Chapter Seventy-Eight: Changes (2nd Update)
Xia Chen suddenly heard the sound of the wind blowing the leaves, is it windy? No, the wind was not strong, she opened her eyes suddenly, although there was only one candlestick in the room, she felt that the qiē in the room was as clear as day. She sat up, and the strange sensation in her body had disappeared, but it was indescribably light, as if she was about to fly as soon as she stretched out her arms.
"Xia Gongzi, are you awake?" Qiyun walked in with a bowl of fragrant soup.
This smell is a bit like the cold water fragrance found in the spring in my courtyard...... Thinking of this, Xia Chen was stunned again, why did all his senses suddenly become so keen? Could it be that the qiē just now was not a dream, or was Hua Manlou given her some panacea?
"Young Master Xia, are you still feverish?" Qiyun asked, putting the bowl on the table and turning her head.
"I can't say how comfortable I am right now." Xia Chen was telling the truth, but she noticed that Qiyun's eyes suddenly became very strange when she looked at her, as if a flower had suddenly grown on her face. "What's wrong? Do I have something on my face? ”
"No, uh...... No, Mr. Xia, I never noticed that you had such a good-looking rouge mole on your forehead. Qiyun's expression changed from surprise to smile as she spoke, and pointed her finger at the center of her eyebrows.
"Rouge moles?" Xia Chen couldn't help but wonder. She knew that a rouge mole was a red mole, but where did she get the mole, and it was still on her head.
Qiyun bowed and said: "Young Master Xia, the slave maid is going to take care of my son-in-law, since you are fine, the slave and maid will not wait for you to drink soup, please forgive me." ”
Xia Chen asked strangely, "Take care of it?" Brother Fengyue, what's wrong with him? "Wasn't it okay just now?
Qiyun seemed to be very anxious, and bowed again: "Young Master Xia, the slave will explain to you later." ”
Xia Chen realized that the situation seemed to be quite strict, and jumped out of bed: "Where is he, I want to go and see him." At that moment, several silver needles fell from her body and fell to the ground. Although the voice was subtle, she still heard it, and leaned over to pick it up: "This is?" ”
Seeing this, Qiyun guessed that these needles were probably because Gongzi had not yet had time to tie them for Xia Chen, so he smiled and said, "Xia Gongzi put the needles on the table first, please come with the slave." She thought that Gongzi would come to see this Xia Gongzi as soon as she woke up, if it wasn't even difficult to get out of bed, she and Sai Xue would definitely not be able to persuade her. If you see him, it's okay. Childe will also heal his injuries with peace of mind.
The wind was really light, and the leaves barely moved, but Xia Chen could feel the air flowing around him. It's like running water over your skin.
Every once in a short distance, there will be a wind lantern, and Qiyun is holding a lantern in his hand, but the road is still dark and winding. But Xia Chen can see it very clearly now, and she can actually distinguish the color of the flowers in this thick night. The shape of the petals.
Walking through the stone forest, Qiyun pointed to the courtyard on the side and said, "Young Master Xia, my son-in-law is in this Mingyue Courtyard." ”
Hua Manlou lay on the couch, his face so pale that it was almost transparent. He slowly opened his eyes at the sound of footsteps.
His eyes were not as clear as usual, but a little misty, Xia Chen looked at him. When she thought of the word "I see pity", she secretly felt funny. But there is also a little distress.
Qiyun spoke first: "Childe, you don't have to worry about Xia Gongzi, you see that he is fine now." ”
A look of surprise appeared on Hua Manlou's face, he could naturally see that Xia Chen was fine, but the footsteps he just heard were obviously not Xia Chen's, although her steps were also very light, but they were not so light.
Xia Chen sat on the chair next to the couch: "Brother Fengyue, what's wrong with you?" ”
Hua Manlou struggled to sit up, looking at Xia Chen, he suddenly noticed that she was different, although she still had the same face, although her eyes were originally full of wisdom and agility, but ...... But at this time, there was another kind, a kind of pride, unearthly arrogance, and he also noticed that there was an extra red mole on her forehead, one was not very red, but it was absolutely clear, round at first glance, but on closer inspection, it looked like a peach-like rouge mole that had shrunk several times, just like the flowers that women often put on their foreheads.
Xia Chen saw that he was only staring at himself and didn't speak, so he asked curiously, "Brother Fengyue, what are you looking at?" Suddenly remembering Qiyun's words, she raised her hand and rubbed the back of her hand on her forehead, thinking that she had accidentally touched something.
Hua Manlou's heart jumped a few times, and he found that Xia Chen's current demeanor was indescribably light, and there was a hint of charm. And when he thought of the word charming, he was even more puzzled, although it must be beautiful to dress up in women's clothes with Xia Chen's appearance, she has never looked like a girl, and she has nothing to do with charm.
At this time, Xia Chen pointed to his forehead: "Brother Fengyue, can you wipe it off?" ”
Hua Manlou shook his head with a wry smile: "This can't be erased." How could he not see that the mole was clearly coming out of the skin, and he didn't know if it was a candlelight, and it was a little deep and shallow.
Xia Chen's eyes widened: "Brother Fengyue, shouldn't you have made something on my forehead?" ”
Hua Manlou was a little crying and laughing: "If I had done it, I wouldn't have been so surprised." ”
Xia Chen turned his head and glanced around the room, Chong Qiyun said, "Help me find a mirror." ”
Qiyun nodded and retreated, and after a while, he came in with a delicate bronze mirror: "Young Master Xia, give it." ”
Xia Chen looked at the mirror carefully, and was stunned for a long time, and then rubbed his fingertips a few times with his fingertips as if he couldn't believe it before muttering, "This ...... How so? ”
Hua Manlou coughed lightly: "I don't know, maybe it's caused by drugs, and besides, Chen'er, you have more on your forehead, which looks good, don't worry too much." He thought it might be a special drug rash.
Xia Chen had a bitter face: "What's so good-looking?" I don't know, I think I'm perverted! Originally, she was not majestic at all, and with an extra decoration deliberately on her forehead with a woman, it would be more difficult for her to pretend to be a man, and she didn't want to be seen as a sissy.
"Ha, ahem, you were originally ......" Hua Manlou couldn't help but want to laugh when he heard this, but he coughed when he laughed.
Xia Chen hurriedly interrupted him: "You haven't sued me yet, how did you do this?" ”
Hua Manlou suddenly stared at her, with an indescribable gentleness in his eyes: "I'm fine, as long as you're okay, I'll be fine." He had always been honest with himself, and although he didn't figure out why he was so nervous about her, his nervousness was a fact.
Xia Chen lost her mind slightly, remembering the scene that happened in the pharmacy, and Hua Manlou was also a little impressed by Hua Manlou's efforts to heal her injuries. "You didn't make it this for me, did you?"
At this time, Sai Xue walked in with the medicine: "Childe, I boiled the medicine according to your instructions." ”
Hua Manlou stretched out his hand to take it, blew it and drank it in one gulp, without even frowning.
Xia Chen could also smell that this medicine was extremely bitter, but seeing that he didn't realize it at all, he couldn't help but sigh again in his heart, if a young man was not too bitter in his heart, how could such a bitter medicine be as sweet.
At this time, there was a faint sound of footsteps outside, and then someone knocked on the window a few times, "Tuk, Tuk, Tuk......" as if to a code, and the knock was very rhythmic. (To be continued)
ps: Recommended Fan Er Farming Jiawen: "Hot Wife" ISBN: 3364897? I had no intention of crossing into a rich farmer's family, and I thought that there were a few shops on 100 acres of good land, and I could be a rice worm in this life - who knew that it was an empty shelf! Nima, Miss Ben doesn't threaten you when I'm hellokity. R640