"Two girls, although Qing Gongzi said that it was a traumatic injury and there was no major problem, but because of the bumps along the way and excessive blood loss, he should stay in bed for a few days to recuperate."

Carambola was speechless, and she didn't know where Brother Zhang and Mo Qiu invited the doctor, and she didn't dare to look up at them with low eyebrows, so she prescribed a lot of messy medicine to Huabei, asking her to find someone to go out to grab medicine, and kept saying that Qing Cang needed to stay in bed to recuperate, as if Qing Cang really had a serious illness.

Anyway, for star fruit, as long as Qingcang's life is not in danger, she will be happy, so that she will feel less guilty. But such an adult, who still took advantage of her by pretending to sleep in the carriage, obviously walked into the house by herself, but now she has to stay in bed and have to take so many medicines, which is inevitably a bit exaggerated.

Carambola deeply suspected that this doctor had something to do with the pharmacy like her unscrupulous doctor who earned commissions.

Finally sent the doctor away, and Huabei hurried back, so he gave a gift to star fruit. Carambola didn't return the courtesy, knowing that it would definitely be a bitter drama next.

Sure enough, the north side of the painting is sad.

"Peach girl, when the son went out, he took the slave and maid alone, and now the son is injured by the thief for some reason, and the slave and maid have to decoct the medicine and serve the son, which is really inadequate, and I hope the girl is sympathetic to the slave and maid, and can stay in the house for a few more days. When the son is well, he will personally send the girl back. ”

Star fruit already knew what Huabei was going to say, if it weren't for Qing Cang's face was really bad, and the injury was real, she really suspected that this was a bitter trick of their master and servant.

But now that everyone has said it, Gongzi is injured for some reason, just to remind her that people don't know, but she should know.

Well, although she was suspicious of the appearance of this masked man and Ling Hongfei, and she couldn't figure it out. But after all, Qing Cang was really injured, so she first thought that he was healed because of her injury, and reluctantly made it difficult for Qing Cang to leave when she was better.

If it is clear in the future that he was not injured because of her, then the Ling Hongfei brothers and sisters came at him, which just made Qing Cang unconsciously owe her a favor. In the future, if he remembers to calculate the salary with her, she will also have an extra bargaining chip.

Fortunately, before she came to the town last time to draw patterns, she had already drawn the bottom picture of the cloth sticker, and when Aunt Liu sent her back, she only gave the work of ready-to-wear, no small embroidery, and she stayed in the town for two more days.

It's just that you have to send someone to talk to your grandmother, and you have to find a valid reason.

"Draw the north. It's okay for me to stay, but I just want to ask Brother Zhang or Moqiu to go back to the village and find a reason to say that Mrs. Qing left me, otherwise if I don't go back for a few days, my grandmother will not be at ease. Star fruit said as she looked at the north of the painting.

A hint of surprise clearly flashed in this girl's eyes, which made her really suspect that this painting north was not too busy, but deliberate.

"This is nature." Huabei hurriedly nodded yes. "Just looking for a reason?"

"Otherwise, it will be said that Brother Qingcang's mother is slightly ill." Star fruit didn't even think about it. And he rushed out.

Huabei's face changed greatly, and he immediately went to see Qingcang on the bed.

Only then did the star fruit realize that she had said the wrong thing. Although Qing Cang's mother was infected before, it was done with the kite, not Qing Cang.

Carambola couldn't help but glance at Qing Cang, this glance was just to Shang Qing Cang's cold eyes, star fruit knew that it was her own carelessness, and she made fun of her mother's health. was about to talk to Qing Cangdaoqian, but Huabei on the side suddenly knelt on the ground.

"Childe is angry, and Miss Peach is also unintentional." His voice trembled with deep fear.

"That, Brother Qingcang, I'm sorry......" Carambola saw that Qingcang's expression was not as good as before. Painting North like this, my heart was cold, and I immediately guessed that Qingcang's mother was not in good health, so I was particularly taboo about this matter, and I felt very sorry. "That, I'm ......"

"Forget it!" Qing Cang seemed to be very weak, and did not have the strength to say much about this matter, so he closed his eyes. "Huabei, you go and see, did Moqiu come back from taking medicine."

"Yes, Childe!" Hua Bei responded, stood up, his voice was still a little trembling, but his face showed a hint of surprise, and he glanced at the star fruit.

Star fruit was falling into deep self-blame, and she didn't notice Huabei's expression, but she heard Qing Cang speak slowly.

"Peach, you go out first, I'm sleepy, sleep for a while."

Hearing Qing Cang's tone was a little cold, star fruit was a little aggrieved, even if she didn't pay attention to saying the wrong thing for a while, she had already said humble, and this time it was very sincere and sincere, there was no hypocrisy, he didn't have to be so unrelenting!

But for his sake, she won't care about him!

Carambola followed Huabei and walked out of Qingcang's bedroom, even if Qingcang was injured, she didn't allow Brother Zhang and Moqiu to send him to the main room, but she and Huabei helped him to the bedroom, although this was the first time Carambola entered Qingcang's room, but just now because she was worried about Qingcang's injury, she didn't have time to take a closer look.

This Qingcang's room should have a total of three rooms, in addition to the bedroom inside, the outside is divided into two north and south, the south is similar to the reception room, but it is not big, just a table and two chairs, it is really a good match with Qingcang, low-key and luxurious, it can also be seen that this Qingcang rarely meets guests here.

And the one on the north side, but the door is closed, and the star fruit guesses that it is a place similar to a study, and Qingcang's piano is probably also placed in it.

Although star fruit usually has a heart of gossip, but it is not interested in people's privacy, presumably since the door is closed, it is not allowed to enter the idler, so he walked out without squinting.

It's still fresh air outside! Carambola took a deep breath and sat down on a chair, but Huabei hurried to the south courtyard, probably to see if Huabei or Brother Zhang had returned.

It seems that as soon as he sat down, he heard Qingcang seem to be calling Huabei in the house, and the star fruit had no choice but to stand up and return indoors.

"Brother Qingcang, the painting went north to the front, do you have anything to do?" Carambola still felt very embarrassed because of what happened just now, so her tone was quite soft.

"It's okay, it's just that the wound hurts a little." Qing Cang's brows were deeply locked, and he looked very painful.

"Brother Moqiu doesn't seem to have come back yet." Carambola hurriedly comforted Qing Cang, no matter how unhappy he was before, he was injured, and she was still gentle, just like a patient.

"Oh!" Qing Cang replied weakly, looking much more uncomfortable than before.

At this moment, star fruit thought of Ling Hongfei's golden medicine.

It is said that Qingcang has already been drugged, and Ling Pianpian seems to be bandaged very seriously, but he still didn't stop bleeding in the carriage, which is really strange. It is said that a person like Ling Hongfei should not carry very powerful medicine? How can it seem that it doesn't work?

Could it be that Qing Cang suddenly became suspicious of Ling Hongfei, so when he returned home, he sent someone to ask for a doctor?

It's just that the speed of Mo Qiu and Brother Zhang is too anxious, I don't know that their son has just cleaned up his wounds, and he needs medicine very much?

"Brother Qingcang, bear with me." Carambola had no choice but to whisper, I'm afraid that if my voice is louder, this Qingcang will hurt even more.

"I feel chills all over my body, do I have a fever?" Qing Cang said, raising his uninjured left hand and touching it on his forehead. "I can't figure it out, Momoko, you can try it for me!"

"No, Brother Qingcang, the doctor didn't say that you would have a fever just now, so you should be fine." Star fruit said, instinctively stepping back, and her intuition thought that this Qingcang wanted to take advantage of her again.

"Forget it! Don't bother you! Qing Cang felt a little sorry for himself, and closed his eyes again. Momoko, go take a break! After sitting in the carriage for a long time, I was frightened again, so go take a shower and sleep well, good. ”

Qing Cang's tone was quite gentle, and a little considerate, which made the star fruit embarrassed. To say that she was just scared, and she was not very tired, but Qing Cang was injured! She clearly told herself not to worry about him, but she still cared about it, but let him think about himself in turn, which is really a little undeserved.

People who are constantly self-critical are inherently kind. Carambola vows to be a kind person.

Thinking so, star fruit walked to the side of the bed, stretched out his hand, and carefully touched Qingcang's head, but he didn't try to find out whether it was hot or not.

Her hands have never been sensitive enough, and when she was in kindergarten, she only used a thermometer. However, she remembers that when she was a child, when her grandmother wanted to test whether her head was hot or not, she used her head against her head.

In line with the patient's greatness and her good wish to be a kind person just now, Carambola leaned down, leaned her head towards Qing Cang, and gently touched his forehead.

"Brother Qingcang, it's not hot." Carambola quickly straightened up and said.

"How so? Peach, you just touch it lightly, what can you know? Otherwise, you can try again! Qing Cang's tone was a little aggrieved, making star fruit speechless for an instant.

This Qingcang is really a polyhedron, she really can't tell which one is the real him! And she became more and more suspicious that Qing Cang was taking advantage of his injury to take advantage of her in every way.

Of course, of course, she can also think differently, pretending that she took advantage of Qing Cang's injury, didn't she think so when she was with Kite or Luo Ye in the past? Why did you change this Qingcang, and it felt different?

By the way, she must have subjectively thought that Qing Cang is a flowery man with a group of wives and concubines and beautiful maids, so she has this idea, although this psychology is subtle, but it is definitely very reasonable.

Thinking so, Carambola saw that Qing Cang was looking at her with an aggrieved face, looking so helpless, she still took a deep breath and leaned over Qing Cang reluctantly...... (To be continued......)

PS: xiexie snowflake ~ fluttering ~ drifting ~ sachet of floating, xiexie Yan Qingling and the peace charm of the empty relationship.