Qi Zhen'er stepped forward and smiled at Qingdai.

"It's better to drink it while it's hot, I've prepared candied fruit for you, and you won't feel bitter."

Qi Zhen'er thought that Qingdai was bitter and couldn't drink it, so she let it cool.

When she handed the bowl to Qing Dai, she saw that her hands were twisting uneasily, her earlobes were red and dripping blood, and there was a mark that was not very obvious.

Qing Dai raised her head, her face was crimson, and her cherry lips were slightly swollen, but she was also delicate and red.

Qi Zhen'er suddenly wrinkled her brows tightly, and reached out to touch Qingdai's forehead.

"What's going on? Isn't it fever again? Why is your head so hot? ”

Qing Dai reflected on it, took the medicine bowl in Qi Zhen'er's hand, and drank it directly.

"Really, I want to come down and take a walk."

Qi Zhen'er glanced at Qing Dai's back with some concern, "The injury on your back is not healed, and the doctor has explained that you can't walk yet." ”

Qing Dai was lying in a little anxious, turned over, and pouted helplessly, "If I lie down again, I will really be wasted." ”

Qi Zhen'er covered her mouth and chuckled, "Girl, don't be willful, how comfortable it is to lie down, if you feel bored, I will accompany you." ”

Qing Dai turned over, her voice muffled, "It's okay, you go get busy first." ”

Qi Zhen'er saw that she was not interested, and she didn't linger too much, picked up the two bowls, shook her head, pushed the door and walked out.

Qing Dai quietly listened to the sound of footsteps getting farther and farther away, with a sly look in her eyes, turned around and sat up with the chair on the side.

She couldn't stop muttering, "I'm not hurting my legs and feet, what's the use of lying down all the time." ”

Qing Dai's back was slightly stiff and pulled, and she moved her body lightly, trying not to pull on her shoulders, saving the mouth on the mountain.

She didn't know how much she was facing, and even the pain had dissipated a lot now.

Qing Dai shook her feet, looked down and searched for half of them, but she couldn't find a pair of shoes.

She didn't hesitate much, stepping barefoot on the cold ground, except for a little vagueness in her body, there was no other discomfort.

Even because she stood on the surface of the rain steadily, her whole person was a lot lighter.

After a brief look left and right, she saw a smooth and delicate bronze mirror, and Qingdai didn't know what to think, so she walked towards that place.

The person in the mirror is simply familiar to himself, and he can't be more familiar.

The appearance of the original body itself is somewhat similar to his previous life, and he has naturally become accustomed to it after watching it for so long.

But I don't know if it's an illusion, when Qi Zhen'er was losing weight and chatting, there was still the voice that had changed, Qing Dai stretched out her fingertips a little tremblingly and covered her cheeks.

"How is this possible......"

Looking at the person in the mirror, the face that she was familiar with and couldn't be more familiar, Qingdai burst into tears in disbelief.

She glared at the corners of her mouth, muffling the exclamation.

In fact, compared to the original body, Qingdai's original beauty is the kind of pampered and innocent, and the beauty has no offensive power.

The biggest difference is that the face shape of the original body is fleshy, while Qingdai is originally a more angular slap face, a pair of deer eyes are deeper, and even the tip of her nose has changed, even more straight than the original body.

In addition to the fact that her face is bloodless now, it is more like when she was undergoing chemotherapy, Qingdai still did not suppress the excitement in her heart.

She touched the hair that was scattered over her shoulders with great emotion, and all kinds of emotions came to her heart.

At this time, you are the real yourself.

She felt real like never before.

Whether it is sight or touch, she can clearly feel her presence.

Even that moment of exhalation and breathing was the first time in the long time since Qing Dai came to this world that she was so light and unrestrained.

She squinted, as if she was still glad that she had blocked the sword, but she didn't know if the plot still existed?

Although Qing Dai has become her own appearance, the people around her obviously treat themselves no different from before, could it be that their memories have been tampered with?

It's hard to imagine the change.

With her chin propped on her hands, she lay on the table, staring straight at her face in the mirror, and the more she looked, the more excited she became.

The eyebrows and eyes are bright and flying.

A corner of her clothes appeared in the mirror, and Qing Dai was so frightened that she immediately sat up straight, but she didn't hurt her wounds.

"Ahh

Xu Duheng originally took some cherry cakes and was about to come in to coax her, but who knew that this thing was really restless, and ran down disobediently.

Xu Duheng stood behind him and stared at it for a long time, his gaze constantly moving from the snow-white back of his neck to the two naughty and swaying jade feet.

Who knew that this thing was quite alert, and it didn't indulge in the mirror for too long and found the person behind it.

Xu Duheng moved behind Qing Dai with an afterimage, and the craftsman picked it up without saying a word.

Qing Dai looked at him with a frown of annoyance, she shrunk her neck slightly, and didn't even dare to struggle.

Xu Duheng was reluctant to scold, so he had to sigh, and his heart instantly softened when he looked at her appearance.

"You really don't reassure me."

Xu Duheng looked lightly as if he cherished some beautiful porcelain doll, and gently put the green daisy away.

even made a move that made Qing Dai's heart tremble slightly.

"You, what are you going to do?"

Xu Duheng half-knelt in front of Qing Dai, and reached out to hold one of her feet in the palm of his hand.

He didn't answer Qing Dai's words, but he was very close, and Qing Dai could feel his hot palms, and the calluses were gently rubbing her delicate feet.

She shrank her foot a little ticklish, but was pulled back with an unquestionable force.

There seemed to be restraint, but there was not the slightest sound.

Xu Duheng carefully wiped Qingdai's feet like wiping a treasure, and his eyes fell on it calmly.

She was barefoot on the ground, and there was a lot of dust.

Xu Duheng used his hands little by little, his movements were slow, and he was extremely torturous, as if he was punishing and wiped Qing Dai's porcelain-white feet clean.

"Don't move."

Qingdai stiffened and didn't move, and as soon as Xu Duheng approached her, her mind was full of the scene when she was feeding the medicine.

In addition to Xu Duheng's fingers constantly rubbing the soles of her feet, Qingdai gritted her teeth slightly and endured not speaking.

Xu Duheng suddenly chuckled.

"Okay, be good."

When Qing Dai put down the soles of his feet, he quickly retracted them, and his movements were so swift that he didn't look like a disabled person.

Xu Duheng looked at her angrily.

"How's the wound?"

Qingdai didn't feel much pain, so she shook her head casually.

Xu Duheng was not affected by the extra emotions, turned around and lifted the oiled paper bag, spread it in the palm of his hand and unfolded it to Qingdai.

"What do you see here?"

Qing Dai slept these days, her mouth was tasteless, and when she saw the cherry cake, her eyes instantly lit up.

"How do you know I want to eat this!"

Listening to her cheerful tone, Xu Duheng also bent his eyebrows, "It's good if you like it." ”