After a night of autumn rain, there is still a damp smell in the house, and there is a faint smell of Chinese medicine in it, which does not smell good, but has a somewhat calming effect.

Qiao Lixi leaned on the chaise longue, half-leaning against the window, staring blankly at the dense mint in the corner of the wall outside the window.

Forsythia came in with a tray and stood by the door and hesitated slightly, "Miss, it's time to drink the medicine." ”

Looking at the black elixir, Qiao Yixi's forehead twitched.

Calculating the time, she "came" for an hour, no, half an hour, except for the dizziness she felt when she opened her eyes, she was pretending to be forced for this hour. The mint in the corner of the wall is about to be poked by her eye knife, and she doesn't say anything about the memory of the deity, and she doesn't know what the situation is now!

As soon as his eyes were closed, a bowl of decoction poured into his stomach.

At the end, I didn't forget to take the handkerchief and gently press it twice on the side of my mouth, and the whole set and movements were smooth and dignified.

The so-called lady show, it should be like this, right?

Forsythia hurriedly handed over the preserves.

Feeling that the bitterness in her mouth had faded, Qiao Lixi exhaled a mouthful of turbidity.

"Lady, are you feeling better?"

Qiao Yixi frowned.

There is a lump of this size hanging on the back of the head, and I don't know when it will be able to disperse.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Forsythia thought that Qiao Lixi was still losing her temper because of the injury, so she hurriedly comforted: "The slave knows that the young lady is filial and wants to pick osmanthus flowers to make osmanthus cakes for the old lady, but the osmanthus tree in the old mansion is nearly a hundred years old, and the branches are luxuriant, and it is quite dangerous to climb up." ”

So, she was injured while climbing a tree?

Qiao Yixi was silent and continued to pretend to be deep.

Forsythia secretly checked Qiao Lixi's expression, and saw that she did not show dissatisfaction, so she continued: "The lord and the lady are still on the Zhuangzi, miss, if something happens to you, how can the slave explain to the lord and the lady." ”

"I see." After holding back for a long time, Qiao Lixi finally held back a complete sentence.

Qiao Yixi is Mu Ne's character, so Forsythia didn't think there was anything wrong, and wanted to say a few more words, but the maid outside said that the third lady Qiao Jinwen was here.

Forsythia hurriedly got up to greet him.

"Seventh sister!" Before the people arrived, the voices came first.

The curtain was lifted, and a girl of twelve or thirteen years old entered.

Qiao Yixi took a closer look.

The appearance is delicate, and there is baby fat on the face, which also makes the jerky smile a little real. But in the end, it's just a child, and she can't do it without disliking, and lo and behold, the schadenfreude in her eyes is so obvious that she can't ignore it.

"Third sister." Qiao Lixi replied.

Qiao Jinwen walked to the side of the chaise longue and sat down, and naturally held Qiao Yixi's hand, "You, scared me to death, if something happens to you, how can I explain to my uncle and aunt?" ”

With red eyes, Qiao Jinwen already had tears in her eyes.

Qiao Lixi was also stunned.

"Okay, let's not talk about it," Seeing that Qiao Lixi was in a bad mood, Qiao Jinwen hurriedly diverted the topic and said, "The third sister came to see you on purpose, but is it better?" ”

Seeing Qiao Lixi nodded, Qiao Jinwen said again: "You have been taking care of it for the past few days, grandmother has already ordered it to go down, what do you want to eat, just ask the kitchen to do it, but on the side of the uncle and the aunt, grandmother didn't let people carry the letter over." You also know that the uncle and the aunt are busy in the Zhuangzi, so they can only grieve their sister for a few days. ”

"I'll save it, sister don't worry." Wen Xuanxi's words made Qiao Yixi's tongue spin.

Qiao Jinwen patted the back of Qiao Lixi's hand, "If you are idle and bored, the third sister will come to accompany you every day." ”

"Thank you, third sister, my sister is not so delicate, drink the medicine, and she will be fine in a few days."

Qiao Jinwen carefully checked Qiao Lixi's situation and made sure that she was not lying, sat for a while, and finally left.

Wipe!

Suffocate the old lady!

As soon as the door curtain was lowered, Qiao Lixi's straight waist suddenly bent down, hunched over against the windowsill, looking like she was about to die.

Judging from the furnishings in the house, the family's family background is good, but she doesn't have any memory of the deity now, so she can't keep pretending to be deep, right?

Or, pretend to have amnesia?

Sighing bitterly, Qiao Yixi put down the chaise longue with her hands and feet, walked to the dresser, and leaned in front of the bronze mirror to take a look.

Huh.

Is this playing with her?

The person in the mirror, at best, is not more than ten years old, that's not the point.

can pretend to be tender, and Qiao Lixi is also satisfied.

The point is, that sick and crooked appearance is not her style at all, how can she pretend?