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And Xiao Yi's favorite identity is also unusual, she is the daughter of the general of Zhenguo's family, and the only daughter, Wu Ying, beautiful and dazzling, the best among the best, this identity, this beauty, and wisdom, naturally it is the best choice for many young nobles in Beijing, but... It is not surprising that this word also speaks to their feelings.

Lu Yao smiled secretly, noncommittal, what the hell is going on, you will know when you meet! She never listened to rumors and rumors. However, she was curious about how this Wu Ying was liked by Xiao Yi, which was a little scary. She intuitively felt that Xiao Yi was not a person who paid attention to identity and appearance, but these would have to be explored later!

Now what she has to deal with is how to make this body reasonable and reasonable, so that the Fan family's parents can rest assured, and then she can go out, and she can plan what she wants to plan, these will take time! Now, from this moment on, she is Fan Xian!

Thinking like this, Fan Xian's face was a little relieved, but in an instant, the maid Chunyu entered the door, saw Fan Xian not lying on the bed but on the rocking chair, exclaimed, strode forward, and then said with a worried face: "Miss, you are still sick, don't lie on the bed to rest, get up at this time, what if the cold worsens?" "She's so nervous!

Seeing that the maid's eyes were full of pure concern, Fan Xian's heart warmed, and she explained in a somewhat quiet and soft voice: "Chunyu, it's okay, I feel good now, I really can't sleep, I'm really bored and panicked, so I got up!" ”

Chunyu still has a look of disapproval on her face, after all, she has been serving Fan Xian since she was a child, and she still knows her physical condition very well, she has no talent to learn, she doesn't like to study these, although she follows Fan Xian, but she doesn't like to recognize the words, according to her simple brain, cheesy metaphor, in her eyes, Fan Xian is like that precious porcelain bowl, as soon as it falls on the ground, it will be shattered! It is necessary to take care of a good student! Don't leave your hand! She pouted: "It's not right for Miss to do this, if the master, lady and son know, then how worried you are!" "Not worried, just worried!

Fan Xian was also choked, helpless in her heart, and said with a little flattery: "I know, next time it will definitely not be like this!" "It's because she's willful, the original body was really bad before, so everyone around her is like a frightened bird, and her small every move may cause the consequences in their eyes to be terrifying.

Chunyu nodded, her heart relaxed a little, and said with a smile: "It's good that Miss can understand, the slave maid will wait for Miss to change her clothes!" Later, Qiu Ju will bring the meal over! This is a gesture of pampering Fan Xian, Fan Xian does not think that she has overstepped her identity between the lines, she can understand her inner mind.

"Yes, good!" Fan Xian nodded in response, she is now thirteen or fourteen years old, these two maids are a few years older than herself, and she was originally selected so that she could take good care of Fan Xian.

After a freshening up, Fan Xian looked at herself in the bronze mirror, her face was slightly bloody, and her eyes were much brighter than before, this body, in fact, had a good face, but because of a long-term illness, her face was fleshless and slightly bleak, but the hibiscus-like temperament was also eye-catching, under Fan Xian's deliberateness, it was slightly restrained, and it was not yet time to shine.

Breakfast is a very light millet porridge, although it is simple, it is also steamed by the chef in the house, the taste is still very good, and when the breakfast is finished, Qiu Ju walked in with a bowl of black soup. Then he walked up to Fan Xian and put it on the table. For Fan Xian's appetite this morning, they were very happy and relieved after eating two bowls of porridge, and said: "Miss, this is this morning's medicine, it's not hot, the temperature is just right, Miss can drink it!" ”

Fan Xian frowned slightly, her face turned slightly white, she bit her lip, picked up the small bowl, drank it in one gulp, and immediately her eyes narrowed, this is not intoxication, it is unspeakable..., she felt that her heart was bitter. Putting the bowl down, Chunyu handed over the candied fruit in time, and Fan Xian ate a few before feeling better. Then he opened his mouth and commanded: "Spring rain, you come and serve it!" ”

When Chunyu left, Fan Xian looked at Qiu Ju and continued: "Qiu Ju, you go to your mother's place, saying that I want to meet my mother, and I can come to Biqing Courtyard if I bother my mother." ”

"Yes, Miss!" Qiu Ju saluted.

As for why Fan Xian didn't go over, it was because her father and mother didn't allow her to go out of the yard at will, and there were few doors, and generally if Fan Xian had anything urgent, she would send the maid to inform her mother! Mrs. Fan will come over immediately.

In fact, even if Fan Xian doesn't let Qiu Ju pass, wait for a while, Mrs. Fan will come over, but Fan Xian really can't stand it, it's not that she is arrogant, it's that she is really indifferent to Chinese medicine, from the soul, especially this kind of juice soup, the pill is still acceptable! Most... The strictest thing is the ubiquitous and strong smell in the house. (Why Yaoyao hates traditional Chinese medicine, this is actually created by Zongfu early...) It's a story about Baabala, and I think I'll be out of the game in the future. Bad laugh)

Think about it, for the kind of modern society I lived in before, it is still much better in all aspects, at least the medical facilities are many times stronger!

The distance is not very far, after a quarter of an hour, Mrs. Fan hurried over, with a few drops of fragrant sweat on her forehead, her breath was a little panting, Fan Xian was a little guilty, in fact... There's no need to be in such a hurry. Mrs. Fan saw that her daughter sent someone to call her, and she was worried that something would happen to her daughter, so she was in such a hurry.

She got up, and naturally shouted out 'mother', and then approached, holding Mrs. Fan's arm lightly, feeling that her heart was settled.

"Xian'er, is there any discomfort in your body, tell your mother." Mrs. Fan looked at her daughter carefully and asked worriedly.

Fan Xian shook her head, pretended to hesitate for a moment, and then whispered: "Mother, I dreamed of a very kind old lady last night, and she asked me to call her grandmother!" ”

Mrs. Fan's expression suddenly became a little surprised, and she asked, "What kind of dress is the old lady?" ”

Fan Xian looked like she was trying to remember, and after a while, she spoke: "Xian'er doesn't seem to be very clear, but the old lady is graceful and luxurious, and she has been holding Xian'er's hand when she talks to Xian'er, and Xian'er feels very close." ”

Then her eyes suddenly lit up, as if she remembered something: "The old lady has a string of Buddhist beads in her hand, and there is a faint fragrance of sandalwood on her body." There is a shallow crescent-shaped scar on the back of the hand, and the other Xian'er really don't remember! ”

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