When he came to the door, Zhao Yange was stunned!

The two girls were wet and stood there stupidly, Lin Xian'er was like a lady with a demeanor, and Qiu Yingluo was like a slim little jasper, but after a night of rain, the faces and lips of the two girls were white, and Zhao Yange had no idea at all!

Zhao Yange is an anxious man, but he vowed to be a good man like 'Zeng Xiaoxian', and when he saw the two girls in the rain for no reason, he was even more impatient, so he stepped forward directly and asked: "Miss Lin, Miss Qiu, you two are..."

"Zhao Gongzi..."Lin Xian'er's pale face showed a slightly pale smile, and before the next sentence could be spoken, his temples twitched rapidly twice, his eyes closed, and he fainted!

Damn, there won't be porcelain touching in this era, right?

"Miss! Miss!" Qiu Yingluo saw that her young lady was unconscious, she was so frightened that she panicked, and cried with a bitter face: "What's wrong with you, wake up quickly, don't scare Yingluo!" ”

Zhao Yange held Lin Xian'er's soft body like fragrant mud with one hand, touched Lin Xian'er's forehead with the other hand, and said for a moment: "Why is it so hot?" ”

"It's not because of you, Miss and I have been lonely, we have depended on each other since childhood, and we have been penniless since we ransomed ourselves from the Qinglou, and we can't even afford to live in an inn. This caused the two of us to rain all night, you return my miss, woo woo~"

Qiu Yingluo cried loudly, tearing her heart and lungs, Yuhuan kindly went up to persuade that this was the result of overwork and occasional cold, but she was pushed by the little girl with a disgusted face and took a few steps back.

Zhao Yange was stunned, these two girls are really a living treasure, they are all burning their eyebrows and not forgetting to intrigue, he ignored the unreasonable troubles of the two girls, carefully put the sleeping Lin Xian'er on his shoulder, and slowly walked towards the house.

Instructed Duan Yu to go to the street to invite Lang Zhong, Yuhuan and Qiu Yingluo to boil water, Zhao Yange was a little worried!

The room was lit with incense, exuding a faint smell of lavender, and Lin Xian'er was lying on the bed without a trace of blood on her face, covered with a long quilt that was not precious but very clean.

When the doctor came, Yuhuan had already boiled water, and a hot towel dipped in warm water was applied to Lin Xian'er's tender white forehead, which had gradually restored his qi and blood.

"Doctor, how is Miss Xian'er?" This is the sixth time that Zhao Yange has asked the same question, where is this still a gentleman who often goes to the Qinglou, he is simply a caring and warm man!

"Don't worry, Childe, Miss Lin is fine, it's just that the rain for a long time has caused the qi and blood to suddenly surge, the high fever does not go away, and the old decay will open a prescription, and within half a month, she will be able to give birth to a dragon and a tiger!" The old man who is over forty years old has gradually shown the vicissitudes of life, and the corners of his mouth are piled up with long dark lines when he speaks.

Although he is a man in the rivers and lakes, over the years, there have been countless diagnoses of large and small illnesses in Wolong Town, and all of them have been fulfilled without accidents, and several seriously ill patients have been pulled back from the ghost gate, and the people affectionately call him "the hand of God", and the words came out of his mouth, which can be regarded as dispelling Zhao Yange's concerns.

Oiran Lin Xian'er slept for two hours before waking up, but the temperature on his forehead was still very high, and when Duan Yu went to report the good news to Zhao Yange, he took three steps and two steps to visit.

"Zhao Gongzi!" Seeing him striding over, Lin Xian'er felt that she was a little out of shape, her face flushed slightly, and she was about to get up and salute, but was stopped by Zhao Yange reaching out!

"You're not well yet, you don't need to salute, what's more, we're friends, and we care about red tape?" He said and smiled, and put the pillow behind Lin Xian'er, letting her lean softly.

"I've caused trouble for my son this time, and I'll leave as soon as I'm well?"

"Leave!?" Zhao Yange looked stunned and asked, "Could it be that Miss Lin has already made plans for the future?" ”

"Not yet!" An embarrassed smile appeared on her face, and she said quietly: "I'm used to being catkins, just swaying in the wind, Yingluo and I haven't suffered hardships, at most, the place to eat and live is not as good as Wufenglou, and the hard days of hard work are over!" Zhao Gongzi helped us get a free body, Xian'er was already very grateful in her heart, how dare you bother Zhao Gongzi again? ”

Two girls, without any skills, really don't know where to eat with their faces in such an era except Qinglou!

The modeling film and television industry has not risen, and girls can't do hard work, all they can use to exchange money is their bodies!

Looking for a rich disciple to live in peace? Lin Xian'er's fame has become famous all over the world, and any rich kid will take a Qinglou woman, isn't this a truth!

In Zhao Yange's era, women chased men, intersecting yarns, men chasing women, and separating mothers from rooms and cars, but in the Dayong Dynasty, this may have to be reversed.

Duan Yu was very happy when he heard that Lin Xian'er had nowhere to live, and haha: "Since Miss Lin has nowhere to go, it is better to stay in the Zhao family, anyway, the young master has to choose a maid!" ”

Zhao Yange glanced at him obliquely, and Duan Yu instantly retracted his head like a mimosa and stopped talking.

"Miss Lin can stay in the Zhao family, but the matter of the maid is Duan Yu's nonsense, don't take it to heart, how can this humble identity be worthy of the peerless appearance of Miss Xian'er?"

"I don't care about status!" Without thinking, Lin Xian'er blurted out, looking at Zhao Yange with warmth in her eyes, with expectations.

Yes, when it comes to this, how can you refuse, the girls don't dislike it, so Zhao Yange has no need to worry.

readily agreed, everyone was very happy, Lin Xian'er was dignified and calm, even if she became a maid, the graceful and luxurious temperament on her body was essential.

Ever since she was toyed with by those rich people in the Qinglou, she has been thinking that in fact, it is better to live a dull life, after all, plain is true!

"Young Master, what shall we do next?" Lin Xian'er, who had a sweet and sensible voice, suddenly changed her words, and Zhao Yange, who was called, was stunned.

He scratched his head, smiled, and said with a smile: "Miss Lin, the next step is naturally to recruit family members, but the first thing to do is the selection rules of family members, there are no rules, there is no square circle, I want to make everyone who enters the Zhao family good enough!" ”

"I call you young master, why do you still call me Miss Lin, just call me Xian'er, there will be no young lady here in the future, only young master!"

Zhao Yange was embarrassed on the surface, but he was happy in his heart, the famous Oiran in Wolong Town became my family's maid, if this is spread out, you can't envy the dead?

As the old saying goes: If you are poor, you will be alone, and if you are rich, you will have a group of wives and concubines!

No, that's not it!

As the old saying goes: If you can die under the flowers, you can be a ghost!