"Miss......"

“…… What can I do? ……”

"Doctor...... How is my young lady? ……”

The voice in his ears seemed to come from the sky, Qin Jingchan was groggy, wanting them not to quarrel, and suddenly remembered that he was still alive, what about his father and brother? ……

"Daddy... Daddy......"

"Miss! Miss is awake! Doctor, ...... Go and get the doctor back! ”

Qin Jingchan was shaken for a while, and finally gathered enough strength to open her eyes, the girl's worried face gradually became clearer, and the surroundings were quiet......

Qin Jingchan breathed a sigh of relief, she finally stopped making noise, she moved her mouth, but her throat was so dry that she couldn't even make a sound. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Zhi Kite, bring the water!"

A short little girl trotted to the bed with a cup, because she ran too fast, the tea in the cup spilled all over her hands, and a lot of it splashed on the ground.

Qingzhu didn't care about her, helped Qin Jingchan to sit up, stuffed a cushion behind her, and then took the cup in Zhi Yuan's hand, "Miss, drink some water." ”

Qin Jingchan didn't move, she looked at Zhi Kite in disbelief, obviously Zhi Kite was dead, she still remembered the last time she saw Zhi Kite. How could she be here when she was in despair when she pleaded with tears on her face to live well?

No, why did she look so small, only twelve or thirteen years old......

Seeing Qin Jingchan staring at her, Zhi Yuan rubbed her wet hand, and then put it down, "Miss, the tea is delicious, drink it quickly!" ”

"Don't get out yet! Don't get in the way of Miss's eyes! ”

Zhi Yuan Xing retreated, Qingzhu scooped a spoonful of tea to Qin Jingchan's mouth, and persuaded, "Miss, you drink more, it will be good if you drink it, don't pay attention to Zhi Yuan's stupid appearance." ”

Qin Jingchan instinctively swallowed the warm tea, the heat made her feel warm, and Qingzhu thanked the Bodhisattva in a happy voice.

Qin Jingchan remembered that this was her favorite potpourri tea, cool but sweet, she hadn't drunk it for a long time.

"Qingzhu, the doctor is here."

Qingzhu hurriedly put down the filament gauze tent, carefully put Qin Jingchan's arm outside the tent, and put a gauze scarf on her wrist, then said, "Please come in." ”

A maid about the size of Zhi Kite walked around the screen to the bed, bowed shortly, "Miss is awake, please help Miss take a look again." ”

The cyan filament gauze tent is soft and soft, you can't see the inside from the outside, but you can see the outside clearly from the inside, Qin Jingchan was stunned when she saw the little girl's face, this person is Qinglan, how is it possible? Qinglan has obviously died because of the time service on the way to distribution?

At this time, Dr. Zhou sat down on the wooden bench brought by Qingzhu, carefully diagnosed for a long time, and without saying much, got up and went to the outer room.

Qingzhu hurriedly followed, and Qinglan put away the yarn tent,

"Miss, the kitchen has boiled pear porridge, can you use some?"

"Qinglan?"

Qinglan worriedly probed her forehead, "Miss, are you still uncomfortable?" Do you want to ask a doctor to take a look at it again? ”

As soon as she said this, Qin Jingchan realized that her head was a little dizzy, and she reached out to touch it but was supported by Qinglan.

"Miss, you are so resting, and you can get better quickly."

Aren't these dreams?

"Miss, this is not awake yet, is it a dream?" Qinglan pursed her lips and smiled, it turned out that Qin Jingchan unconsciously said what she thought in her heart.

Qin Jingchan grabbed her wrist suddenly, the warm but silky temperature touched it directly, it was not like a dream, Qin Junchan finally saw the appearance in front of him clearly, but he was so stunned that he couldn't speak.

At this time, not only Zhiyuan, Qingzhu and they are very young, even she ......

It turned out to be a pair of small, childlike hands!

Qin Junchan stared at his little hand in amazement, and he couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.

Her hands tightened, "Not a dream?" What's wrong with me? ”

Qinglan was even more worried, "Miss doesn't remember?" You and the second lady were resting together last night, and accidentally got a cold, and the young lady didn't allow the slave to talk to the master! ”

She remembered that it had happened when she was twelve! Because Qin Jingyi pestered to rest with her, at night, because the window was accidentally blown open by the wind, she woke up with a fever in the morning, and she was sick in bed for five consecutive days, and she never got better, so she missed the grand event of Tingyue Lou.

And this matter, Qin Jingchan is very clear at this time, this must be related to Qin Jingyi!

Qinglan wanted to break away from Qin Jingchan's hand, but she didn't want her to clench it tightly, Qinglan didn't dare to use force, so she had to raise her voice slightly and shouted, "Qingzhu, come and see, Miss is not quite right!" ”

Qingzhu hurriedly ran into the inner room, and Jiao Sheng asked, "What's wrong?" ”

Qin Jingchan looked at Qingzhu, this girl was Qingzhu, who had been serving her since she was six years old, but she was much smaller, she still remembered that when she saw her at that time, she was far from being as young as she is now, her temples were gray, and her face was full of deep or shallow wrinkles.

Qingzhu sat on the edge of the bed and stretched out his hand to probe Qin Jingchan's forehead, "Miss, where is uncomfortable, tell me quickly, don't hold on!" ”

Qin Jingchan's eyes moistened for no reason at this moment, Qingzhu was even more shocked, called Miss one after another, and asked Qinglan to invite the master, Qin Jingchan saw this, and hurriedly stopped,

"No need, it's uncomfortable."

Qingzhu knew that she had always been stubborn, and sighed and motioned for Qinglan to come back, "Miss eat something, right?" ”

Qin Jingchan nodded, Qingzhu was happy, and hurriedly urged Qinglan to serve pear porridge.

This year, my father was still young and had not yet fallen ill.

This year, my brother is still there, and he has not been exiled to a different place because of the holy decree!

This year, she was only twelve years old, and her life had just begun......

It's great that her family is still there......

Qin Junchan didn't know if it was because of her prayers that she was lucky enough to get a chance to be reborn.

Maybe it's because of her desire, maybe it's because of her unwillingness.

Anyway, since she has been reborn this time, then, in this life, she must change her life against the sky and never let herself and her loved ones be hurt again!

Qin Jingchan looked at Qingzhu's young face and thought with some extravagance.

If this is a dream, and in the dream she is back to the time when she was twelve years old, back to the Qingzen Pavilion, then let this dream be a little longer, a little longer......

Suddenly, Qin Jingchan felt a pain in his right wrist. She had to reach out and hold it, but the pain was beyond her expectations!

I only saw cold sweat on Qin Jingchan's face, faintly moistening his sideburns, "Woo......"

Qingzhu was shocked, "Miss, what's wrong with you?" ”

As she spoke, she was about to get up, but at this moment, suddenly Qin Jingchan felt a clear stream pass through her heart, and the pain around her body slowly disappeared, so she raised her head and smiled slightly, "It's okay, I'm just a little dizzy." ”

It's just that at this time, she found that a line of words appeared in the void above the head of the green bamboo,

Qingzhu, drifting since childhood, has no brothers and sisters, has a gentle temperament, is loyal, and died at the age of 20,......

She was very surprised, she wanted to see more clearly, to see if she was hallucinating, but she felt dizzy again, and she shook her head a little, and it was fine.

What's going on?

What is it?

However, when she wanted to see more, there was a slight pain in her eyebrows, and her mind immediately showed a state of vertigo, preventing her from continuing to look.