan standing outside with a worried and guilty face, pursed his lips and said, "How long have you been standing here?"

"It didn't take long. Xue Shan's deep voice was full of loss, "How is the girl now?"

"It's much better, at least my face is flushed again. Qinghe nodded and said, looking at the loss and guilt in Xue Shan's eyes. Frowning, he patted him on the shoulder and said, "You don't have to be so frustrated, the girl has always been generous, and I won't blame you." Seeing that Xue Shan's eyes were red in a hurry, he hurriedly explained, "I don't mean anything else, in fact, I just want to say ・・・・・・ what do I want to say・・・・・・ what do I want to say?" Qinghe waved his hand in annoyance.

"Hehe!" Xue Shan was amused by her straightforward appearance, and said in a hoarse voice, "You don't have to use words to comfort me, aren't you the same?" Just look at the irritability in your eyes, and your heart is not comfortable. ”

"Did you see all this? is it obvious?" Qinghe touched his face, glared, asked in surprise, and then sighed, "I was standing next to the girl, and I didn't catch her." So you don't have to feel guilty like that. ”

"When it's over, don't mention it again. You also said that the girl is generous and will not blame us. Besides, the situation was too sudden and unexpected. But fortunately, the girl is safe now, and we will be more careful to protect it in the future. Xue Shan frowned, perhaps because he was used to Qinghe's heartless appearance, and he didn't like her sad face now. Then he comforted him.

"Alas, yes!" Qinghe frowned and sighed, then let go of his brows, then raised it again, and said funny, "Obviously I was comforting you, why are you here to comfort me now?"

Xue Shan shook his head and smiled, isn't it the same for whoever comforts him? Seeing that the Qinghe from before came back, his frowning brows were loosened.

"Oh, why did you bring it here?" Qinghe looked at the black bird in the cage that Xue Shan put next to him, glared at him with disgust, frowned and asked, "It's because of it that the girl almost died in the sea." It's really unreasonable for you to bring it over now and let it live in such a good cage!"

"Hey, what are you doing?" Xue Shan quickly snatched the cage in her hand and said angrily, "Can you not be so impulsive?"

"You give me the cage and I'm going to throw it back into the sea. Qinghe's temper was so easily persuaded, she stretched out her hand and continued to snatch the cage in Xue Shan's hand, muttering, "This little thing almost killed the girl, and you still left it on the boat." Could it be that my aunt and grandmother still have to eat and drink for her?"

Xue Shan dodged left and right, and Qinghe pursued left and right. She put one arm around Xue Shan's waist, and with the other she snatched the bird cage in his hand. Xue Shan couldn't, so he had to lift the cage high, relying on his height, so that Qinghe couldn't reach the cage.

With Qinghe's stubbornness, the character of nine cows that can't be pulled back, how can she give up so easily? She put one arm around Xue Shan's neck, hanging from him like a monkey, and the other arm desperately hooked the bird cage.

Xue Shan leaned forward by her tugging, and in order to prevent himself from falling to the ground, he had to stretch out his arm and wrap his arms around Qinghe's waist to reduce his pressure. The two of them squeezed so tightly that their faces were almost together. Since their minds were on the bird in the cage, no one noticed how ambiguous the posture was at this time.

"Give it to me, I'm going to throw it out. Qinghe insisted.

"No, I knew that the girl almost died because of it. If you throw it away, won't the girl's sin be in vain?" Xue Shan retorted, unyielding.

Lan Xin watched the two of them hugging each other ambiguously, with a pain in her brain, and asked coldly, "Have you made enough trouble?"