"Miss, are you awake?" Xi'er picked up the iron tongs in her hand and stirred the charcoal fire a few more times, and saw that there was some noise behind the curtain, so she asked softly.

A hoarse voice like sandpaper grinding over the table came, "Hmm! ”

Xi'er smiled happily, hurriedly strode to the inner room, lifted the curtains and hung them on both sides, and helped Shi Qingqing up, "Miss is getting better today, Xi'er can make a sound when she looks at Miss." ”

Shi Qingqing sat up with Xi'er's hand, took a few breaths, evened out his breath, smiled at Xi'er, and pointed to the water cup on the table.

"Miss, you're thirsty?" Xi'er understood.

Shi Qingqing nodded lightly, "Hmm! "The voice doesn't seem to be as good as it seems, and it can only produce single syllables.

Xi'er saw that Shi Qingqing was conscious, and a big stone on his chest fell to the ground, so he chattered and said, "Miss, this water is just hit by me, and it is still a little hot, you be careful, just the father is here, but I heard that the young lady has not woken up and went back, before leaving, she also went to the small kitchen on the side and ordered barley double red porridge, with the goat's milk of the daughter of Beijing, according to the words of the imperial doctor, it is sweet and warm and non-toxic, replenishes cold deficiency, moistens the heart and lungs, cures thirst, treats fatigue, and is easy to essence...... In short, it's a very good thing, but there is no need for the doctor to say, isn't that the thing that is just a thousand gold prescriptions the best, and this time it will be almost good, Miss, you wait a while, I'll go and bring it to you! ”

Shi Qingqing looked at Xi'er's vivid back with happy eyebrows, and couldn't help but smile, she must have been frightened before, and at this moment, her eyebrows fluttered and she couldn't tell the world, her young lady woke up......

Xi'er's figure became more and more blurred in Shi Qingqing's eyes, as if it was separated by water, but it was shining.

Shi Qingqing suddenly remembered that in his previous life, he once gave himself a holiday to watch a movie, the protagonist of the movie accidentally fell from the third floor and broke his leg, and almost became a vegetative person...... Didn't give up at all, even for a moment, day after day...... Maybe God finally came here when he traveled around the world.,Extrajudicial mercy.,Didn't deprive the hero of the last trace of thought.,Finally a miracle happened.,After the hero woke up.,What I saw was that his friend took the delicious food and distributed it to the patients in the same ward.,Feed it to the nurses and doctors who take care of the hero.,The whole department is grateful one by one.。

He was happier than he was, his friend.

At this moment, Shi Qingqing looked at Xi'er, who had long gone, and suddenly wanted to shout, wanting to stop her and give her a hug, just like the night she first came.

But Shi Qingqing couldn't shout, just like at this moment she could only look coldly at the uninvited guests but couldn't shout out to tell them to get out.

"It is said that the red face is fragile and lovesick, but today I have experienced it, but this broken is not lovesick and exquisite, Lao Qi, do you say?" After a red dress and white fan, black hair and blue face, jade crown, without saying a word, he is like an immortal in the clouds, a national scholar Danqing, and it is difficult to describe the posture, at this time he is standing very comfortably against the window, but he is a handsome young man/young master.

Turning his head and asking the other side, dressed in a crescent white pattern, wearing a snow-white light fur, even if the light fur is precious and brilliant, he can't resist the appearance of him slightly raising his eyes and slightly tilting his head to respond to the moment, like the beauty of the world condensed, between the eyebrows of a person, stunning thousands of miles of rivers and mountains in an instant.

It's summer cold.

Shi Qingqing had some scruples, and he didn't care about appreciating the posture of this immortal.

That day, the man in front of everyone did not hide his killing intent at all, and his heart was as cold as yesterday.

Xia Han saw that Shi Qingqing was covered with dirty face, his eyes were black, and his nose was rough from time to time, but he didn't say a word.

I can't help but wonder in my heart, but there are times when she doesn't fight back.

So the robe flashed, the toes tapped the edge of the window, and fluttered down in front of the bed, just a stone's throw away, and the breath could also brush the other party's face.

In addition to her lips pursed, her phoenix eyes widened, and her body curled up to a state of self-preservation, but she still didn't speak, Xia Han closed her eyes and sniffed lightly, as if she could smell the decoction being brewed outside.

It turned out that he was really sick.

couldn't help but slowly open his eyes, and he was so funny that he looked at the woman in front of him who didn't shout or move, just like Hai Dongqing, who was overlooking the earth, was aiming at his prey.

Shi Qingqing was not as sure as he looked, his eyes were shining like the starry sky, and they were as cold as the light of the stars.

Under such eyes, a qiē disguise is a superfluous move.

In particular, the pair of fingers as cold as snow were attached to the pulse of his right hand.

……

And because of the spirit of the 'gentleman on the beam' that harms his own behavior, he entered through the gate and was late.

Xia Han came back to his senses when he heard the sound, and secretly scolded himself for listening to Shi Qingqing's heart beating into a trance, squinting at Jing Yi and seeing that Jing Yi had already stepped in, he took advantage of Shi Qingqing's also looking at it, and reached out a little on her chest, locking her Qi Jing Eight Pulses, so that she could not move at all.

Silently, he covered the hands that had just touched each other.

"Go get a pen!" Xia Han turned his head to Jing Yi, who was watching the excitement on the side, and said lightly.

Turning a blind eye to Shi Qingqing's angry eyes.

Jing Yi looked at Shi Qingqing and then looked at Xia Han, looked at Xia Han and then looked at Shi Qingqing, patted his thigh, and was happy.

Didn't notice the subtlety of the atmosphere in the slightest.

"I'll go get it, right away!" After speaking, he went to the outhouse to get pen and ink on the bookcase, and then returned to the house.

"Get up, I'll do it." After saying that, he pushed away Xia Han, who was sitting on the edge of the bed, and did it himself.

With a smile on his face, "I'm going to start, Miss Shi, it might be a little cold, but don't worry, it will be fine in a while!" ”

Shi Qingqing looked at the pen stretched out to him with a frightened face, and his eyes widened more and more, trying to scare off the initiator, but where would Jingyi, the aunt, be afraid of Shi Qingqing's paper tiger at this time, but it aroused Jingyi's desire to tease more and more, "Miss Shi, you can choose to close your eyes, in this case, the ink will not flow down your cheeks to your eyes!" ”

It's okay not to say it, but as soon as he said it, Shi Qingqing's eyes widened more and more, so he still didn't understand his hatred, his teeth were clenched, and he couldn't lose the formation if he lost anything.

Jing Yi only enjoyed being a teacher of Qingqing, and his fingers were drawn more and more briskly, nose, eyes, eyebrows, matchmaker's moles, mouth, cheeks, ......

None of them fell.

Shi Qingqing felt that the wet pen was as disgusting as a puppy's tongue licking her face, and she wanted to vomit, her throat was extremely dry, and her appetite was empty, just retching, plus her body couldn't move, she couldn't even retch, her stomach couldn't stop churning, and it was even more uncomfortable.

After a while, a face turned red.

But where can you tell whether the face covered in ink is black or red.

Xia Han on the side saw that Shi Qingqing's chest was rising and falling violently, his ears seemed to be burning red, and a trace of unbearability flashed, but it was only for a moment.

"Let's go, someone's coming!" After hesitating, he finally solved the acupoint, and pulled out of the window with the unfinished passage.

The blood in his body began to flow, and his limbs slowly regained consciousness, Shi Qingqing's brain was dizzy for a while, and he hurriedly held on to the edge of the bed and retched.

It was as if the liver and lungs were going to be coughed out.

"Miss, miss, what's wrong with you?" Xi'er held the red pottery beans with a frightened face, and shouted and attracted a large group of people.

Shi Qingqing patted his chest and waved his hand vigorously, go, go, come in later.

But Xi'er looked distressed and could see it clearly, so she put down the dishes and ran over.

A group of maids and maidservants at the back followed one after another, clamoring that they were going to ask for the imperial doctor and the father Ao......

Closer and closer......

Shi Qingqing was so angry that he fainted straight up......

It's over, it's over, it's over Her ugly appearance is about to become famous all over the world......

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